Chapter 437: The Great Purge of Wencheng

The sky has begun to glow a little whiter. People who like morning sports, especially the elderly, have started to get out of bed now. But the vast majority of people are still nested in warm quilts, buried in the beautiful and illusory dreams they have created, and are reluctant to come out to face the cruel reality.

Two figures, one after the other, rushed through the streets one after another, and if anyone saw this scene, they would definitely think that they were dazzled, or that they had seen hell in broad daylight, because the agility and agility of these two people and the degree of running were far beyond the reach of humans. In particular, they can run a distance of nearly 100 meters across the wall, and they can jump out of a long distance that makes the world long jump champion cry bitterly and feel that he has lived a lifetime in vain. These are invincible light skills that only appear in novels and movies, such as stepping on the snow without a trace, flying on the grass, and so on. If people see it, they will definitely drive desperately behind them, and they will beg these two masters to take them as apprentices.

11 jumped on the roof of the car, kicked hard under his feet, and without hesitation, his body changed the direction of his running and swept into the alley next to him. Seconds later, the Spirit jumped on the hood of the car and chased into the alley in the same way. And on the lid of the car parked on the side of the road, there were two more deep deep prints that were deeply dented.

11 and the war spirit are still tirelessly playing the chase game, but no one can help anyone. 11 Can't shake off the war spirit that follows closely after like a maggot attached to the bone, and the war spirit can't catch up with the cunning fox either

The game is going on at this point. The expressions on the face of the battle spirit have changed, from the anger at the beginning of 11, to the horror that he can only gradually close the distance little by little with all his strength, but he has never been able to catch up, and then to the appreciation of this young young handsome at this moment. If it were 11 half a year ago, there would be no suspense that the war spirit would catch up with him. But today, half a year later, the war spirit has only made so much progress in 11. At least in terms of degree, he is not weaker than himself. It's only been half a year!

Although I don't like this arrogant, indifferent, and disrespectful up-and-comer kid in my heart, the war spirit has to admit that 1 The talent for martial arts is too high. He is simply a born warrior, born to fight, to be born to fight. In the non-stop battle, the progress is constantly improving. As long as he is given a little more time, only five years, no, even if it is only two years, then even the war spirit will not have the confidence to be able to face to face with 11.

Come to think of it. A trace of resoluteness flashed in the eyes of the war spirit, no matter what, this kid must be left today, and he can't be allowed to grow up anymore, otherwise it will be the biggest threat to the dragon soul.

At this point, a wall appeared at the end of the alley, leaving only a narrow passage to the left of the end. The battle spirit couldn't help but speed up a little, he wanted to intercept him before 11 turned into the path.

However, this method of increasing luck is not only to increase the load on his body and increase the consumption of internal force. It can only shorten the distance a little bit, but it can't immediately let the war spirit catch up with 11. Otherwise, he would have caught up with 11 all the way.

By the slightest distance between the two, 11 had already rushed to the wall at the end, and just as the Spirit thought he would escape into the left passage, 11 made a move that he did not expect.

11 He kicked against the wall, kicked back hard, and his body rushed against the spirit of war like a cannonball.

The battle spirit was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that things would not unfold as he expected. In just this stunned time, 11 has already attacked in front of him. But after all, the battle soul is a master of the dragon soul, and the body immediately counterattacked while blocking.

The two threw six or seven punches at each other in an instant. Their bodies staggered, and then each took a small step back and stood still. Then face each other on guard. But no one attacked again.

The battle spirit's face was slightly reddened, this was his way to shorten the distance with 11. Caused by the consumption of additional gas. 11 Except for a little shortness of breath than usual, there are no other obvious physical consumption characteristics.

The war spirit smiled and asked in a hoarse voice, "Not running away?"

