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Chapter 243: Something ungrateful

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(The second update today)

Wang Changxing's eyes widened. Those bloodshot eyeballs were like two time bombs, which made people feel the speed of heartbeat and shortness of breath. Everyone felt an invisible pressure from him. That is the determination and unyielding produced by the willpower like a rock, just listen to him continue to say:

"You know, the emperors of the past dynasties tried their best to find the law of immortality. How many people died? How much resources were wasted? Now it's just the sacrifice of one person. Isn't that worth it? Haha..."

He even began to persuade Yang Hongren in turn, only to hear him say in a very seductive voice:

"Lao Yang, as long as Jiang Minghao is alive, then he will be our immortal drug primer. Then I will share it with your brother. You can live forever with me. Then why should you care about this daughter?"

"brute!"

Yang Hongren heard Wang Changxing's crazy words, and finally couldn't help but scolded. The bookishness just wiped out, completely restored to the gangsters and rascals that Jiang Minghao and the others first met, as if this were a dual personality. Weird, the flesh on his plump face was also trembling because of the atmosphere, and his face and neck were burnt red with a burst of anger, especially the flying dragon on his bald head. Under the effect of his trembling flesh, it turned out to be like An evil dragon with its teeth and claws, as if it might stand out at any time, tore the beast on the opposite side to pieces, just listen to him raising his finger to Wang Changxing's nose and continuing to curse:

"The ungrateful thing of your mother, when you old beast was hungry and had no food to eat, who was so merciful to help you, but now you are vindictive? Are you not afraid of being struck by the sky? People like you , Even if you are immortal, God will accept you..."

The aura that Yang Hongren showed at this time was completely an angry lioness. Just imagine a parent who watched his child's life pass away in the hands of others, but he was powerless, that kind of helpless anger, Everyone is crazy.

But Wang Changxing completely ignored him. His left hand firmly supported Yang Liu's shaky body, his right hand still held the dagger tightly against Yang Liu's neck, his eyes were like a child full of expectation, looking at the blood in Yang Liu's body. Drops flowed into Jiang Minghao's mouth.

At this moment, Captain Zheng, who was holding a police pistol, gave a wink to the instructor Zheng on the side. He didn't know if this person with the same name and the same surname could understand it. After all, this was the only one between him and the instructor of the Border City Military Region During the second cooperative battle, he tentatively looked at Instructor Zheng and then at Wang Changxing on the opposite side.

He knew very well that he needed someone to attract Wang Changxing's attention, and it was best to get him emotional, so as to expose the other party's flaws and give himself a chance to shoot and save people.

However, the expressionless look of the instructor Zheng made Captain Zheng feel disappointed. The opponent still did not understand what he meant, so he could only wait quietly for Wang Changxing, who was hiding behind Yang Liu, to take his head and wait for the dagger in his hand. Leaving Yangliu's neck.

Similarly, the seriously injured instructor Zheng was also waiting. He was waiting for Wang Changxing’s arms to become stiff. If Wang Changxing’s left hand was to support Yang Liu’s body, he could move at will to ensure that he would not stay in the same position for a long time. If the action is stiff and settled, then his right hand holding the dagger will never be able to move randomly, so over time, it will inevitably become sore and stiff, which creates conditions for them.

But Yang Liu, who had been losing blood, couldn't wait so long. She would lose her life due to excessive blood loss at any time. The impatient Captain Zheng finally couldn't help but shoot.

"boom·······"

He suddenly raised the gun in his hand, and it was a warning shot towards the sky, but when Wang Changxing heard the gunshot, he was not as nervous as he expected, but became more alert. He retracted his gaze and again. Short and short, he pressed his body firmly on Yang Liu's back. The dagger in his hand was pressed closer to Yang Liu's neck, and a stream of bright blood slid down the blade like a blood curtain.

"stop········"

Captain Zheng immediately knew that he was wrong. After all, this was in Moss City, the country of Goose. His way of dealing with gangsters was fine, but it didn't work to deal with such a lunatic. He shouted anxiously:

"Don't hurt her, please, don't hurt her..."

"Shut up!" Wang Changxing's voice immediately came from behind Yang Liu, with sternness and coldness, as if this shot had forced Wang Changxing's madness even more unscrupulous, he buried his head and shouted: "Put down the gun!"

"This..." Just as Captain Zheng hesitated, Yang Hongren, who was eager to save the girl, grabbed the pistol and left the loaded pistol on the ground, and said to Wang Changxing:

"Now you are satisfied? Let my daughter go, you want blood, yes, I'll do it for her!"

