372 Twelve years ago - you also have a labor explanation?
"What exactly is all this..."
After the hatch was closed, Qing Wu first looked at Tie Shou. After seeing Tie Shou avoiding his gaze and lowering his head without saying a word, Qing Qing turned his gaze to Leng Xue.
"By the way, you said before that Zhuge Zheng and I have been released? Who released me?"
Seeing Wu Qing look at Leng Xue, about to ask about the Sheng family massacre twelve years ago, Guo Dong subconsciously jumped in front of Qing Xue and asked Leng Xue about something that had just surprised everyone, but...
Things that were interrupted later.
Previously, Lengxue said that Zhuge Zhengwo had confirmed that the handwriting on the letter was Guo Dong's. Tie Shou suspected that Zhuge Zhengwo had framed him and wanted to go to Zhuge Zhengwo to confirm it a second time and confront him, but Lengxue said that Zhuge Zhengwo had been framed.
Released!?
Although it is impossible to prevent what happened back then from being known to Qing Wu, it would be good if it could be done later.
Even just a little bit.
"After Zhuge Zhengwo was arrested, because of his special status, he had to inform the Holy One. As a result, when it was dark, the prince came with the Holy One's decree, saying that the case was special, and that the Holy One should pardon Zhuge Zhengwo immediately and release him immediately.
He has done meritorious service and found out the truth himself."
Having said this, he paused for a moment in cold blood, and said with a bit of sobs: "That is, when the prince came to issue the decree to release Zhuge Zhengwo, someone came to report that he saw you fighting with the catcher in the afternoon, Qin Jian
They all come out together, the flames soar into the sky, and finally kill the god of arrest."
Guo Dong raised his eyebrows, the piano and sword came out, and the flames soared into the sky?
Isn't this the signature trick he showed during the battle at the Royal Palace? And it is also one of the few tricks he has shown to others so far.
Soon the Bajie stopped at the sixth door. Lengxue went to get the so-called autographed letter from Guo Dong to confront Guo Dong, but Wuqing looked at Guo Dong quietly with a pair of eyes, neither gentle nor harsh.
There was no begging or warning, but it was the look in his eyes that made Guo Dong helpless. In the end, he could only smile and nodded.
Although neither of them spoke, Tie Shou and others understood that Guo Dong would never interrupt Qing Wu Qing again to ask about what happened back then.
"This is your letter asking Catcher to go out and meet alone. Read it for yourself!"
Soon, Lengxue returned to the Bajie with a letter.
"This handwriting..."
Guo Dong frowned and pondered for half a sentence but did not continue. Instead, he handed it to Qing Wu, Tie Shou and others beside him, and looked up at Leng Xue: "My explanation may not sound good to you.
It's just a quibble. Now you have probably determined that I am the murderer who killed the God Catcher. Whether I have an explanation or not is no longer important."
Not only did the handwriting on the letter appear to be my own at first glance, but even if I looked at it carefully, I couldn't find the slightest difference. It was the same as the handwriting on the prescriptions I had written before.
After Guo Dong saw this letter, he knew that the other party had used all his strength from the beginning. He did not seek to kill him, but he had absolutely no possibility of defending himself, and he was doomed to betray his relatives.
So he didn't explain anything for himself, but was shocked and disbelieving after Qingqing and others confirmed him. He looked at Lengxue calmly with angry eyes: "Is that right?"
Lengxue didn't speak, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the atmosphere inside the Bajie became more and more depressing. Tie Shou and Zhui Ming opened their mouths several times, but they didn't know what to say, and they didn't know what to say.
They knew what to ask, because they knew what Guo Dong's motive for killing was.
As for Qing Wu, he looked at Guo Dong's class with a very complicated look. Just when he was about to ask what all this was about, the Bajie had already stopped at the scene of the crime where the god was killed, and by the time they got out of the cabin
When he walked out of the door, Guo Dong's expression became even weirder.
"This smell...is Jiyougu!?"
After Zhui Ming's nose shrugged, he exclaimed in surprise, and subconsciously looked at Guo Dong.
Zhui Ming could smell the smell of Jiyou Valley, so naturally Leng Xue and Guo Dong's dog noses couldn't smell it.
"That's right, it's Jiyou Valley. Guo Dong's unique and unparalleled wine is Jiyou Valley!"
When I came to the crime scene, I saw that the body had been taken away, but there were obvious signs of being scorched. His cold-blooded eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Guo Dong: "I remember you said, you are the only one in this world.
It is unique to one person, and only you can brew it, and it has never been leaked out, right?"
Guo Dong did not answer him, but looked up at the night sky.
"What else do you have to explain now!?"
The cold-blooded roar made Guo Dong lower his head and look at him: "Explain?"
Guo Dong sneered: "Do I need to explain to you what I do? Are you qualified for me to give you an explanation? Except for Ya Yu, no one in this world is qualified for me to explain!"
Guo Dong snorted coldly and walked up to Lengxue: "Since you have decided that I was the one who killed the God Catcher, then just treat it as me."
"That's him!"
Guo Dong's words made his cold-blooded anger more and more difficult to suppress. Not far away from several police officers, a man dressed as a woodcutter suddenly pointed at Guo Dong and shouted loudly: "That's him! I'll give it to you this afternoon."
When I saw the person he killed, what he carried on his back was the murder weapon. I saw with my own eyes that he pulled out a cyan crested sword from the thing behind his back to kill!"
"I kill you!"
