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Chapter 132: Saving People

Finally, a figure rushed in. He took the gun from Sang Qingmu's hand first and left behind. He followed him to Hongniang, holding a long knife and slashed at the chair.

The chair cracked and the Red Lady gained freedom. She did not panic at all, but looked at the stout man in front of her calmly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. Can you leave?" the man asked.

"No," Hong Niang shook her head. It was not easy for her to stand here. Her brain was dizzy and she was at risk of falling down at any time. Not to mention leaving.

The strong man squatted down without any hesitation, and was about to carry the Hongmao and leave on his back. The Hongmao glanced at him and saw a person breaking in from outside. After the man came in, he said nothing and looked at the strong man without saying anything.

It was just a slash.

The strong man flew up and kicked the man hard on the shoulder with a sharp wind. The man felt a strong force rushing towards him, and he couldn't hold back, so he stepped back to the back.

A few steps, he smashed the broken door hard.

The elastic force of the breaking goal lifted the man up. The man also took advantage of his urge to vomit blood, and rushed towards the strong man with a knife. However, what was waiting for him was a foot that had been planned for a long time. This kick hit the right moment.

For a moment, the bridge of the man's nose was broken and blood was gushing out, and he couldn't stop it with his hands.

The strong man succeeded in two consecutive steps, and kept holding his hands. With the lifting of his hand, the dagger stabbed into the man's belly and stirred it with the flow. The liver and intestines in the man's abdomen were shattered, and his eyes were broken.

Opening wide, his hands still blocked the bleeding nostrils. People are dead to death.

The strong man turned Hongniang sideways, let Hongniang lean on his back and rushes out.

Sang Qingmu on the bed stared blankly. He could clearly see the legs of the two feet just now. They were the legs of the mantis. Could it be that the person who saved the Hongniang was arranged by Mu Yu?

Sang Qingmu was hit by anesthesia gun, but he was born in a family. The effect of anesthesia was alleviated as he kept urging blood circulation. At this time, he could not move and his brain could already think.

Why did Mu Yu save Hong Niang? This is a problem that Sang Qingmu can't figure it out.

The noise on Sang Qingmu's side was too great, and even Zhao Shangzhi was shocked in his sleep.

"Is it over? It's this big night," he couldn't help but shout, "Is Deputy Captain Sang enjoying it or demolishing it?"

The patrol leader had already gone out to learn about the situation. After a while, the patrol leader shouted from the communicator, "Hurry up, ten more brothers. Hurry up."

His tone was urgent, and it was obvious that something was wrong with Deputy Captain Sang.

Of course, the person carrying the Red Lady is Shu Xingbei.

He rushed out of Sang Qingmu's cabin, and as soon as he arrived at the outside room, he was greeted by two swords. In the darkness, Shu Xingbei saw clearly. He flashed a little and gave in and did not compete with the two people.

He ran all the way with the Hongniang on his back. He walked through the outside room and came to the corridor, but there were clearly more than a dozen patrol guards in the depths of the corridor.

The corridor was brightly lit. Shu Xingbei wanted to destroy the light bulb, but in his anxiousness, he could not do it. He gritted his teeth and continued to rush towards the entrance. He didn't care about it anymore and could only run for life in a hurry.

Seeing the patrols behind him chasing closer and closer, Shu Xingbei suddenly raised his anger and accelerated his escape.

"Go away quickly," the two men rushed out of Sang Qingmu's cabin, and each held steel knives toward the patrol guards in the corridor.

A bloody battle was just the beginning and it was declared the end. Under the bright lights, two people were not the match between the more than ten patrol guards at all.

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The hands, not to mention that four or five patrol guards surged out from the cabin behind them.

The four or five patrol guards were all red-eyed. They didn't want to leave any living mouths, so they took the knife and slashed at the two of them.

The two masked men were instantly chopped to the ground. They looked at each other and smiled resolutely. Then they took out a lighter from their pockets, ignited them without thinking, and put a little on their cotton clothes.

The two of them became two huge fireballs. They rolled on the ground, and all kinds of bottles and jars kept rolling out of their clothes. When the bottles and jars were burning, they were even more like cooking oil in a fire.

Bigger.

Several patrolmen were caught off guard and were also ignited. They kept slapping their bodies, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies as soon as possible.

But on the ark, all the patrolmen wore cotton coats during nighttime. Although the cotton coats were not thick, once they were lit, they were not able to destroy them as soon as they wanted to.

For a moment, screams were everywhere in the corridor. Several people who were lit by the fire kept rolling on the ground, and screamed in their mouths, "Save me, save me, hurry up, save me with water."

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More than a dozen patrol guards were confused for a moment. They hesitated whether they were looking for water to save people or the person who ran out immediately.

The patrol leader responded quickly, "Quick, everyone is chasing me."

Time is urgent and I don’t care much about it. If the man ran away, the captain doesn’t know how to punish them.

Shu Xingbei had already run to the entrance by chaotic traffic. The two patrol guards at the entrance had already woken up. They faced the cabin floor with heavy faces and held the anesthesia gun in their hands tightly.

