Yun Shujiu perfunctorily went to Yun Nian and received a call from Ji Mu.

"There are two underworld gangs, fighting in the waters of the Cloud Alliance." Ji Mu's voice is not optimistic.

Yun Shujiu hung up the phone and listened to Ji Mu talk about the specific situation on the helicopter.

It wasn't a big deal for two underworld forces to go to war in the waters of the Cloud Alliance, but one of them was the daughter of the leader of the Alliance, and they hoped that the Cloud Alliance would be able to rescue people.

The Alliance and the Cloud Alliance have also been friends for a few years, and if the daughter of their alliance leader dies in the Cloud Alliance, it will inevitably shake the trust.

The helicopter slowed down over an area of water, and when it looked down, a small fleet of boats could be seen in a mess.

By the time we arrived, the battle was nearing its end.

On the board, it was miserable.

Everywhere, there were mutilated corpses.

The blood slowly dried up in the sun, and there was a hint of blood in the saltiness of the sea breeze.

Yun Shujiu saw a girl lying in a corner, dying.

There were many people lying around her, some struggling, some dead.

The other group had already fled in advance and had already sent people to chase them.

Yun Shujiu leaned over and picked up the girl, who had lost too much blood and had passed out.

There was a man at her feet, reaching out and grabbing her.

"Help me...... I don't want to die yet......"

He tugged so hard that his nails were about to get into the flesh.

Yun Shujiu opened his eyes lightly and pulled his ankles away.

No one wants to die.

Yun Shujiu frowned, and said coldly to the person beside him: "Clean up the traces here." ”

"Bang-"

When Yun Shujiu turned around, he saw that the propeller on the helicopter had suddenly been blown off.

Everyone was stuck on the deck.

Everyone didn't know why, and they stood beside Yun Shujiu with great vigilance and looked around.

Under the surface of the sea, submarines suddenly floated.

Yun Shujiu put the girl in his arms beside him, lifted the pistol, loaded it, and looked at the submarine.

The submarine is not close.

Just stop in the distance.

Suddenly, the front glass cover opened.

Inside, there were tightly wrapped people.

They were carrying guns, but they were not loaded with bullets.

Rather, it is a tranquilizer bullet.

"Who are you?"

Yun Shujiu asked.

It seems that the other party has long been ambushed here.

Caught in the trap, however, they didn't intend to kill them directly.

She recognized the guns in their hands, anesthetized.

"Don't be afraid, little things." One of them finished speaking and opened fire.

Dense tranquilizer bullets were fired from below.

Yunshu wine dragged the girl on the ground and used it as a meat shield.

"Friends of the dead Dao are not dead and poor, I'm sorry."

Yunshujiu held someone in one hand and fought back with the other.

The girl in front of Yun Shujiu was covered with small needles, her eyes widened, and she tilted her head to look at Yun Shujiu in disbelief.

Didn't you say to save her?

Is this a human thing?

It was useless to fight back, those people's clothes were all bulletproof, and there was not the slightest flaw in their bodies.

Yun Shujiu had a headache, and the next moment, a smoke bomb was thrown under his feet.

She stretched out her foot and kicked it out, and the next moment, a needle sank into her arm.

Yun Shujiu took out the needle, took out a capsule from his pocket and bit it into his mouth, and the people around him couldn't hold it anymore.

The capsules are very resistant to antibiotics, but the wine is still disguised as being poured down with other people.

Yun Shujiu's eyes were closed, but they didn't open them, and the footsteps around him gradually approached.

A lot of people.

"Wu is, Ikel ......"

"Gule."

Language is an extremely personal code of communication.

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