Jun Mo came to the rice country with two people the day before yesterday because he was investigating a traitor, and this traitor, no one else is an opponent.

So Junmo went on his own.

Previously, because of internal contradictions, someone deliberately misfired and injured him, so he delayed the development of weapons.

Anyway, the excuse was casually searched, and then when he was about to go back to Kyoto to find his family Qingqing, he received information that the location of the traitor had been found, so he thought about it and was ready to go in person.

Because his wound hasn't healed yet, he will definitely suffer the cold eyes of his family Qingqing after he goes back, so it's better to catch the traitor first, and the time will pass by, killing two birds with one stone.

Who knew that he had only been in the United States for half a day, and he was caught in an urn.

After a day of hard work ~ night, two of his subordinates died, he was exhausted, and all the things that his family Qingqing gave him were all used up.

When he finally saw the bazooka, his first feeling was that it was over, and he would never be able to see his family again.

Just as the bazooka hit his body, a transparent protective shield was formed in front of him, and as the rocket launcher fired, it was offset by the transparent protective cover, and he was also affected by the aftermath of the rocket artillery.

Dizzy, his limbs were sore, and his hands and feet were broken, and the purple gold bamboo and jade plate on his chest was also broken, leaving only a red rope.

Jun Mo's eyes suddenly split, he was not afraid of hurting, he was not afraid of being injured, and there was nothing to be afraid of if he lost his life.

But this is the jade plate that his Qingqing heard that he was leaving, and stayed up all night to make it for him, this is the first time that his Qingqing took great pains to make it for him, so he can't lose it!

Now that he is broken into slag, Jun Mo's eyes are red, but he can't move.

Both hands and feet were broken, and the abdomen was hit hard, and he clearly felt the loss of life.

"Send him to hell!" The woman said lightly, and walked away with light steps.

After the woman finished speaking, a man with dyed yellow ~ hair came from behind her, the man had a good-looking hooked nose, eyes as sharp as an eagle, and walked over with firm steps.

"The following is the Valley of Ten Thousand Wolves, I'll send him down directly, there is no corpse, presumably after the news is transmitted back to China, it must be very interesting, the dignified prince of Kyoto, he died here, hahaha, it's really sad......"

He said words of pity in his mouth, but his expression was cruel and mocking, and then he raised his right hand, only to find that there was something like an eagle's claw on his right hand, which grabbed directly at Jun Mo's shoulder, and the sharp blade with barbs was deeply embedded in Jun Mo's shoulder blades.

Let the man drag him a few steps forward like a dead dog, and when he came to the edge of the cliff, the man withdrew his sharp blade without pity, and brought out three or four pieces of flesh with flesh in and out, which were almost broken.

"See, down to the Valley of Ten Thousand Wolves, go down and enjoy it!" The man kicked Jun Mo's waist and abdomen and went down the cliff.

And Jun Mo took advantage of his inertia to kick himself, and threw his lower body towards him with all his strength, and when he fell off the cliff, the man was also thrown down smoothly.

But he landed less than five meters before the claw of his right hand grabbed the stone on the cliff.

Listening to the howling wolf at the bottom of the valley, no matter how calm the man was, his heart was still frightened.

But Junmo was a little sorry that he didn't get the man down directly to pad his back