Time passed slowly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A month ago, after resurrecting Immorton, the greedy gaze of the little old man still made Wu Ming vivid.

Fortunately, the biggest enemy of the hometown team is still the white-clothed team instead of Wu Ming, so both sides are more restrained.

After that day, the two sides parted ways and never communicated again.

It's just that what worries Wu Ming is that he hasn't heard the news of the return of the two teams during this time.

On the contrary, as time passed, there was a sense of urgency in the dark, silently indicating that something bad was happening to him.

"What's going on, why have I always been restless these days?" In Cairo City, on the balcony of a hotel, Wu Ming, who was a little uneasy, couldn't help but raise his eyes and look into the distance.

After thinking about it again and again, Wu Ming still didn't think that what was going on was beyond his expectations.

After all, with the addition of Immorton, although the strength of the hometown team has increased greatly, it is at most on par with the white team. In this way, the two teams should contain each other, and there is no reason to make a big mess, and there is no reason to make yourself uneasy.

Standing quietly on the balcony, Wu Ming was puzzled, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he felt.

Suddenly, he thought of the words that Hanubis, the god of death, had left for himself in the Tower of Hamna.

"Please me, you will be rewarded, look forward to your performance."

The words left by Hanubis came to Wu Ming's mind, making him silent for a while.

He had always thought that he had broken the cobwebs woven by Hanubis.

However, with the premonition in the dark, Wu Ming couldn't help but wonder, is it really that simple?

A high, lonely deity.

Such an existence is really so easy to be satisfied, satisfied with his own left and right.

Wu Ming felt that no, people's greed is endless, how can the gods be easily satisfied.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming propped his hands on the railing, feeling that it was time for him to go and see the two squads.

If the accident really happened to these two teams, he would have planned for it in advance, and he would not know that the catastrophe of the province was coming.

The next moment, as soon as Wu Ming made a decision in his heart, a familiar figure in the crowd caught his attention.

In my eyes, I saw O'Connor, who should have been with the white-clothed team and was closely protected, was alone and sneakily shuttling through the crowd.

"O'Connor, how is this possible?"

Seeing O'Connor, the protagonist, Wu Ming's face changed, and he directly launched the phantom migration and appeared in the crowd.

O'Connor in the crowd, holding a package in his hand, was hurrying forward with his head down.

Wu Ming instantly appeared by his side, and his right hand was directly on O'Connor's shoulder, causing the other party to react violently.

Pull out the gun, turn around, aim...

The three movements, O'Connor completed in an instant, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Wu Ming's head.

In the next second, seeing that it was Wu Ming, O'Connor's eyes flashed a little hesitation, and he said in a low voice: "Man, why are you?" ”

"If it's not me, who else can it be!"

Wu Ming glanced at the revolver in O'Connor's hand and said, "Put down the gun, this thing is useless to me." Tell me, how did you end up here and you didn't have anyone around? ”

In Wu Ming's thoughts, O'Connor, a national treasure, should follow the bodyguard when he goes to the toilet.

But now, O'Connor appeared on the street in a grand manner, but there was not even a member of the white-clad team by his side, which was a bit unexpected no matter how you looked at it.

"You don't know?" Hearing Wu Ming's question, O'Connor looked surprised.

Looking at the other party's reflection, Wu Ming had a bad feeling and asked rhetorically, "Should I know?" ”

"Should..."

O'Connor replied in the affirmative, and nodded heavily.

At this time, Wu Ming didn't have the heart, played a guessing game with O'Connor, directly took the package in O'Connor's hand, and said, "Tell me, what's wrong?" ”

While speaking, Wu Ming opened the package in O'Connor's hand and found that it was full of healing medicines.

There are hemostasis, anti-inflammatory, fever-reducing, and a large number of bandages.

Drugs, medicines, and medicines.

Wu Ming rummaged and flipped through the package, and when he thought of O'Connor alone, his heart instantly sank.

"The team in white, is there something wrong?" Wu Ming tentatively spoke, but his tone was full of affirmation.

You must know that an important person like O'Connor, unless it is a last resort, no one will let him show his head.

Through this aspect, when thinking of the drugs in the package, it is self-evident what the answer is, it must be that there has been a change in the white-clothed squad.

Sure enough, with Wu Ming's questioning, O'Connor nodded slowly, and said in a low voice: "There are heavy casualties, only their captain is still alive..."

"This..."Although he was prepared in his heart, after hearing the news, Wu Ming still gasped.

What is the strength of the white-clothed squad, Wu Ming is clear.

He really couldn't think of what the hometown team had done to wipe out the white-clothed team.

Could it be that he planted a few explosives, led the white-clothed squad into the ambush circle, and sent the opponent's entire squad into the sky.

It's not right, there are many veterans in the white-clothed squad, and this method is okay to fool ordinary people, but it is not fatal to veterans.

What else is there, Wu Ming thought about it, and couldn't think of how the white-clothed squad could have lost so badly.

Seeing the confusion in Wu Ming's eyes, O'Connor glanced at the crowd around him and said, "If you want to know the answer, then come with me." The captain has been looking for you, and you'll understand when the time comes. ”

At O'Connor's invitation, Wu Ming did not refuse the offer, but followed behind the other party.

In the city of Cairo, the two walked through countless lanes and slums.

Eventually, O'Connor took Wu Ming to the backyard of a bar and opened the underground wine cellar here.

In the cellar where the liquor was kept, there was an oil lamp burning, emitting a dim glow.

Wu Ming couldn't believe that this dilapidated wine cellar was actually the hiding place of the white-clothed swordsman, and the other party had fallen to this point.

"Who, who's coming?" Before Wu Ming could ask, a hoarse voice came from the depths of the cellar.

Hearing this voice, O'Connor picked up the burning oil lamp, motioned for Wu Ming to follow, and said, "It's me who is back, I brought the medicine you need, and I also brought it, a person you want to see!" ”

"Who do I want to meet?"

With these words, Wu Ming, led by O'Connor, walked through the Tianzi-shaped wine cellar.

At the end of the cellar, I saw a bed made of wooden planks, on which was lying a man in white.

"Swordsman in white!" Seeing this person, Wu Ming pronounced the name.

And the white-clothed swordsman lying on the bed also raised his head with difficulty, and through the oil lamp in O'Connor's hand, he saw clearly who was coming.

"Welcome, it's a pity that I can't go down to greet me like this"

With a smile on his face, the white-clothed swordsman lifted the blanket from his body as he spoke, revealing his legs that were broken from the knee down.