Chapter 482 Chapter 482: Pathos

"Who are you?"

Looking at Calais who walked in, the long-haired man's face was a little unhappy, and he glanced at the soldier who was pressed to the ground, his expression full of disgust.

But in the face of the long-haired man's questioning, Calais did not pay attention, but looked at the young man and the middle-aged woman.

It's exactly the same as the photo left by the uncle, but it's obviously a lot more mature, and it's obviously a few years old.

Once again, Calais directly suppressed the three policemen in the room, making them fall to their knees.

The young man, who felt that he was out of trouble, rushed to the middle-aged woman and hugged her.

"Mom, you're fine, are you hurt!?"

As for looking at his mother with care, the young man did not forget to look up and look at Calais with gratitude in his eyes.

Thinking with his feet, he knew that this black-haired young man who suddenly walked in pressed the three policemen directly to the ground.

"Thank you!"

The emotions were a little excited, and the young man's words seemed a little unnatural and stammered.

But before Calais could speak, a roar of rage exploded out of thin air.

"I'm asking who you are!"

With a bang, all the glass in the room was directly shattered, and the invisible air explosion suddenly exploded in the air, like an air bomb directly exploded in the living room!

This long-haired man is a supernatural powerhouse!

In an instant, with the explosion of the explosion, all the policemen present splattered blood from their ears and died on the spot!

But the mother and son in the living room were unharmed, and Calais protected them with strength.

"Are you in such a hurry to find death?"

A faint voice sounded in the ears of the long-haired man, and Calais came behind him in the next second, grabbing his head directly with his big hand, and slamming him into the ground!

"Bang!"

Without the slightest power of resistance, a supernatural powerhouse was directly pressed into the earth by Calais with his bare hands, unable to move.

"Ahh

A heart-rending sound came, and the temperature in the room suddenly became a little hot, and the long-haired man's whole body was as if it had been cooked, and it was red through.

Calais directly used the power of the fire to ignite the cells in his body, so that his inside continued to burn, and he felt the pain of being burned by the fire.

In just an instant, Calais made a supernatural powerhouse suffer from pain, and he didn't resist even a single blow!

Easily snapping his limbs, Calais threw him here like a dead dog, ignoring him.

Hurry up and be neat!

The young men on the side were stunned, and they didn't know what to say for a while, so they froze in place.

This guy who had just been in their house was imposing, but now he was instantly abolished by the black-haired young man in front of him, what the hell is going on?

Who the hell is this brunette man? Why did they appear here to save their mother and son?

Questions swirled in the young man's mind, and he received too much information in a short period of time, which made him a little overwhelmed.

"This guy is too unbeaten, he's gone all at once."

Walking up to the reddened long-haired man, Queen Skywalker gently touched the long-haired man with the tip of her shoe, but the other party was no longer reacting.

"What a piece of shit."

Queen Skywalker didn't keep her mouth shut, and bluntly said that the long-haired man was a waste, which made his lungs explode if he didn't pass out.

Who is this woman!? She actually said that a supernatural powerhouse is a waste!?

The brain felt a little insufficient, and the young man at the moment seemed a little sluggish.

"Longman, Madeleine?"

Calais, who had come over, sat down on the sofa beside him and looked at the two of them.

"Yes, it's me, Madeleine, it's my mother."

Hearing Calais call out to them, the young man recovered from his shock and hurriedly answered Calais.

"Let's help them heal first."

Calais told Elenor that it was clear that Elenor was much better at healing than he was, and he was too lazy to do it.

Nodding, Elenor unleashed a divine healing, golden light swaying on the two of them, and the bloody wounds were gradually recovering.

Calais saw that Longman had two bloody wounds on his shoulders, and the muscles all over his body were torn, and the lower half of his body was stained bright red.

Longman has a different strength, but he was held down by two policemen, which was obviously picked off by the long-haired man.

Mother Madeleine is not a warrior, just an ordinary person with little ability to resist.

Soon, under the divine healing of Eileno, the injuries of the two also recovered, and the originally sluggish spirit is now much better.

"Thank you."

Spit out two words again, as if there was an endless amount of thanks, and thanking Calais ten thousand times was not enough.

It was he who saved the lives of the mother and daughter.

"I was commissioned to give you something."

"Recipient? Who? ”

Listening to Calais's words, Longman was a little puzzled.

Calais didn't answer, but took out his uncle's urn from the ruby wrench and handed it to Longman.

"He asked me to help him return his own ashes to his family."

Rumble!

For a moment, Longman's brain was like a lightning strike, and it exploded suddenly, and he lost his reaction.

Mu Ran turned to the urn handed over by Calais, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Who the hell is he?"

Madeleine, who was on the side, felt a cramping pain in her chest, and hurriedly grabbed Calais and asked.

"I don't know his name, but I know that you are his wife and son."

When they met in Pingshui, a man saved on the battlefield had no name and no surname, and Calais didn't know his name and didn't need to know it.

There are too many passers-by in life, and the name is just a code name, which is dispensable and does not need to be remembered.

Turning life experiences into memories is what he should do.

"You say, 'Father, is he dead?'"

Longman's hands trembled a little, he was obviously a strong person, but it was very difficult to open the urn.

Two lines of tears slipped from their eyes, and the mother and daughter at this moment looked a little discouraged.

"He was a warrior who died honorably on the battlefield, and all the people of Ziguang will remember him."

It is rare that Calais will also comfort people and sigh with emotion.

But Calais's comfort did not work, and Longman on the side laughed miserably.

"Hehe, what are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Calais frowned.

"My father died on the battlefield for Ziguang, and Ziguang actually said that he escaped from the battle and didn't know what to do! Is this the people and the government that will remember him!!!?? ”

Suddenly roaring, Longman looked a little crazy at the moment, and roared hysterically.

"Now Ziguang not only wants to arrest our deserter relatives, but also send my sister to a military court, is this what you said will remember our country!!??"

(End of chapter)