Yi Tingxie stood outside the hospital gate, smoking a cigarette, feeling a little anxious for no reason. He looked up at the girl's ward. It was dark there. It seemed that she had turned off the lights and went to sleep.
The review of the Troll case was at a critical moment, and the idiots in the Intelligence Bureau finally couldn't help but started acting evil. They asked the action team to hand over the prisoner on the grounds that "the special operations team has been interrogating for a week and still has not obtained any results."
At the interrogation office, faced with this obvious act of stealing credit, Yi Qingsong actually agreed to the decision. It is difficult not to make people suspect that the mastermind behind the scenes was behind the scenes.
Once the transfer is completed, even the Intelligence Bureau will not be able to ask for any information. At least it will prevent the action team from obtaining more information.
What's more, can the transfer really be completed smoothly?
The Intelligence Bureau will naturally not let prisoners die on its own territory, so if the killer takes action during the transfer and successfully kills the suspect... this will not only save the big shot, but also shift the responsibility to the action team, easing the action team's pressure on them.
of suppression.
Officials protect each other, and power is traded. It smells like a rotten stench. Yi Ting took a long, evil drag on his cigarette.
The time for handing over and escorting is tonight. Yi Tingxie and Li Qing are responsible for this task as captain and deputy captain, while Li Qin stays in Lin Zuzu's ward to process information.
A silver-gray online hailing car stopped beside him. He put out his cigarette butt on the smoke extinguisher and got into the back seat of the car.
"Master, please drive faster, I'm in a hurry." Yi Tingxie looked at the time. In order not to disturb the girl, he waited outside the ward door until Li Qin came back, so he was delayed for some time.
"Okay, Mr. Yi, please fasten your seat belt." There was no fluctuation in the driver's voice, and there was even a sense of disharmony that did not sound like a living person.
The vehicle started slowly, Yi Tingxie's fighting spirit was instantly released, and he held the handle of the knife to warn the enemy.
"Since I'm communicating with you in this way, it means I have no ill intentions." The driver seemed to smile.
Yi Tingxie discovered the clue - it was a puppet.
Ordinary puppets can perform simple movements and speech when being manipulated, but this one can not only speak fluently, but can also complete complex behaviors such as driving.
He knew who was facing him.
"That's not true, is it?"
This act of unknowingly replacing the online ride-hailing car that came to pick him up was not a demonstration to him - "Every move you make is under surveillance."
There was even a vague intention of using the lives of the two people left in the hospital as bargaining chips.
"Well, it depends on your answer."
The situation in Shangjing is complicated, with various forces intertwined, and every important position is related to the "family" to some extent.
The "Yi" family is no exception.
It's just that their foundation is still shallow and they can't really compete with the other four major families, so they chose to save the country and focused on establishing their power in Rize City.
"We don't want to make enemies, but we just sold a few aliens. If you want an explanation for such a small matter, we will give you an explanation."
A condescending bastard.
"Why not choose Yan Zhe?" Yi Tingxie asked calmly.
Yan Zhe is not from a large family, and his current status and achievements are all achieved by his fists, so theoretically speaking, he is better to control than "Yi". Ji Liangchen is a typical example, even though
He is powerful and holds a high position as a messenger, but he is still controlled by his family and cannot help himself.
"Haha, I'm asking you knowingly."
Indeed, Yi Tingxie can probably guess the reason.
Compared with a hero like Yan Zhe, who has lofty ideals and attempts to rectify the current situation of the intelligence bureau and action teams, a selfish "villain" like Yi Tingxie is better at making deals.
"But you almost killed my apprentice." Yi Tingxie thought of the bullet aimed at Lin Zuzu's head in the video. As long as she ran slower, as long as Zheng Muwan arrived for half a second...
The "Gong" and "Qi" families have good relations with the "Yi" family, so they will definitely not attack Lin Zuzu, so the only possibility is the "Ji" family and the "Long" family. These two families have been immersed in the officialdom and business circles for many years, no matter where they are.
None of them can be easily fought by the other three.
"This is indeed an oversight by the people below. However, although children with that kind of qualification are rare, if you really want it, we can send you a few. Or do you like this type of girl?"