Since the last time he was wounded in the throat by 11, although he saved a life, his voice was very hoarse. So since then, the war spirit has rarely spoken, because whenever he hears his own voice, he will unconsciously think of that cold warrior, and every time he thinks of him, the war spirit will not be able to control the nameless fire

11 was also guarding him carefully, and responded in an indifferent tone, "Why run." ”

The battle spirit was stunned for a moment, squinted at the surrounding environment, and snorted: "You deliberately brought me in?" grinding his teeth again and sneering, "That's fine, I won't let you run away again this time." ”

11 glanced at the scar on the neck of the war spirit and said, "No one can save you again this time." ”

The battle spirit's eyes were full of rage, and he gritted his teeth and snorted heavily.

The two of them shot almost at the same time, as if they had made an appointment in advance.

The two figures collided together at such a rapid speed that they couldn't see their movements clearly, and could only hear the sound of fists and feet.

The fist style and foot shadows are dazzling to those who watch, and they can't tell which fist belongs to 11 and which leg belongs to the war spirit. There are only two figures in the field who keep flying and moving, constantly changing positions, and constantly attacking. These stunt shots, which are only in martial arts movies, are actually staged here.

11 has completely given up his defense, and he must return the punch to the battle spirit. This is a completely lose-lose and life-threatening way of playing, but the battle spirit was really suppressed for a while. 11 is the more brave he becomes, and the more he fights, the more ruthless he becomes, often ignoring the killer weapon of the war spirit, and desperately losing a life to poke the opponent's eyes first. For 11's table xiàn battle spirit is also very helpless, many times it is clear that one palm can take the other party's life, but the opponent's desperate counterattack can definitely take half of his life. At this time, he is as strong as a fighting spirit, and he can only avoid the heavy and choose to defend or dodge, and miss an excellent opportunity to attack. Moreover, his task was to bring back the living, not a dead man.

Therefore, in the face of 11, while the war spirit felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, he also became more and more frightened. His understanding of 11 is still stuck in half a year ago, because no matter how fast a person progresses, it is impossible for him to improve by leaps and bounds in just half a year. Especially martial arts. There is no second way to go except for hard work and a little accumulation. Those who have eaten some natural treasures and become the ultimate masters overnight are all fictionalized in novels and movies, which is impossible in reality and pure nonsense. But the appearance of 11 places broke the concept of the war spirit for most of his life. Every time I saw him again, I had already leapt to another level, and the speed of ascension could only be described as a miracle. The battle spirit even wondered if there was really any elixir in this world that could break the shackles of martial arts and make people quickly rise to another level.

In fact, 11 is not that he has taken some natural and earthly elixir, let alone any adventures, but his improvement is inevitable. Because he is not human at all. Or not a normal human being.

If we talk about the combat experience of fighting for our lives,11 it has long been rich but not rich, and there is not a day from childhood to adulthood that has not been spent in battle, and not a day has not been spent in killing and being killed. Hovering on the brink of life and death every day, struggling to survive, surviving in such an environment.11 Even the battle spirit is ashamed of its rich combat experience.

But most importantly. 11 He is still a genetically modified person. The only one of the first generation of fighters in the "Ice Weapon Project" who survived, and the most perfect of all the generations of genetic warriors so far. After being genetically modified, 11's potential is huge, but even a gold mine needs a little bit of mining, and the same is true for 11. He has an infinite amount of amazing potential, but what is needed is to tap into it. Just like playing a game, even if the protagonist in the game has the potential to level up at level 999, he still has to constantly fight and absorb experience to level up and improve himself little by little, so that he can survive better.

So the non-stop fight is undoubtedly the best famous teacher. Gaining experience from battles to improve yourself is the way 11 chooses. And his battle targets also range from cadet fighters of the same level to elite members who are higher than him. Even in the end, even the master of the Dragon Soul became his tempering opponent, how could he not improve his god after such a battle?

But the biggest harvest of 11 was still in the half-year trip to the Sword Sect. ^^ if the previous battles were just to absorb and accumulate experience, then the trip to the Sword Sect was undoubtedly where he completely digested the experience he had accumulated in the past and made the biggest breakthrough in one fell swoop. In the Sword Sect, 11 exhibited the most suitable technique for his own swing and the most perfect potential to burst, and finally stepped on the level of barely fighting with a few masters such as the Battle Spirit.

