Compared to Xu Zhengyang, who is incredibly strong, Ding Changri's injuries were not so lucky.
After more than five hours of surgery, Ding Changri was finally brought back from the brink of death by doctors, and his vital signs were temporarily stable. However, according to the doctor, he has not passed the critical period yet, and until now, he is still alive.
Didn't wake up.
This news made all the factions in the country feel their hearts in their throats.
Some hope that he will survive the dangerous period and wake up soon; others hope that he will die quickly. Even if he does not die, he will become a vegetative state or become insane. At least he will not be able to reveal everything he knows.
Different from these, Xu Zhengyang doesn't care too much about Ding Changri's life or death.
In his opinion, Ding Changri's death was more than justified. It was because of him that several innocent lives were lost and innocent people were injured. This also made Xu Zhengyang, the majestic censor of Dongfang Cang Tianting and the only remaining god in the Three Realms,
, experienced unprecedented dangers.
Moreover, Xu Zhengyang was injured. At least on the surface, the injury was serious.
Xu Zhengyang has never experienced such trauma!
Every time he thinks about it, Xu Zhengyang can't help but feel scared and angry! If his body function hadn't been strengthened, tough and mutated, doctors would have wanted to send his body to experts for research. If his reaction at that time had been a little slower, what if it had exploded at that time?
Not one, but two grenades...
In case, the car that was affected by the explosion and the shock wave was not pinned down by Xu Zhengyang's car, it rolled directly over and fell on Xu Zhengyang and Ding Changri.
So now, Ding Changri will definitely die;
And Xu Zhengyang can only become a ghost, his soul disperses, and he can only enter the underworld and become an underworld official who may never be able to leave the underworld.
Fortunately, what a blessing!
According to Xu Zhengyang's current attitude, even if Ding Changri survives, the instigators behind the scenes cannot rely solely on human laws to punish him; if Ding Changri dies, then there is no need to say anything and all problems can be solved directly by force.
Xu Zhengyang is responsible for all the consequences!
He can shoulder this responsibility!
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The morning after the incident occurred, in an ordinary residential area on the edge of Wendong District in Vancouver City.
Three white people and two black people gathered in the house, drinking beer and smoking cigars, talking about the shooting and bombing that happened last night with stern expressions on their faces.
"Hey. Have you read the newspaper? It's unbelievable. Last night, Joes and the others were punched in the head with a fist!"
"Don't listen to the nonsense of those reporters and witnesses. They are just trying to sell more newspapers or earn more fees for providing clues. This is not a science fiction story. Do you think there is a superman in this world? Idiot...
…”
"Whether that guy is Superman or not, he is dead. Oh, God, why didn't that guy named Xu Zhengyang and Ding Changri die? Damn it, Leerna is very angry now. He can't get the remaining half.
commission."
The white man with a big beard sitting in the corner didn't say much. After several people vented their depression and resentment, he curled his lips, slowly took a puff of his cigar and said, "Kill Joes and the others.
The guy is a fool, we should thank him, otherwise, if one of those four fools in Jos is left alive, he will definitely betray us..."
"Well, thank God I didn't think of that."
"Because you're an idiot."
"Asshole, if you curse me again, I will break your neck!"
"Shut up!" the bearded man shouted angrily.
Several people stopped talking.
The bearded man took a puff of his cigar and said: "Lerner asked us to be quiet these days and not to go out again. Be careful that the police notice us..."...
"Cole, we are always on the police's radar, haha!"
"You damn guy." The bearded man smiled and said, "That yellow-skinned boy has a special identity. This time the police will intensify their efforts to arrest him, so... I'm wondering if we are
Go on a trip and get out of the limelight.”
Several people looked at each other, and then said happily: "Oh, this is a good note. I miss the island scenery of Hawaii very much. The girls there are running wild on the beach in bikinis. They will pinch me privately, haha.
.”
Suddenly, the bearded man was stunned for a moment, and then slowly pulled out his pistol.
Several people were a little surprised, but they would never be wary of the bearded man, because they were in the same group, and occasionally when they talked about their plans, they would pull out their pistols to show their determination.
