Chapter Eighty-Five: Broken Roots

"Murdered!"

"This time it's true."

"Ink Shadow has killed someone."

"The Chosen One killed someone." …

For a while, the square was in a mess, watching the lively people, the people who felt sorry for Qin Zixi, and the people who made trouble. Everyone was terrified after seeing Ink Shadow turn the son who claimed to be the vice chairman into ashes with a blow. In their impression, the Chosen One is the embodiment of justice, they are the people chosen by God to fight against the night, if Qin Zixi's murder is slandered, but this time they witnessed the killing of Moying with their own eyes.

The heavily armed soldiers were shocked and then frightened when they saw that the man they had sworn to protect was easily destroyed by the other party, because they knew that the man who had been beaten to ashes by the Ink Shadow was indeed the only son of the vice chairman. The person they want to protect is dead, and the fate that awaits them can be imagined, so their hearts are full of anger after fear, it is all the fault of the chosen one in front of them, he should not have killed anyone.

Suddenly, a rain of bullets swept towards the ink shadow. Mo Ying turned around and avoided it, the most important thing at the moment was Qin Zixi's safety, and she must be protected. Mo Ying stretched out his two big wings to wrap himself and Qin Zixi against the rain of bullets.

He wanted to escape in style, but in a reckless hurry along the way, the magic energy was almost overdrawn. The laser emitted by the eye of heaven was originally a magic energy used to escape for his life, but because he felt Qin Zixi's slight reaction, he used the magic energy to escape to kill the obscene boy who made Qin Zixi feel angry. Now he can only defend passively, for the current situation, he has no regrets at all, if he does it again, he will still do it. Whoever bullies someone I like, I'll let her die.

"Zixi, can't you become the Chosen One?" Xu Dongliu is also a little strange, why doesn't she become the Chosen One, he knows that there must be hardships in this, but is there anything more important than his own life?

"As long as they find out that I have become the chosen one, my family and Xu Nan, Shi Lei, they will all be in danger of their lives, the other party is not a person, it is a group of people, equivalent to most of the country, I am powerless to resist." Qin Zixi said the reason why she couldn't become the Chosen One, and everyone's lives pressed on her weak shoulders, making her breathless. For a person, it is instinct to avoid danger under normal circumstances, but when you have something to protect desperately, instinct can also be overcome.

"I'm sorry for you." Mo Ying couldn't do anything, and now he didn't have the strength to do anything, all he could do was hug her tightly, comfort her, and let her have something to rely on when she was helpless and confused, that's all.

The frenzied firing did not stop for a moment, and the fire was fierce and dense all the time. All the bullets were fired all over the back of the ink shadow, splashing sparks dazzlingly, the crowd of onlookers had already fled as birds and beasts, and the vast square was only the roar of guns, and the sound of bullets hitting the iron armor echoed everywhere.

"Why don't you stay here all the time, doesn't it hurt to be beaten?" Feeling that Moying had been being shot by bullets, but had no intention of leaving, Qin Zixi was very puzzled, not knowing what else he wanted to do?

"I'm waiting for him to show up, come and kill one by one." Mo Ying pretended to be calm. In fact, he had already been beaten to death, although the Chosen One's armor could withstand the damage, but the pain of being shot was real. He really wanted to say to her: "It's not that my brother doesn't want to go, it's that my brother is exhausted and can't go." But how can a man say that he is suffering, and how can he show his vulnerable side in front of the person he likes?

In fact, she already knew that he should be unable to walk after running out of magic energy, but smart girls know that they have to save face for their big boys, so she just asked him to have a step.

"Chief of Staff Qin, Miss was rescued by Mo Ying. But besieged, can't go. A non-commissioned officer reported the situation in the square to Qin Zheng.

"You immediately take people to rescue them, and kill those who resist stubbornly." Qin Zheng gave the order. It's great that my daughter has the ink shadow to save me. He already planned that if something happened to his daughter, he would die with the group of masterminds behind the scenes, and if his family could be fine, it would be the best situation. After this accident, he understands that his family is the most important thing, that is, if he has won this world, he can't even protect his own family, so how can he promise the people to govern a country well. Will a person who cannot even protect his own children believe in him?

"Lao Qin, this unknown Chosen One Mo Ying is your son-in-law, such a big thing is hidden from me, and I am still scared and busy, you are really not interesting." A man of the same age as Qin Zheng walked towards him.

"Lao Lu, you're joking, I wish I had such a son-in-law." Seeing that the person who came was his best playmate since he was a child, Qin Zheng's nervous and serious expression loosened a little. The Qin family and the Lu family have been friends for three generations in their generation, and they have always supported each other in this wandering officialdom and advanced and retreated together.

"Lao Lu, thank you this time." Fortunately, there was such a friend to help in this crisis, otherwise it would have been defeated by that group of people long ago.

"Why are we still talking about thanks? But then again, that kid really isn't from the kid West. Lu Zhi was a little puzzled.

"That kid saved Zixi, it should mean a little bit, who hasn't been young yet, but that girl really didn't tell me. Could it be that he has done something big? "Qin Zheng informed.

"You really don't know?" Lu Zhi asked.

"Just now, the non-commissioned officer reported that Zixi was rescued by Moying, but I didn't say anything else." Qin Zheng was a little confused, but he could vaguely feel that there was really a surprise happening.

