Lu Xiang felt that it was necessary for him to go to the hospital that the people had reported to him.

In addition to examining the detailed report of the wounds caused by the raindrops, there was a more important reason – before the attack, the council staff had contacted her to free up her schedule for the rest of the day, and they wanted to meet her in private.

However, as soon as he arrived in the 17th arrondissement by private jet, this staff member suffered this catastrophe.

It's still raining heavily.

She stood on the stairs at the entrance of the building, took a deep breath, and reached out.

The cold raindrops fell on her palm, and quickly converged in her palm, which made Lu Xiang even more convinced of his guess that the raindrops would identify their targets on their own.

The torrential rain did not stop her from moving forward, and the hovercar was unimpeded by the torrential rain and parked unhindered on the platform on the roof of the prosthetic hospital.

This is the most famous prosthetic hospital in the 17th district, one of the designated hospitals for government workers to recuperate, and after becoming the head of the law enforcement department, she also received a medical insurance card provided by the hospital.

The floor where the council staff are located has been tightly controlled, and security personnel guard every passage to this level, and the entire floor is enveloped in an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

The security personnel recognized Lu Xiang and made way for her without saying a word.

Walking through the corridors of the hospital, she met the council staff who had been killed in the rainstorm in the innermost wardmost room, and although the doctors did their best to repair his wounds and stop the bleeding in the first place after being taken to the prosthetic hospital, all efforts were unsuccessful, not even to get him to walk in a dignified manner.

The deceased looked as if she had been shot by Gatlin at close range, and her body was covered with holes, and it was difficult for her to make out what the deceased had looked like before.

Even among all the eucalyptus she's ever handled, it's definitely one of the most tragic ways to die.

"Is there a report of the deceased's death?"

She asked the security guard at the door.

A short time later, a nurse brought a report of the deceased's death, and the deceased's personal information was withheld because of the confidentiality of the Council.

The death report shows that the deceased was pronounced dead when he was brought to the hospital, and all that followed was symbolic resuscitation work.

A miracle did not happen, and all rescue methods failed.

Lu Xiang's most important concerns were not explained in the report, and the prosthetic doctor could not explain why the deceased's subcutaneous armor was pierced by the rain, and even from this report, it was vaguely clear that the doctors did not seem to believe the explanation of the airport staff, and they regarded it as part of the secrecy work.

Doctors are more inclined to believe that the deceased was subjected to an armour-piercing weapon to sustain this level of damage.

"People's fortunes cannot be measured by common sense, whether they are lucky or bad."

An old man's voice suddenly came from the room, this voice made Lu Xiang a little familiar, she followed the voice, and the ward was still empty except for her and the deceased.

"You don't have to look for me, I'm not in the hospital, I'm communicating with you through the device."

"Lord Longinus?"

Lu Xiang finally thought of the name corresponding to this voice, although she had never seen this legendary soldier of the coalition government, but she had heard each other's voices from different occasions, and Daystar's school had the speech that Longinus left at the beginning of the establishment of the academy.

For a long time, the old man's speech has inspired every student who graduated from Daystar.

Lu Xiang also immediately understood the "big shot" mentioned by the council staff, but she never expected that Longinus would suddenly come to the seventeenth district.

"Sharp judgment, just as it is rumored."

Longinus paused, changed his words, and said, "But no matter how sharp your judgment is, you can only achieve satisfactory results if you use it in the right way." ”

This sentence made Lu Xiang feel cold, and the feeling of being secretly observed made her very uncomfortable.

But considering Longinus's special identity, Lu Xiang remained silent.

"Don't get me wrong, this is not a warning, if you have to say it, it should be just an old man who has half a foot in the coffin and sighs about life." Observing Lu Xiang's reaction, Longinus's tone softened a lot, "We have spent a lot of time trying to decipher the secrets of these abilities, and among these people, there are many people whose judgment is as sharp as yours, but unfortunately, all the investigations have finally reached a dead end, and we have not only found nothing, but also paid a terrible price." ”

As he spoke, Longinus casually pointed his finger on his left eyebrow.

At first, the scar almost killed him.

Countless investigations, as well as targeted deployments, were no match for the change of fortune, and in the final battle, the opponent simply picked up the broken steel bars from the debris of the explosion, inflicting the worst wound in his life.

It was this wound that forced him to retreat into the background.

"I hope you don't repeat the mistakes of the past, you should use your talents in more important places."

"You mean, Doom killed him?"

"The so-called fortune is the choice of fate, those who conform to fate will become lucky people, and those who disobey fate will encounter bad luck."

After many years, Longinus finally figured out what the power of "justice" really meant.

And he had suspected more than once that they had not overcome fate in the battle that almost cost him his life, and that from the moment it was exiled to prison, it was already sealed today.

Recently, he has felt more and more that it is not only 'justice', but also those consciousness bodies that seem to never be wiped out are all part of fate, and if they are brought together, it seems that a picture of a model lake is pieced together.

The coalition government is doomed.

It's a choice of fate.

As one of the founders of the coalition government, Longinus has witnessed the development of the coalition government to the present day, and no one knows the decaying parts of the family and the company better than him.

"However, humans have been such a species since the dawn of time."

He suddenly said, "Our happiness is always based on plunder and destruction, and this principle will not change at any time. ”

Having fought countless battles, he believed in fate, but Longinus was adamant that fate was not invincible.

Every trajectory of human development is written with their deeds of overcoming fate.

And now, it's a test for them.

"Lu Xiang, I hope you can understand everything behind this and the reason why we are doing this."

Longinus repeated, "Then, put your talents to work where you are really needed." ”