Chapter 35: Fear, Persistence
"You all deserve to die!"
With a roar of rage, the shadow of the sword flashed, leaving only a corpse in the ground.
Wu Sheng never felt that he was killing, although he was not the kind of person who would be kind enough to be compassionate and willing to benefit all sentient beings, but in terms of right and wrong, he thought he could still distinguish clearly.
There are some things he can not care about, just like the girl Chunhua was chased by several people before, he never thought of helping from beginning to end, if it wasn't for those guys who took the initiative to attack by themselves, I'm afraid he wouldn't have made a move at all.
Because in his cognition, Chunhua has nothing to do with himself.
It doesn't matter if it's not about him, whether it's not sympathetic, in short, that's his principle.
But when he saw that Chunhua was hit by a bullet, anger instantly filled his brain.
There was anger at the girl herself coming up, and there was indignation at the disregard for the lives of those who shot them.
At the same time, he also understood a truth, bullets are eyeless, and will not track targets like spells.
It was only because he avoided the bullet that Haruka, who was following him, suffered, and the bullet pierced her chest directly, almost ending her short life.
Although the bullet that killed her was done by Zhao Donghai's subordinates in the villa, Wu Sheng felt that this matter was inseparable from him.
If it weren't for his avoidance and just exposing Haruka, then she probably wouldn't have died.
Wu Sheng hated himself a little why he couldn't find someone behind him earlier, then his reaction would definitely not be a simple dodge, maybe Chunhua would still be hurt, but at least he wouldn't die.
But now......
"I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have encountered something like this." Wu Sheng gently hugged Chunhua's warm body in his arms, feeling her life passing quickly, and guilt spread in his heart.
"I don't blame you, I have something I want to ask you, can you promise me?" The girl's voice was weak, and it seemed that she might lose her breath at any moment.
"Whatever it is, you say, as long as I can do it." Wu Sheng hurriedly said.
The girl smiled, and the face that could only be regarded as ordinary was extraordinarily beautiful at this time, even better than those so-called fairies.
She seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and said with difficulty but firmly: "My brother has been arrested, he is still young, he, shouldn't be, something ...... happened"
The voice stopped abruptly, and the girl's breath was completely cut off.
Looking at the dead body, a sad mood arises spontaneously.
You haven't said what your brother looks like, where can I go to find him!
Although the problem is serious, Wu Sheng has no intention of giving up, as long as it is something he promised, unless he is sure that there is absolutely no hope of completing it, he will definitely do it.
Besides, this matter should be very simple for him.
Zhao Donghai's group actually adds up to a dozen people in total, and the reason why they can dominate this village is mainly because they have guns on their mobile phones.
Wu Sheng was angry just now, and directly killed all the last few people, but now it is a little troublesome.
Chunhua's younger brother must have been captured by Zhao Donghai, and the child was so young, it was basically certain that he was not arrested as an accomplice, so what was the use of them wanting a child.
Or rather, what exactly do they want to do?
Now that the parties are all dead, and Wu Sheng has no way of knowing their purpose, the only way left now is to inquire about the rest of the village.
Presumably they all live in the same village, and other people should know about the Chunhua family.
When you come to the house next to the villa, you can vaguely see the figure inside through the window.
Although the divine sense is very useful, the area that can be covered is too small after all, otherwise he wouldn't have even noticed that Chunhua was behind him just now.
After making sure that there were people inside, Wu Sheng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and knocked directly on the door.
But there were obviously people inside, but no one opened the door.
"I know there's someone in there, and I'm not going to do anything to you, but I just have something to ask you." Wu Sheng let himself wait as calmly as possible.
After so many years, except for the apprenticeship when he was young, and his master took a little shelf back then, no one has turned him away!
Today, I ate a closed door, and the people inside didn't react at all as if they didn't hear a sound.
"It's okay if you don't open the door, answer my questions, and I'll leave when I'm done." After thinking about it, he still didn't get angry and retreated to the next thing.
It's not that he suddenly changed sex, but that he suddenly thought of a question.
It's just a small village on the outskirts of the city, and most of the people in the village are ordinary people with little combat experience.
The artistic performance of the killing at the door of the villa just now, as long as you see it, it is difficult not to associate him with those who killed him, and it is understandable that the other party will be afraid of him.
Wu Sheng thought that if he took the initiative to lower his posture, the other party would feel his sincerity and would definitely open the door.
In fact, this time he guessed wrong.
The people in the house seem to be iron-hearted, not only do they not have any action to open the door, but they seem to be a little impatient with this person who has been staying at the door of his house and not leaving, and they want to mumble to you: "Why don't you leave." ”
This sentence suddenly became the fuse, making Wu Sheng, who was already on the verge of anger, explode directly.
Lifting his foot hard, the iron door that looked very strong shattered in response, and a large hole was kicked out in the middle.
The people inside the door were obviously frightened by the sudden change, and stood there dumbfounded, looking at the guy who suddenly broke in, and did not react for a long time.
"Why don't you open the door?" Wu Sheng walked straight up to the two of them and asked in a cold voice.
At the same time, he was also looking at the house and the owner of the house.
The house is supposed to be a product of thirty or forty years ago, and the walls are covered with tiny cracks, as if they are in danger of collapsing at any moment.
The two people standing opposite Wu Sheng were an old man and a young man, the old man was about sixty years old, his old face was full of wrinkles, and his shrunken pupils showed his nervousness and vigilance at this time.
It's just that since he was scared in his heart, his body still insisted on protecting the boy behind him, for fear that others would be unfavorable to the child.
"I have a few questions, and if you answer them honestly, I won't hurt you." Wu Sheng's original intention of teaching them a lesson was suddenly dispelled helplessly.
These two people are old and young, if they really make a move on them, I'm afraid Wu Sheng himself will be uneasy.
The old man looked a little reluctant, but in order to protect the little boy, he still raised his chest high, and said very firmly: "If you want to know anything, just come at me, don't hurt my grandson." ”
Wu Sheng pouted, he didn't want to make a move on a little kid.