After chasing for a while, there was still no trace of Xi Laer and others. As for any helpers, there was not even a shadow. Qiu Dun suddenly stopped.
The others ran for another ten meters before stopping the attack.
"What's the matter?" Baz had already been dissatisfied with Chowton's previous oversteps, and now he was even more annoyed when he saw him stop whenever he wanted. He was obviously impatient in his questioning.
After quickly sorting out what had just happened, and remembering the extraordinarily bright light at the side door, Qiu Dun knew that most of his group had been tricked.
"Go back!" Qiu Dun didn't explain much and turned around to return.
"Stop!" Baz finally couldn't hold back his anger and shouted at Qiu Dun: "When was it your turn to take command here? I am the captain! Don't forget your identity!"
When Baz got angry, all his men immediately put on alert and surrounded Chuton.
These big men have been Baz's subordinates for many years, and they have long disliked Qiu Dun.
This yellow-faced guy who was just recommended by the team leader because of the mission is simply too self-righteous. He gives orders at every turn and seems to have no regard for the captain. In the special elite team of the Telji Federation Military, there has never been anyone
Such rules.
At this moment, when they saw their boss finally showing off his power, they all secretly exclaimed: "The captain is the captain! Even the anesthetist dares to reprimand! That's awesome!" At the same time, the big men couldn't help but feel their hearts beat. They had seen what Qiu Dun had done just now, and so would such a person.
Can it be provoked?
Chuton's eyes were full of anger, and he looked deeply into Baz's eyes.
How dare an ordinary team leader speak to the annotator like this?!
Baz, on the other hand, looked confident, holding the machete and staring at Qiu Dun without any sign of weakness.
After a moment of confrontation, everyone was so nervous that sweat appeared on their foreheads, but Qiu Dun's eyes calmed down.
He backhand put the yellow jade sword back into his backpack very coolly, clasped his fists and said to Baz: "I was indeed rash just now, please don't take offense, captain."
Qiu Dun's tone returned to that sickly tone, and he continued: "With their pace, they shouldn't be able to run very far. Since they haven't seen it yet, I'm afraid there's something wrong with it. So, I want to go back and check! Of course.
, let the captain decide where to go!"
Baz enjoyed the admiration looks from his men, with a hint of pride on his face. After thinking for a while, he said with a "humph": "There seems to be a fraud in this! Let's go back and take a look!"
He waved his hand and ran back the way he came, but he didn't notice the contempt and murderous intent flashing in Qiu Dun's eyes.
The delay here just gave Fatty and others some time to buffer.
Silaire is still in a sad mood, but his mind is still reasonable.
Although she felt that the fat man's words were inappropriate, she also felt that they made sense. Those little tricks might not be able to hide them from the opponent for too long.
"Let's hide in the woods first! Then we will find a way back to the old house in the city." Silaire paused and then said to the maid: "No matter what the situation! You are not allowed to mobilize your attention again. When we return to the old house, I will
I will find a way to help you heal." After saying that, she took Zhuzhu and walked towards the woods.
Without waiting for others to react, the fat man rushed to say: "No! Aren't you seeking death by running into the woods now? We are old, young and injured. How far can we escape? Quickly pack up and go back to the house! There is more information there.
It’s safer.”
After seeing the fat man's trick to create doubts just now, Siler had some confidence in him, but he didn't understand what he meant.
Old Quinn heard the fat man's "bad" idea and asked warily: "How can you be safe in the house? There are only a few rooms in the yard, where can you hide? What on earth do you have in mind?!"
Fatty hated people questioning his wisdom the most. In addition, he and Quinn had some "festivals", so he was extremely unhappy when he heard this, so he forgot about his usual worship of the Master.
He said angrily: "It's dark under the lamp, do you understand? Sometimes the most dangerous place is also the safest place, do you understand? Who would have thought that people who should be far away are hiding close by? This is your safety."
Do you understand? How do you know they will check these houses when they come back? Are you familiar with them?"
When it comes to bickering, Fatty rarely meets an opponent.
Old Quinn was so angry that he was robbed of his innocence by the other party, but he didn't know how to retort.
Unexpectedly, the fat man hasn’t finished speaking yet!
"You ask me what I am worried about? It's hard to say! But you must be extremely loyal! How about this? We'll hide in the house. If those guys come back, you'll lure them there.
It will be safer to deal with it in the woods!" He glared at Quinn and said happily in one breath.
The fat man doesn’t have a beard, but who doesn’t know how to stare?
Seeing the fat man stretching his neck and staring like a fighting cock, Siler felt a little dizzy.
This person was always naive and stuttered a little bit when he spoke. Why is he so sharp-tongued now?!