But they never would have imagined that the moment the bearded man took out his pistol, his expression suddenly changed and became ferocious. Then he turned on the safety, raised the pistol, and fired at an accomplice on the opposite side!
"Hey Cole, you want to..."
The guy who was a little frightened and a little annoyed because he was dissatisfied with Cole's joking behavior, before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud gunshot, and he felt as if his head was hit hard by a high-speed train.
He fell unconscious and fell to the ground with a thud before he even felt the pain.
"Oh God!"
"Cole, you bastard!"
"What are you going to do!"
Several people yelled like crazy and stood up, pulling out their pistols one after another.
After Cole fired a shot, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he raised his pistol and shot at several of his accomplices at close range. Several of his accomplices also fired while dodging and running.
Bangs of gunshots rang out in the house, glass shattered, wine bottles and glasses and plates were damaged, tables were overturned, and screams and cries of pain filled the house, making it a mess.
Cole was shot several times and finally fell to the ground with blood spurting out of his mouth. Several other people also suffered minor or serious gunshot wounds. They cursed angrily, screamed in pain, and struggled to get up.
Finally, one of the shortest guys stood up with the tenacity of a divine help. He raised his pistol and shot at the others!
Chaotic gunfire rang out again!
But this time it didn't last long. After a few gunshots, there was no movement.
The shortest black man sat against the wall with his neck crooked and vomiting blood. His limbs were spread out limply. He was obviously dead.
There are very few bullets in pistols, so everyone in the house has run out of bullets in their pistols.
The tallest guy, the luckiest guy who only had two bullets in his arm, struggled to get up from the side of the overturned table, angrily picked up a serrated machete, grinned and waved it towards the other person lying on the table.
The guy was moaning and twitching on the ground.
Blood splatters!
The shrill howl penetrated the roof and reached into the sky!
After chopping up his two accomplices like amputation, the tall black man picked up the machete and slashed his neck fiercely with a grin. The sharp blade directly cut off half of his neck! His burly body lay down with a roar.
On the ground.
Inside the house, there was blood and a mess.
Three relatively intact corpses lay crookedly on the ground, while the other two corpses had their severed limbs and necks connected only by a trace of flesh.
The level of cruelty is shocking.
The ghost named Joss looked at this scene with fear. He was so frightened that he huddled in the corner and shivered. This cruel scene of killing each other was much worse than when he saw three of his accomplices being beaten alive last night.
His soul was in flight, and it was many times more terrifying.
Broken corpses!
A living person, screaming and howling, was chopped into pieces!…
King Ghost bravely stood leaning against the door, staring at the four ghosts who had just died in the room with a seemingly indifferent expression. He just wanted to run out of the window, but because of the strong sunlight outside, he escaped back to the room.
He curled his lips but didn't say anything.
According to his habits, in this situation, he would definitely go up and beat him up first, and then say some sarcastic words that would make him angry to death.
However, at this time, he was so exhausted that he was almost in danger of losing his mind.
I remember the last time, during the fight between Dunshibo and the gangs, both Wang Yongyong and Yan Liang were shot while possessed. At that time, they also felt that they could not bear it. The hot bullets and powerful impact made them clear
felt severe pain.
However, he had no choice this time and had to do it because the Lord was angry and these guys were bastards who wanted to kill the Lord.
After possessing the bearded man and shooting at several people, Wang Yongyong was already in a bit of pain from being shot at close range. Then he possessed him and shot him, and then he possessed him and hacked him...
Wang Yongyong's physical strength was almost exhausted.
But now, he still had to hold on and look so strong in front of several ghosts that they were afraid of him.
Wang Yongyong reported to Xu Zhengyang through the ghost token in his mind: "Sir, all of them have been killed..."
"What's wrong with you?" Xu Zhengyang asked immediately, because he could hear Wang Yongyong's feeble reporting voice, as if he had been severely injured and was dying.
"No, nothing..." Wang Yongyong felt dazed for a while, and the world was spinning, "Sir, sir, I, I think, no, I can't..."
Wang Yongyong no longer had the energy to continue speaking, and his soul began to fade away little by little.
At the moment when the soul was about to dissipate, an invisible huge force broke through the barrier of space and instantly filled Wang Yongyong's soul, gathering up and gathering some of the scattered and faded souls.
