Chapter 55: The Disappearance of the National Girl
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The rain is still falling!
Megumi Fukada is going all out and attacking like crazy. The quenched dagger flew up and down, never leaving Zhao Xue's vital point.
Zhao Xue was still as indifferent as the Empty Valley Youlan, and with a soft sword, she blocked her attack without revealing anything. Not only that, Zhao Xue often blows lightly, and the advantages that Megumi Fukada has worked so hard to build up are invisible.
Facing Zhao Xue's defense, Megumi Fukada was so anxious that her eyes turned red. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the battle circle next to him, and then Wu Hong and the others scattered. Megumi Fukada looked back and caught the scene of Sakura Road falling to the ground and dying.
"Dosan~"
Megumi Fukada let out a terrible wail, dropped the poisoned dagger, and had no intention of fighting again. The rain drenched her hair, ran through her sad eyes, and joined her tears. Wu Hong and Zhao Xue nodded, Zhao Xue let go of the figure, and Megumi Fukada immediately stumbled in front of Sakura Road.
Sakura Road's pale face was hideous and terrifying, as if staying in an unwilling roar. Megumi Fukada trembled and held up her long, lean face, and the most sloppy hope in her eyes was dispelled by the cold reality.
Dao Sang, it's really dead!
Megumi Fukada's heart seemed to be suddenly hollowed out, and for so many years, the cold relationship between the two had long been accustomed to her. Now that everything is suddenly lost, Megumi Fukada seems to have returned to the muddy state of the wandering period.
Suddenly, a fierce color flashed in Megumi Fukada's eyes, and with a flip of his palm, a short and sharp sword appeared in his hand. Then a hideous scene appeared on her face, and the sword stabbed into her lower abdomen with no regrets!
Xiuxiu......
In the dim light, two golden rays flashed. The sharp sword pierced about half a centimeter into Megumi Fukada's slender lower abdomen, and he could no longer move an inch. Megumi Fukada exerted all the strength of her body, but it still didn't work.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xue put away the soft sword and said lightly: "Wu Hong, I'll go first." After that, without waiting for Wu Hong to respond, he held a small red parasol and left the grove flutteringly.
Wu Hong squatted down and said coldly to the hideous innocent face: "You can't die now!" If you die, I promise to take the body of Sakura Road and feed it to the wild dogs. ”
Megumi Fukada's determination suddenly loses her courage, she can die by herself, but she can't bear to have Do-san's body eaten and bitten by wild dogs. Dongying people have inherited part of Chinese culture, and have a paranoid insistence on the sincerity of body hair and skin.
So in order to settle the aftermath of Sakura Road, Megumi Fukada wiped the tears on her face strongly, stood up, bowed to Wu Hong to the end, and said in slightly jerky Chinese: "Mr. Wu, what conditions do you have to return Daosang's body to me?" ”
Wu Hong waved his hand and continued, "Miss Fukada, I think you are mistaken. There is an old saying in China, called "Becoming a King and Losing a Kou". In your killer's creed, I think this sentence should be more true. Therefore, I not only have absolute control over the body of Sakura Road, but I also have absolute control over you personally! As for returning Sakura Road's body to you, it's just a favor from me to you. Do you understand? ”
Megumi Fukada bowed again and said, "Hi, Mr. Wu, Fukada understands. Please tell Fukada what to do to receive your favor? On the surface, Megumi Fukada immediately became extremely respectful; Secretly, she is extremely smart, and she already has a full plan.
In her opinion, Daosang's body must not be defiled in the slightest. As long as Wu Hong's request is completed, the body of Daosang will be brought back to Dongying and the leaves will return to their roots. She regained that humble freedom, and at that time, she was free from Wu Hong's control. As for whether it is life or death, it has become irrelevant.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and for the college students of Yannan University, everything that happens in the grove seems to be a one-man show that no one can watch, and no one would have imagined that in this one-man show, there will be a heavyweight idol figure such as Dongying National Girl.
But no matter how much is in its prime, it will eventually be blown away by the wind and rain. The prestige of the Sakura Road will become a legend in the underground world from now on. And the popularity of Dongying's national girls suddenly withered like yesterday's yellow flowers.
That night, the national girl of Dongying, who was supposed to appear as a special guest at the concert, did not show up after all. caused a riot at the concert site out of thin air, and Megumi Fukada's agent group was in a mess, not only having to deal with the doubts of the concert organizers and the difficulties of the fans at the scene, but also silently looking for people in the city.
Megumi Fukada's absence unexpectedly ended the concert early. Although the agent group was anxious, they did not leak the news of the disappearance of the national girl. They are searching hard and hoping to find Megumi Fukada before they set out to win back the angry fan group.
That evening, Megumi Fukada took a blood and hair sample from Sakura Road and visited the Li family's villa in Xiaoyao Villa. For Fukada Hui in disguise, of course Li Zhinan can't recognize it. However, Megumi Fukada's cold words sent chills down his spine and cold sweat repeatedly.
"Mr. Li, the 10 million you gave to the Assassin, I think tomorrow at the latest, the Assassin will be returned in full. The number one ace killer of the Assassin has fallen because of this mission, if you have any doubts, you can give this sample to the Assassin for verification. But my master solemnly informs you that, in view of your lack of cooperation, the number on that IOU has risen to 200 million. By this time tomorrow, it will have to be fulfilled in full. Otherwise, at this time the day after tomorrow, the killer invited by the master for 20 million will come to the humble house. ”
After Megumi Fukada left Li's house, Li Zhinan really dialed that number unwillingly. An angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Li, regarding the mission you posted, our ace killer who carried out the mission has lost contact. According to the organization's practice, I am afraid that there is already more than one bad luck. And just now, Interpol has just laid siege to our headquarters in Paris and captured a lot of people inside the organization, which is now completely paralyzed. ”
Li Zhinan's throat was dry, and he retorted dumbly: "Hungry wolf, your headquarters is besieged by Interpol, what can it have to do with the mission I issued?" You don't want to spew blood! ”
The hungry wolf's words were filled with a chill to the bone: "Sakura Dao is our secret assassin's ace killer, ranking third on the killer list. Hundreds of missions have not been missed, but this time they were planted on the land of China. Just a few hours after the mission failed, the assassination headquarters was surrounded by Interpol. Mr. Li, do you think this is a pure coincidence? We initially suspect that your target has something to do with the Huaxia True Dragon Family. Mr. Li, you can do it yourself! ”
"Huaxia True Dragon Family?" Li Zhinan muttered, "That kid Wu Hong is actually involved in the True Dragon Family? The more Li Zhinan thought about it, the more scared he became, but if Wu Hong didn't have a strong background, how could he dare to open his mouth to the lion of the Li family?
Three days ago, Li Zhinan heard the huge amount on the IOU, and he thought it was a joke. But now that he thinks about it, he can't help but be afraid, and secretly scolds himself for being confused thousands of times in his heart.
After figuring it out, Li Zhinan immediately dialed the phone number in charge of finance in the family, and after arranging the fundraising and real estate transfer matters, he leaned back weakly on the wide-backed chair. Before he knew it, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
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