After a difficult trek, the group finally left the sewers. They followed the street signs and came to an abandoned factory.

Mo Yitian had already regained his senses at this time, and Lakshen also put Situ Xiaoxue in a clearing.

"She's still breathing, we have to stop the bleeding for her first!" Mo asked anxiously: "Are there any of you who know medical skills?" ”

"I've learned a little from the Hat-sama." A thin figure stepped out of the group.

Mo Beitian looked the person in front of him up and down, and saw that he had unkempt hair, extremely sunken eyes, and slightly purple lips, as if he was seriously ill. He was not tall, and his limbs were particularly slender, and he looked like a living monkey from a distance.

"What's your name?" Don't ask against the sky.

The little man owes a body and replied, "The little one's name is Yuan Kui, and he is an apprentice in the camp of the Devil Hat. My lord, after he was plotted, I was transferred to the Praetorian Guard as a guard. ”

Lakshin on the side said to Mo Yitian: "Since it is a person who fights the hat, then the medical skills should be fine, and now the situation is urgent, hurry up and stop the bleeding for this woman!" ”

Mo Beitian didn't answer Lakshen's words, but stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Kui's shoulder, and said, "It's up to you, I owe this person too much, please be sure to heal her." ”

Yuan Kui nodded, stepped forward and carefully turned Situ Xiaoxue over. He examined the wound carefully and said, "The wound was deep, but it didn't hit the vital point, but it was really dangerous, and the bullet was only a few inches away from the heart." ”

"So what now?" Mo Bantian leaned over and asked.

"We have to get the bullet out first, otherwise she will die if she becomes inflamed and infected."

Rakshen's eyes widened and said, "She must be saved, only she knows where Xiao Xiao is now." ”

"I'll do my best." Yuan Kui said and took out two things from his pocket. A delicate wooden box and a bottle of alcohol. He slowly opened the lid of the box, and there were all kinds of surgical instruments neatly arranged inside, all of which had been left by the hat ghost to his apprentice. Originally, he was a weirdo who was obsessed with medical skills and secret weapons, so he required his apprentices to carry hidden weapons and surgical tools with him, so that the apprentices could help him solve medical and secret weapons problems at any time. Now although the hat ghost is dead and his apprentices have been assigned to other battalions, this "fine" tradition has been preserved intact, and Yuan Kui is one of the people who has been implementing this tradition, and at this moment he is holding a sterilized tweezer to take bullets for Situ Xiaoxue, who is already unconscious.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Yuan Kui slowly put the tweezers back into the box. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. He said: "The bullet has been taken out, and I am now giving her some medicine, which are used to prevent infection and reduce fever, but unfortunately the dose I have on hand is not enough for her to fully recover, so whether the injured person can survive depends on her own creation." ”

"I wish she would wake up. I still have something to ask her. Laksin said, holding his arms.

Mo Zhitian glanced at the expressionless Lakshen, he knew what this guy who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside was thinking. In the sewers, it was he who saved his life. It was also he who saved Xiaoxue. Although Lakshen's original intention to save Situ Xiaoxue was to know Xiao Xiao's whereabouts. But at least it indirectly saved her life. He wanted to thank Rakshen but didn't know how to speak, in fact, he was the one who really cared about Xiao Xiao's comfort, he was nothing compared to him, but this didn't mean that he didn't care about Xiao Xiao, he was indeed constantly praying for Xiao Xiao along the way, praying that she was safe. This anxious mood is believed to be the same for everyone. But it's useless to be anxious now, Situ Xiaoxue is still in a coma, and if you want to know Xiao Xiao's whereabouts, you can only wait until Xiaoxue wakes up. Honestly. The reason why he hoped that Xiaoxue would wake up was not just to know where Xiao Xiao was, he also had deeper thoughts, he wanted to daoqian and know the truth of the facts.

Of course, the truth of the matter is far more complicated than he imagined, and the person who really understands these details is not Situ Xiaoxue, but someone else. He is the mysterious person who has been manipulating everything, and at this time, this person is sitting in the top study on the twentieth floor of the Capitol and listening to the report of his subordinate Li Haowen.

Li Haowen's report will have some elements of oil and vinegar, but it is generally true. The mysterious man sat on the brown leather sofa and listened to his report, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and the more he listened, the more nervous he became, Zuihou quickly waved his hand to interrupt Li Haowen's words.

"You mean to say that Mo Zhitian has a liliang that is beyond our expectations?" The mysterious man deliberately raised an octave when he asked this.

"Yes, my lord, I've never seen that kind of liliang, but according to the observation of his subordinates, he should only use a small part of that kind of liliang. He himself may not have realized that once he gets this essence of liliang, then our jihua may not be able to continue, so I think..."

"So what do you think?" The mystery man asked.

Li Haowen pretended to think for a while and said, "I think we should get rid of Mo Yantian immediately!" ”

"Kill him?" The mystery man shook his head and said, "We can't do that yet, don't forget that he's the key to our jihua." Without his help, the army is a bunch of beasts! We want a team that can compete with the gods, not a rabble! ”

Li Haowen saw that the mysterious man was a little excited, and hurriedly responded: "My lord is very right, and my subordinates still don't think about it." But... But that kid's Liliang, I think we still have to mention it. Seeing that day is approaching, it won't be good if he spoils your jihua. ”

"You can rest assured of this!" The mysterious man stood up and said: "I believe that the liliang shown by Mo Yitian should be part of the FinalSanction, but I still can't figure out that weishenme will show such a state, but this is actually not a big deal, because it is very close to that day, even if his liliang can grow, there should be little time, and it is impossible to fight with me with his current strength alone, So you just have to follow the jihua step by step, and don't forget that we only need the core liliang of the FinalSanction, and the rest has nothing to do with us. ”

"Since you already have an idea, my lord, then I can just follow it." Li Haowen said respectfully: "Please allow me to retire first, there is a very important meeting in the seventh department tomorrow." ”

"Well, you go down first, I still have a lot of things to deal with here." As he spoke, the mysterious man picked up a few pages of papers on the table and read them.

As soon as Li Haowen saw this jiashi, he immediately understood that he had already given himself an eviction order, and hurriedly bowed and left the room.

After he left, the mysterious man casually threw the document to the ground, he touched his forehead, feeling a little hot, it seems that he has not slept well recently, and his body is a little unbearable.

Not yet! It's not time for me to take a break! He silently cheered himself up. Now it's really the most critical moment, as long as I get the FinalSanction on Mo Yantian's body, my army no longer needs stabilizers, and without the influence of the scum, they are the strongest. Hehe, soon the ancient martial arts replica version 2.0 will be completed, so that the combat power of the scum and the cooperation of the ancient martial arts will definitely be able to defeat the will of the gods.

Don't go against God, don't go against God! The trap has been dug for you, so jump in quickly! The mysterious man thought triumphantly, when suddenly the communicator in his jacket pocket rang. He quickly pulled out his communicator and pressed the start button, only to see a lifeless face appear on the screen.

"Report to your lordship, the latest news: sinkholes of different sizes have appeared in all major areas of the Republic, and they are growing at a geometric rate and will soon reach their peak!" The man in the communicator said anxiously.

"What? Is it ahead of schedule again? That's impossible? What the hell is going on? What went wrong with the calculations? The mysterious man asked. (To be continued......)