I laughed, and the laughter was a little shrill, and I said, "I have done so much for Huaxia, but now you are sacrificing my younger brother."
My eyes suddenly became sharp, and I said, "General Fan, what happened today was your idea, or the higher-ups' idea?"
General Fan said with a straight face: "Today's matter is my own opinion, and I have not reported it to my superiors. I serve the country and the people. Of course, such small matters can be decided."
I said with cold eyes: "It turns out that my brother's life is just a trivial matter in your eyes. If that's the case, I have nothing to say."
General Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "If you insist on doing your own thing, I can only arrest you. Xiao Lin, handcuff her!"
Kobayashi didn't move.
General Fan said angrily, "How dare you disobey orders?"
Xiao Lin kept his face sullen and said nothing, General Fan snorted coldly and said, "In that case, I will do it myself!"
After all, he stretched out his hand and grabbed me.
I didn't entangle him too much, just took out the white flute and played an ancient tune.
General Fan paused, showing pain. At this moment, Xiao Lin rushed up and handcuffed a spirit lock to his wrist.
General Fan showed an expression of disbelief. Although the spirit-locking cuffs couldn't hold him back, he was suppressed by my white flute at the same time, and he couldn't break it for a while.
Xiao Lin said loudly: "Ms. Yuan, you have done me a great favor, now is the time for me to repay you. Leave this to me, and you can do what you want!"
I nodded at him and said, "Thank you."
After finishing speaking, I tapped my toes, and like a gust of wind, I rushed into the museum at an extremely fast speed.
General Fan was furious: "Xiao Lin, do you know what you are doing?"
Kobayashi looked at him and said calmly, "I'm doing what I think is right."
The other detectives around him also stared at him without doing anything.
"Have all the people in your Shancheng branch been bought by that woman?" General Fan roared angrily.
Everyone was silent.
With a roar, General Fan broke the spirit-locking manacles, gave Xiao Lin a hard look, and said, "I'll settle the score with you when I come back."
After all, he also followed into the museum.
This private museum is quite famous in Shancheng City. Unlike other private museums, which are full of fakes, the things here are all real, and there are many precious cultural relics from before the Three Kingdoms.
At this time, the museum was empty, except for a blond-haired foreigner who was standing in front of a long scroll of ancient paintings, watching carefully.
This is the well-known god-level master, forty-fifth on the black list-the butcher.
I looked at him coldly, holding the butterfly love sword, and said: "Mr. Butcher, I have long admired your name."
The butcher turned around slowly. He was in his forties, wearing a thin gray linen suit, with a somewhat handsome face. He looked like an old-fashioned British gentleman.
"Ms. Yuan, welcome to my museum." Butcher smiled, "It's a pity that the timing is wrong today, otherwise I should treat you to a drink."
I chuckled lightly and said, "Mr. Butcher, let's stop being hypocritical and polite, let's get straight to the point. Where is my brother?"
Butcher snapped his fingers, and soon, a man wearing a mask came out pushing a hospital bed.
My younger brother was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and his expression peaceful.
Seeing that my brother was fine, the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
"What do I want?" Butcher asked.
I took out a piece of paper from my clothes, the butcher's eyes flashed, and he said, "Throw it here."
I was about to throw it away when I suddenly heard a roar: "I can't give it to him!"
After all, General Fan rushed in, desperately killing the butcher.
The butcher wore black gloves on his hand, looked at him coldly, sneered, and took off the glove on his right hand.
"General Fan, come back!" I yelled, but to no avail, the butcher raised his arm and pressed his palm towards General Fan.
Grand Master Intermediate VS God Level.
Undoubtedly defeated!
General Fan stepped back a few steps, coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and retreated to my side.
I frowned and said, "General Fan, why are you doing this?"
General Fan stared at me angrily, and said, "Yuan Junyao! The recipe must not be given to him! This kind of thing is mastered by Ye Xiao, do you know how many people in China will suffer?"
As he spoke, he coughed twice more violently, and the skin on his face was gradually turning black.
That was the butcher's poison eroding his body.
Butcher sneered and said, "It's better to care about yourself, you won't live long."
General Fan supported the glass cabinet next to him, gritted his teeth and said, "I can die, but the recipe must not be given to them!"
He looked at me deeply, and said: "In front of the country, in front of the common people of China, the honor and disgrace of personal life and death are nothing at all! Yuan Junyao, remember my words!"
As he spoke, he leaned his back against the glass cabinet, his eyes gradually straightened.
The poisoning has been deep.
Tu Shou clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I admire his bravery, but he doesn't understand you, Ms. Yuan, in your heart, there is nothing more important than your younger brother."
I was silent for a moment, then suddenly pinched General Fan's chin and stuffed a sixth-grade elixir into his mouth.
The power of the medicine entered the body and quickly killed the toxins in his body. The blackness on his face was gradually receding, but the meridians in his body had been damaged, and it would not be able to recover for a while.
He sat down slowly and looked up at me with complicated eyes.
I said in a deep voice: "I want to see my brother first, who knows if you have arranged any traps for him?"
Butcher shrugged indifferently, and said, "Push him over."
He is not afraid at all that I will run away with my younger brother. I am only a seventh-rank cultivator, how can I escape from the palm of a god-level master
I gently touched my younger brother's face. Dr. Qin took good care of him. His complexion was fair and ruddy, and his body was also very strong. He didn't look like a vegetable who had been in a coma for a year.
"Have you seen enough?" Tu Shou said, "If you have seen enough, just throw the formula over to me, otherwise, none of you will ever get out of this museum."
I took a deep breath and threw the paper with the recipe out.
"No!" General Fan shouted in horror.
At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the prescription.
I froze.
Everyone was stunned.
The vegetative who was lying motionless on the bed actually sat up.
Holding the prescription in his hand, he showed me a gentle smile: "Sister."
"An, An Yi?" It took me a long time to come back to my senses, and then I was overjoyed. I rushed up and grabbed his shoulder and looked repeatedly: "You, are you awake?"
"Yes, sister, I got a vacation, I can come back to see you." He lifted the quilt, turned over and jumped down, and said, "By the way, solve the trouble."
"Holiday?" My heart moved, and I suddenly thought of something.
The smile on Butcher's face was very cold, with a bit of sarcasm, he said: "You are just an ordinary person, even if you wake up, what can you do?"
Shen Anyi stood in front of me, and slowly turned around to face him, with the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a wicked smile, and said, "Who says I'm just an ordinary mortal?"
After finishing speaking, a powerful force suddenly released from his body, the surrounding glass cabinets were all shattered, and broken glass shards flew everywhere.
The masked man who was pushing him before was covered with glass pieces, showing a horrified look, and then fell down slowly, with blood spreading silently under him.
The butcher also changed his face: "You, are you also a god?"
"No." Shen Anyi said, "I am an Earth Immortal."
After all, Tu Shou only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly his world was spinning. When he came back to his senses, he found that his soul had been knocked out of his body, his body softened, and he fell to the ground, turning into a vegetative state.
He was shocked, and immediately flew towards his own body, but Shen Anyi was faster than him, came to his body in a few steps, took out a golden seal, and poked it on his forehead.
A golden light immediately floated on his forehead, and he realized that he could no longer return to his body, inexplicably terrified, he rushed towards Shen Anyi, wanting to die with him.
Shen Anyi slowly raised his eyelids, glanced at him coldly, and said loudly: "The butcher from overseas, named Abigail Abraham, you sneaked into China and tried to poison the king's body, you deserve to be punished." !"