Si Muen opened his mouth in shock.
"Did Liao Jing just say that he was an immortal?"
"The immortal was actually killed instantly by Uncle Qi while holding an immortal weapon?"
"Third Uncle, how come I remember that every time Uncle Qi competes with you, he loses to you?"
It seems that the water is not as big as usual.
This is a flood.
At this time, Si Niannian and Bu Chensu had already rescued the person.
Si Niannian held one with one hand, and Bu Chensu carried two on his shoulders.
Yuan Cheng and a member of the Flying Eagle Team named Lei Zi were seriously injured and were supported by Si Niannian.
Their clothes were in tatters, and they were covered in blood and sweat. Their wounds were bloody and bloody, and in some cases, bones were visible.
But the monkey and another member of the special forces team that Bu Chensu was carrying were already lifeless.
Si Muen's pupils shrank and his expression suddenly changed. After Bu Chensu put the person down, he slowly walked over with heavy steps.
"You little bastard, what's wrong with you?"
Si Muen squatted on the ground and raised the head of the young man on the ground, "You little bastard, you, wake up, sister, come over and see what's wrong with him?"
Lei Zi limped two steps forward and choked up: "That bastard Liao Jing took the little bastard and Brother Monkey away for a while. After they came back, they had no air to breathe. Day and night, I don't know. They all suffered something. Captain, before the little bastard left, he was still talking about you, saying that he wanted to do missions with you in the next life. "
Leizi couldn't speak anymore. He was a tall man about 1.8 meters, but he still cried out while covering his mouth.
They have been doing missions for so many years, and they have experienced casualties of various sizes, but this is the first time that someone has died so miserably.
They have been comrades-in-arms for many years, brothers who have gone through life and death together countless times.
They spend more time together than family members, more than family members.
Si Mu'en looked at the dense wounds on Leizi's body. He glanced at them and found that the shape of the wounds was caused by several sharp weapons.
He couldn't tell how many there were where he couldn't see.
Si Muen's nose was sore and his eyes were red.
Big tears fell down without warning.
Falling on Leizi's face, they mixed with the blood that overflowed from the corner of his eyes, forming bloody tears.
"Leizi, the captain will take you home."
Si Muen picked up Leizi and held him tightly in his arms.
"I'm sorry, Young Master En, I didn't protect your people well." Yuan Cheng looked guilty.
This time I came to Huaibei Prison for the case of their Detective Bureau.
En Shao was not here, so he should protect En Shao's people.
But the result was that he could only watch them die.
Yuan Cheng's face was also full of tears.
Not only for Leizi, but also for the monkey.
At this moment, Yuan Cheng only regretted that he was so useless and that his injuries were so severe that he could not carry the monkey's body on his own.
"Damn it, I went from detective to captain, from captain to director, and I've never been so frustrated!"
"I must settle this account!"
Yuan Cheng's tone was full of hatred.
He looked around, "Where's Liao Jing? Where's that bastard?"
"Even if I go all out to hug him and blow myself up today, I still have to avenge Monkey and Leizi!"
Zhou Qi looked at him and said, "Dead."
"What?" Yuan Cheng was stunned.
Cycle repeated again, "Liao Jing, is dead."
However, the hatred in Yuan Cheng's eyes did not diminish because of the news of Liao Jing's death.
"If he dies, then let Monkey and Leizi be buried with him in this prison!"
"This kind of hellish place should have ceased to exist long ago!"
"Yuan Cheng, calm down." Si Xinghe walked over and handed over a bottle of medicine, "You don't know what the Huaibei Prison means to the world of cultivation today, so don't be impulsive."
Yuan Cheng took a deep breath and looked at Si Xinghe with bloodshot eyes.
"Third Master, let me ask you, if it was your brother, your subordinate, your good friend who died today, would you still be able to say 'Don't be emotional' so calmly?"
Si Xinghe fell silent.
he can not.
Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.
Only then did Si Xinghe fully understand the meaning of this sentence.
"What do you want to do?" Si Xinghe asked.
Yuan Cheng's cold eyes glanced around, looking in all directions.
"I'm going to destroy this prison."
Si Muen carried Leizi to a corner and placed him there temporarily.
"Chen Su, do me a favor."
This was the first time since childhood that Si Mu'en spoke to Bu Chensu in such a pleading tone.
Si Muen didn't need to say anything more, Bu Chensu already understood what he meant.
He directly used his spiritual power and set up a barrier to protect Lei Zi within it.
Si Muen stood up, walked to Bu Chensu, and patted his shoulder.
"Thanks."
Bu Chensu didn't say much. Any kind words at this time would be trampling on the friendship between him and Si Mu'en who had grown up together.
"Brother, what do you want?"
Si Nian looked over.
There was a cold, dead silence in Si Muen's eyes.
"This prison was originally built to punish those who committed great crimes. Unexpectedly, many years later, it has become a playground for these evil people, Xiaoyao Cave."
"The daily turnover of that underground arena is hundreds of millions!"
"And whose pocket did this money go into?"
Si Muen looked at Zhou Zhou and Si Xinghe, "I've gained nothing from playing in the ring these past few days."
"What's the gain?" Si Xinghe asked.
Si Muen narrowed his eyes slightly, "I think there is someone else behind Liao Jing."
My father suddenly became critically ill. I hurriedly flew home. I have been busy since I arrived at the hospital. My father is still unconscious. The doctor said that the next few days will be more dangerous. I can only write so much today. Will there be any tomorrow? The time to write is still unknown...
(End of chapter)