Ambassador Sang raised his head, looked at Jing Quanye, who was not lightly injured, and hesitated: "But, your injury"

"For the sake of my emperor, for the sake of the empire, this injury is nothing, please arrange for me to leave on the earliest flight, thank you."

Ambassador Sang stood up in awe, and bowed to Izuminoichi: "Okay, as you wish." ”

Wang Xiaoshi and Li Man reunited after a long absence, of course, they inevitably played games such as doctors and patients, pulling radishes and planting pits, but fortunately, Li Qing had been picked up by Xiao Li's family and sent to the hospital, which did not affect the performance of the two.

Li Man seemed to be on the surging tide all night, suddenly up and down, screaming so that his voice was hoarse, and finally he was really irritated, begging bitterly, Wang Xiaoshi just called Jin to withdraw his troops and hugged Li Man into sleep together.

Early the next morning, Izumino secretly helped in the embassy and secretly went out of the embassy door, although he was injured in the internal organs, but he was a first-class martial arts master, and it did not affect his normal actions.

Izumino also knew that his identity was exposed, and once he left the embassy, he would face unforeseen disasters, so he was doubly careful.

For Huaxia's agents and the military, Jing Quanye is not afraid, his current identity is a Sang State businessman, under official protection, as long as no evidence can be found on his body, Huaxia agents will not dare to do anything to him, which is also one of the reasons why Jing Quanye did not draw a map of coastal defense.

Now, what Jing Quanye fears the most is the guy of the Huaxia local forces, the guys of the local forces, but no matter what evidence is not evidence, the laws of Huaxia can't restrain these vicious bandits, as soon as he thinks of the extremely powerful mysterious person last night, Jing Quanye's heart is faintly cold.

He was wearing a gray trench coat and carrying a suitcase, and he didn't even dare to take a taxi along the way, but a friend from the embassy, who drove him directly in a private car and took him to the airport.

Jing Quanye found a secluded corner to rest in the waiting hall, waiting for the security check, and at this moment, the heart that had been hanging high was put back in his stomach.

Time passed minute by minute, Jing Quanye stared at his wrist, only feeling that life was like a year, as long as he passed the security check and boarded the plane successfully, he would be able to escape, and he would probably never go to Huaxia again.

Since last night's incident, Jing Quanye, who has always been conceited and has eyes above the top, suddenly became full of jealousy and fear for this people who seemed to be cowardly and modest, and when he thought of the earth-shattering fist of the mysterious man last night, his heart jumped.

"Hey, my friend, is there a lighter? Borrow a fire. ”

At this moment, a proficient English accent came from behind, and Izumino was startled, and his hand involuntarily reached into his arms, only to find that his pistol had been left in the embassy.

His muscles were tense, ready to go, and he turned around slowly, only to see a tall, yellow-skinned and black-eyed Asian in front of him, with a wicked smile on his face, which was particularly obvious, he was wearing a peaked cap, holding a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it, and was looking at Jing Quanye with an inquiring gaze.

Jing Quanye breathed a sigh of relief, but he always maintained a state of readiness, his eyes were fixed on the guy who smoked, and from his pocket, he found a lighter and slowly handed it to the man.

The man took the lighter, lit the cigarette, and changed the lighter to Jing Quanye: "Thank you, you are really a kind person, you are about to board the plane, I have to hurry up and finish this cigarette." ”

After he finished speaking, he patted Izumino on the shoulder: "Have a good trip, my friend, goodbye." ”

Seeing the man pat himself on the shoulder, Izumino, who didn't have time to avoid it, almost grabbed him by the throat, but he was soon relieved, because he found that the man patted his shoulder, not to attack him, but just an overly affectionate way of greeting.

A smile appeared on his face, beckoned goodbye to the uninvited guest, and then sat down again, quietly waiting for the security check.

Jing Quanye was lucky, and after this episode, he was very smooth.

Izumino passed the security checkpoint and successfully boarded the plane, and felt the plane taxiing on the runway, and suddenly there was a shock, and the whole plane took off.

At this time, Jing Quanye's heart, which had been pounding, finally calmed down completely: "Finally return to Shun Lì, and never go to Huaxia to perform tasks in the future, if possible, apply to the township, take up a current position, and spend half of your life safely." ”

Thinking of the coastal defense map and the parameters of the warship hidden in his head, a wave of joy welled up in Jing Quanye's heart.

This piece of information, the Sang ** Department, has been coveted for a long time, but there is no way to do it, I didn't expect that it was so easy to get it by myself, this credit can already make Jing Quanye's career in the military department go further.

Three hours later, the plane landed at Xijing Airport, Izumino threw away the magazine covering his face, stood up, prepared for the plane, and looked through the porthole, the familiar street scene in the distance, Izumino sighed, his heart was extremely happy.

