Chapter 1100: Men? Woman?
When he saw the three men in black, Onizuka Jianshu squatted down deeply and turned the three over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He didn't know these three people, and he didn't remember them at all.
"Who are these three? It's they who infiltrated the arsenal? ā
Onizuka asked the adjutant on the side. At this time, the adjutant shook his head frequently. And at this moment? The people in the arsenal also chased after him, and one of them was the shrine deacon who was facing Qingyu.
The other deacon, however, died of his injuries.
"Your Excellency!"
The man in black took the lead in saluting when he saw the onizuka Jianshu. And he's just a deacon at the shrine. There is no comparison with Tokugawa Chuichi. So he must call the military position of Onizuka Jianshu.
"Are these three people infiltrating the arsenal?"
Onizuka pointed directly at the three corpses. And the black-clothed deacon shook his head frequently: "No, the one who infiltrated the arsenal was a man in Tsing Yi with a relatively fair complexion, and these three are obviously not." ā
"Yaga! Looks like he ran away,......"
"Your Excellency, you don't have to worry, this person has been hit by our dart, and the picture on the dart is highly poisonous, this person is dead!"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, before he dies, he told our secrets long ago,...... But it's okay, those who are going to come will come after all, inform those rich businessmen, and be sure to prepare what I want before tomorrow evening, otherwise they will all die! ā¦ā¦ Ha! Ha! Ha! Zhao Weiguo, I'm waiting for you in Baichengzi, waiting for you to be killed by my god-killing gods of the Great Japanese Empire! ā¦ā¦ By the way, let those people in the arsenal not have to hide it, and must finish it before nightfall tomorrow,...... Hum! And at that time, these Chinese will all die! ā¦ā¦ā
Onizuka Jianshu had a hideous face and went away with resentment, he wanted to dig a trap for Zhao Weiguo in Baichengzi, and he wanted to kill Zhao Weiguo here completely.
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"Poof! ā¦ā¦ā
More than fifty miles away from Baichengzi, Qing Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't fall yet, because he had a very important piece of information to send out in his hand. And this kind of information is worth the lives of a thousand people.
It can be said that Qing Yu was a little remorseful at this time, because it was precisely because of his revelation that he put more than 1,000 fellow villagers in danger. So he's going to get the news out as soon as possible!
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ā¦ā¦ā
After vomiting a mouthful of blood, Qing Yu's speed increased in vain, and he no longer ran on land, but crossed the trees in the forest, and shuttled through the trees like a spirit monkey.
"Squeak! Chirping! ā¦ā¦ā
The top of the trunk was bent by the green feather, and then with the help of the elasticity of the tree, it shot itself farther away, landing on another tree.
Over and over again, Qingyu's speed is indeed much faster. And the distance of a hundred miles is also fleeting under Qingyu's constant vomiting of blood and flying!
Before dawn, Qing Yu fell into Zhao Weiguo's house, and suddenly woke up the sleeping Zhao Weiguo.
"Who?"
Zhao Weiguo got up and looked, although he couldn't see the face clearly, but he saw the cyan clothes.
"Qing Yu?"
Zhao Weiguo hurriedly got up and helped Qing Yu up. At this time, Qing Yu couldn't speak, and with that perseverance, he rummaged Zhao Weiguo's desk.
Finally, Qing Yu got what he needed, and it turned out to be a blank piece of paper and a fountain pen.
"Qing Yu? What happened to you? ā
Zhao Weiguo hurriedly lit the lamp, and then he saw that Qing Yu's body was full of bright red blood, and even next to his mouth, it was also full of blood!
"Ugh!"
Qing Yu turned to one side, and a mouthful of blood gushed out again, and he didn't even have time to wipe his mouth, so he fell on the table again, and completed a map with the fastest speed, and on the top of the map, the word 'east' was written in a big way,......
"People, people,...... People, in the East, in the East, ,...... East"
When this map was completed, Qing Yu slowly grabbed Zhao Weiguo, and just said a few words, and then hung down.
"Qing Yu? Green Feather? ā
Zhao Weiguo shook Qing Yu, but Qing Yu couldn't answer him anymore.
"Poisoned?"
Taking advantage of the dim light, Zhao Weiguo finally saw Qing Yu's blue face and dark black bloodstains, he thought that Qing Yu was poisoned and must take first aid!
"Where's the injury?"
Zhao Weiguo put Qingyu on it, and the damage of his shirt was reflected in his eyes.
This damage is very small, if it weren't for Zhao Weiguo's careful inspection, he would probably not have been able to find it.
"Woohoo!"
Zhao Weiguo didn't care about that, and removed the robe covered by Qing Yu, revealing the innermost piece of white cloth. And on top of this white cloth, there was a wound like the tip of a nail piercing.
The wound was very small, but the bleeding was so large that it was pitch black, and you could tell at a glance that it was poisonous!
"Damn little devil, you actually use poison? But what's the deal with this white cloth? ā
Zhao Weiguo saw the white cloth, which was a little strange, because how could a man have a white cloth wrapped around his chest?
"Whew! It must be Qingyu who saved himself! ā
Zhao Weiguo thought a little the same, so he didn't say a word, and ripped off the white cloth. I feel that this green feather is not white, but the chest muscles are very developed. And especially those two little meatballs, which seem to be bigger than their own.
"This Qingyu, how did you do it? The chest is still silky and smooth,......"
Zhao Weiguo didn't do it on purpose, but the wound like a nail head was located in Qing Yu's chest, and he wanted to suck out the poisonous blood.
"Poof! ā¦ā¦ā
Zhao Weiguo took a sharp breath, and Qing Yu actually sighed!
"It's good to be able to scream, and if you can scream, it means that this person is still conscious,......"
"Ugh!"
Qing Yu, who was in a coma, raised his body slightly, and as a result, his chest gradually bulged up at any time.
"Huh? Will it grow up? ā
Zhao Weiguo felt that this was amazing, but he couldn't understand why his chest was bulging. So he subconsciously grabbed a handful and was shocked.
How does it feel? It's déjà vu, huh? He has caught Qingyun Guique, this is the feeling. Could it be that this Qingyu is a woman?
Seeing that Qing Yu was tall enough to be tall, Zhao Weiguo was stunned, and with a touch of curiosity, this bad boy quietly clicked on Qing Yu's lower body.
No, nothing! So Zhao Weiguo felt that he had done something wrong?
But don't care whether this Qingyu is a man or a woman, it matters to him Zhao Weiguo to save people.
And if it were to be replaced with other injuries, Zhao Weiguo might be helpless, but he had his own unique antidote to treat poisonous injuries!
However, what is the antidote to his Zhao Weiguo? That's his blood!
This is understandable, because he Zhao Weiguo didn't know when he was immune to all kinds of toxins, so the blood in his body became the best poison healing medicine!