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Chapter 220 The Executioner

Klein put down his phone, and was messy and bleak again in the wind.

It was actually very cold in the end of December in Los Santo.

Besides, this is still in the countryside, and after almost everyone's cars were taken away, Klein had seen many people making phone calls on the roadside.

Fortunately, the cold does not take away a person's life so easily.

At most, you will have a cold. Although the medical expenses in Haiying Country are indeed very high, ordinary colds can easily cost you hundreds of dollars to enter the hospital.

But now I don’t care about the hundreds of dollars of the ocean.

Klein actually realized that he was almost on the corner now, because few people could learn more about him at this moment.

Because first of all, he is an official member of the Seahawk Kingdom, not only an official member, but also an official member of a very high level, and he has mastered the information as soon as the incident started.

Klein could swear to the sky, that this was definitely the first time, because he was abandoned by his beloved car in the car, and then he got off the car and started calling Lauder.

But because of this, Klein was standing at a crossroads at this time.

Originally, Klein shouldn't have made this call at all, or Klein yesterday would never have made this call.

But the many things I have experienced today have really changed this man a lot.

At this time, the twenty-nine-year-old man looked at his cell phone, his fingers were a little red from the cold wind.

He opened the map of his mobile phone and found the nearest restaurant in Huanglong Kingdom nearby. After all, in the early morning of Christmas, even most of the 24-hour fast food restaurants were closed, and only Huanglong Kingdom restaurants could remain open at this time.

Klein planned to go there and eat something to warm up his body, and if there was any alcohol, he wouldn't mind drinking that little.

Of course he could also make a third call.

But at this time, the man thought about it and felt that he was more suitable to be an audience member.

An audience who can continue watching.

Without the premise that this scene is completely out of control.

...

...

In that empty private airport, Yue Pengfei and Zou Ke quickly walked up the escalator together. After the cigarettes that had not been smoked were extinguished, they were put into small plastic bags. On the one hand, it was to ensure safety, and on the other hand, it was to ensure that there was no waste.

There were actually no extra people on the plane. The two Santa Claus didn't even take off their clothes, but everyone turned a blind eye to them.

Santa Claus had not yet woken up from his sleep. Zou Ke said that they would sleep for at least four more hours. After all, when dealing with these two people, Master Yue was in good condition and had no room to stop when facing the enemy.

But the two of them did not look at Santa Claus for a longer time, but went to Lu Yuan together.

The boy was still in a coma, the big bag behind his head had already bulged, and even some blood leaked, so Zou Ke shaved his hair there and did a simple bandage.

The boy's expression was not calm, revealing a certain anxiety and haggardness, but except for these, everything looked normal.

If Klein hadn't told them about the current situation in the Los Santa Metropolitan area, no one would have suspected this young man who could not protect himself.

Could it be that he really did?

After all, no one would joke with such things, and besides courage, what is more needed to make such jokes is imagination.

"Do you think it's him?" Zou Ke asked here.

"You are a doctor, shouldn't it be the question I asked you?" Yue Pengfei looked at Lu Yuan's closed eyes.

I still remember the boy's eyes when he punched himself in the face not long ago.

The anxious and desperate look that I couldn't control my emotions and wanted to vent my anger at others.

It's a look that really makes people feel heartbroken.

"I don't know, but I think it shouldn't." Zou Ke said: "But who can be sure?"

"After all, my high school science scores are really not very good. I studied medicine in college, so I was a hard-working technology. You shouldn't have too much expectations for me about things other than medical care."

The doctor easily removed the responsibility for identification.

It seems that it has nothing to do with me.

But Master Yue looked like I wouldn't believe anything you said: "Actually, if you verify it was done by Lu Yuan, the method is actually very simple."

Zou Ke glanced at Master Yue with a strange expression.

Yue Pengfei nodded lightly: "If coma cannot create evidence of absenteeism, then I may have to kill him here, so that I should be able to completely eliminate the responsibility?"

Master Yue said with a eager expression on his face.

"What if the riots didn't stop?" Zou Ke asked.

"Don't that mean I killed the wrong person?" Yue Pengfei took it for granted: "It's better to kill ten thousand people by mistake than let one go. Isn't this human nature?"

Zou Ke silently untied the medical bag at hand and handed Yue Pengfei a scalpel.

Yue Pengfei looked at the knife in his hand and looked surprised: "What are you going to do?"

"Aren't you going to kill someone?" Zou Ke asked reasonably.

"Aren't you trying hard to stop me? The script shouldn't be like this!" Yue Pengfei relaxed his hand and the scalpel fell to the ground.

"Because I can't beat you." Zou Ke looked at Master Yue: "Even if you only have one hand left, you can't beat you."

"Besides, if you want to kill far away, you don't have to ask for my opinion at all."

"After all, you are his protector and his executioner."

"If I'm not mistaken, you follow Lu Yuan, which actually includes killing Lu Yuan in extreme cases and preventing Lu Yuan from falling into the hands of others." Zou Ke said quietly.

Faced with this somewhat extreme accusation, Master Yue smiled and did not deny it.

"Is this also the judgment brought by your professional experience?"

"Not just because my profession allows me to see more of the evil of human nature." Zou Ke said.

"But I never planned to do this, otherwise I had almost reached an extreme situation before." Yue Pengfei sighed deeply and walked forward.

"What are you going to do?" Zou Ke looked at Master Yue's back.

"Fly the plane." Master Yue replied.

"You can't open it." Zou Ke said.

"Someone will open it." Master Yue did not look back.

"Isn't the take-off time not yet?" The take-off time has really not arrived. The scheduled take-off time is 2:00 in the morning, and now it is less than 1:30 in the morning.

"It's okay." Master Yue turned around and smiled, pointing to the scalpel at Zou Ke's feet.

"He will do it."
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