Chapter 120: Ran Xiuji and Li Wuji

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Xiang Ningxuan had just received the messenger sent by Shen Rui, and he was making good progress on his side, he had already controlled a town, there were about three or four thousand survivors, and he was reorganizing the survivors. In addition to reporting the news, sending people is to manage the personnel, to provide material support, and so on.

Xiang Ningxuan's own personnel and materials are not enough, where can he support Shen Rui?

"This must have been taught by Liu Yingxuan, Shen Rui, that stupid melon, how could there be all these twists and turns?" Xiang Ningxuan muttered to himself.

Not long ago, the team led by Shen Tao also sent a progress report. However, Shen Tao is more sincere, and he also knows that Xiang Ningxuan will definitely not be able to give support, as long as he can bear it, he will not ask for this or that.

"Report, report. There is an emergency and support is needed! A militiaman came running out of breath to report.

"What's going on?" Zhang Huizi asked, and Xiang Ningxuan didn't need to ask about it personally.

"There are high-level hero professionals fighting, and several people have already died!" The militia finally got through.

"Where? Lead the way. Xiang Ningxuan the guy, and couldn't help but think of Zhang Huizi's words in his heart. Does Lao Tzu really not have the aura of the protagonist? It's a lot of trouble, and I don't know when it will stop. ”

The car sped through the light rain and soon came to the scene of the incident. This is an entertainment and commercial district in Hongji District, full of restaurants, bars, and KTVs. If it's before the end of the day, it's a time of great light.

But now it's dark and quiet. A group of more than 20 militiamen blocked the entrance of a gold-decorated KTV. Cautiously shrunk back, not daring to show his head at all.

The glass door of the KTV has been shattered, and two bodies have died in the glass slag pile.

"Zhu Qijiao, you take the four brothers to the back, don't let people run away." Xiang Ningxuan commanded.

"But there's no back door to this house." The militia that reported the message was weak and authentic.

"They won't chisel without a back door! You don't have no one in the back, do you? ”

"Huh?" The militia who reported the news looked sluggish.

Hey, that's so unprofessional. But there is no way, you can't ask how professional these militias, who were ordinary civilians just a few days ago, are.

A voice suddenly broke the silence: "You have been surrounded, and the only way out is to lay down your arms and raise your hands to surrender." ”

"Heh, this is still a police uncle. But if it's useful to shout like this, I'll have your last name. Xiang Ningxuan said secretly. What era is this, people even dare to kill people, can they still be bluffed by these words?

An answer soon came from the KTV: "It's okay if you want us to surrender." Just call your leader, Xiang Ningxuan, over. ”

"Ahh Okay, the policeman uncle who shouted, your surname is "Xiang" now, and I have your surname. Xiang Ningxuan snatched the tin horn used for shouting, and shouted inside: "Lao Tzu is Xiang Ningxuan, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu!" ”

"You bastard, you will tremble when you become an official, right?" There were three figures at the door of KTV, two thin and one fat.

The voice sounded familiar, and it sounded familiar. Xiang Ningxuan said uncertainly: "Which one are you?" ”

"You're such a noble person that you can't even recognize me." A thin figure with two red knives on his back said.

Xiang Ningxuan grinned, he was face blind, and when classmates met, others always called his name first. Besides, it's so dark, it's lit by car lights, and you can't see clearly even if you don't have a blind face! "It's too dark to see."

"I'm Ran Xiu!"

"Hi, Lao Ran! Didn't you say it earlier, we haven't seen each other for two or three years, let's go for a walk and drink. Xiang Ningxuan took two steps forward enthusiastically, but his left hand was behind his back and made a flanking gesture.

Ran Xiuji sneered: "Heh, I can't climb high. The chop here is your men? ”

Hearing his unkind tone, Xiang Ningxuan shook his head decisively and said, "No! ”

Ran Xiuji took out a piece of paper and said, "Is this the letter of appointment written by you yourself?" ”

"No, it must have been faked by that guy. I've never been here, so how can I write a letter of appointment? Xiang Ningxuan denied it, but he understood in his heart that eighty percent of it was sent when the army came yesterday.

"You're still quibbling! I can recognize the same words as your dogs, turning to ashes. ”

"What did that miscellaneous do to make you so excited?" Xiang Ningxuan said with a smile.

"Come in and see for yourself." Ran Xiuji said expressionlessly.

Xiang Ningxuan got closer and found that the fat figure was actually a rolling, with dark circles and black limbs, no one in the republic would admit it, but it was standing upright now, and it looked like it was a fat man from a distance. "Is this your pet?"

"Phew, you're a pet, your whole family is a pet!" Roll out of his mouth.

was stunned, Xiang Ningxuan was not angry, touched his nose and looked at another figure. It is a tall young man with a handsome face that makes women scream at men's jealousy. Beside him squatted a large brown lion with a fluffy mane around its neck.

"The long-maned prairie lion?" The 6/6/5 well-made retinue of the Long-Maned Prairie Lion claims to be able to carry two Hunter Class Oranges. Strange Warlock Purple, useless Hunter Orange, it is said that Hunter Professional Orange is garbage, and it is not as good as the long-maned prairie lion. Of course, this sentence is no longer accurate in the kobold version. Warlock Purple Void Lord and Hunter Orange Blossom Bow are both great cards.

"Yes. Hello, my name is Li Wuxian. The handsome guy took the initiative to shake hands with Xiang Ningxuan.

"Xiang Ningxuan. I'm also a Hearthstone Hero, and it's nice to meet you. After introducing each other, Xiang Ningxuan was able to see Li Wuxian's basic information from the system: Level 15 Hunter.

There are also a large number of battle traces and seven or eight corpses in the KTV. Looking at the scars, at least half of the people died on Ran Xiu's double blades.

Xiang Ningxuan looked at Ran Xiu's halberd.

He motioned to Xiang Ningxuan: "Inside, don't look at it, lady." Ran Xiuji stopped Zhang Huizi, who wanted to keep up.

KTVs are divided into a small room, but the inside is too dark, and there are only a few rooms outside that are really people. A dozen coolly dressed girls and a few gangster-looking guys stayed inside like quails.

Ran Xiuji took Xiang Ningxuan to a private room inside, and as soon as the door opened, there was a pungent smell of blood. Xiang Ningxuan took a picture with a torch, and it was indeed an inappropriate picture for children.

Five naked, scarred corpses lay inside. They were all young girls, and the youngest was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old. Their hollow eyes were wide open, indicating the unimaginable humiliation and abuse they had suffered before they died.

Xiang Ningxuan's face became serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he no longer had the funny appearance he had before.

If it was before the end of the world, Xiang Ningxuan would still be shocked by the scene in front of him. Now, he has already experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and only five corpses, although it is regrettable, it can't disturb his state of mind.

"You go out first. Ran Xiu, bring the corpse of that scumbag! Xiang Ningxuan said in a tone that could not be refused.