On top of Wang Yongyong's soul that has not yet dissipated.
"Wang Yongyang, you did a good job!" Xu Zhengyang's clear voice sounded in Wang Yongyang's ears.
Wang Yongyong only felt that his soul consciousness was shaken, and his mental power surged. The soul consciousness that had almost dispersed before was condensed again. He immediately fell to his knees, trembling and choking with sobs: "Thank you, sir, thank you for saving my life!"
"Take them all into the Ghost Token and bring them back." Xu Zhengyang ordered calmly.
"Yes, sir!" Wang Yongyong immediately accepted the order.
Then, Wang Yongyong stood up with an arrogant attitude, held up the ghost token with his left hand, waved the soul-beating ruler with his right hand, and said with a ferocious smile: "What a fool, you dare to harm our family, you are really tired of living."
...Bring them all in to me and wait to be tortured! Haha."
Several ghosts were looking at this ghost who was obviously different from them in surprise and horror. This guy was wearing a strange black robe and was holding a black ruler about sixty centimeters long in his hand.
There is only a black token with gold rim in his hand; this is naturally not enough to make them feel scared. What is frightening is that this guy exudes a powerful aura all over his body, which makes them who are already ghosts feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
An overwhelming sense of fear arises.
Black Hells Angels?
Well, that's right.
The strange thing is that this guy's figure suddenly faded away, then became clear again, and then he knelt down with sobs and choked up to thank someone... Now, he suddenly stood up again like a bad-tempered slave owner, and treated them
Smiling ferociously.
After becoming a ghost, there is no longer any language barrier, because the communication between them is completely conscious.
Therefore, they understood what Wang Yongyong said.
Unfortunately, they had no chance to beg for mercy or ask questions, so they felt a strange black vortex suddenly erupt from the black token, instantly sucking them all into the Oni Token...
Hanging the Gui Chai Token back on his waist, Wang Yongyong said to himself proudly: "Sir, you are wise. Last time, after streamlining the Gui Chai organization and taking back some of the Gui Chai's authority, you actually gave the Gui Chai Token
With such ability, this is simply... so convenient."
However, he was just a little proud, and then he thought of the dangerous scene just now, and suddenly shuddered. Fortunately, he had the protection of the Lord, otherwise he would have been doomed.
Thinking of this, Wang Yongyong no longer hesitated and flew out.
We have to report the situation to the adults quickly. In addition, these guys have to be interrogated. Damn, find out the guy behind the scenes. Even if he goes to the bottom of the sea, we have to find him. Well, we have to think of something.
A more cruel way to clean it up...
…
At this time, Xu Zhengyang was lying on the hospital bed, smoking a cigarette, taking an IV drip in one hand, and holding a scroll in the other while communicating.
Su Peng was just ordered by him to go out to protect Chen Hanzhe and Ding Changri.
After thinking about it, Xu Zhengyang felt that it would be the best if Ding Changri could survive this time. Because the most painful thing for him to take revenge on the mastermind behind the scenes in the country would be to ruin his reputation and die in depression!
However, if Ding Changri is destined to die this time, Xu Zhengyang will never go to the underworld to modify his life and death book.
Because there is a fate between life and death, Xu Zhengyang is not willing to go to the underworld just because he wants to let this guy live a few more days. What's more, this kind of thing is obviously against the laws of heaven.
Alas, divine power is indeed a very precious resource!
His divine power, which was not much in the first place, had been used up a lot just now because he had to protect the King of Demons bravely, making him even feel a little tired.
However, Xu Zhengyang does not regret it. After checking the situation that Wang Yongyang has experienced before, Xu Zhengyang likes Wang Yongyang more and more. It is true that this guy was not a good person when he was alive. He was selfish to the extent that his relatives would not recognize his bad character, but this
In the past few years as a ghost agent, what this guy said and done was really up to par. He was even more liked by Xu Zhengyang than Captain Su Peng.
However, he can only be a personal follower, but cannot be the captain.
These are two different things.
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In fact, from the first time I conceived the idea of the priesthood, I liked the character of Wang Yongyong a little bit, of course, after he started working as a ghost.