It was a group of men in suits, robes and top hats, dressed like killers from "The Godfather", who rushed into the celebration scene in full view of Tiberium Technologies' IPO on the day it celebrated its IPO.

Bang, a bullet, spewing from the muzzle. The bullet passed through the air, dragging a spiral-shaped trajectory of air across the screaming, chaotic, tumultuous celebration venue, and plunging headlong into Adamzade's heart.

At this moment, Sophia's eyes widened and her pupils narrowed. In her eyes, this moment is so clear, so colorful, that the world of memory is slow like a slow motion stretched to the limit. The wine was falling, the goblet was falling, the muzzle of the gun was continuing to erupt with the flame of death, and all of this, along with the blood that bloomed in Adamzade's heart, was incomparably slow and sluggish.

The human response seemed so slow, so sluggish, so futile, and so ridiculous at this moment. Adam lowered his head, raised his hand, and touched his heart, but the blood was thick before he lowered his head, and his body was spasming and stiffening and falling back long before he could raise his hand.

In the volley, Adam's gaze was so stunned, so incredible.

What is he wondering? Is it that he is stunned that his life is about to come to an abrupt end? What is he wondering? Is it that he is incredible? Is he incredible, that his opponents in the game in his family can be so ruthless, so desperate, and completely stifled when he has just the slightest sign of resurgence? Or is it inconceivable that his allies and backhands have not been able to stop this unskilled table?

Yang Qi narrowed her eyes and her face was cold. She found that in Adam's eyes, there seemed to be a trace of ...... beyond the astonishment and incredulity Dissatisfied, not angry, unwilling, no, these adjectives are not quite right. Unconvinced, not extreme enough. It's not angry, it's not ruthless enough. It's unwilling to say that it's not hideous enough. To be exact, it should be...... Fierce. That's right, it's ferocious.

It is the most essential color that can burst out from under all the camouflage when the guillotine has been slashed down along the track at the limit of life and death, when everything is empty, and when death is on the verge of death.

With a roar in his mind, and his intuitive nerves were beating suddenly, Yang Qi suddenly found a trace of real touch at this moment.

There is too much difference between the Adam in the empty memories and the old Zade in her speculation, so big that people don't think it's the same person at all, so big that Yang Qi has always had a sense of unreality. But at this moment, the pair of eyes that crossed the eyes of the old aunt, which were close but untouchable, this trace of fleeting ferocity made Yang Qi suddenly overlap the two figures.

Old Zade, who has always been like a black shadow man in his heart, instantly has a concrete form and appearance at this moment. That's right, it's this face, it's this person, it's such a pair of eyes with a hidden ferocity.

All intuition roared at the same time, and the noble son in front of him, who had always seemed to be gentle and elegant, was indeed old Zade.

Bang, red wine instead.

Bang, the goblet fell to the ground and shattered.

Bang, Adam fell into Sophia's arms.

Bang bang bang, the gunmen were still shooting coldly, driving away the unrelated guests in the venue, while concentrating a lot of fire on where Adam fell. It was as if they had to completely crack Adam into a sieve and completely break him into thousands of pieces before they could truly complete their task. It seems that this is the only way to end an unknown wish of the person above.

Bullets flew in the air, and a roar of rage enveloped the audience as if the mockery of the Grim Reaper. In the center of the fire, Sophia didn't look at the gunmen. She just widened her eyes and hugged Adam in her arms, watching the light in his eyes fade. Subconsciously raised his hand, and there was a bright red in his palm that spread in front of his eyes and heart at the same time.

"No ————————!!!!"

I never thought that Sophia, a girl who had been quiet all along, would be able to burst out with such a huge scream. At this moment, a certain nature that had been suppressed in her heart suddenly revived. It is a nature that is still more faceless in the face of poisonous snakes, and it is a nature that can still fight back to protect his mother in the face of hordes of menacing revolutionaries. It is a nature that coexists with the twins, and after being passed on to the next generation like a seed, it can also bloom as a beautiful flower of the battlefield as the Queen of the Eternal Night.

This kind of nature is called bravery.

So Sophia suddenly turned around, the bullets had already flown in front of her, but in her eyes there was nothing but blood red, only anger.

"Go away ———————!!!!"

Boom, the unobservable void suddenly rolled up a surging wave at this moment, and a heavy and almost visible spatial ripple surged out of Sophia's eyes, sweeping everything in front of her in a completely immeasurable amount of time. Everything in front of me suddenly twisted, bent, entangled, and cracked, like a painting suddenly being rubbed into countless tattered shapes by big hands.

Then the distortion slowly subsided, and all the scenery that had been bent and cracked was restored to its original state. Unscathed, unscathed.

Only the gunmen and the weapons that took their lives were gone.

No one knows where these people have gone. But obviously, Sophia is in no mood to move them to the blessed land of birds and flowers.

At this moment, Sophia suddenly lost some weight, as if the void fluctuations that had just run away in a hurry were very draining for her.

But Sophia didn't have much to do with that.

"Don't die, don't die, don't die......" Sophia laid Adam flat on the ground, and her eyes panicked as she launched the first aid. Picking up the table knives scattered on the side, he picked up and dropped the knife and sliced the clothes on Adam's chest with a bang. Pull the hole and tear it to both sides, exposing the wound entirely. After just one glance, Sophia quickly pressed hard against the wound. But no matter how hard she tried, the gurgling blood kept gushing outward, even erupting from between her fingers.