Maybe even 11 himself didn't notice his breakthrough, but it was a real fact that he could barely get to a tie with the war spirit now. It's no wonder that the battle spirit is so surprised, if it is changed to 11 half a year ago, there is still a certain gap with this level.

In the field, there was a sudden "bang!" sound, and the two intertwined figures finally separated. 11 was slapped on the chest by the war spirit and flew out, and after landing on the ground, he staggered back a few steps before he could stand firmly, holding his chest with one hand and gasping with a pale face, and holding the slashing moon with the other hand that he didn't know when it appeared, a drop of blood flowed down the blade of the slashing moon to the tip of the knife, and finally left the cold slashing moon without nostalgia, dripping into the embrace of the earth, raising a few wisps of dust.

At this moment, 11's body was surging with qi and blood surging by the war spirit's slap with all his strength, and if the war spirit could take advantage of the victory at this time, it would definitely be able to cause a lot of damage to 11.

But the war spirit didn't move, because he wasn't much better than 11. There is a price to pay for hurting 11, and the price paid by the war spirit is a deep wound on the chest that was cut by the sharp slashing moon, especially a rib under the left rib was cut by the slashing moon and left an indelible wound on the bone, at this moment, the war spirit will feel a sharp pain coming from the bone even if it moves.

The two stood facing each other, the same movements of clutching their chests, and the same big eyes staring at each other. The difference is that the eyes of the war spirit are more complicated, there are praise, hesitation, doubt, and regret...... And 11's eyes were only completely cold.

Neither of them scrambled again. Just looking at each other.

After a long time, the battle spirit showed a trace of fatigue on his face, sighed and said, "You can go." ”

11 frowned slightly, did not speak, and did not move.

The battle spirit snorted a little annoyed, "What? Don't believe me? Or are you afraid that I will suddenly attack at the moment when you relax and slacken? Don't think that I am farting when I speak! I said that I will not make another move if I let you go!"

11 still looked at him indifferently: "The battle is not over yet. ”

The battle spirit shook his head, and at that moment it seemed to be much older. In a hoarse voice, he said, "You won." ”

Seeing that 11 still didn't react, the battle spirit glared at him unhappily and said, "I'm older than you, and I have been cultivating for decades longer than you, and you are far inferior to me in terms of skill." But ...... so," he smiled bitterly, "I still can't take you." Besides, I'm hurt worse than you. Unless I kill you, it's impossible to capture you alive. So you win, you go. ”

11 Glancing at him, there seemed to be a hint of admiration in his gaze. Slowly. He took a step back with his face facing the battle spirit. Seeing that 11 still didn't believe in himself, the war spirit glared at him angrily, and snorted heavily, but he didn't make another move.

11 All the way back to the mouth of the alley, the battle spirit still stood where it was, watching him. It wasn't until 11 Xun disappeared from sight that the war spirit shook his head and smiled bitterly. Regardless of the blood that flowed from the wound, the clothes were stained. Ignoring the horrified gazes of passers-by, he just covered his chest and walked all the way back.

Before he could get far, a police car came from front and finally stopped beside him. The War Spirit glanced inside the car, opened the door and got inside, then leaned back in the chair with a tired face.

"You're badly wounded. Wen Tian in the car said with a smile.

The war spirit closed his eyes and let out a soft "um".

"Failed?"

The war spirit said "um" again.

"What about him?

"I let him go. ”

Wen Tian showed a hint of surprise, looked at the battle spirit from the side for a long time, and then asked with a smile: "Why? Don't you really want to catch him with your own hands in the past six months?"

The battle spirit slowly opened his eyes, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "His progress is too great, it is not difficult for me to kill him." But they will take him alive. It's hard for me to do it alone. ”

A look of surprise flashed in Wen Tian's eyes, but he immediately returned to normal. An unfathomable smile hung on his face again.

