Chapter 767: One Shot, Yang Kexian!
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Listening to the sound of the steel pipe falling in his ears, getting closer and closer to his head, and feeling the invasion of death step by step, Wang Yue knew that his life, in the next moment, would end here.
"Oops!" There was no pain Wang Yue expected, there was just a scream in his ears.
Wang Yue landed on his face, and although he couldn't capture any images, he could hear that everything had become quiet after the scream.
It didn't take long for Wang Yue to feel a palm grasp on his arm, and then, he collapsed to the ground and was gently helped up.
The face finally left the cold and hard ground, and the pupils could finally capture the picture, Wang Yue glanced at it, his gaze started from the palm held on his arm, followed the arm, and finally looked sideways, and a familiar face rushed into the pupil.
The person who came was not someone else, it was Yang Ke, since the end of the last game, Yang Ke disappeared from everyone's sight, as if he had completely disappeared, he did not leave, he had been hiding in the dark, secretly looking at Wang Yue and everyone with the saber.
It was his brother Wang Yue, it was his family saber, but he didn't have the courage to see Wang Yue, and he didn't have the courage to return to the saber, he didn't want the scene of pinching glass in the glass house to be staged again.
Today, he watched Wang Yue, Xiucai and others step into the bus to the Royal University, he took a taxi, came to the Royal University in advance, and hid around.
He waited for a long time, but the bus that was supposed to come to the Royal University early did not show up, and when he thought there was an accident, the bus appeared and stopped at the gate of the Royal University.
His eyes widened, because he knew that Wang Yue and the others were going to get out of the car, and he was apprehensive and excited, would the first person to get off the car be Wang Yue, no, it was Han Jinhe, and then, Xiucai, Xuanxuan, Yi Lan, Zhang Zhikuai, Thin Man, and the accompanying teacher got off in turn.
He was stunned, because until Xiucai and the others walked into the Royal University, until the bus left, he didn't see any trace of Wang Yue, he saw Wang Yue get on the bus with his own eyes, but he didn't get off the bus, something must have happened in between.
It was impossible for him to ask Xiucai what happened, because Xiucai and the others had long hated him, so he hurriedly called a taxi, stopped the bus, and asked the bus driver for the reason, only to learn that Wang Yue got off halfway.
Because Yang Ke gave him money, the bus driver told him all the words he heard, and when he heard it, he was stunned and cried, it turned out that they had always regarded him as a brother.
Soon, he found out that something was wrong, he had been secretly following the saber and never left, why did Wang Yue look for him, there was still pessimism in his words, he was not stupid and quickly figured out everything, it must be related to Jiang Zhishui.
He was anxious, because he clearly knew what the tournament meant to Wang Yue, and losing Wang Yue's saber was definitely not the opponent of the wolf team, and he was anxious because he didn't know Wang Yue's whereabouts.
When he calmed down, he suddenly thought that he had installed positioning on Wang Yue's mobile phone, and he immediately took out his mobile phone to locate Wang Yue's location, and he found that Wang Yue's location was close to the suburbs.
He asked the taxi driver to drive him forward, and when he arrived, he happened to see the man with sideburns and cheeks lifting the steel pipe high and waving it towards Wang Yue's head, and he immediately threw the mobile phone and threw it accurately on the man's face to stop the move of killing Wang Yue.
The group of people was obviously startled by the sudden arrival of him, causing him to run to Wang Yue's side without much surprise and help Wang Yue up.
Wang Yue looked at Yang Ke in front of him, and said a little weakly: "Where have you been recently, everyone misses you a lot." ”
A fluttering but caring word made Yang Ke's nose slightly sour, and tears dripped down uncontrollably.
He couldn't say anything, he just wanted to take Wang Yue out of here, he straightened Wang Yue's body, but unexpectedly the mobile phone in Wang Yue's pocket came out.
Yang Ke subconsciously bent down to pick up the mobile phone, his fingers inadvertently touched the mobile phone screen, and a message was displayed on the screen: "I don't want Yang Ke to die, come to the original factory area in the southern suburbs of the city, the abandoned steel mill!" ”
When Yang Ke learned for the first time that Wang Yue was going to a remote suburb, he learned that it was Jiang Zhishui's conspiracy, and he could see Jiang Zhishui's conspiracy, he couldn't understand why Wang Yue couldn't see Jiang Zhishui's conspiracy, and now he understood.
The group of people in front of him used kidnapping him as a gimmick to lure Wang Yue to come, such a stupid idea, but it really attracted Wang Yue.
Yang Ke knew that it was not Wang Yue who was stupid, but Wang Yue was worried about him, while knowing how unreliable the content of this text message was, but in order to prevent a trace of accident, Wang Yue also died and came to the abandoned factory in the suburbs to save him.
Yang Ke knelt heavily on the ground, his knees were dull on the ground, his eyes were red with tears, and he shouted, "Brother! ”
Even if he deceived him, even if he betrayed the saber, Wang Yue still regarded him as a brother.
For a text message with less than one percent authenticity, he even did not hesitate to abandon the finals, knowing that the suburbs were a trap, and he got into it headlong, just to find him.
Yang Ke had no doubt that if he hadn't arrived in time, from now on, Wang Yue would have completely disappeared from this world, and what he did was really not a pity to die!
Wang Yue took a few breaths violently, and only then did he regain some strength to speak, looked at Yang Ke who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "Is it okay to erase the chalk words from the past?" ”
"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve your forgiveness!" If Wang Yue's words were placed before today, he would have nodded his head because of his nostalgia for the saber's home, but after today's incident, he really didn't deserve to return to the saber, and he didn't deserve Wang Yue's forgiveness.
Wang Yue's pale palm trembled a little and touched Yang Ke's hair, and said seriously: "You call me brother, I speak, you have to listen, I believe that you have a reason, don't explain the reason to me, I don't need it, because you are Yang Ke, so that's enough." ”
Yang Ke wiped a handful of tears, put Wang Yue's arm on his shoulder, lifted Wang Yue, and said, "I'll take you away, let's go to the hospital!" ”
"Come as you say, leave as you go, you're so chic!" As Hong Ye said coldly, the remaining ten or so people immediately blocked the door, and a few weaker people stood up from the ground, ready to take revenge on Wang Yue, who had lost his ability to fight.
Hong Ye glanced down at the cigarette butt that burned his hand unconsciously while he was talking, he directly pinched out the burning cigarette butt with his fingers, with an unquestionable tone in his voice, and said coldly: "It's easy to come, I want to leave, it's not so easy!" ”