Chapter 114: The Price of Soberness
After a puff of dust, the bridge deck was revealed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Not good." Liu Haidong shouted and looked at Lan Yu and Su Rong at the bridge.
"Don't, Brother Jing." Su Rong swept behind Lan Yu.
The iron rod in Feng Jing's hand was inserted into Su Rong's chest, and blood splashed his face. Immediately, the black gas on his body invaded Su Rong's body along the iron rod.
"Su Rong." Lan Yu lifted the ban on the difference in time and space attached to the two cars, pulled out the Swiss Army knife on his boots, and plunged into Feng Jing's chest with one sweep.
Snap, with a bang, Su Rong's hand was on Lan Yu's wrist, the saber couldn't move forward a little, maybe the owner of the saber didn't want it to move forward a little. Lan Yu turned her head to look at Su Rong, who had a painful face, and said, "Su Rong." ”
"Sister Lan, don't." Su Rong shook her head and said weakly, then turned her head to Feng Jing, "Brother Jing, I'm Su Rong, Rong'er!" ”
Su Rong's blood melted into Feng Jing's body with the black qi, and after a while, Feng Jing's expression began to be in a trance, and he said softly: "Rong'er." ”
Hearing her name from Feng Jing's mouth, the corners of Su Rong's lips curled slightly, revealing a smile, as if returning to the countless nights of sitting on the steps and counting the stars, smiling beautifully and beautifully.
But beautiful things are ephemeral, or they are not beautiful.
Before Su Rong could grin her teeth, her body couldn't help but lean towards Feng Jing, unconscious.
Feng Jing was stunned and was about to hug Su Rong, who was about to fall to the ground, her eyes began to turn from white to black, pupils appeared, and she had eyes. But just as Feng Jing was about to return to consciousness, Lan Yu swept over, pulled Su Rong, held her in his arms, jumped away, and escaped.
Before Feng Jing could turn around from Lan Yu's actions just now, he saw a fist-sized iron rod inserted from Feng Jing's back and pierced his heart. Blood splattered from his heart, and then, with a throbbing pain in his throat, he spat out a streak of blood that sprinkled on the end of the blood-stained iron rod.
After a while, Feng Jing's consciousness returned, his face was no longer hideous, and his eyes had a look.
He slowly turned his head and saw Liu Haidong at the head of the bridge, stretched his hand forward, opened his mouth to say something, but before he could make a sound, a touch of blood gushed out of his throat again.
"Lan Yu." Liu Haidong didn't care about Feng Jing's words and deeds, and with a turn of his hands, the two cars turned into two hemispheres and flew towards Feng Jing.
Lan Yu tapped twice on Su Rong's chest, and a stream of red gas covered Su Rong's wound with her hand. But before Lan Yu could finish treating Su Rong's wounds, she heard Liu Haidong's call, and then, Lan Yu withdrew her hand with red gas, turned around, and made a seal on the car that had turned into a hemisphere.
Feng Jing looked at the two hemispheres that flew in, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a sadness, and he turned his head to look at Su Rong who was lying in the car.
Just as the two hemispheres were closed, Feng Jing's brows frowned slightly, and disappeared along with the two-meter-long iron rod inserted in his body.
"Damn, let him run away again." Liu Haidong scolded, swept into the air, glanced around, looking for Feng Jing's figure, "Stinky boy, it's so badly injured, see how far you can run." ”
"Uncle Shi, Su Rong is dying." Lan Yu, who was standing at the front of the car, looked sad.
Liu Haidong sighed, with a lot of reluctance, but still gave up. He swept back, stood at the front of the car, and said, "Let me see." He bowed down and pressed his fingers on Su Rong's neck, "Quick, take her back to the hotel." ”
Lan Yu took one of Su Rong's hands, put it on her shoulder, bowed down, and carried her. Then, with a kick of his toes, he leaped into the sky, turned into a red dot, and disappeared into the clouds.
Liu Haidong glanced at the crowd surrounded by him in the distance, and saw the special police who were pressing towards him, and finally gave up looking for Feng Jing, jumped around, and flew in the direction where Lan Yu disappeared.
Feng Jing stood next to the bus stop behind the noisy crowd, and he watched Liu Haidong go away, and it was not until he disappeared in his pupils that he looked back at the iron rod on his chest. His brow furrowed slightly, revealing a pained expression. Put your hands on the iron rod, grit the root of your teeth, and pull the iron rod in front of you. Straighten your hand, grab the iron rod back to your chest, and then pump it in front of you, as if climbing the rope, hand after hand.
