Chapter 410 The Meaning of Shura

The depressed Chayin, regardless of whether he was in the hospital or not, ignited a cigar and complained with a hint of bad luck. Recently, the contact and negotiation between China and Y countries have reached an agreement on the issue of xg. The issue of return has been completely brought to the table and has become the hottest topic in the world today.

After the small army was besieged and hunted down, many parties worked together to lay out a net of heaven and earth at xg, which could be said to be digging three feet into the ground. The entire underworld and the entire police force have become a substitute for this open killing. The pressure under which almost made the entire relevant departments concentrate on handling this case.

Chayin's relationship, Xue's family's relationship, and Yongsheng's men were all involved in the entire investigation process. Everything, when the negotiations reached a critical moment, was forced to stop or compress the scope, so as not to cause adverse effects among the people.

"Forget it, Xiaojun woke up. It's better to wait until he comes to make a decision. What happened that night? The answer to the mystery is to wait until Xiaojun wakes up." Xue Yulong and Cha Yin, as long as Qiu'er is not present, their relationship is more like friends than their father-in-law and son-in-law.

Cha Yin nodded, and the three of them leaned against the wall, waiting for Xiaojun to wake up from their sleep. They didn't want to get confident news from Xiaojun's mouth as soon as possible.

Brigitte Lin and Zhao Yazhi walked over the stairs, holding a thermos in their hands. When they saw Cha Yin and the other two, their faces flashed with a hint of blush. They nodded slightly, lowered their heads and walked past them, and towards the ward where Xiaojun was.

"Hey, these women really don't know what they are thinking. The four main owners in the room are here and they are running here over and over again. I don't know why?" Li Zeming sighed and shook his head at the two backs.

"Women are always more emotional than rational. There is something else they say, but it is strange that a woman with such a strong woman, is like this, which is really strange." Xue Yulong could understand such behavior from his sister. Xiaojun was no longer able to control his behavior. After having been in contact with him for a long time, let alone women, just men, like himself, like Aming and Ruchayin, are not all the same, but women treat him as lovers, and men treat him as brothers.

"Look~ Another one comes!" Cha Yin raised his eyelids, looked at another person turning around at the stairs, and said in a low voice.

In the ward, several women who had already made the soup were quietly looking at Xiaojun lying on the bed and snoring. When they heard a gentle knock on the door, they opened the door. Brigitte Lin and Zhao Yazhi stood at the door with a hint of embarrassment on their faces.

"Why are you here again?" Xiaoyu actually asked knowingly. Seeing the thermos in their hands, she didn't have to think about it. She knew what they were here to do, but she just didn't like their method.

Zhao Yazhi wanted to speak but stopped. She also knew that it was a bit too much for them to do this. She knew that Xiaojun's personal friend was around and still came here, which made people feel that it was obviously coming with provocation.

"We just want to do our best. There is no other meaning. Whether to drink or not is not important. I just want peace of mind. Please accept it on my behalf." After all, Brigitte Lin was a few years older and had experienced more things. She placed the thermos on the ground in front of the ward door. She pulled Zhao Yazhi, nodded to Xiaoyu at the door, and turned around and left.

Then, before Xiaoyu closed the door, Song Jingwen's figure also appeared at the door, putting a little porridge and a little pickles in her hand in a fast food box, and staring at Xiaoyu and said, "This time, this is the last time. After I go back, I will apply to be transferred from my position. As a woman, I can understand your mood. My fiancé is surrounded by women, and I can only show a generous look. Whether I want it or not, it is difficult for you. Similarly, you are also great. He has you, it is his lifelong luck. I can't understand, harmony, and even more so I can't ignore it."

After saying that, Song Jingwen's eyes were firm, as if she had made a great determination. She turned around resolutely and took the standard steps. Her back, with determination and determination, this time, was the last time she felt sorry for him and the last time she missed him. From now on, Song Jingwen, you are yourself, and you will not live for anyone.

But when she walked to the corner of the stairs, the goal she had just set for herself was like a heavy rain on a sunny day, coming and going quickly. The bursts of heartache and the lingering thoughts were like puppets, tugging Song Jingwen's neck hard, leaving her unable to do anything, just like what she thought, and never looking back.

Xiaoyu didn't close the door here, just waiting, three of them came, and the last one was impossible not to come.