It's over, right in the heart, this blood can't be stopped!

"Don't panic, don't panic, I studied surgery and should be able to deal with such wounds......" Sophia said to herself, cheering herself up. But having said that, medicine is, after all, a matter of practice that makes true knowledge. No matter how well you learn theoretical knowledge, when you don't really face a patient whose life is hanging by a thread and life and death, you have no experience and are flustered, how much can you exert your ability?

Not to mention, doctors have never been able to operate on their loved ones. When the injured person in front of you is closely related to you, no matter how high your skills are, they are all empty.

Sure enough, seeing that the brilliance in Adam's pupils was rapidly lost, and his breathing became dry and stagnant, Sophia couldn't maintain the realm of calm heart at all, and she didn't know where to start in a panic.

At this moment, Sophia's eyes suddenly became in a trance, and the memory world suddenly had some strange resonance with Su Muhua, who was like a spirit behind her. Just when Yang Qi and Qi Meng didn't know why, Su Muhua muttered in a trance: "It turned out to be that time, it turned out to be like this......"

In the memory world, many pictures suddenly flashed in front of him, all of which were pictures of Su Muhua's field operations when he was studying in West China Medical College. In those pictures, Su Muhua dealt with one injury after another, although the technique was still very jerky, but the momentum of daring to use the knife and the hand and the courage to treat the live horse as a dead horse has been fully revealed.

A special power continues to flow along the link of the heart, which is also a nature that comes from the soul. It is a nature that never hesitates when it is time to make a move, and never hesitates to move forward when it is time to move. It is a nature that can stride forward in order to save patients in the dark night full of dangers, a nature that can be grabbed and used as nunchucks when encountering face-hugging insects, and a nature that can surpass oneself the more major events come.

This kind of nature is called boldness.

Sophia's hand suddenly stopped shaking. The originally flustered eyes suddenly froze.

Not only did it freeze, but it suddenly became empty.

A huge amount of mental pressure was born in the depths of memory, as if a mountain suddenly flew and smashed on the heads of the three spirits behind it. The sudden pressure made Yang Qi and Qi Meng snort, and then each of them took another breath to support this rather incredible mental load.

This mental load is not unreasonable.

Because in front of the three of them, the horizon of the memory world suddenly underwent earth-shaking and terrifying changes.

Everything you see is different.

Skin or skin, bone or bone, Adam or Adam, wound or wound.

But skin is not skin, bone is not bone, Adam is not Adam, and wound is not a wound.

It is difficult to describe what was seen at this moment in words, as if Adam's whole person was completely visually decompressed from the inside out. Three-dimensional perspective? No, no, it's not that kind of shallow thing at all, it's not something that so-called perspective can describe.

It was as if every minute, every inch, every detail, every bit of external appearance and inner essence had been thoroughly dissected. Lines, sections, volumes, colors, organizations, structures, all incomprehensible and incomprehensible things are mixed together into a kaleidoscope, and Adam has changed from a finite person to an infinitely extended concept, an astronomical quantity that cannot be exhausted at all.

A simple person, in this special perspective, has become such a terrifying infinite number!

The three of them were shocked by this super-visual perspective, which could not be described and understood at all, and even more shocked that Sophia could withstand such a huge pressure with her mortal body! It can be said that in such a four-dimensional perspective, even if you look at it at a mortal person, you will have mental trauma that can never be recovered!

But Sophia not only used, but could also act further.

She raised her hand, solemn as a mountain.

She dropped her hand, as swift as thunder.

As if the breeze was blowing through the spring water, like thunder tearing through the lead sky, the spatial changes and dimensional changes at this moment have reached the peak of breathtaking beauty. It is not as magnificent as when the four beauties were spliced together, but this silent hand, its difficulty and consumption are a whole magnitude higher.

A warhead, taken directly from Adam's heart by Sophia.

The hole in Adam's chest and the damage to his heart had been healed in an instant.

At this moment, Sophia's figure changed from ordinary thin to extremely thin all of a sudden, thin just like when she first arrived in London, and the thinness was distressing.

"Hiss——————!" Adam, whose breath had been stagnant for a long time, suddenly twitched, and then opened his mouth wide and inhaled suddenly. Coughing, weakness, confusion, and clarity of the situation, fear, anger, and finally a decision. When Adam looked up again, the gaze in his eyes was sharper than ever: "Help me." ”

Sophia didn't hesitate: "Okay. ”

Looking at Sophia's pure and straight gaze, Adam suddenly lowered his head again, touched his heart, was silent for a moment, and finally opened his mouth in a dry voice: "Sophia, I know that you are unwilling to break the rules and use the Tiberian Heart to do illegal things, but I really need your strength now, so ......"

Sophia didn't use her abilities to watch her favorite concerts, she didn't use her abilities to steal the computers she needed, but this time, she nodded, "Okay." In her eyes, although the flames of war were not obvious, but they were undoubtedly blazing, and they were even more fervent and persistent than the bitter Lord Adam. "This is already, war. During war, the laws of war apply. ”

The flame in his eyes burned more and more, just like the pure fire of the heavenly realm, although it was not stained with dust and formless, but it could indeed burn all the evil obstacles in the Three Realms.

It's like a god who has finally lifted a certain shackle and is about to bloom with all his divine power and mana.

"Adam. ”

"Huh?"

"I'll help you win the war. And then - to become king again. ”