Chapter 81: The Tranquility After the Apocalypse
"Sect Master, all the things you explained have been done, you are clever, and sure enough, after spreading the news, the killers came as promised, and the Oni no Pill was fortunate not to be dishonored, and no one was left, and they were all killed." Oninomaru half-knelt in front of Matsumoto and said with a smug face.
"Are you hurt? Hurry up, hurt Yan zhΓ²ng? Matsumoto didn't comment on the success of the ambush, but picked up Oninomaru, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked with concern.
Oninomaru was very moved, and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I broke two ribs, and I'll connect them later, and I'll be fine after a while." β
Matsumoto still asked a few times uneasily, and after making sure that Oninomaru only broke his ribs, he said with emotion, "You are the only one left in the four bodyguards, you have to take care of your body, and I still have a lot of big things to do with you in the future." β
Hearing Matsumoto's words, Oninomaru's eyes were full of tears, to be able to get such a love from the sect master, Oninomaru felt that he had no regrets about dying, and hurriedly wanted to bow down again, Matsumoto pulled hard, and Oninomaru's body could no longer move.
"By the way, someone can hurt you with so many masters, and these people are not simple, right?" Matsumoto abruptly turned the conversation back to the ambush mission.
Oninomaru blushed a little, calmed down before slowly saying, "Yes, the people who came from the other party are very powerful, and none of the people I brought back have returned." I also risked my life to ignite the explosives to turn the tide at the last moment. β
"What, the people you brought with you are all dead, that's the killer we have cultivated for many years." Matsumoto, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be moved, and the loss of so much vitality had a great impact on his future path.
"And you have to blow up the house to escape, what kind of people are the other party, who can force your dignified ghost king to be like this." The excited Matsumoto spoke faster and faster, and finally yelled at Oninomaru.
Oninomaru was taken aback, and he was now aware of the consequences of his mistake.
The elite is gone, and this is how it should be dealt with in the future when facing strong opponents.
Oninomaru subconsciously knelt down and kept kowtowing to Matsumoto, "It's all my fault, I didn't command properly, but the sect master, the other party is too powerful, my people are not vulnerable at all, if it weren't for the last desperate double attack that hit a few of them hard, we would basically be defeated this time." β
Matsumoto calmed down, exhaled, pulled up the oninomaru who was kneeling on the ground and said softly, "Forget it, don't blame you, they were able to kill the three of them in silence, which proved their strength, it seems that the people who came to kill me this time are not ordinary ordinary people, hehe, they are at any cost." β
The tone was calm, and Matsumoto's words revealed a burst of murderous energy, as well as rising resentment.
"Fortunately, we have solved them all, and now, we have to find out who is responsible behind the scenes, hmph, I, Matsumoto, am not sitting and waiting for someone to kill, it's time to fight back." Matsumoto and Oninomaru's eyes lit up at the same time, and an indelible aura of slaughter enveloped them for a long time.
Old Zhou sat beside Nighthawk. The tranquility after the war is always pleasant, and the muscles that are relieved also make people feel relaxed, and a qiΔ is so beautiful.
If someone asked Nighthawk what the happiest thing was at this moment, he would not hesitate to say that being alive is the best.
"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Lao Zhou looked at Nighthawk, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a roundworm in Nighthawk's belly, he couldn't hide anything from his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he told the secret hidden in Nighthawk's heart.
"A thousand words, a lot of words," Nighthawk joked with a smile.
"Why do you choose such a life, you run around all day long, I heard that you also have a home, aren't you afraid that your family will worry?"
Nighthawk suddenly gossiped a little, and wanted to know what was going on in his mind with his boss who covered his face with a pair of black eyes all day long.
"I think, I'm homesick all the time, in fact, I'm the same as the black bear, I'm fighting for my home, people like us can understand how difficult it is to have a happy and warm home." "Then why don't you take good care of your family, I heard that you could have been an administrator, you don't have to run around like this all day long, isn't your wife worried." "What do you say?" Lao Zhou asked with a smile.
"You're asking the wrong person about this, I'm a bachelor, and I still have to ask the black bear." Nighthawk said disapprehantly.
"Well, it's actually very simple, everyone learned when I was a child, there is no home without a country, and there are no eggs under the nest.
Without a prosperous country and a strong armed force to back it up, how can we live a good life in peace.
Actually, my dream is not so great, I also have to earn money to make a living, this job has more money, which is why I have been here for a long time. With a sly smile, Lao Zhou lightly stated his reason.
"It's not a good reason, if it were someone else, I would have thought he was fooling me." Nighthawk said with a little dissatisfaction.
Lao Zhou suddenly asked with a stern expression: "What about me?" β
Nighthawk also put away his smile and replied earnestly, "Then I will believe you a thousand times." β
The two of them suddenly laughed and shook their heads at the same time, bringing the conversation to a less-than-perfect end.
