Lin Xiaofeng squatted beside him and held his hand firmly.
Lin Xiaofeng's face was extremely solemn: "Don't say anything, I will take you to a doctor right away."
"No, it's useless, and there's no need to waste your efforts." Niu Chen gasped for breath: "Lin, Commander Lin, I, Old Niu, have carried out countless tasks, no, I didn't expect that in the end it was
He died at the hands of his own people."
"You must help us take revenge!" Niu Chen's tears continued to flow, and then he slowly stopped breathing.
His hand, which was holding Lin Xiaofeng's palm tightly before, now fell down helplessly.
The whole person was breathless.
Lin Xiaofeng took a quick look and saw that Huang Zhi, the optimist from before, was also lying in a pool of blood.
There are also many members of the Monster Catching Bureau that I don’t even know.
Without exception, their eyes were wide open and they could not rest in silence.
When they died, they probably didn't understand why Zhang Qingxin would take action against them.
Zhuifeng squatted aside, stroking the hair on Wangcai's body, with a look of sadness on his face.
Although Lin Xiaofeng was not familiar with these members of the Demon Catching Bureau, his eyes were a little red at this time.
You know, these members of the Monster Catching Bureau could have lived a better life.
With their Taoist skills, they can get away with it no matter where they go.
They will not worry about money or life safety.
But they chose to join the demon hunting bureau just to kill demons. Even if they are killed by demons next moment, they can say that they have no regrets.
But at this time, he was actually shot by one of his own people.
Lin Xiaofeng stood up and stared at Zhang Qingxin: "Why did you do this, why did you kill them?"
A faint smile appeared on Zhang Qingxin's face: "For reform."
"What kind of reform requires taking their lives?" Lin Xiaofeng pointed to the corpses on the ground: "Do you know the consequences of killing so many members of the Monster Catching Bureau? Without them, what would the Monster Catching Bureau use to deal with monsters and ghosts?
Demonic way?"
"Don't you see?" Zhang Qingxin opened his palms.
What he was referring to were the more than 300 expressionless soldiers in black military uniforms in the air-raid shelter.
"These are the modern demon-catching troops that I secretly trained, called the Iron Armored Corps." Zhang Qingxin said: "Whether it's their firearms or the clothes on their bodies, I secretly found a master to develop supernatural weapons to deal with demons.
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"These things can be manufactured on a large scale. In comparison, the Demon Catching Bureau, which relies solely on individual combat methods, is backward and inferior."
Zhang Qingxin pushed up his glasses: "If we don't kill all the people in the Demon Catch Bureau, how can the people above use my armored army?"
Indeed, General Huang, for example, would not easily agree to such a major change in the Demon Catching Bureau.
Because changes come with risks.
That's why Zhang Qingxin made a bold decision to quickly cut the knot and kill more than twenty members of the Demon Catching Bureau. The power of the Demon Catching Army was greatly reduced, and his own plan could only be adopted.
Lin Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes: "Zhang Qingxin, did you kill them just because of this?"
"Otherwise?" Zhang Qingxin said with a smile: "The Yin and Yang Realm is something that shouldn't exist, no matter what the so-called evil way is."
"In my opinion, they are all heresy. How can they compare with the power of modern technology?" Zhang Qingxin said with his hands behind his back: "Under my armored legion, they are all ants, and I will wipe them all out."
"You are so confident." Zhui Feng clenched his fists and said, "Then do you believe that our heresy can kill you?"
Zhang Qingxin laughed: "Just you, our armored army has more than three hundred people. Can you two plus a dog defeat me?"
Wangcai scolded in dissatisfaction: "Who do you think is a dog? I am the devil, the great devil from the abyss!"
Zhang Qingxin's face was full of disdain and he said: "No matter what you are, you are all trash in front of our Iron Armored Legion."
"Aren't you afraid of Wu Jiu? Even the higher-ups know that you killed so many members of the Demon Catching Bureau?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
"Hahahaha!" Zhang Qingxin couldn't help laughing.
Then point in another direction in the room.
Lin Xiaofeng looked over.
There were hundreds of corpses piled there. Zhang Qingxin said arrogantly: "This is a master of the Anping Sect. I called him here in a cooperative way."
"There will only be another version from above. You and your group received wrong information, were trapped, and then were attacked by the Anping Cult. In the end, both parties died together."
When Zhang Qingxin said this, he took off his glasses and wiped them with a handkerchief: "What about this version? Lin Xiaofeng, you said, all the people in the Monster Catching Bureau are dead, will the higher ups doubt me?"
"Even if they suspect me, the person is already dead, and the Monster Hunting Bureau still needs to operate, and it cannot do without me, Zhang Qingxin. What can they do to me?"
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly: "Hey, having said that, it's true that they are already dead. No matter what we do, they can't be resurrected."
But when it came to this, his eyes were on Zhang Qingxin: "However, I can let you be buried with them."
"Do you want me to be buried with them?" Zhang Qingxin clapped his hands.
At this time, a tied man was escorted out from behind the army.
This man looked to be in his forties and was wearing a Taoist robe.
"Brother Zhenfeng."
Lin Xiaofeng's pupils shrank slightly.
Although I haven't seen him for five years, Taoist Zhenfeng looks much older.
"Why did you catch him?" Lin Xiaofeng yelled at Zhang Qingxin.
Zhang Qingxin said: "I have heard of Commander Lin's reputation for a long time. I also know your abilities. If I don't take a hostage, how can I dare to let you come here?"
"Xiaofeng, you are not dead."
Zhenfeng raised his head weakly and saw Lin Xiaofeng not far away. He was shocked.
When the news of Lin Xiaofeng's death came, Zhenfeng felt sad for a long time.
Lin Xiaofeng and him have been friends for many years. Although the age gap between the two is not small, they can get along extremely well.
Zhang Qingxin clasped his hands behind his back, looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said: "Lin Xiaofeng, just capture him without mercy, otherwise I will kill him."
"Xiaofeng, don't listen to him." Zhenfeng saw the corpses of members of the Monster Catching Bureau there, and hurriedly shouted: "Even if you just surrender, after this guy kills you, I'm afraid he won't let me go! Kill him."
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Zhang Qingxin looked indifferent, a pistol appeared in his hand, then he turned on the safety and pressed it against Zhenfeng's temple.
He looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "Lin Xiaofeng, this should be your old friend. I heard that you value love and justice. I wonder what you will choose?"