Ahh The frightened woman ran to the crowd like a desert, and when she led them to the billboard at the bus stop to see the bloody man in her mouth, she saw only an iron rod and a pile of blood, and the person had long since disappeared.
In room 0610 of the Montene Riverside Hotel, a man and a woman were sitting on the bed, and suddenly the door was opened, and a woman walked in.
"Didn't I let you stay in the living room, why did you come in?" Liu Haidong glanced at Su Rong, who vomited a touch of blood in front of him, and shouted to Lan Yu who came in, and then exerted force on Su Rong's back. Su Rong's body shook and her head raised.
"Uncle Shi, the police are here and are about to blow up the door." Lan Yu's face was a little ugly.
Liu Haidong frowned slightly: "It may take another hour to force out all the evil qi on Su Rong's body, can you still use the space-time technique?" ”
Lan Yu pursed her lips, shook her head slightly, and said, "No, my true qi can only be sealed four times a day, or the time and space are not easy to control, and my life is in danger." ”
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have come back here, and now I can't leave it." Liu Haidong looked at Su Rong, who was still unconscious in front of him, and said.
As soon as Liu Haidong finished speaking, there was an explosion outside, the door was blown open, two smoke bombs were thrown in, and five or six special police officers with cigarette masks broke in, and there was a burst of shouting.
"No matter what means, you can't let them in." Liu Haidong glanced at the door and said.
Lan Yu didn't nod or speak, pulled out the saber from his boots, swept out, and disappeared into the room.
In the smoke, Lan Yu swept over and picked up the two smoke bombs on the ground and threw them out the window. Then, the saber was draped around the neck of a heavily armed SWAT officer, and it was pressed towards the other five who entered.
The five of them took their guns and did not dare to move rashly and took steps back.
But just as he was about to force the SWAT out of the door, Lan Yu's bronchi really didn't resist and coughed out. At this moment, a SWAT officer found the right time and angle, pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot towards Lan Yu's left eye.
When Lan Yu came back to her senses and saw the bullet, the bullet was already in front of her eyes, and she couldn't dodge, so she could only wait for the call of death.
Is death controlled by whom? Maybe yes, relative to this plane.
The bullet sank into Lanyu's eye, but it didn't shoot out a single bit of blood, as if her eye was a black hole that could absorb anything.
Obviously, Lan Yu didn't understand what was going on, but she wasn't in a hurry to understand it. Opening his closed eyes, he drew his knife, and blood rushed out of the throat of the SWAT officer in front of him. Although Lan Yu is not very fond of killing, nor is she as fond of destruction as Liu Haidong, she must get some color to show the few people in front of her, and this is the price of sneak attacks.
The SWAT looked at the fallen companion, pulled the trigger of the submachine gun without hesitation, and fired at Lan Yu.
Lan Yu swept away, and the saber was pulled away from the throat of a special police officer, and fell down again.
Just as Lan Yu was about to pounce on another SWAT, a group of people rushed in from the window, and when they saw Lan Yu, the submachine gun swept through. Lan Yu tried to hold the SWAT next to her to block the flying bullets, but it was too slow, and before she could hold the SWAT, the bullets had already come to her.
The bullet sank from Lan Yu's body and disappeared, leaving Lan Yu unharmed.
Although the bullet failed to enter Lan Yu's body, the special police officer next to him was still very unfortunate and was pulled in front of Lan Yu as a shield.
The gunfire quickly stopped, and at this time, Lan Yu recalled the two scenes just now and looked at his body. There were no injuries and no pain was felt. Wrong. Lan Yu shouted inwardly, poking her head out to scan her surroundings, and finally her eyes fell on the top of the curtains.
"Hey." The young man squatting on the ceiling waved his hand to Lan Yu as a greeting.
"Going against the current." Lan Yu couldn't believe it and looked at the Qiankun squatting on the ceiling, when did he come in? Completely unaware. Didn't he want to hunt down Senior Brother Feng Jing, how could he save himself?
Just as Lan Yu was asking himself a question, Qiankun jumped down from the ceiling against the current, turned his hands behind his back, and walked towards Lan Yu: "Don't thank me, I hate others saying thank you the most, that expression is disgusting, and there is no sense of reality." As he spoke, Qiankun counter-current, folded his hands on his abdomen, bowed his waist, and posed as a thanksgiving gesture.
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