"Stop arguing! If that group of people gets suspicious and comes back, I'm afraid they will arrive soon! It's really too late to go to the woods now. Father Quinn is also anxious and has absolutely no other intentions. Listen to Mr. Mai, let's go back first
Take shelter in the house!" Silaire winked at Quinn and said in a slightly urgent tone.
"Cut!" The fat man was a little dissatisfied with Xi Laer and Xi Ni's approach, but he also knew that it was not the time to compete, so he curled his lips and settled the matter.
Following the fat man's instructions, several people "hurriedly" arranged outside the hospital, then hurriedly bypassed the gate and returned to the room where the fat man had rested through the side door.
As soon as everyone hid, Baz and his gang had already chased them back.
Having lost several of his men before, Baz did not dare to be careless again and ordered everyone to be on alert and divide into groups to check the surrounding situation.
Chuton followed Baz silently, without saying a word, just squinting his eyes and looking at the small courtyard carefully.
"Captain! There's something going on here!" Two big men discovered the flower bush where the manservant was buried and shouted.
Baz and others heard the sound and hurried over to check.
"One is dead! Right here!" Qiu Dun squatted on the ground, pinched a handful of soil beside the flowers, and whispered.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Captain, there are footprints here!" Several big men made another discovery.
Although it seemed that someone had tried to cover up these footprints, due to the hasty handling, these well-trained guys still discovered the traces.
After identification, these traces lead directly to the depths of the woods.
"Sure enough, I was fooled!" Baz secretly resented.
"Chase! They can't run far!" He gave the order and chased out with his men.
After struggling for most of the night, dawn was getting closer and closer, and Baz had completely lost his patience.
Qiu Dun followed the crowd silently. The feeling that something was wrong appeared again. No matter how impatient others were, he had to be more careful.
This seemingly simple errand was not smooth from the beginning. If something went wrong again, no one would be able to bear the consequences, especially Qiu Dun.
As soon as he reached the edge of the woods, Churton stopped again. He called Baz in a low voice and pointed to a tree.
Hearing the sound of Baz and his group disappearing, Fatty's heart relaxed.
He raised his eyebrows at Quinn proudly.
The old man began to meditate and adjust his breathing on the side, but just ignored him.
"The anesthetist is really great, but aren't you being tricked by your Master Mai?" The fat man was thinking happily when he saw Zhuzhu next to him raising her little face with a look of disdain.
He was in a good mood now and was too lazy to argue with a little girl, so he took the initiative to chat with her: "Your family also has a house in the city? So this is outside the city? This is also your family's house?"
"Of course! My home is in the city! This is just a villa used to escape the summer heat! Originally, we were worried about being found by those guys, so Father Quinn took us here to take shelter, but we were found anyway!
"On the surface, Zhuzhu likes to have trouble with the fat man, but in her heart she admires this guy's endless tricks, so she knows everything.
The fat man wanted to ask for more information, but saw Old Quinn suddenly make a silent gesture.
The sound of chaotic footsteps came and stopped as they approached, apparently the house was surrounded!
The fat man lamented in his heart: "You are so good, have you been found out? Now you are going to be in trouble!"
"People inside, stop hiding! Come out and follow us back! As long as you don't do anything again, I will guarantee your safety. We will wait until you meet my adults." Baz shouted into the room.
Except for Old Quinn, Siler and others all looked at the fat man in unison, and unknowingly they regarded this rather capable guy as their backbone.
"At this point, we can only fight hard again! What else can we do? Why are you looking at me? I'm not an injection master!" The fat man has no sense of responsibility as the "backbone", let alone the guilt of having his plan exposed.
With a sullen face, he glanced at Old Quinn and the maid, raised his hands, and mouthed toward the door, meaning "Just surrender!"
Ignoring the angry expressions on the faces of Xi Laer and Zhu Zhu, the fat man spread his hands flat and still looked at the maid and Quinn, meaning "I have nothing to do anyway! You just have to figure it out!"
He didn't know the real situation of the maid, and he felt that Old Quinn didn't seem to be a big deal, so he just wanted the two of them to go out and fight for a while, so that he could take advantage of the chaos and escape with Silaire and his daughter.
When he thought about it, as an injection master, even if he couldn't beat him, couldn't he still run away?
After understanding what the fat man meant, the maid looked very calm at the moment. Her eyes were bright and she looked deeply at the Silaire mother and daughter.
The look in his eyes was exactly the same as the servant's when he was dying.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, Fatty's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he felt an unspeakable feeling.
Silaire was shocked to realize that something was wrong, and just shouted: "No!" The maid had already stood up and burst out of the door.