Sure enough, Sophia came to the door of the ward a few minutes later, looked at the three portions of food placed on the table near the door, smiled, and said to Xiaoyu: "The love between children is enough for a while. For me, the more important thing is not these. He is fine. I go to the opposite side to have a sleep, wait for him to wake up, and ask me, how to avenge this revenge, and wait until he wakes up before studying."

Clean and neatly, Sophia turned around and walked into the room opposite with a meaningful smile. Before entering, she looked at Xue Yulong and the other two.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Xiaojun, who had been sleeping soundly in bed, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the surrounding environment, stretched his waist, and said to the four girls around him: "Wife, if you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune in your husband. Do you have food? You starve to death!"

I stretched my waist and felt a burst of pain on my body. It seemed that the injury was too serious this time.

Yes, no matter how powerful the body transformation pill is, it is not a magical medicine, but it is higher than the product of several scientific and technological civilizations on earth. It will always have its limits. The last time, it was probably the limit of my body now.

"Give it! Take it, warm supplements, all of your confidants are made for you. For us, don't eat them!" Xiaoyu pushed the headboard cart in front of Xiaojun, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone. After catching Xiaojun with a look, she sat aside.

He woke up and was still so polite. Xiaoyu's heart, which was a little hung up, finally came to an end.

Shuang'er gently shook the hospital bed, looked at Xiaojun's puzzled face, and said about the things that Sophia and the girls who came here one after another in the past few days, waiting outside the door, and the things that had just come to deliver soup to him.

"By the way, call Sophia and the people outside, Chayin and others are all there?" Xiaojun knew that at this time, the girls were all exhausted by the things they had been hurt these days. Now they are relaxed, which is also the time when they are the most irritable. Changing the topic is the most effective way now.

Xue Yuyan also glanced at Xiaojun, and anyone could see that little thought.

"Hmph!" Xiaoyu sat on the sofa without saying a word, saying that she was angry or not, but she had a little bit of jealousy. It is inevitable that women will feel that the first one is not the last one, which is very bad.

Jiang Qingying and Shuang'er, one left and one right, put several food boxes on the top of the cart and placed them on Xiaojun's mouth: "Eat, you're hungry!"

Without a slightest attitude of the patient waking up, Xiaojun drank the soup, ate the porridge, and swallowed it voraciously, as if he was starving to death, cleaning the battlefield in front of him.

"Oh, judging from your appearance, it's okay, so we won't worry!" Li Zeming walked into the ward and saw Xiaojun reincarnation like a hungry ghost, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay?" Cha Yin asked.

"It's a bit difficult to move, but it should be fine. A minor injury will not hurt me and it will not have much impact on me. It will be fine in a few days." Xiaojun swallowed the soup in his mouth, raised his head, greeted the few people, and continued to bury his head in the exercise to replenish the body's functions.

Sofia walked to Xiaojun's bed without any extra moves. She just lowered her head and said solemnly: "Thank you!"

Xiaojun did not look up, but waved his hand. The left arm that was almost penetrated by the gun was considered the lightest place for his body. It was also the place where he had the least impact when he moved again.

This kind of thanks comes from the heart. Similarly, Xiaojun's actions also responded to Sophia's thanks from the heart. He just didn't want to be dragged down by this emotion, and then the tone of cooperation will change again, which is why Xiaojun has never wanted to have any cooperative relationship with her.

"What was the situation that day? Tell us about it. During this period, we have worked hard to do everything we can to do for the day. We have investigated all the targets that can be doubted, but the results are very little. Let's see if there are any clues there." Cha Yin was a little embarrassed in his words. He did not have the ability to do such a big thing, and he did not even have any actual evidence to determine the killer's organization. Compared to the accident he had happened, Xiaojun's handling method was a world of difference.

"Let him finish his meal!" Xiaoyu suddenly spoke at this time, and she was angry, but Xiaoyu was the one who loved Xiaojun the most.

A group of people were sitting on the sofa, sitting on the hospital bed where the other person sleeps with the bed, or on a chair. The center of the sitting was Xiaojun, a voracious patient.

After all the empty bowls, empty thermos, and all the food prepared were wiped out, Xiaojun let out a long sigh, and after making a sound, he leaned on the bed, with a gesture of smoking in his left hand.