Roar~
Hearing that the witness from the security guard identified Guo Dong on the spot, and also told the secret of Fengming Sword that few people knew, Lengxue couldn't hold it back any longer, let out a beast-like roar, and rushed towards Guo Dong, while
After Guo Dong was identified, the six policemen who were guarding the witnesses also roared ferociously, drew their swords and attacked Guo Dong.
"A bunch of losers also want to kill me?"
Guo Dong watched Leng Xue and several policemen attack them. They didn't hide, avoid, give way, block, or guard. He just stood there and snorted disdainfully.
And Guo Dong's cold snort was like a signal, and it was like the first thunder in early summer. Before the cold snort fell, everyone heard a rumble above their heads, as if
A hundred thousand thunders sounded above everyone's heads, and a giant steel ship as big as an island appeared above their heads at some unknown moment.
"Tianxiao?"
Others don't know it. Tie Shou and others have lived there for almost a year. How could they not recognize that this Big Mac is the Tianxiao battleship, the most powerful weapon owned by Guo Dong?
"Hey! What do you want to do?"
Zhuiming looked at Guo Dong with wide eyes. He didn't know why Guo Dong took down the Tianxiao battleship, but among all the reasons he could guess, only one was the most reasonable.
That is silence!
Kill everyone now to cover up the fact that he killed the God Catcher!
That's right, after seeing Jiyougu, Zhui Ming already subconsciously believed that it was Guo Dong who killed Catcher!
After all, all of this is such a coincidence that it can no longer be explained by coincidence!
Can the letter be said to be fake, the sword and the piano coming out, and the flames rising into the sky also fake? Uniquely, even if he and Tie Shou want to drink the limited supply of Jiyougu, is it fake?
Guo Dong ignored Zhui Ming, who was extremely wary of him and had already subconsciously prepared a move, but said nothing. However, a white figure jumped down from the deck of the Tianxiao. Before everyone could see clearly who it was.
When it hit something, it had already opened its head in mid-air, revealing the densely packed miniature bombs inside: "Destroying strike!"
"No! Hide quickly!"
No one else recognized what this little thing less than half a meter tall was. Could Qingqing, who had held it in his arms as a toy for many days, still recognize Maotu?
Seeing Mao Rabbit turn on the micro-bomb launcher on his head as soon as he appeared, he immediately thought of the scene of artillery fire covering the attack he saw during the Battle of the Palace, and he spoke about the real scene without hesitation.
, the turbulent wave of thought power also swept out to try to stop it.
But it was still a step too late. At the same time she recognized Mao Rabbit, dozens or hundreds of tongues of fire instantly appeared and illuminated the night sky. Hundreds of micro-bombs directly hit Lengxue and the prisoners who were chasing Guo Dong.
Quickly, everything that survived was swallowed up in the sudden burst of fire and the violent explosion that shattered mountains and rocks.
"Why are you doing this!?"
Seeing Lengxue and the four or five detectives being swallowed up by the flames and explosions, Qingqing roared and roared at Guo Dong for the first time.
"What I want to do has never changed. It has always been the same from the first time I saw you until now."
Guo Dong opened his arms to Wuqing: "I never wanted you to know what happened back then, because you will be sad, desperate, and painful. I have said this many times, so I have been preventing it.
Even though this thing will be of great benefit to me, I don't want you to cry. It's a pity... this is the last time."
No one understood what Guo Dong said, not even Tie Shou, one of the parties involved in the matter.
After knowing what happened twelve years ago, and being disappointed with Zhuge Zhengga, Tie Shou, and everyone else, Qing Qing relied on and pinned all his feelings and beliefs on himself, and then left him willingly.
, and more confidently meet the system standards.
This is why Guo Dong didn't want this matter to be known ruthlessly, but he never stopped An Jia from doing these little things, because the benefits that would bring were something he couldn't refuse!
"When your tears fall, that's when I start to destroy the world!"
Guo Dong hugged Wu Qingqing gently, and then stretched out his palm towards the flames on the side. The phoenix blood in his body was circulating. The flames generated by these explosions were like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, and thousands of birds returning to the forest. They rushed towards Guo Dong from all directions and opened their arms.
The palm of his hand turned into a soybean-sized red bead in just an instant, and finally disappeared as Guo Dong lifted his hand.
"Cold-blooded!?"
After the flames disappeared, Tie Shou and Zhui Ming almost stared out of their eyes, because in their minds just now, Leng Xue and the others should have been blown up with limbs all over the sky and burned until their corpses were reduced to carbon. In addition to the exhaustion of their internal energy,
It was too big and the beard and hair were a little scorched, but there was no damage at all on the body!
"Now it seems that we can calm down. A few people have calmed down. Then I should consider some things that I should have considered a long time ago and do some things that should have been done from the beginning."
The flame wings spread out, and Guo Dong's figure slowly flew into the air with a slight flutter. He lowered his head and quietly looked at Lengxue, Tie Shou, and Zhui Ming. He saw hatred, anxiety, and anger. He shook his head and laughed.
Without saying anything, the flame wings behind him shook violently, and a flash of fire appeared in the command room of the Tianxiao.
"Weiyang, let's go!"
Withdrawing his flame wings, Guo Dong showed no expression on his face as he issued instructions to Wei Yang, who was responsible for the specific control of the entire battleship.
"As you command!"
Weiyang responded, and the Tianxiao trembled slightly before disappearing into the clouds of the dark night.