Chapter 137 The heroine Di Ji who died for her country (16)
Lin Zhen and Chi Yuan walked into this room at this time when the atmosphere was particularly anxious.
The creaking sound of the wooden door and the sound of approaching footsteps were particularly obvious under such circumstances, so the people confronting each other in the room all turned their attention to the door.
Lin Zhen faced this sight and crossed the threshold with a calm expression. However, Chi Yuan felt a little guilty. He saw Guradun lying on the bed, glared at him fiercely, and then shrank behind Lin Zhen.
, trying to pretend that they don’t exist.
But how could Guradun not see him?
Even though he was already lying on the hospital bed unable to move and looking like he was dying, Gouladun still recognized at a glance the culprit who caused him to look like this - this damn assassin. Even if he turned into ashes, he could still recognize it.
Come out of him!
He felt more and more that Li Mo was shameless, so he barely supported himself and stretched out a hand, pointed tremblingly at Chi Yuan, and said in a very sad and angry tone: "Li Mo, you, you still have...what else can you argue with...
...This assassin, he was clearly sent by you..."
Moreover, he deliberately brought this assassin in front of him to anger him, which is really abominable!
Gouladun's eyes were full of hatred, as if he was staring at Li Mo angrily like a dark ghost: "Li Mo..."
Li Mo looked at his crazy look and really felt that he was a monk two feet tall and confused: "Damn, are you sick?"
Guradun's brain circuits were not on the same line as Li Mo's, and he just cursed Li Mo crazily: "I, even if I die... I will not let you go..."
Just looking at his appearance, it does seem like there is something seriously wrong with his brain.
But Li Mo didn't believe this at all, and thought that Gualadun was pretending to be crazy and trying to get through. He said angrily: "Guladun, do you think you can escape death by talking nonsense?"
Guradun continued to glare at Li Mo, but ignored Chi Yuan who actually assassinated him, causing him to lie dying on the bed.
Lin Zhen watched the farce from the side and roughly understood what was going on. She watched Chi Yuan's eyes wandering in the void, and patted his head gently: "You...
"
What a careless little guy.
Guradun was choked by Li Mo and could not speak, but his subordinate was very energetic. He was writhing on the ground "gurgling" and tried to condemn Li Mo for Guradun's despicable act of sending people to assassinate him:
"You sent this person to assassinate His Highness, and then you have people appear here to provoke us in such a arrogant way. Such behavior is too despicable!"
Who? Who does “this person” refer to?
Li Mo followed their gaze and saw Chi Yuan hiding behind Lin Zhen with an innocent look on his face.
He squinted his eyes and understood something in his heart.
But what can he do? Don’t say that this matter is not his fault, so what if he did it? Then Li Mo will only be more righteous!
Li Mo figured out the key to this, became more confident, and cursed angrily: "What the hell? You are an assassin, how can you talk nonsense? Can you think a little longer before you frame others? Who would find a six-year-old?"
A seven-year-old child becomes an assassin, don’t you think it’s outrageous when you hear this?”
Chi Yuan's appearance is indeed very confusing. For such a childish child, if you want to say that he is an assassin, and he also opened a big hole in Gu La Dun's chest, who would believe it?
Gouladun panted: "You, you..."
"What are you?" Li Mo scolded him vigorously, and cursed one after another, "If you ask me, you just don't have a brain. Besides, if you really want to let a child become like this, then
It can only mean that your martial arts skills are negligent and you are not worthy of your responsibilities! If it weren’t for the fact that you are the son of the Khan of the Huns, would you be able to lead troops to fight at your level? A three-year-old child is much more capable than you!"
These words struck a chord in Gouladun's heart: His ability was not among the best among a group of brothers. If it weren't for his father Khan's love and care for him, how could he compete with the other brothers...
Li Mo took advantage of the situation to make the final blow: "You're useless, go back to Mobei and cry to your Khan!"
Gouladun was so angry that his vision suddenly turned black. He felt a sweet taste welling up in his throat, and blood gurgled out from the corner of his mouth. Then, Gouladun screamed and died.
Li Mo: "..."
Lin Zhen: "..."
Chi Yuan: "..."
After a long while, Lin Zhen looked at Gouladun's chest, which had not risen at all, and said cautiously: "General Li, you scolded him to death."
Chi Yuan also echoed with a serious look: "What a vicious mouth."
Li Mo suddenly felt that he had been wronged. He tried to argue: "This has nothing to do with me, right? It's because he was injured..."
Lin Zhen nodded solemnly and comforted: "Yes, he is too careless about scolding. General Li, don't take it to heart."
Although this sentence was a bit perfunctory and dry, Li Mo still felt a little comfort.
With such gratifying thoughts, he turned his attention again to the subordinates of Guradun who had been tied up.
Seeing Li Mo's gaze looking over, Gouladun's subordinates trembled slightly.
No one knew what his thoughts were, but he glanced at Li Mo in horror, and then quickly looked away. He acted as if there was something terrifying chasing him behind him.
, struggled to break free from the restraints behind him, rushed forward, and bumped his head under Guradun's couch. His head was bruised and his face was covered in blood. Then he fell to the ground and lost his breath.
Li Mo looked at the body lying on the ground: "What does he mean?"
It’s really inexplicable! Gouladun’s death really has nothing to do with me. It’s his own fault, okay? This man made Li Mo look like a scourge. How could I still skin him?
Did you eat him alive?
"Forget it, forget it." Lin Zhen patted Li Mo on the shoulder and said to the general who was doubting his life, "People are dead, don't think so much. It has nothing to do with you, it's his own
Choice. Don’t you want the Huns to be loyal and die for their lord?”
Li Mo had a complicated expression on his face and sighed leisurely.
He looked down at the two corpses in the room, and finally decided to call someone in to drag the two bodies out and bury them: "Let's bury these two people somewhere outside the city."
In dealing with the Huns who were wantonly abusing the people in the land of the Chu Dynasty, I did not hang their heads at the city gate for public display, which was considered to be very benevolent and righteous.