"You can't get tired of it, you're a patient, don't you know? No matter how good your health is, you won't be able to harm you like this!" Jiang Qingying almost didn't say anything in front of outsiders, and she had long been heartbroken by Xiaojun's scars. At this time, she saw his indifferent appearance and her face suddenly became cold. Her already cold face was particularly cold at this time.

"Yes~~~~" Xiaojun smiled bitterly helplessly. The relationship between him and the women was basically in a very subtle relationship.

On weekdays, outside, Xiaoyu or Xiaoying basically won’t refute Xiaojun’s opinions. But when they really express their opinions, Xiaojun will respect him. But if it comes to the face of real big news, Xiaojun will be the weather vane for everyone.

Leaning on the bed, Xiaojun slowly put the situation at that night from fragments to a complete picture.

After escaping from Ding Billy, Xiaojun ran in the direction of the Emperor Building. Four groups of pursuers behind were extremely strong. Xiaojun, in the near-impossible encirclement in front, had almost all his strength, with Sophia, with the heaviness on his legs and scars on his body, had no absolute confidence to eliminate all the pursuers behind him.

Xiaojun also heard Ding Billy's shouts later, and the following words spoken in English made him even more confident and not deal with the enemy.

"Everyone's target is Zuo Haojun. It's better to cooperate. Anyway, it's all about killing him. It's not the same who kills him!"

One street, two streets, getting closer and closer to the target, Xiaojun's confidence and mental and physical pressure gradually recovered after Sophia escaped.

When passing by the corner of a street, a sword light shone straight to Xiaojun's chest in the dark night through the reflection of the light and moonlight like a meteor, from top to bottom, from far to near, with a swish.

As soon as he dodged and ran, his footsteps were blocked by the light of the sword and the ninja holding the ninja knife.

Ding Billy, the first to catch up, behind him were four ninjas, and the worst demon of the single soldier fell to the end.

One punch, like a previous stab, was like blocking, one left and one behind, chasing Xiaojun's dodging body and continuing to attack.

After dodging from this side, the four ninja knives behind were like intertwined spiders, up, down, left and right, in four directions, and with the punches and slashes in front, almost blocking all Xiaojun's retreat.

There is no way to avoid, no way to hide.

In the eyes of these people, Zuo Haojun, who had no sharp weapons and had a hasty escape, had no chance under such siege. Whether it was the sneak attack knife, the fist facing him, or the four swords that finally forced the retreat, they had enough confidence. Zuo Haojun had no chance.

The right arm was raised, accompanied by these flashes of light, a circle of thinner, brighter, flasher and more sharp cold light surrounded Xiaojun like a ribbon, surrounding the body, stirring the four knives to pieces, holding the knife in both hands, and then turning, the two people and four hands suffered the same fate as the four knives.

Ding Billy retreated in shock, and the expression of retreating in panic was not covered on the face that was already dissatisfied with pussy. He exclaimed, and looked at the layers of cold light, and was frightened.

The sneak attack knife, his entire combat skills, exceeded the four swords behind him, and immediately felt the danger of the cold light closest to him, turned sideways, retreated aside and escaped. Otherwise, he would definitely be much worse than the two ninjas who lost their hands.

"Pong!" "Pong!"

Two gunshots and two bullets, like life-seeking scythe, went straight to Xiaojun's throat and heart in the distance, and shot straight towards him.

Xiaojun, who had just released the killing and escaped the crisis, had just released the old power and made a living. He bit his tongue slightly, kicked the ground with his toes, and his body jumped straight up like a rocket.

He avoided the bullet in his throat and the bullet in his heart, but the force that he barely exerted did not use all his strength. The bullet that was shot towards his heart was shot straight into his thighs, almost breaking through.

It hurts, pauses, grits teeth.

The first knife followed in this gap, and Ding Billy's fist also followed the knife, followed closely behind.

The knife slashed through the chest, and blood splashed, and the fist hit the chest. In the blood, Xiaojun made him take a few steps back, and the two knives behind him chased after him again.

When he rolled on the spot, the pain on his legs and the pain in his chest made Xiaojun lose the fulcrum of his body for exerting force in an instant, and he had to avoid it.

Enduring the pain on his left arm that had been shot, Xiaojun shook his hand and shot out a miniature blade that was usually hidden in his cuff. The direction was the two knives and Ding Billy who had been chasing him.

Demons must be solved first, and those guns are the main sources of threats.

Since there is no way to run away, let’s fight!

