Chapter 243: If there is hatred, there is also providence
Inside the big tent, the space is cramped, and Mr. Fallen, who is as careful as Mr. Fallen, has only a dozen pro-soldiers deployed, and they are vulnerable and unresponsive in front of Serra, who is good at flying eaves and fighting at close range.
What's more, there is also the blessing of Cathy the Tempest.
The fall of opening the mouth of the bag is like opening Pandora's box. An old punch hit him in the door, knocking him on his back to the sky, and his glasses flew out of a beautiful parabola and hung straight to the lantern. Immediately afterwards, a black shadow like a spirit monkey burst out of the bag, and the flying knife in his hand was brushed and fired, and several guards at the door were killed by knives, and they didn't even have time to run out for help.
At the same time of the surprise attack, Serra did not forget to add a helper to himself, he made two sharp cuts under his feet, and another sack broke his stomach, it turned out that this kid had a foot knife hidden at the tip of his shoe, no wonder he released Cathy like chopping melons and vegetables.
That girl also loves to fight very much, especially this time deep behind enemy lines, breaking the kettle, for her who dares to love and hate, and never drags mud and water, it is a thrilling trip.
Since it was a sneak attack, it was not appropriate to make too much noise and make too much movement, so Cathy did not use the Wind Resisting Technique, but like Serra, she threw a projectile in her hand, and a dozen dart knives flew out quickly, hitting the chest of several guards who were fleeing. In ten seconds, the entire tent was cleaned up, except for Douna, Mister Fallen, and the two Assassins.
Assassin's Creed, not for nothing.
I don't know if I'm short-sighted or not, anyway, the depraved front teeth that were wedged off lay on the ground and touched them around. When he stood up and groped his way up, a dagger was held to his throat.
"Please, sir!"
Serra pointed to the sack she had drilled out, smiled and held out her hand. Those hands had just killed several people, but there was no sense of disobedience when they made an inviting gesture at this moment.
Cathy had short hair, changed into the clothes of an internal guard and wore a black helmet, and she didn't look like a woman at all. She stood on one side, and Dounagi and Serra carried the sacks one after the other, striding out of the tent.
"You two, keep the big tent! Mister Fallen is interrogating the enemy general, and no one is allowed to disturb him! β
"Yes, General!"
Dounagi nodded, holding the sack that kicked his legs hard and continued to open the way, Fall's mouth stuffed with broken steps, not worrying about him making a noise for help. At this moment, he was in prison and couldn't figure out when the game that was supposed to be a praying mantis to catch cicadas became Mr. Dongguo and the wolf.
Two hours later, inside the headquarters of the coalition forces.
"Oh, long time no see, long time no see, Mr. is good lately. Serra, I didn't ask you to invite your husband over, why are you being rude? Look at the call to Mr., can't this talk leak? How do you drink soup elegantly? Come on, give Mr. some medicine! β
"Oh, it's not well taken care of, it's not well taken care of, Mr. Haihan, Haihan!"
"Phew, you despicable scoundrel!"
Zhou Yu had long expected him to have such a buo, and hurriedly dodged away. He was still staring at him with a smile on his face, not at all disgusted.
"How can it be a hooligan? Sir don't remember where it is? We have a lot of unsettled accounts. Now that I'm up and down, I can finally talk properly, why don't you just rehabilitate me? β
How could Mr. Fallen know what it means to be rehabilitated, just when this trickster kid in front of him got his will and took shit luck. Planted in his hands today, I think of the past, and I am afraid that the road to life is not wide.
"You're not a hooligan yet, you kidnapped my lizard girl by a trick earlier, and I don't know where you sold it. Now it's designed to harm me, Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky! β
"Yo Yo Yo, I still design to harm you, and I don't share the sky."
Zhou Yu took off the felt hat he was wearing on his head, and smoked his depraved dough again and again, and the old boy who beat him raised his head and lay down, and raised his head and lay down.