Ouyang Yue'er sat beside Wen Tian, although these two dragon soul masters never said the name of that person from beginning to end, she consciously knew that the person in their mouths was 11. Did the people of the Dragon Soul have a holiday with 11? Why did they catch 11? Ouyang Yue'er couldn't help but show a trace of worry on her face, and at the same time, the little good feeling she had for the Dragon Soul disappeared immediately. Fortunately, Ouyang Yue'er didn't know what kind of organization the dragon soul belonged to, if she knew that fighting against the dragon soul was equivalent to fighting against the entire dragon country, I am afraid she would be even more worried about the difficulty of sleeping.

Ouyang Yue'er's expression and eyes were all in his eyes, and he could even see that Ouyang Yue'er was disgusted and angry with himself in his eyes at the moment. But what could he say? Now as long as you are optimistic about her, after Ouyang Bo's people come to pick her up, her responsibility will be fulfilled.

The battle spirit didn't pay attention to Ouyang Yue'er, he was still leaning back in the chair, looking at the roof of the car as if he was thinking about something. After a while, the battle spirit suddenly asked, "What kind of person is he?"

Wen Tian was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "I can't see through him either." ”

The War Spirit glanced at him and asked, "Do you think he really did that?"

Wen Tian asked with interest: "Why do you ask that?"

War Spirit frowned and said, "I don't think he is like that. Every time I face him, I can feel that he has a strong fighting spirit for survival, but he is unfamiliar with life and death, and he has a very contradictory feeling. But such a person should not be taken advantage of. ”

Wen Tian nodded and said, "I've read all his information, do you want to know what I think of him as a person?"

The battle spirit slanted his eyes and looked at him, and even Ouyang Yue'er showed a look of attention.

Wen Tian smiled and said: "In general, it boils down to one sentence, no desire and no desire." ”

The battle spirit smiled and said, "Then you can become a monk." ”

"I didn't mean that. Wentian shook his head and said, "He's a person." Don't be famous, don't be profitable, and don't get close to women. As he spoke, he glanced at Ouyang Yue'er and continued: "That's why I said that I can't see through him, people live in the world." It's not about fame and power, or for money, or for beauty. But he didn't have any of these, and he didn't want any of them. It's as if he's a guy who survives simply to fight. ”

The battle spirit thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "There can't be such a person in this world. No matter how desireless a person is, he will also have something to ask for, I think he just doesn't value the mortal world, and wants to reach the peak of the martial realm. ”

"Maybe. Wentian sighed and said, "Judging from his personal information, he has always survived in battle, but every time he fights inexplicably. When I first debuted, I could say that I was working for that organization for the past few years. But then he turned against the organization for unknown reasons. After coming to our Dragon Country, he infiltrated the Insect Country twice, and he became a fire and water with the Chen family, and he didn't benefit himself at all from these battles of life and death, but why did he still fight? What is the reason for the battle?"

The battle spirit glanced at Wentian with some reproach, and then looked at Ouyang Yue'er, who bowed her head and was silent. Wen Tian had an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious from his expression that Wen Tian had deliberately revealed these news to Ouyang Yue'er.

The battle spirit looked at him with some incomprehension, but didn't say anything.

"That's right. The war spirit diverted the topic and asked, "How to deal with the matter here?"

"Don't worry about that. Ouyang just called me to inform me. Said that he would take care of this side of the matter. ”

The battle spirit frowned and said, "Ouyang Bo wants to help that kid?"

"Whatever. Wentian shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Anyway, we can't interfere in the affairs of the army, and it is best to leave it to him." ”

Dragon Soul members are not allowed to intervene in politics and the military, this is a rule set at the beginning of the organization's establishment. Everyone in the Dragon Soul has a strong strength in their own right, and if they are allowed to hold political or military power, it will make the core of the government feel like a pins and needles. If you want to firmly control the dragon soul in the palm of your hand but don't let them have different hearts, the best way is to give them the power of life and death, but not give him real power, this is the correct way to control the power. Otherwise, once the dragon soul sits big, it is inevitable that the ambition will increase in the future and will not be controlled by the government. That's a situation they absolutely don't want to live in. Although everyone in the Dragon Soul is very loyal. But the most fickle thing in the world is the human heart.

