Chapter 229: Stranger

Lu Changsheng was stunned, thought for a while, and said faintly, "So far, I have only seen you."

"Do you know why, Boss Lu?" Duan Xiaorou grabbed a bottle of beer and asked.

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

"Because we don't want to come to this dirty main city!" Duan Xiaorou's breathing became a little hurried, and her tone gradually became unfriendly, "The official high-level officials don't want to see us either."

"In their eyes, we are a bunch of useless cannon fodder, and we should die on that damn front line.

As long as we appear, they will be reminded of their own incompetence!

How many people died in Fengdu City? The whole city is almost hollowed out!

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During the war, every household in the whole Fengdu City hung white cloth!

What was the result?

The official said to give up and gave up?

Why did they give up?!

What qualifications do they have to give up?

If the refugees in our Fengdu City hate the demon clan the most...

The second one they hate must be that damn demon-slaying division!"

Duan Xiaorou stood up excitedly, she wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and blinked her red eyes hard. Pointing at the towering building behind him, he scolded.

Lu Changsheng looked at the emotional Duan Xiaorou and was speechless for a moment.

As a layman in war, he could only roughly guess the plan of the Demon Slayer Division.

It was nothing more than a strategic transfer of space for time.

It was a common tactic.

Maybe the official decision was right and more in line with the interests of the human race.

But for the tens of millions of people living in Fengdu City, Fengdu City is not only the first line of defense for the human race.

It is also their home.

Under a piece of paper order.

It brought countless ordinary people who lost their hometowns.

Some pain, no matter how big or small, no matter where it comes from, can only be truly experienced by those who have suffered the same pain.

No matter how others comfort, they can't let people really let go.

Lu Changsheng didn't say some irrelevant comfort, after all, the one who was sacrificed was not him.

He just unscrewed the pull ring of a can of beer and gently pushed it in front of Duan Xiaorou.

Duan Xiaorou sat down with a choked voice, raised the bottle and took a few gulps, swallowing the bitter wine along with the grievances.

Bottles of wine were opened one by one.

Drink up.

Open again.

Lu Changsheng and Duan Xiaorou.

Two strangers who could not return to their homeland, in the quiet night of Yaoguang City.

Just drank bottle after bottle of wine.

No words for a long time.

......

At the other end of Yaoguang City.

The convoy of Shadow Moon Pavilion slowly drove into the city.

In the military carriage, the two thugs were all firmly controlled, wearing the special escort equipment of Shadow Moon Pavilion, like carrying two turtle shells.

The turtle shell itself has the function of suppressing the flow of supernatural power. As long as they move abnormally, the magic-sealing arrows in the turtle shell will directly penetrate their vital parts.

Even the energy shield may not be used in time.

The mask of "Ghost Snake" has been taken off long ago.

The fake was a young man in his twenties, with decent features, but his eyes were a little too resentful, making his overall temperament look gloomy.

"Ghost Snake" kept testing Hua Quan and others along the way, trying to bribe Shadow Moon Pavilion with benefits in exchange for his freedom.

Although he had never been to Shadow Moon Pavilion, there were rumors in the martial arts world that no matter how hard you were, as long as you went in, you had to confess honestly.

He had never experienced the means of Shadow Moon Pavilion, and he didn't want to suffer that punishment, so he could only find ways to talk to them.

But this group of people were like fake people, except for looking at him with cold eyes, there was no reaction at all.

"Don't think that you can really do anything to me if you catch me."

"Someone will come to save me!"

"Ghost Snake" finally couldn't help it, and his tone gradually changed from bewitching to threatening.

"Oh, you mean, there is someone else behind you?"

"Then why do you have to be a scapegoat for others?" Hua Quan opened his slightly narrowed eyes and asked in a guiding manner.

"Tell me..."

"Who is it?"

Hua Quan's tone was particularly relaxed, as if it was an ordinary chat.

As if realizing that he had said something wrong, "Ghost Snake" suddenly became a little panicked, his eyes began to flicker, and his lips trembled slightly.

His body shrank back involuntarily, but behind him was the cold carriage. As an ordinary person, he did not have the ability to break through the military vehicle and escape.

"Don't want to say it?" Hua Quan's tone was a little playful, "It doesn't matter, you will definitely speak when you return to Shadow Moon Pavilion."

"But by then, it will be considered a confession, which will not do you any good."

"What you say now is a meritorious service, but the nature is completely different."

"Ghost Snake" seemed to be a little moved, and asked with some caution, "If I say it now, will it reduce my punishment?"

"That depends on whether the information you provide is valuable." Hua Quan said, holding the back of his head with both hands and leaning against the carriage.

He put on an appearance of "If you want to say it, say it, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

"I know, I can tell you!" Before "Ghost Snake" could speak, "Gu Jia" on the side spoke first.

"Shut up! Leader, don't listen to her nonsense. She is just an actor I invited. She doesn't know anything at all!"

"I can tell you now, but you have to guarantee my personal safety after I finish speaking!"

"Ghost Snake" was a little anxious and spoke a lot faster.

Personal safety?

Isn't it personal freedom?

This time it seems...

I caught a big fish...

Hua Quan thought with some surprise.

But before Hua Quan started to ask questions, the military vehicle stopped without any signs.

How could there be a traffic jam on the road at night?

Hua Quan's professionalism made him alert all of a sudden.

Tear——

A sharp metal friction sound suddenly sounded.

Then there was the sound of a sword piercing into flesh and blood.

Puff——

A narrow black knife pierced through the roof of the military vehicle and stabbed down along the head of "Ghost Snake".

It went straight through his whole body.

Puff——

As the black knife was pulled out, warm blood instantly filled the carriage.

The eyes of the "ghost snake" were full of confusion and bewilderment, and his body fell down powerlessly.

He couldn't die any more.

Hua Quan's pupils suddenly contracted, and his nerves suddenly tensed up.

The body's reaction was faster than the brain.

He drew out the sword at his waist like a conditioned reflex, used all his supernatural powers to protect his whole body, jumped up and knocked a big hole in the roof of the car, and shouted at the same time.

"Enemy attack!"

"Protect the witness, call for support!"

There was no one on the roof of the car.

With the weak moonlight, Hua Quan glanced around and didn't find any energy fluctuations at all.

As a sixth-level walker, and also a shadow guard of the Shadow Moon Pavilion responsible for military force, Hua Quan's strength against ordinary walkers is absolutely crushing.

He was able to approach like this without anyone noticing, and he could also kill the escorted prisoners under his nose.

The opponent's strength...

I'm afraid...

Hua Quan was more and more frightened the more he thought about it.

The shadow guards in the car also used their special powers in tacit agreement, using layers of pressure to protect the three survivors in the car.

However, everything was in vain.

The black knife appeared again, and went straight through the chest of one of the thugs along the car window.

The energy shield formed by the five shadow guards was like paper.

It didn't block anything at all.

The black knife slashed horizontally, and the head of another thug was also chopped off.

This time, Huaquan finally saw the face of the person coming.

The swordsman was wearing a black cloak, and the face under the hood seemed to be shrouded in shadows. Only a vague human figure could be seen, and the appearance was completely unclear.

The most important thing was that under Huaquan's vision.

The level of the person coming...

It was completely impossible to see!

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