Everyone outside suddenly saw the door of the house being torn apart, and a figure swooping in. It was the maid from before.
As soon as she was in the air, she sprinkled a handful of particles, "Sting!" As she shouted, the particles turned into wooden spikes and attacked everyone.
The big men were already on guard. They had seen this woman's methods before, so now they had a plan to deal with her.
The swords in their hands slashed and slashed, blocking all the wooden thorns.
At the same time, a piercing sword flashed out, slashing straight at the woman. It was Baz's killing move.
This blockade and counterattack cooperated very well, showing the true strength of a well-trained elite team.
The maid turned a blind eye to the oncoming sword and let it cut through her chest and abdomen.
Her castration continued unabated and she headed straight for Qiu Dun, while her whole body emitted a dazzling green light.
Qiu Dun felt a huge crisis, and a yellow halo suddenly appeared on his body, "Strong wall!" As he shouted, a stone wall rose from the ground, blocking the maid in front of him.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the green light surrounding the maid hit the stone wall and exploded.
Along with the woman's flesh and blood, the stone wall shattered, stones flew everywhere, and the earth shook.
A large number of big men were affected by this and suffered heavy losses. Most of them were mutilated and died on the spot.
The only four people left, including Baz, were lucky because they were behind the woman when the explosion occurred and were slightly slightly injured.
However, although these people still had fighting strength, they were all suppressed to the point where their ears and noses bleed, and they fell to the ground in a miserable state.
The situation in Chuton is not optimistic either.
The incident happened suddenly, and he was the focus of the woman's desperate fight. Although he used the stone wall to block most of the attacks, he was still blown away more than ten meters by the aftermath of the explosion.
Fortunately, Qiu Dun has always been calm.
He was busy and kept his pace. When he was about to land, he turned around without falling.
Even so, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and was obviously seriously injured.
Qiu Dun was not angry at this time, but rather a little sad.
Although they were hostile to each other, he admired the methods shown by the other party.
He was employed by others, or controlled by others, and had no choice but to do so. But now that his hands are stained with blood, this grudge will probably be difficult to resolve!
From the maid's save to self-destruction, it only took an instant.
The fat man was also shaken to his core in the room, and his heart felt like a stone.
Although he didn't know how the maid blew herself up, he knew what the expectation in the maid's eyes meant.
He began to feel remorseful. If he hadn't been clever and resorted to the same old trick of making it dark under the light, maybe there would have been a different ending, right?
If I had just listened to Silaire and fled to the woods, relying on the maid's control over the wood elements, wouldn't my winning rate be higher?
If so, the maid wouldn't have died!
Ignoring Zhuzhu's cries, ignoring Xi Laer's shock and anger, the fat man just stared at old Quinn.
Old Quinn ignored the fat man at all, and his originally cloudy eyes were extremely bright at the moment.
"Your Highness, leave this to me, take Zhuzhu to the old house, and we will meet there!" After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room, spread out his body, and rushed towards Qiu Dun.
When Qiu Dun was distracted, an ice arrow had already arrived in front of him.
He hurriedly held up the protective barrier before he could withstand it.
Then, a wisp of frost blade struck from the side. Qiu Dun only had time to turn aside. Although he avoided the critical point, his right arm was still open.
A bone-chilling chill instantly surged in, and he quickly focused his attention to fight it.
Old Quinn's face was as gloomy as water, his body was filled with blue light, and water injection techniques were being fired one after another, and he looked like he was going to fight for his life.
Qiu Dun had no choice at this time, so he concentrated his mind and fought with Quinn. For a moment, two colors of blue and yellow light appeared, and various injection techniques were used frequently. It was very lively.
"That's what I've been waiting for!" Seeing the old man rushing out to grab Qiu Dun, the fat man picked up Zhu Zhu and ran out regardless.
Xi Laer was concerned about Zhuzhu's safety, and the deaths of Yu'er and his wife had already made her lose her bearings, so she had no choice but to follow Fatty in a daze.
There was a good fight outside the gate, but they didn't dare to leave. The fat man still took the side door.
Holding Zhuzhu in one hand, he reached into his backpack with the other hand and took out some random strange things and threw them on the ground.
Zhuzhu has the nature of a child after all. Before she stopped sobbing, her curiosity arose again.
"Uncle Ju! What are you throwing?" Zhuzhu asked.
She saw that the fat man always wore this orange coat, so she privately decided to call him "Uncle Orange" when she was not fighting with him.
"Don't ask useless questions. Hey! Where is the child's mother? Point, point the way!" The fat man didn't run a few steps and was already wheezing a little!