"Bang!..." A gunshot broke the silence in the sky, and many people on the helicopter looked towards the place where Liu Xun jumped.
The bullet penetrated the air, and Liu Xun's body suddenly disappeared. Teleport! Teleporting in the air is not the same as teleporting on the ground, because there is no support point!
"The energy consumed... is twice that of the ground!" Liu Xun took a breath of cold air, but he soon calmed down. He was going to die soon anyway, so what did the amount of energy consumed have to do with him
"Bang!..." Another gunshot was heard, and Liu Xun used teleportation again. This time he looked towards the helicopter and stretched out five fingers.
"What do you mean?" Tianhu frowned and asked softly. Binghu's eyes flashed and he said, "The situation must have changed. He meant... that we should... kill him after five shots!"
Binghuo is indeed Liu Xun's comrade-in-arms, and he knows exactly what Liu Xun meant. That's right, Liu Xun can't teleport ten times in the air! He can only teleport five times at most...
"Bang!..." The last three shots were fired almost instantly. Liu Xun also teleported three times. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He felt that his strength was almost gone and his body felt weak.
"Tianhu!" Binghuo shouted. Tianhu nodded, tied a long rope around his waist, and then jumped down.
At this time, Liu Xun was descending at a high speed. The wind speed was very strong. If the distance was too far, it would be difficult for Tianhu to hit him with one shot! So... he jumped down.
"Sorry... Poison Wolf!" Tianhu was heavier than Liu Xun, and with the weight of his equipment, he descended much faster than Liu Xun.
"Bang!..." A gunshot was heard, and Tianhu's rope had just reached the end. It was hung on the helicopter, shaking as the helicopter flew.
When the gunshot rang out, Liu Xun's pupils contracted, and his heart was pierced by a bullet!
His body was sliding down, streaks of blood were floating in the air, blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth, his body was twitching, and his consciousness was slowly fading...
No one's death is pretty, and Liu Xun is no exception. Although his consciousness has disappeared, his muscles are still alive and twitching...
"Is this... the feeling of death?" Liu Xun only had this sentence in his mind, and he slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly... he saw a picture. It was when he was a child, lying in front of his grandfather with Liu Zhang!
It was in the endless fields, in a piece of land full of green onions...
"Grandpa, what's in your hand?" A little boy about seven or eight years old was lying on a white-haired old man and asked curiously.
The old man was wearing an old grey military uniform. Although his hair was completely white, his eyes were like blades. If you looked closely, you would find that there was a murderous aura in his eyes that could never be erased.
When the old man heard the boy's words, he smiled kindly and said mysteriously: "The thing in Grandpa's hand is a medal."
"Ah! Medal?"
The little boy, about seven or eight years old, stared at the old man's clenched hands with curiosity, and was obviously very curious about what the medal was.
At this moment, a little boy of about five or six suddenly stood up from behind the old man and asked anxiously: "Grandpa, Grandpa, what is a medal? Can it be eaten?"
"Haha...! My eldest and second grandson, you can't eat medals."
When the old man heard the words of the five or six-year-old boy, he burst into laughter and stroked the boy's head with one hand.
"You can't eat it! It's not as good as the green onion pancakes that grandpa makes."
The younger boy, with his mouth puffed up, looked at the green onions in the field with his bright eyes, obviously wanting to eat the green onion roll again.
"Haha, although the medal cannot be eaten, it has a special meaning. It is a belief and a heritage, which cannot be compared with anything else."
The old man placed his clenched palms on his thighs, and the two boys immediately looked over with curiosity.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, let me see what the medal looks like."
The older boy shouted anxiously, and the younger boy looked at the old man's clenched hands curiously.
The old man smiled kindly, then opened his clenched hands...
There was nothing in their palms, nothing at all. Could it be that the medal was nothing but air? Liu Xun and Liu Zhang thought so at the time.
"There is nothing there! Grandpa is lying!" The older boy was Liu Xun. He frowned and said reluctantly.
"Haha... Xun'er, one day you will understand that a medal does not necessarily have to be a physical object. Having nothing is the true meaning of a medal! Because the medal... is in your heart!" The old man touched Liu Xun's head kindly and said with a smile.
...
"Maybe... I already know." Liu Xun closed his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a smile that was very comfortable and calm.
"What a pity... we still haven't found out who the murderer is! I'm sorry, Diyi, I buried the Dragon Roar Sword in Taipei, so I can't give it to you in person." Then, a hint of unwillingness and helplessness towards the world emerged in Liu Xun's smile.
"Wow!..." Liu Xun fell into the sea and soon sank. The rope of Tianhu began to shrink. He slowly boarded the helicopter with a serious expression.
Finally... Binghuo and others, including Satellite, saluted towards the sea together. Once comrades, forever brothers! They will never forget this sentence, nor will they forget the years when they lived and died together!
The next day, the United Nations released the process of arresting Liu Xun, as well as the process of Liu Xun preparing to escape and jumping out of the plane, and then being shot! This video is not mosaiced, and the scene where the bullet hits the heart is very clear!
Huaxia, Di Yi, Wang Yikai, Liu Zhang, Situ Ying and others fell silent! They knew... The person who died this time couldn't be a substitute!
"Who the hell is that, bastard!" A hint of murderous intent flashed across the emperor's pupils. The so-called spy couldn't be one of them, because no one knew about Liu Xun in Taiwan! More importantly... even if they wanted to know, it was impossible.
"Just like that... dead?" Somewhere in China, a masked man in black looked at the released video and laughed.
"In this case... the crisis is gone!" After the man in black said this, he threw away the black clothes that concealed his identity. This person... turned out to be a woman!
"Immediately go to the waters of Taiwan and search for Liu Xun's body! Although Brother Liu is dead, his body... must be returned to the Liu family!" Yang Zitong slammed the table hard, and the direct descendants of the Yang family immediately went to do the matter.
On that day, no less than a thousand warships sailed to the waters off Taiwan and began searching with satellite radar for... Liu Xun's body. (To be continued)