"You?" Wang Changxing saw that the pistol had been thrown on the ground, and slowly raised his head. At this time, his original appearance of a crane-haired and childlike face became like a dried corpse, especially the faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It made people shudder when they saw it, and only listened to him lowering his voice and saying in that devilish voice:

"Your blood is useless, except for her, except for girl Yang..."

At this moment, a crisp gunshot came again:

"boom······"

Although instructor Zheng was seriously injured, even his speed was affected, but when Yang Hongren threw the gun to a position about one meter diagonally opposite to instructor Zheng, he was already prepared, especially when Yang Hongren and Wang Hongren During the Changxing dialogue, Wang Changxing unscrupulously appeared at the moment.

Instructor Zheng squatted down and rolled sideways, and rolled towards the already loaded pistol on the ground. In the blink of an eye, a golden bullet shot towards the back of Wang Changxing's heart under the flicker of the fire. .

Wang Changxing only felt that his heart was hit by a thick wooden stake, and the force passed directly through his body and reached his chest, making his entire chest feel like it was about to explode. He couldn't help but spout a mouthful of blood. , The blood like rain and mist just sprayed on Jiang Minghao's face.

At this moment, Captain Zheng moved. There was wind under his feet, like a wandering ghost, and he immediately came to Yang Liu's side. He reached out and held the white blade with his five fingers directly. Separate from Yangliu's neck.

At this moment, Captain Zheng felt a force coming from the white blade of the dagger. Unexpectedly, when Wang Changxing was dying, he still desperately wanted Yang Liu's life. Captain Zheng held the hand of the blade of the dagger immediately. With force, under his grip, the sharp blade directly cut through his hand, and blood flowed from his fingers in an instant.

"Bang..."

A severe pain came from Captain Zheng’s palm. He immediately used his left hand to hold the comatose willow and lifted his foot towards Wang Changxing’s lower abdomen. A huge kick immediately took Wang Changxing’s The body kicked out like a rag bag, and the dagger that had been threatening Yang Liu was held tightly by Captain Zheng at this time. A drop of blood was like water in a leaky water bottle, sliding down to the knife. On the handle, it slowly dripped onto the lawn, staining the green grass under his feet with blood.

Captain Zheng threw the dagger in his hand to the ground, ignoring the injury on his hand, so he gently supported Yang Liu and handed it to Yang Hongren, with a gentle look, as if the girl in his hand was a treasure he would take care of all his life. On the contrary, Yang Hongren was moved for a while, especially the injury of Captain Zheng's hand, which made Yang Hongren feel ashamed. He shouldn't have treated him like that before, but in his heart he accepted the male god in his daughter's mind.

"Hmm...ah..."

Wang Changxing, who was kicked to the ground, was lying not far away struggling to get up, but his body's strength seemed to have escaped from the hollow in the back of his heart. He felt his heart beating more and more slowly, even Breathing has also become difficult, and the neatly groomed silver hair is now like a messed up chicken coop, his eyes are full of unwillingness and loss.

But at this moment, he suddenly laughed, and there was an excited sob in his throat, as if he had completed all his regrets before he died, especially his eyes, from just unwilling and disappointed, to Suddenly shine.

"Cuckoo..."

I don’t know whether it was because of Captain Zheng’s kick or the shot that instructor Zheng attacked. At this time, Wang Changxing’s mouth was desperately vomiting blood out, and the cooing sound from his throat seemed to be blocked. With the sound of the water pipe, he trembled while crawling towards Jiang Minghao's position, especially those eyes, which seemed to be summoned by the god of death, staring at Jiang Minghao's right hand that was nailed to the ground by a dagger.

Finally, when his hands reached Jiang Minghao's right hand, both hands gently held Jiang Minghao's wrist, as if holding a peerless treasure, especially Wang Changxing's eyes, which showed hunger and thirst. It looked like he opened his mouth, revealing his teeth that had long been stained with blood, as if he was brewing, ready to bite into the treasure in his hand.

"Damn, this beast is dying, and he will harm the corpse of Brother Lao Tzu. Damn, I'll see you off again."

When instructor Zheng saw Wang Changxing about to bite Jiang Minghao's body, he finally couldn't help getting angry. He raised his hand and raised his gun, aiming at Wang Changxing's forehead to shoot, but was stopped by Captain Zheng on the side.

"Wait, Xiao Zheng, do you think something is wrong?"

"wrong?"

Instructor Zheng looked at him with a look of confusion, not knowing what he was talking about, but the hand holding the gun never let go. As Jiang Minghao’s instructor, comrade, brother, he would never allow Jiang Minghao’s body to be subjected to Any insults.