"What did I say when you hunted me down?"
"You sent someone to rebel against my beloved general, what did I say?"
"You want to up on the moon, what am I talking about?"
"You stinky shameless! Old and immortal! Suffer a thousand cuts! β
Take a look at it, and it's enjoyable to smoke. The Governor didn't want to scold him, but enjoyed the process of teaching him a lesson. However, he was more of an acquaintance than an enemy to himself than to Cuo Ling or Fire King.
Dubancia, there are too many people like Mr. Fallen, although his background is a mystery, his origin is a mystery, rain and snow come and go, but they have not changed anything, this cannibalistic system and desperate sky are not made by them. If there is a mistake, they are wrong to be accomplices, lackeys, and minions. They are just trying to eat and live better.
That's why he will desperately make money, exploit desperately, and finally gamble on one side. Throw all your savings into the lottery prize pool in exchange for an official position. It must be a black gauze hat, in fact, it is more of a political guarantee.
Politics, in any dynasty and historical stage, is the most terrible executioner, he can make you rise to the sky in one step, or he can break you to pieces. The princes and generals of the past, and the rest of their lives behind bars in today's dynasties, abound, which is embarrassing. I can't tell right from wrong, I can't talk about good or bad, and I don't see how the official media and foreign media interpret and talk about it, it has little to do with the people, and whoever is on stage has to give us a bowl of rice to eat, right?
If you don't have anything to eat, then you have to Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, although these contents have been deleted from the history books, but Zhou Yu still doesn't understand what the intentions of the authorities are, why did they delete history? Can it be removed from everyone's mind?
"Tell me, how are you now? If you wanted to kill me, I would have done it a long time ago. β
There was no fear in Mr. Fall's eyes, only disgust. This is the same as Zhou Yu at any time.
"Hey, old fox, you're so smart."
"Humph!"
"Since that's all we have to say, let's talk about the price. But, in my opinion, you don't have any chips right now! β
Zhou Yu pursed his lips, looked at Mr. Fallen who was tied like a marching backpack, and spread his palms.
"What exactly do you want? Want revenge? β
"Revenge? Where is the hatred between you and me? β
This sentence stunned a few people standing around. It stands to reason that they heard Wei Ya talk about the lizard girl, this is one thing, the death of the first eel is one thing, and the rebellion of the fighting nagi is another, and the three are at the same time, and the two camps have no hatred at all?
"No?"
"Of course not, the so-called hatred is because you and I belong to two camps. If you weren't the head of the regiment, I'm not a trickster, and I wouldn't hold a grudge over the lizard; If you weren't the leader of the Blackhelms, and I wasn't the Governor of the Alliance, you and I wouldn't be facing each other with swords, let alone Far Cry, Assassin's Creed, Assassination Stealth, and PUBG. β
"What do you mean?"
Mr. Fall's mind suddenly sprung up with a fierce desire for life. Studies have shown that when people are extremely close to death, their consciousness and psychology are the most tenacious. Zhou Yu had to break this resistance of his and bring Ya Ting's blood pressure down. The three highs are lowered before they can speak.
"I mean I don't have to kill you, but I don't think you'll do business with me. Am I right? β
"Youβtell me about it first."
"I have one purpose, to die. I'm guessing you can't do it at all, though. β
"Uh, this...
The depraved wanted to live, and he also knew that if he didn't express his position at the moment, he would probably not be able to leave the Chinese army tent alive. But what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of this kid in front of him, he knows that he can't do it, why do he still say it? Isn't that business impossible?
"If Cuo Ling dies, everything you have struggled for half your life will be in vain, so I remind you that you must not let him die, nor let the Black Helmet fall! You're a businessman, so you don't need me to remind you to carry this. β
"Y-What the hell are you going to do?"
"Haha, play a game."
"What, what game?"
