In Ward 3 of the Surgery Department of the Army General Hospital, Liu Wu walked in. Binghuo Xiaodao's grandfather slowly stood up to greet him, without the slightest trace of sadness.
"Grandpa, Xiaodao may never wake up again. The bullet passed through his brain. It is already a miracle that he can do this." Liu Wu said sadly, "Grandpa, Xiaodao is a good seedling, but I, the company commander, did not take it with me.
"
Liu Wu said, slowly walked to Binghuo Xiaodao's bed, and placed the things in his hands on Binghuo Xiaodao's pillow - a bank card and a necklace.
"Grandpa, this bank card is our pension for Xiao Dao. This military chain is the identity number of our team. It should have been recycled, but the knife is indeed... Even if I, the company commander, left him a souvenir, it is not the same as
He (buried) together..." Liu Wu stopped talking.
"Liu Company Commander, it is his honor for Xiao Dao to devote himself to the country." Grandpa said calmly, "Liu Company Commander, I also know that Xiao Dao will not wake up again, so there is no need to waste national property in this hospital. I want to take him
go home."
Liu Wu didn't say anything, he just gave his grandfather a military salute, then nodded gently, turned around and left Ward 3 of the Surgery Department of the Army General Hospital.
As a result, Binghuo Xiaodao left Ward 3 of the Surgery Department of the Army General Hospital, ending his three-year military career, and was taken back by his only relative, his grandfather.
Three months later, in an unknown mountain village in western China, on a high mountain not far from the small mountain village, Ice and Fire Knife was lying on the big tree where he had been three years ago. Looking at the mountains and forests, he could not figure out what he was doing.
Why did I get sick? And I have been sick for three years, and I can’t remember anything. Everything that happened in these three years is blank, I can only remember what happened three years ago.
Suddenly, a burst of noise interrupted Binghuo Xiaodao's thoughts. Binghuo Xiaodao jumped down from the big tree and flew to the top of the mountain. He saw two young people pointing guns at a middle-aged man and forced the middle-aged man towards him.
Cliff edge.
"Who sent you here? Even money can't move you..." the middle-aged man asked in despair.
"Mr. President, you'd better ask the King of Hell! Hehe." One of the young men replied with a sinister smile.
Intuition, Binghuo Xiaodao relied on his own intuition that the middle-aged man should not die, so he took action.
"Hey! Go on!" Binghuo Xiaodao suddenly shouted.
The two young men turned around instinctively when they heard the sudden sound of the ice and fire knife, and saw two wild fruits thrown from the air towards them. However, looking at the two wild fruits flying over in the air, the two young men did not
Go pick it up.
"Bang...bang!" Two gunshots rang out, and the guns in the hands of the two young men exploded two wild fruits in the air.
Seeing the vigilance and marksmanship of the two young men, Binghuo Xiaodao knew that these two young men were not simple and absolutely well-trained, so he no longer showed mercy...guns sounded, fruit exploded, and people moved!
Before the third shot was fired, the figure of Binghuo Xiaodao flashed out from the branch like a tiger pouncing on prey, and a fierce knee hit the chest of a young man. Amidst the sound of bone cracking, the young man's body
He flew out, flew past the middle-aged man, and fell into the cliff with a scream.
"Bang...bang!" There were two more gunshots, and another young man's forehead was pierced by a bullet, and the young man's bullet flew into the air when he fell.
The first gunshot was fired by Ice Fire Knife, who killed the first young man on his knees and took the gun out of his hand.
The second gunshot was when another young man reacted and fired at the Ice and Fire Knife. Unfortunately, there was only a 0.01 second difference, which meant who was destined to report to the King of Hell.