Therefore, after Wentian learned that the army had dispatched to attack 11, no matter how angry he was, he could only call the military headquarters and ask them to come forward. Then he can't come out and deal with the affairs of the army on his own. The affairs of the army can only be managed by the military department. The affairs of the political zhì can only be brought forward by the people who play the political zhì. No matter how great the power of the dragon soul is, it is only a secret organization, and he has the right to let any department and agency in the country cooperate, and he also has the right to cut down any corrupt official and high-ranking official first, but he cannot order or prosecute these institutions. This is a balance of power, and one party can never be allowed to dominate, nor can it create a powerful minister who covers the world with one hand, if the balance is lost, the country will come to an end.

Ouyang Bo's work efficiency is very high, and his prestige in the army is also very high, and he only made a few phone calls and issued a few orders, and he firmly controlled the garrison troops in Wencheng, and did his best to mobilize a group of officers with no problem with loyalty to rush to their posts.

At the same time, I don't know what Ouyang Bo has done, and the Longguo government only announced that the Wencheng incident was a fight between the two Wencheng gangsters, and promised that the government would ruthlessly exterminate it. And the biggest culprit in the incident11 did not mention a word, so that people with a heart and those in the know smelled something strange.

Half an hour later, the mayor of Wencheng, the secretary of the municipal party committee, and other powerful figures came forward to hold a press conference, stating that the incident was caused by the clash between the two major gangs. He has repeatedly stated that the gangster struggle has reached a fever pitch, so the army can only be dispatched. Of course, they even made public the name of one of the gangsters, Manghui. There is no mention of another mysterious gangster, only that it has been completely eliminated by the government.

Fortunately, the two helicopters crashed at night, and fortunately, they hit the kitchen and living room on the side of the building, so only a few people were slightly injured, and many people were frightened, but there were no casualties, and some were only property damage. The government doubled the compensation for these losses, so the frightened residents did not feel too much anger except for their gratitude to the government for their timely care. Mayor Wencheng led the media news to visit each household to condole, since the leaders have lowered their faces and personally come to express condolences and apologize, the only little dissatisfaction in their hearts has long disappeared.

The dozen or so vehicles burned by the 11 were all empty, and there were no casualties. This is also to be thankful, otherwise the responsibility would be great if there were human casualties. The leaders of the city also expressed their condolences to these car owners, but did not mention compensation. Because the car was burned, the insurance company paid for it, and it was the government's business. It's just that those insurance companies are suffering, and it is not a small amount to pay so many completely scrapped cars at one time.

It is worth mentioning that a car owner found a body in his car when he went out in the morning. After the police verified, it was confirmed that the body was Mang Huiling Wenyan. Moreover, the police also found the bodies of Zhang Qitai's family from the hotel under Wen Yan's name, and there was an excuse to point all the fingers at the two gangsters.

The power of the media is powerful, and under the influence of the media, the whole city is indignant against the gangs, but no one is against the government anymore. A headache was solved so easily.

On the same day, the police of Wencheng were dispatched to sweep away the next Qiē industry of the Manghui with lightning speed. What's even more terrifying is that these policemen seem to be addicted, and they are tired of coming batch after batch, and Manghui completely disappeared from Wencheng in just half a day. All businesses or gangs that have intensive business dealings with Mangs on weekdays have also received special care from the police. Of course, there are also several other gangs whose properties are innocently affected, and he can only dare to be angry about this.

Police cars could be seen everywhere throughout Wencheng throughout the day, and several police cars were seen whizzing past every stretch of the road. This day is known as the purge day, and all the gangsters in Wencheng are forced to reshuffle their cards, but the biggest beneficiary is the Qinggang who did not lose the root cause of the whole incident.