If the devils are his ancestors, then in close combat, in front of real masters, they are like children. If they are close to each other, life and death are no longer the final say.

They suddenly pulled the trigger and kept shooting at Xiaojun. They also knew that in the face of this terrifying man, from the beginning to the death strike, everything Zuo Haojun showed was not something he and others could compete with. Only by taking advantage of the gun could they get a little time and opportunity.

The fastest knife, the most powerful punch, the two matching knives, and, although they lost their hands, they still took steps and fought with their legs, without seeking merit, but they wanted to be able to stop Xiaojun for a while and win the chance to kill him for his companions. This mission is not a person's life. In the hearts of these ninjas, they have long understood that it has been achieved. Although it is not famous throughout the ages, the family and the family have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, or even a few sounds, there is no problem; but if it fails, then everyone will die.

Chasing Xiaojun, a few figures and gunfire sounds on this remote street, like thunder in summer, shocked all the residents on both sides and pedestrians fleeing everywhere.

The devil is retreating, Xiaojun is chasing, and at the same time, Xiaojun is also the prey of Ding Billy and others behind him. The three parties have gone from the initial collective pursuit to the current situation.

"Hahaha, what are you running away? Devil, is that fat man okay? After this time, I will visit him in person! RB, Ichiro Fujita, that bastard, was suppressed by the top, the Sakura Club, interesting and interesting. And you, Ding Billy, for so long, who has hidden you, tell me, I am in a good mood, maybe a fair fight with you."

Xiaojun dodged, chased, scolded and laughed.

Licking the blood on the corner of his mouth, the blood that belonged to him and the enemy had already invaded his entire body. Fortunately, there was a body transformation pill. Otherwise, the wounds caused by the two bombs and one arrow had already left Xiaojun without combat ability. At this time, although the three wounds were occasionally shattered by Xiaojun's violent movements, there was very little blood flowing.

Once the killing is executed, the winner will be decided immediately; if the killing is executed, Shura will appear in the world!

A sentence that has been circulated in the mercenary world and even the entire killer world for a long time. Such a sentence means that a person who can enjoy such treatment is a super top expert, and is recognized by special forces in the entire mercenary world. Otherwise, this sentence would not be recognized by others.

Only one person has seen Killing but not dead. That is an old killer, an old killer who is nearly 60 years old and is still using his superb camouflage skills and rich experience to kill enemies invisible. He met Xiaojun in the same mission. In that mission, the Red Arrow Army used its strength to make all participants from all parties who came to lie dormant. When Xiaojun killed all the enemies alone in another direction, after killing all the enemies alone, the old killer hiding in the corner, looking at the murderous aura-like aura-like aura all over his body, the old killer made up his mind to retreat.

Xiaojun did not kill him, and the old killer, after Xiaojun became more and more famous, even gained strength and status comparable to Yin in the red arrow, passed this sentence out.

What is Killing? It is Shura's hand. This is everyone's guess. Because it is a weapon, no one has seen it before, and when I ask the old killer, I can't get the answer. Once, the battle or confrontation will definitely determine the outcome; and when the group battles, the killing will not be taken away, then Shura is really here, the demon Shura from hell has arrived!

On his face, the faint smile that was always closed only when he was in the army, disappeared completely. In other words, it was a grim smile accompanied by blood-red eyes.

Speed, strength, skills, at this moment, Xiaojun exploded. This kind of explosion was not brought to him by the transformation pill, but the kind of hormones in the body were running at high speed, and the body was in an extremely excited state. The person exerted a kind of power beyond instinct.

As evidenced by facts, in order to rescue the child who fell from the building, the woman ran at a high speed very far away. If someone had timed at that time, the woman's running speed would definitely be able to participate in the Olympics. If objects fell from a high altitude, not to mention a child weighing dozens of pounds, even a small object weighing several pounds cannot be caught by humans with both hands. But this woman did it. The child was fine and the woman was fine. Everyone was shocked and grateful by this shocking scene. After seeing that the child was fine, the woman suddenly fainted. After arriving at the hospital, the rescue was ineffective and died.

What Xiaojun learned in Yin was to control this power, the unknown energy from the inside of his body, is the unknown exploration of human beings.

Yin was only by chance that he had a tiny experience of activate this ability. He knew that Xiaojun would have a day sooner or later, and would encounter a day when he used this ability.
To be continued...