Chapter 811: Impact
Yang Lei walked into the intensive care unit, and two seriously injured unconscious people were lying on two beds.
One is Lisa and the other is a wolf.
Even if they changed into hospital gowns, they could see that the two of them were covered with uncleaned bloodstains.
The two were covered in instruments to monitor their vital signs.
"Brother Lei."
Han Xuan got up and looked at Yang Lei, whose face was cold, with a thick sadness in his eyes.
Yang Lei took a deep breath, tried to keep himself calm, nodded slightly, and then walked to Lisa's hospital bed.
One of Yang Lei's fingers rested on Lisa's wrist, and she cut her pulse.
"Comminuted fracture of the wrist, broken three sternums, comminuted fracture of the lower leg."
Yang Lei removed his fingers, his eyes were ruthless, and he said indifferently.
The cold extinguished, Mo Ya, and the woodcutter did not dare to speak.
The three of them felt it, and Yang Lei was suppressing the anger and murderous spirit in his heart.
Once it erupts, it will be devastating.
Yang Lei immediately walked to the wolf and cut the pulse for the wolf.
"Two lower leg comminuted fractures, three broken sternums, broken vertebrae, and a strong impact on the heart."
Yang Lei withdrew his hand and said.
As soon as Yang Lei's voice fell, Ji Hongyan walked into the ward.
Seeing the patient's condition, Ji Hongyan couldn't help but be stunned, and his face was solemn.
Mo Ya and the woodcutter didn't know Ji Hongyan, but they knew each other.
"Doctor Ji." Han Xuan greeted Ji Hongyan.
Ji Hongyan nodded slightly and looked at Yang Lei.
"The other party is extremely ruthless, simple, neat, and extremely powerful."
Yang Lei's eyes were as sharp as a sword, revealing a hint of coldness, as if he was saying to himself:
"No remnants of internal qi were detected in Lisa and Sirius's bodies.
But the opponent's strength is at least three hundred catties, and the blow at the peak of the strength is nothing more than that. β
"Yang Lei." Ji Hongyan shouted softly with concern.
Yang Lei looked at Ji Hongyan, smiled, and said:
"I'm fine, Yan Yan, you go to work first."
Ji Hongyan opened her mouth to comfort Yang Lei for a few words, but she knew that whatever she said at this time was useless.
Although Yang Lei was smiling, Ji Hongyan felt that there was endless coldness under that smile.
"Remember what I told you in the car." Ji Hongyan's beautiful eyes were full of indescribable tenderness, and she said softly.
Yang Lei smiled and nodded.
After Ji Hongyan left, the smile on Yang Lei's face disappeared and was replaced by a cold color.
"Xiao Han, let's talk about it, what's going on." Yang Lei's voice sounded flat, but it contained a sense of anger and murder.
Han Xuan didn't dare to slack off, and his voice was filled with a trace of anger and grief and said:
"The field that the Yama Hall took over from the Tianhe State was all destroyed by a group of mysterious people at one o'clock in the morning."
"These people are menacing, extremely vicious and ruthless.
Anyone who resisted was killed by their punches. β
Yang Lei expected that the situation would be very bad and very bad, but he never expected that there would be death.
"Go on." Yang Lei's fists clenched, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his voice was cold and terrifying.
"According to what was found in the surveillance afterwards, they were eight people who acted separately and sabotaged our yard.
Among the eight people, five are Chinese faces and three are European and American faces.
These eight people are extremely destructive, and their combat effectiveness is very strong and fierce. β
Han Xuan's eyes were angry, looked at Yang Lei, and said carefully.
"And that, how many people died." Yang Lei said coldly.
Tears flowed out of the cold extinction:
"The red wolf, the big black one has been killed, and the ghost soldiers and Ma Mingliang have all gone."
Han Xuan cried and fell to his knees, "Brother Lei, it's me who didn't take good care of the Yama Palace, and didn't take good care of everyone. β
Yang Lei's eyes became red and bloodthirsty, and a monstrous anger ignited in his heart.
His mood at the moment, angry, angry, angry.
Yang Lei's fists clenched, his nails sank into the flesh, and blood was left drop by drop along his hands.
At this time, Yang Lei was like a Shura who came out of hell.
Ghost soldiers, six ghost soldiers, they were all carefully selected and trained by him.
They are the guardians of the Yama Palace, and they are Yang Lei's most loyal comrades-in-arms.
They have put too much effort into the Yama Temple.
But now, in the middle of that night, they were gone from him forever.
Ma Mingming, Yang Lei is most sorry for him.
Ma Mingming's mother was burned to death by the fire, but now, in this short overnight, he is also dead.
Died to protect the Yama Temple.
Red wolf, big black, although they came to kill him Yang Lei at first.
But now, the two of them have also died in order to protect the Yama Palace.
The Yama Hall has never suffered such a great loss.
This is the first time.
It will also be the last.
He Yang Lei can die, but he will never allow his friends, his comrades-in-arms, and his relatives to die innocently because of him.
Fury.
Endless monstrous anger burned in Yang Lei's heart.
This is the most angry time Yang Lei returned to Jianghai, and there is no end.
"This revenge must be avenged."
"Those people, all of them have to die."
Yang Lei let out a cold and chilling sound, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.
Mo Ya and the woodcutter knew that after Yama Luo knew about this, he would definitely not give up, and he would definitely be angry for three thousand miles.
"Brother Lei, those people are all fresh faces, I asked people to check, but I didn't find any information about them."
Han Xuan knelt on the ground, with a thick hatred in his eyes, and said.
"Xiaohan, it's not your fault about this matter, get up." Yang Lei looked out the window with cold eyes and said.
Han Xuan's face struggled, and his eyes were full of self-blame.
"Xiao Han, since Yama asked you to get up, get up." Mo Ya said.
Han Xuan stood up.
"How's the Yama Bar, has it been impacted?" Yang Lei asked in a cold voice.
Mo Ya shook her head, looked at Yang Lei with beautiful eyes, and said:
"Of all the venues in the Yama Palace, only the Yama Bar is intact.
Since you left, no one has been suspicious. β
Hearing Mo Ya say this, Yang Lei breathed a sigh of relief, which means that the Dragon Shadow team is fine.
Originally, he didn't see Xin Zhanlong and them, and Yang Lei was a little worried.
"Yama, Team Xin, they're all very good." The woodcutter said:
"Team Xin was worried that something would happen to the Yama Bar, so they stayed."
Yang Lei nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Could it be that the CIA did this, in retaliation for killing the Adeptus half-finished product?"
Mo Yadai frowned slightly, and carefully analyzed:
"After all, only the Yama Bar is fine, and the rest of the yards are smashed."
βciaγβ Yang Lei squeezed out the three English letters from between his teeth gloomily, and his eyes were cold.
"Brother Lei, there are five people who are Chinese, and there are only three European and American faces."
Han Xuan's face was cold, and his eyes were cold.
(End of chapter)