As long as someone passes by, they will immediately fire anesthesia gun bullets without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, the people who ran over reacted faster than them. They knocked two patrol guards to the ground with two bangs.

Shu Xingbei solved the trouble in front of him and quickly returned to his cabin with the Hongniang on his back.

The 20th floor was silent, and it was early morning and everyone was sleeping soundly.

After entering the cabin and putting Hongniang on the bed, Shu Xingbei breathed a sigh of relief.

After success, he finally rescued Hong Niangzi from the upstairs.

"Thank you, Shu Xingbei," Hongniang looked at him, her eyes slightly red. She never dreamed that in that dangerous situation, Shu Xingbei would come to save her.

Shu Xingbei opened the wardrobe, found two pieces of clothes, and threw them to Hongniang.

"I don't have women's clothes here, so I can just do it."

The Hong Madam tried to smile, but her injuries were too serious. She had just smiled and felt ache in the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but moan.

"When the situation stabilizes, I'll find a doctor for you," Shu Xingbei said. He was curious about how Hongniang saw his identity, but it was not the time to talk more at this time.

"Do you have a communicator?" Hongniang looked at him.

Shu Xingbei handed over the communicator, "If you want to contact someone and ask them to send medicine, I suggest you don't do this."

The Hongniang was stunned, "What does it mean?"

"You failed your mission. Others will take your life to cut off the tracking," Shu Xingbei said lightly.

The Hongniang was shocked. She looked at him in a daze as if she had known Shu Xingbei for the first time. Yes, he was right.

However, how long has this kid left Changqing Island? Why did he think so thoughtful as if he had changed his own question?

"I'm not thinking properly," Hongniang said.

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Zi returned the communicator to Shu Xingbei.

"You rest, I'll find medicine for you," Shu Xingbei said. He picked up the golden mask from the cabinet next to the bed and put it on his face. As the bones relaxed, the skin on his face slowed down and recovered.

It's as it is.

There are various spare medicines in Li Xing, both internal and external, and they can be used for application to Hong Niangzi.

Li Xing was woken up by Shu Xingbei in his sleep. He heard that he wanted to get the medicine, but he didn't say much, so he took a few bottles and handed them to Shu Xingbei.

"Minister Li, I've disturbed it. The situation is urgent, and the situation is necessary," Shu Xingbei said apologetically.

Li Xing gently punched Shu Xingbei on the shoulder, "Manager Shu, we are brothers, are you still polite to me? If you want to help, you can say a word."

"Okay," Shu Xingbei nodded. Although he planted psychological skills deep in Li Xing's heart, he still was unwilling to drive Li Xing as his master.

This is not to say that Shu Xingbei is kind-hearted. He just thinks that everyone is familiar with him and there is no conflict of interest, so there is no need to use the method of controlling the person to issue orders.

Sang Qingmu on the upper floor had already passed the period of anesthetics. He came to the corridor outside, but what awaited him were disappointed and desperate faces.

The patrolmen on duty, together with the two patrolers at the entrance, stood there motionlessly, all of them as if they were ashes.

Even the patrol leader who was usually quick and well-behaved, his face was dull.

"Deputy Captain Sang, his subordinates are useless, so I have someone to run away," said the patrol leader, and immediately knelt down, "Please punish me."

All the patrol guards knelt down and said, "Please punish me."

"Run away?" Sang Qingmu was stunned. There were still a few piles of ash on the ground, with a few white bones mixed in the ash.

That was the last trace left by several guys who were burned to death by fire.

"I can't run away," Sang Qingmu waved his hand, "Get up on your spirits. I won't punish you now, I want you to make merits and atone for your sins."

"Yes," the patrol leader was overjoyed. He thought he would die this time, but he didn't expect that there would be such a result.

"Deputy Captain Sang, no matter how far they ran, they were on this ark. The subordinates asked for orders to go to search at all levels," the patrol leader asked for instructions.

The strong man's kicking kick flashed through Sang Qingmu's mind again.

"Don't hurry. Let's go down and rest. After I report to the captain, I will make a decision," Sang Qingmu held back his breath.

If Mu Yu really involves it, he is really not easy to do anything.

Mu Yu is the captain's personal bodyguard. If Mu Yu arranges people to rob people, then does he mean the captain's meaning?

No, I have to wait until dawn to ask Captain Zhao Shangzhi before talking.

"Don't wait until dawn, Captain Aoki, come here," a voice rang out in the corridor.

"Is it the captain?" The patrol leader was the first to kneel down in that direction. Unexpectedly, the captain also rested on this floor tonight. There was a lot of trouble.

It must have disturbed the captain.

The patrolmen knelt down again with fear.

The deputy captain spared them and asked them to redeem their sins. The captain didn't say that.

What are the more people on the ship now? The most common ones are people. Not to mention that they have killed more than ten patrol guards, even if they have killed more than ten security warriors, it is not a big loss.

Sang Qingmu walked towards Zhao Shangzhi with doubts.

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