The bald man stepped on the wooden stairs and walked briskly to the second floor, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead from time to time. Walking to the wooden door, he paused, tightened the buttons of his clothes, and knocked lightly.
"Come in" Shimada's voice sounded from inside the door, with a hint of laziness.
The strong man pushed the door in, and saw Shimada sitting at the tea table, and the mysterious back that was always facing away from them, and didn't dare to think about it, the strong man hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Master, the person who is spying on Matsumoto's side has come to report." β
"Tell me what's going on." When Shimada heard Matsumoto's news, he sat up straight all of a sudden, leaned forward with his hands forward, poked his head out and looked at the strong man with wide eyes.
"The villa in the countryside of Matsumoto exploded, but the gang all escaped, it seems that a few were injured, and then Oninomaru escaped alone, and no one else followed." The strong man hurriedly finished speaking and stood aside.
"So, Matsumoto is dead? Otherwise, Oninomaru wouldn't have escaped alone. Shimada was so happy that he almost jumped, but unfortunately his leg was broken, otherwise he would have danced to his heart's content.
"You said those people were injured, but what about Onimaru? What about Onimaru? The back of the person who had not spoken still did not turn around, but just asked the strong man in a sharp voice.
The strong man didn't dare to be sloppy, and replied respectfully, "Yes, according to the spy report, those Chinese-Chinese people were all injured by different Cheng DΓΉ, but from a distance, it should not be fatal, and the Oni no Pill seemed to be injured lightly, so he hurriedly ran back, and besides, master, Matsumoto is not dead, he also attended the parliament today." β
"What, not dead, that's what's going on. What the hell is going on?"
Shimada was spread out on his chair, and the terrible news was too lethal for him, and he was easily knocked out.
Matsumoto is not dead, what does that mean, he probably knew that he had a mole here, and deliberately released the news to lure the mole out, once the mole was informed, the killer would follow.
Matsumoto wanted to ambush those killers, but the Chinese were so powerful that they all ran away, and it seemed that Matsumoto should be the next person to deal with.
Panicked thoughts flooded his brain, and he even felt his body start to disobey.
The man with his back waved his hand to the strong man and told him to go out, and the strong man bowed respectfully, turned around and walked out with the door.
"What should I do, now Matsumoto must know that I betrayed him, and he will kill me." Shimada spoke to the young man almost in tears, his misty teary eyes begging for the young man's help.
The young man thought for a while, and said casually, "You always think so much, I don't know if you are too cautious or you are too stupid, Matsumoto did not tell you separately this news, but spread it everywhere like a wide net, why are you so nervous, I don't think Matsumoto will come to ask for your life, you were scared to death by yourself first." β
After listening to the young man's words, Shimada thought about it made sense, and hurriedly wiped the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes, and said to the young man with a flattering smile, "Yes, yes, I'm confused, so what should we do next?" β
The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he said softly, "It seems that Matsumoto has been hit hard this time, this group of Chinese-Chinese people has actually come out one by one, and the ability is really not small, in this way, you immediately contact them to see what the situation is, next, we are going to act together, Matsumoto doesn't have much strength, hehehe." β
"Okay, I'll do it right away." With a sinister smile, Shimada picked up the phone beside him.
Lao Zhou was casually chatting with Nighthawk on the mountain, mediating the tense atmosphere for many days, and the team members who had rested enough also climbed up one after another, and walked out of the room to the living room one after another.
The rest of the people who lived after the catastrophe only had time to hug each other at this moment, glad that they were lucky to survive again and did not die in this foreign country.
Knock knock, a hurried knock sounded, and the military thorn walked over and opened the door, and came in with Monroe with an impatient face and Lao Zhou's black-clothed bodyguard.
Jun stabbed and smiled, he hadn't talked to her properly since he came back, and just as he was about to speak, Monroe pushed him away impatiently and strode to Lao Zhou's side.
"Oh no, we have a foul smell from the car parked in the garage, the guest reported it to the security guard, the security guard went to the scene to report the police, the police are coming soon, and when the body is found, the hotel will definitely be blocked, do we want to evacuate now?"
Not to mention that they forgot about this nightjar, several corpses were hidden in the car, and they wanted to leave as much as they could, but the task was not completed, and they were still scarred one by one.
Everyone stopped talking, staring at Lao Zhou tightly, waiting for him to make a decision.
Lao Zhou stood up and said sternly, "I can't stay for a moment, quickly pack up my things, I'll contact the magpies, you must evacuate within ten minutes, now go and pack your things." β
Hula, everyone immediately dispersed, picking up important items, quickly packing, and preparing to escape again.