The general said slowly, his steady and soft tone contained a terrifying murderous intent, and his right hand was slowly raised, his sharp eagle eyes suddenly narrowed, and cold light emerged, and his index finger and middle finger were put together as if pointing forward very casually......

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The fierce explosion of the "boom ......" was deafening, the tumbling flames burst into a devouring heat wave, and the originally majestic and majestic armored vehicle became a pile of scrap metal in the blink of an eye.

The tall and lanky man and the big man were swallowed up in the deepest part of the fire before they could snort, and the two armored vehicles behind them were already buried in the power of the laser shells as they turned the direction of the missiles......

A small squad of special forces in black force uniforms, armed with heavy rifles, trotted into the scene of the explosion that was still burning, and took a closer look.

"Report to the general that the enemy has been completely annihilated, but the body of the leader of the 'black gun' has not been found. ”

“…… ...... hum, "Didn't you catch that treacherous old fox?" The general looked at the fireworks in front of him that had not yet been extinguished, and coldly hooked the corners of his mouth.

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Leaning quietly on the railing, behind her is a small wooden house built on the branches, the small lamps hanging on the eaves are blown by the wind to sway left and right, but the sound of "creaking" adds a bit of tranquility, but what kind of undercurrent is hidden under this quiet surface?

There was a feeling of being caught in the depths of a whirlpool, and the undercurrents lurking around me were approaching, and I was so confused that I couldn't find the source of this scourge.

Wandering Butterfly took a deep breath, the cold night breeze clearing her drowsy mind a little.

The body is so tired that it can't support it, and the heart is already overwhelmed, but I can't sleep, and I don't even have the intention of lying down, as if only I can be worthy of those scarred and even dead teammates if I have suffered some crimes.

Emperor Ya had suffered a serious gunshot wound to the leg, and Jin Yi's condition was even worse, if it hadn't been for the bullet that hit his heart that had deviated slightly, I'm afraid he would have seen death a long time ago.

Eleven members of the hunt operation, in the end, only the poor four survived, thinking that when they came, one by one, full of confidence, vowing to take advantage of this rare opportunity to achieve fame, unexpectedly, the last mission was not only completed, but also suffered such a tragic loss......

What would he think? Remembering that the man had been watching their armored car leave from the high platform before departure, he must have had great expectations for this operation. How would he react to such a tragic outcome?

Wandering Butterfly involuntarily grasped the railing, and all kinds of feelings were surging in her heart, and for a moment she thought of Emperor Ya's bloodless face, the hideous and terrifying wound, and his sleeping but uncontrollable frown.

He must be very painful, because he didn't protect him well, Wandering Butterfly's heart hurts like being pierced by a steel needle, if she can, she would rather have that shot in her body than toss her best friend who has been with her for more than ten years.

Thinking about it, his thoughts turned to Jin Yi's body that was almost red with blood, and the cold skin that almost couldn't warm it back.

She didn't know what attitude to take towards this young man who was cautiously admiring her, and although she couldn't respond to his feelings, she was still so frightened that she stopped breathing when she saw him lying motionless in a pool of blood like a dead corpse.

There are thousands of clues, and the more you rationalize, the more chaotic it becomes. And I thought about all the experiences that were far from my expectations tonight, and those weird little black boxes...... Everything was like a big net that had been woven a long time ago, covering her with nowhere to escape, but she couldn't break through.

The powerful arrow has always been a strong backing for himself to be relieved that he can even deliver his life, but he didn't expect him to have a ...... There will be a moment when he will be injured by drinking bullets, holding the body of the emperor that is gradually losing his temperature, feeling his weaker and weaker breath, the wandering butterfly only feels that his life seems to be slowly lost, and his blank brain is already paralyzed, and he doesn't think about anything, only hugging the person in his arms tightly......

Wandering Butterfly looked at the dark night with amazement, she knew that the dawn was about to shine on the heavens and the earth, but should the light dispel the darkness, or should it hide the darkness, and through the disguise of light, quietly corrode everything?

Wandering Butterfly reached forward, trying to grasp the darkness in front of her and tear it apart. I knew it was futile, but I couldn't stop myself from thinking so crazy.

"Ahem......"

A slight cough, dry and hoarse, vaguely seemed to smell the sweetness of blood, and all of them were full of irrepressible pain.

Fluttering's heart jumped suddenly, and she immediately hurried to the wooden house like a fire, and the moment she turned around, she seemed to see a long black shadow in the tree next to her.

What is he doing here?, a trace of doubt appeared in Wandering Die's heart, but he couldn't think about it so much, let's see if there was anything wrong with Emperor Ya first.

Pushing open the door, Wandering Paused before stepping in.

The wooden house is about ten meters wide, and the furnishings inside are extremely simple but extremely exquisite, giving people a very intimate feeling - there is a strong smell of belonging to the emperor.

Carefully sat down on the wooden bench at the head of the bed, and looked at the young man on the bed quietly, his face was still bloodless pale, his frost-colored lips showed dry lip lines, his slightly rapid breathing made his nose flutter incessantly, and the frowning eyebrows showed the pain in his dreams.

Did he have nightmares?

"Ya ......" Wandering Butterfly reached out and gently touched his eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice.

Unsurprisingly, there was no response.

Wandering Butterfly shook God's hand and wrapped that cold hand in her equally cold palm.

Ya, I'm here with you, do you feel it?

Wandering Butterfly stared deeply at the motionless Emperor, silently praying, praying that God would not have mercy on him, and that the last remaining best friend would not leave her.

The irrepressible sadness surged, and finally turned into bubbling water vapor in the eye sockets, and the butterfly raised her head, not wanting to let her fragility vent out like a coward, but unexpectedly saw the slender figure of Captain Jiongliu outside the window, still wearing a black military coat, and the whole person was almost hidden in the darkness before dawn.

Is he still there?Wandering Butterfly frowned, it's been at least two hours since he saw him just now, why is he still standing there? Facing the window, is he looking at Teiya?