"That kid cut off the root of the surname Tan, hahaha, he really dared to do it, this kid is even more angry than I was back then." Lu Zhi was very distrauded, and Moying, this kid suited his appetite. reminded him of his youthful and frivolous deeds, at that time they were also a group of lawless warlords, and they did all kinds of troubles, although they would be arrested and beaten up in the end, but they were happy at that time.

As soon as he heard the news, Qin Zheng was dumbfounded, and the root was broken? is ruthless enough, but very relieved, this suppression action against him is mainly based on the vice chairman surnamed Tan. This news is really gratifying, well done. But Qin Zheng fell into doubts again, and his expression was sad.

"Brother Lu, I'm afraid that this time I'm going to die, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, Tan Song is afraid that he didn't expect it, this is retribution." Qin Zheng said with emotion, if his daughter hadn't arrived in time, I am afraid that it would be himself who sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

In the square, Mo Ying's figure was no longer as tall as before, and he curled up slightly, not letting Qin Zixi feel his movements, so as to reduce the pain caused by the bullet shooting. But the person in his arms is extremely sensitive, and he can feel any movement, even the speed of his heartbeat.

"You're alright." Qin Zixi asked.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine right away, we'll leave in a little while." Xu Dongliu held back the pain and said that his body was now covered with scars, and a pair of shiny wings were also slightly damaged.

"Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, immediately lay down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will open fire directly." On a tank car, the non-commissioned officer who obeyed Qin Zheng's orders led dozens of tanks to rescue Qin Zixi.

The armed soldiers who were sent to protect Young Master Tan saw that they were surrounded by a tank company, and if they resisted, they would definitely die, and there might be a glimmer of life if they laid down their weapons. So one of the people took the lead and put down the gun, raised his hand, and then a group of people followed suit, and the gunfire immediately disappeared.

Mo Ying also breathed a sigh of relief, it should be that the rescue has arrived. Man lives by breath, and when that breath is relaxed, man falls. Mo Ying, who had been overdrawn by his magic energy, fell, and in his last consciousness he vaguely heard someone say:

"Miss, I'm sorry, we're late."

"It's okay, Uncle Li, let's go back first. I'll just take care of him, and I don't need to trouble you. ”

"Vice chairman, Tan Shao, he was given by Mo Ying..." An adjutant wanted to report what happened in the square just now, and the moment Young Master Tan was killed by Mo Ying, he already felt that this time the sky was going to change, and no one could suppress it, because he was very aware of the doting on his son by the man in front of him.

"What's wrong with him? Broken hands or feet. "People who have been in high positions for a long time always have a momentum that is not angry but powerful, which makes people feel depressed.

"Tan Shao, he was killed by the ink shadow and turned to ashes." The adjutant really didn't want to tell the news, but he had to report such an important matter, and so many people saw it, and he couldn't hide it.

"Okay, I see, you go down first." The man surnamed Tan said flatly. This made the adjutant very surprised, but he didn't expect to hear the news of the death of his only son, and the father would pass it lightly.

Then the silent Tan Song dialed a phone, and after the phone was connected, he said to the phone: "My son is dead, chairman, you can watch it, my task is completed, if the result is not satisfactory to me, then let's finish together." He spoke coldly, and his merciless voice revealed the grief of a man who lost his son. If you are a true superior, your vulnerability will not be revealed in front of anyone, especially your own subordinates. Burying all emotions deep in their hearts is their most basic cultivation. He hung up the phone, and in the dimly lit office, there was a burst of laughter.

"Father, Uncle Lu." Qin Zixi came to Qin Zheng's conference room, beside him he was overworked and sleepy Mo Ying, although he was asleep, his armor was not lifted as usual, and he was different from all the Chosen One.

"This is Moying, little beauty, don't you introduce Uncle Lu if you have a boyfriend?" Lu Zhi laughed.

"What's the matter, he's, let's not talk about it, he's a little injured, I'll let him rest here first." Qin Zixi blushed nervously, and spoke incoherently, she rolled her eyes at Lu Zhi, and then helped Moying into the lounge next to the conference room, Qin Zheng often processed documents until late, so for convenience, he built a lounge next to the conference room, and sometimes he didn't go home late and spent the night here.

She settled the ink shadow and came to her father, Qin Zheng and Lu Zhi. She said to Qin Zheng solemnly: "Father, this incident is very deep. If you want to be able to stand firm, you must first win over all the Chosen One. ”

"Little beauty, how do you know the depth of the water this time?" Lu Zhi asked with a smile, he was very sure and praised for his niece's vision and insight since he was a child.

"Because now Vice Chairman Tan has known the news of his son's death, but there is no movement." Qin Zixi said a word. This is exactly what Lu Zhi was worried about, so as soon as he heard the news, he immediately rushed over, afraid that his friend would be careless.

"Hahaha, it's almost a man, if our little beauty is a man, it would be great, you can be my son-in-law." Lu Zhi said with a smile, he only has one daughter named Lu Wushuang, who is in the middle of a night.

"Don't worry, Uncle Lu, Sister Wushuang will be fine. As long as Ink Shadow helps, she will definitely be rescued. Of course, Qin Zixi knew what his uncle was worried about.

"That girl, bad hate, the later you come out, the better, save me trouble." Lu Zhi looked casual, but those longing eyes still betrayed him, he was like a stubborn old man, who refused to admit his tenderness, and even a little funny.