Chapter 488: Meet? Acquaintances?

"Fifth Brother!" Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, then looked up and looked around. It was obvious that neither of them had expected this sudden attack.

A slender silver needle was inserted brightly on Zuo Wu's chest. Looking at the green green rising on his face instantly, Shuang'er knew that the needle was poisonous and wanted to take him to treat immediately, but she was worried that the killer would take the opportunity to take action again.

Zuo Wu leaned against the tree, pulled Shuang'er behind him, and said in a voice that was already full of death: "Shuang'er, don't be impulsive, wait. The enemy is in the dark, wait for the elder brother and the others to come."

Shuang'er's eyes were a little wet, and she controlled her tears to prevent her from falling. In such an environment, if you are not careful, you may become the next target of the other party. Look at the silver needle and the strength, the other party's assassination level is definitely first-class.

Staring at everyone passing by, staring at all corners of the building here, and staring at every place, Shuang'er found that she had not discovered the possible location of the other party, just where the silver needle appeared, and there was not even a cover. Can the other party have such accurate shooting of cold weapons while moving? Then she can still leave her sight in an instant?

Shuang'er's nose showed a little cold sweat. Zuo Wu was injured. If he did not treat it immediately, the poison on the silver needle would immediately kill him. But in this environment, Shuang'er could conclude that the other party did not leave.

The basis for judgment is this silver needle. How could a person who can carry such cold weapons close to his body and use them to this level be a weapon that can be easily grasped? It must be a familiar or commonly used way of killing. With this, no one is out of track with the whole world. As long as there are a little clues, someone will definitely recognize or understand a little.

Shuang'er took out the close-fitting dagger on her body and held it in her palm. As long as it appeared, her flying knife could still take the enemy's life. At the same time, she was very anxious. Brother Zuo, when will you come here? Brother Wu is not good.

Zuo Wu's face became increasingly ugly, and his body leaning against the tree gradually could not hold on. It slowly slid down. Frost'er's tears had already come down. After years of training and living together, it was just that the two of them had different paths. But now, she really couldn't stand it if she wanted to see her childhood playmates die in the end.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Shuang'er's sad shout sounded. For the first time, she felt that everything was powerless and powerless. She watched Zuo Wu's life gradually disappear, but she had no choice.

The crowd around looked at the soft Shuang'er with a cold and painful expression mixed with a look of pain. She didn't understand why this girl had such a behavior. There were also people who were good at it, and second-rate people also existed.

"My comrade, is there anything we need to help?"

"Miss, is the person I love is sick? I can come and help me."

The teasing accent made Zuo Wu, who was already in a confused state, get angry. He was about to struggle and scold him, but heard Shuang'er's voice say: "Dear uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters, my brother is sick for a long time. Today I was going out for a trip, but who knew that he suddenly got sick, so I would like to ask all kind-hearted people to help send my brother to the hospital."

Oh, Shuang'er is very smart. In this way, there is someone who gives her away, she can also take her back to guard against the killer in the dark. Since the other party discovered Shuang'er's tracking and could leave without knowing it, it is still a secret attack, and this person is so terrible.

This was the little bit of consciousness left by Zuo Wu, and then he fell into a confusion of not knowing anything. He felt that his life was about to end. He followed the wizard to train in the Wu Valley for many years. The usual poisons have certain antibodies. The poison on the silver needle made him move very hard. He couldn't do it anymore. I hope Shuang'er is fine. Taking advantage of the number of people, the other party is not easy to attack. Shuang'er, please leave quickly.

"Fifth Brother!" When Shuang'er helped Zuo Wu up, she felt his skin gradually softening and cold. She didn't care about being alert around and screamed in pain.

At this time, the man with a hat was holding a flute in his hand. Yes, to outsiders, it seemed to be an item of a flute, but they didn't know that there was a poison that could instantly take off someone else's life. That is, Zuo Wu was strong and could hold on for a few minutes while the poison entered his body. If it were someone else, he could not say a word.

Putting the flute to your mouth again is not a normal horizontal blow, but a vertical blow. The flute's pipe is facing the person who is slightly relaxed at this time.

"Huh?" The man was about to fire the silver needle again, but found that two of them were rushing towards him, two of whom had arrived at the side of Zuo Haojun Xiaoqing and his subordinates who were following him. They were them!