Stop farting!
Yi Tingxie burst into anger and did not choose to continue talking nonsense to the other party. He took out the silver blade from its sheath, and along with the car seat, he chopped off the puppet's head with one knife, revealing the internal mechanical structure.
"Click, click, click—"
The headless puppet twitched twice, but did not stop moving completely. The vehicle was still driving smoothly.
"To be honest, I would rather fight openly and honestly with Yan Zhe than deal with people like you."
"You are so young. Shouldn't you do whatever it takes to achieve your goals? Or is this the only level of awareness you have? However, whether you accept it or not, the gift will be delivered on time. After all, this is just a notification." On the puppet's fallen head.
, the mouth is still opening and closing.
"Of course, it's also the last time."
"Extreme intention·finger snap"
The tip of the knife lightly penetrated the puppet's head and torso from the front and back, and moved at a small speed in a short period of time. The puppet was shattered into powder, and the annoying mechanical sound finally disappeared.
Using this move made Yi Tingxie feel a little dazed. He thought of a certain figure who was too serious and old-fashioned, because this was the sword move he created. Coincidentally, his senior brother happened to appear in the closing report of Tianjie recently.
middle.
The car finally came to a slow stop. Yi Tingxie got out of the car and shifted to the driver's seat. He calmed down, stepped on the accelerator and sped towards District 1.
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There is still one hour left before the task of escorting the troll begins. Li Qin stays in the ward, paying attention to the situation of the task and the girl's condition at the same time.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lin Zuzu is very anxious.
While her teammates were fighting hard, she could only lie on her back helplessly. The stinging and itching pain from the burns all over her body made her unable to calm down.
I also want to fight...
Whether the opponent is a bounty hunter or a foreign race, let me pick up the sword again...
Why is the recovery from this injury so slow? Am I really useless?
I don't want...I don't want this...
Move quickly, move quickly!
Lin Zuzu tried to raise her hand and hit her body hard, but the pain did not come as expected, and a pair of gentle hands supported her movement.
It's Li Qin.
"Zuzu Lin! Zuzu Lin!"
The woman's voice rarely revealed anxiety, and she pulled the girl out of her daze.
"Sister...I will get better, right?"
Li Qin watched the broken line on the ECG monitor become stable, breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"You will get better, you will get better."
She gently held the girl's gauze-wrapped hand, as if she wanted to convey strength to her through such an action.
Lin Zuzu felt his eyes sore.
She knew that the cold-looking woman was actually very gentle, because she hated physical contact, even through clothing, and would wear leather gloves with no strength bonus during missions. Initially, the girl was injured by Li
Qin patiently fed her the porridge one bite at a time.
It would be great if...if they didn't do that. Lin Zuzu thought about it more than once.
However, the done thing is done.
…
That night, Lin Zuzu, who had not dreamed for a long time, was swallowed up by nightmares again because of his weakness.
Elise stood in the middle of the complex and gorgeous garden, surrounded by colorful flowers. Seeing the girl's miserable appearance, she smiled sweetly and seemed very satisfied with it.
"What am I talking about? I will make you lose everything. What else can you do if you have no power~"
The black vines rose up and danced from her back like poisonous snakes, but they did not launch any attack.
Yes, for a useless person, it is not necessary.
Elise walked forward step by step, the contemptuous smile on her face cutting into Lin Zuzu's heart like a sharp knife.
Lin Zuzu was not worried at all that Elise would kill her when she was so weak, because this was a situation she liked to see - living weak and powerless, and then watching helplessly everything around her be taken away.
The beautiful elf caressed the girl's right arm, causing a real convulsion.
"Oh, it seems like your hand can't hold the knife~" she said, pretending to be surprised.
"Get out...get out of my head."
She wondered if Elise was nearby, using magic to invade her brain to torture herself.
"Then what are you going to do? Stare me to death with your eyes? Or use your teeth..." Elise's sarcastic voice stopped abruptly.
The garden scene in front of her distorted and changed in an instant, and she returned to the silent dark space.
"You are really impatient, Zero." The black god of death shook his head helplessly.