"Cat and mouse game, I'm Hanks and you're DiCaprio! Tuda, Jayron, help Mr. Zheng bones. β
The two of them, no matter how much they struggled with the depravity of screaming like killing pigs, forced him to sit down on the edge of the table, and snapped a headlock. 139, who had already been prepared, followed the instructions of the Grand Governor, stabbed and stabbed for a minute, and tattooed him with a big face.
He almost fainted from the pain of the fall, Zhou Yu frowned and looked at it carefully for a long time, and had to pull out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood stains that were still oozing out to see clearly.
In that blazing sky, there are mysterious black holes. The one who came out of the cave had no love and no pain. The demon who walks on the bones, fears his bow and dragon. Boom, boom, boom, he came in too much of a hurry and left in a hurry.
The whole poem is engraved on the old boy's face, half on the left and half on the right, the broken horseshoe crab smiled when he saw this scene, and finally saw that someone was uglier than himself, could he not be happy?
"What did you do to me?"
"What was done? Did what I had to do. Fall, your and my grievances will be written off from today, and if you come to seek revenge, I will fight back; If you live incognito and live in seclusion in the countryside, we will forget about each other. I will give you a stick of incense time, and when the incense is exhausted, you will run out of the coalition camp, that is, the sky will not kill you. didn't run out, I promise you, send you a good time, and I will never let you suffer! β
"My lord, no!"
"Governor, I'm going to kill this one who has suffered a thousand cuts!"
Along with the Fall, there were Mayflowers. The woman was tortured to the point that she had no one left, no one left in her twenty nails, and her mouth full of teeth was pulled out. The old pit hugged her unconscious and cried for a long time, just gave her a good plaster with her own hands, and clenched her fists to return the "favor".
As soon as he entered the door, he heard that Zhou Yu had ordered the exile of the enemy in front of him who he was eager to pick and suck his bones, how could he not be in a hurry?
The others were not in favor of unleashing the Fallen, and Nika and Cathy were both in the way of the Governor, never in lockstep.
"No way!"
"IβWe don't agree!"
This is rarely the case, and almost everyone in Zhou Yu's proposal is against it.
"Disagree? If you were me, you would do the same. β
Zhou Yu shook his head and waved his finger. Tuda, Jayron, Bang Shuai, Tarzan and Ma Partridge block Lao Pi, Nika and Cathy respectively. He clearly saw Cathy kick the crotch of the partridge five or six times in a row, kicking the kid as if he was sitting on a cactus, covering his front and back hands, and bouncing up more than half a meter high.
"Why don't you go quickly?"
"No, sir!"
"Metropolitan Governor, you're killing me!"
The old pit fell to his knees crying, and Tuda hugged him by the shoulders from behind, making him unable to move.
Mr. Fallen is so eccentric, seeing that the opportunity cannot be missed, and that it will not come again, he will run away, staggering and almost pounced on the old pit viper. Vi Qinghong opened his bloody mouth, and bit his ear without saying anything, if it weren't for the old thief's quick reaction, it would definitely become an ear.
was about to rush out of the tent, and the depraved turned around and glanced at Zhou Yu out of thin air, and they were both very sure that this was the last time the two would see each other. Fall saw the ultimate intimidation, condescending, and even some encouragement in Zhou Yu's eyes; Zhou Yu saw from the depraved eyes to live, live, and live.
Smiled and watched him out of the bill.
In fact, there was no incense at all, Zhou Yu deliberately let go of the old fox.
"Old pit viper, do you want revenge?"
Zhou Yu put his hands on the old pit pit shoulders and nodded to let him go.
"Woo, Governor, don't you see what he, they torture the flowers. Woo,It's not human.γγγ β
People in their fifties were in tears, snot and tears, so that Nika and Bu Fly and others also spontaneously choked up.
"He is not the one you should hate, and the object of your revenge is someone else. If hatred also has providence, it will guide you to the end, happy revenge. β
With that, he got up and left.