Suddenly, his head was a little dizzy, and his feet were a little sore, for a martial arts master who had already broken through the dark energy, and was only one step away from breaking through the transformation of strength, such a state was very abnormal.

Jing Quanye blamed this abnormal state on the injured internal organs, his eyes turned black, and he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "If you don't cultivate this time, you won't be able to do it, this wound to the lungs has to go back to the Jingquan family and ask my father to personally diagnose and treat it." ”

He followed the flow of people and walked out of the cabin, only to feel that there was a burst of blackness in front of him, and it was a sunny day, but he felt that the entire field of vision was shrouded in a layer of gray color, like dusk.

Jing Quanye's heart welled up with an ominous meaning, and he reluctantly walked forward, but his feet seemed to be filled with mercury, and with each step, his feet became a little heavier, and then he was simply difficult to walk, breathing three times in one step.

Ono Taro is a colleague and comrade-in-arms of Izumino, he learned the news of Izumino's return, he went to the airport early to greet him, watched Izumino pass the security check from a distance, walked over here, and raised his hand to him with a burst of joy in his heart: "Hi, my friend, congratulations on your return with honors." ”

However, he was just happy, and found that Jing Quanye's situation didn't seem to be good, he was slow, hunched over, his face was pale, like white paper, but his eyes were so red that they seemed to be dripping blood, and he was taken aback, and greeted him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Izumino's eyes are no longer able to see the vision in front of him at this moment, and there is a burst of whiteness, and the voice of his friend Kogamataro seems to come from some ethereal space, his ears are buzzing, and he can hear his own heartbeat, bang, bang, like a drum, and his throat and eyes seem to be smoking, hoarse and painful.

"What's wrong with me?"

Jing Quanye thought in horror that with experience, he knew that he must have been plotted by the enemy, but he tried his best to think about it, but he didn't understand where he had fallen into the enemy's way.

His eyes were blurry for a while, but he could still see the face of his good friend Ono Taro, and in his ears, Ono Taro's anxious voice came: "Izumi-kun, you have patience, the ambulance will arrive soon." ”

"Wow!"

Izumino suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body, which had been shaking, finally collapsed, and he was completely blind, and Ono Taro exclaimed in his ears: "What is this?" OMG."

The blood in the mouth of Jingquan Ye spurted out wildly, and in the blood, there were some small particles of unknown significance, but if you looked closely, it was a crushed organ, and there were all the heart, liver, and lungs.

In other words, Jing Quanye's five internal organs had already been shattered, and such a serious injury suddenly erupted at this moment.

Jing Quanye was still spurting blood, spurting out fragments of internal organs, in the hall, many guests screamed and hurriedly dodged, the airport police, emergency dispatch, ambulances also whined from a distance.

Jing Quanye vomited darkly, at this moment he was completely blind, and in a blur, he suddenly thought of Huaxia Jingcheng Airport, when he boarded the plane, the man who borrowed the lighter, and he gently patted him on the shoulder

I understand it!

"It's Him"

Lying on the stretcher, Izumino sat up suddenly, his eyes widened and he screamed miserably, and his voice was halfway through, when he suddenly lost his voice, and a muffled syllable of unknown meaning came out of his throat.

Ono Taro, who had been on the side, noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked at it, Izumino's mouth was wide open, his eyes were round, and blood was flowing from his eyes, nose and mouth, and he looked extremely frightened, as if he remembered something particularly terrifying.

"Izumi-kun"

Ono Taro watched Izumino freeze, his face was faintly gray, his heart trembled, and he reached out and tentatively touched his snort, only to find that his breathing had already been cut off.

The Jingquan family is a big martial arts family in the Sang Kingdom, Jingquanye is in his twenties, and he has broken through the peak of dark energy, this martial arts attainment, even in the Jingquan family, which is full of talents, is also a genius disciple, and his bizarre death immediately alarmed the Jingquan family.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Jingquan family submitted an application to the military department and retrieved Jingquanye's body, and the entire family was saddened.

Kazuo Izumi is sixty-eight years old this year, he is the current head of the Izumi family, Izumino is his grandson, and now this genius has died so inexplicably, and the whole family and Izumi Kazuo are full of irrepressible anger.

At this moment, Kazuo Izumi and the high-level core figures of the family were all gathered in the family conference hall, everyone was blushing, sitting at the long table, the atmosphere was solemn, no one spoke, as if they were waiting for something.

After a while, an elite child of the family, with a doctor in a white coat, walked into the large conference hall and saluted Kazuo Izumi: "Head of the family, the autopsy results have come out, this doctor Fujino personally dissected and examined the body of Izumi-kun. ”

Izumi Kazuo had been slightly closing his eyes, and finally opened them slowly, as soon as he opened his eyes, a lightning bolt immediately flashed out of thin air in the originally gloomy conference hall, and the temperature of the entire room immediately dropped several degrees

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