It’s not that he was not satisfied with his performance today, nor that he wanted to persist in controlling his qi with Shuang'er and not give up until he killed her, but that he felt that someone was following him and was following him, so he had an anti-sneak attack. Who knew that the other party could withstand the poison on the silver needle for a few minutes, and kept protecting the girl in a dead corner that could not be attacked in all directions. The silver needle cannot be lost, and must be taken back. Although this thing was something he had only used recently, who knew that no one would analyze the usual techniques and toxic pharmacology that he suspected of himself.

Alas, the girl named Han Shuang, you are lucky today. After looking at the flute in your hand, it seems that this weapon will completely bid farewell to the stage of history. From the moment the silver needle was not retracted, everything in this flute and the silver needle in it will be completely sealed and will never be used again.

Shura, you are still so cautious. You should have guessed that you wouldn't just put everything on the table. But you didn't expect that you would mobilize all your own forces for the sake of the country. One of them died. I see how you deal with it, and I see how you can perform.

Although a man thinks this way, the expression on his face is a little sad. He is so skilled in assassination that he is already cold? Do you really feel that there is no such spirit of dedication in the world? Shura, after seeing you for a few years, still can’t see through your heart? It’s not entirely true that you say you are patriotic. Sometimes you have exceeded the boundaries for your own selfish interests, but if you say that he is not patriotic, sometimes you can do something incredible for the country. It’s weird, very strange!

Turning around and leaving, looking at the men or women who are flocking to him, Shura, your subordinates are really good, and their quality has reached such a high level. I really don’t know what kind of experience you have in your daily life. Oh, there’s no way, this kid has been away from work for a long time, otherwise it won’t have been a few years, and he doesn’t know enough about him.

"Xiao Wu!!" Zuo Yi and others ran over, hugged Zuo Wu's body, and looked at his breath. They were shocked, and their breathing was already very weak.

Shuang'er still had a little calmness, and shouted loudly to several people: "Be careful, hurry up and carry Brother Wu to the hospital." She did not explain because there were many groups around her, but this short sentence had revealed a lot of things. Zuo Wu was plotted against. Now the enemy may still be left and right, and the injury still needs to be treated in the hospital. Ordinary means may not be able to save him.

"Let's go!" Zuo Er picked up Zuo Wu and ran away without any unnecessary nonsense. Zuo Yi and others also reached their hands into their pockets. Once any accident occurs, the gun in the pocket will not worry about the situation at this time and fire back.

Until the car, there was no attack again, but when everyone got in the car, they could only hear the sound of Zuo Er: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu is already~~~~" Tears flowed down Zuo Er's eyes. After years of brotherhood, they grew up together. It can be said that if they are not brothers, they are better than brothers.

No one speaks anything else, such as the emotions of life and death, and has experienced countless times since childhood. As a training that does not affect the fighting mood, in order to sacrifice comrades during the mission and continue to maintain strong combat effectiveness, this kind of training is what wizards attach the most importance to.

At this moment, the sadness in my heart was serious. On the surface, several people remained calm. The first thing I thought of was not how to be sad, but how to avenge Zuo Wu.

"What should I do?" Zuo Yi asked. This was not a question, but a fight for everyone's opinions. Should we deal with it ourselves or notify Mr. Zuo.

Everyone didn't say anything. Although they really wanted to avenge Zuo Wu, now everyone is under Zuo Shao's command and cannot break Zuo Shao's plan. They are all waiting for the only one who has the right to speak, Shuang'er's answer. Brother Hu didn't come today because of other things, and now she is the only one who can speak.

"Check the body, determine the cause of death, but cannot find the answer, tell Xiaojun that when he decides, we cannot act rashly. This matter is too much involved." Shuang'er thought for a moment, ignored the tears from the corners of her eyes, stared straight out of the window, and said slowly.

Zuo Yi and others nodded. This is indeed the best solution at present.

"Drive, go back to Haoyu."

Xiaojun didn't know what was going on here, and returned to Diaoyutai safely and smoothly along the way. The activity this morning was very successful. It can be seen from the faces of Zhao and Queen that at least the friendly relations between the leaders of the two countries have been fully demonstrated in this private visit state like the people of the whole of China and even the whole world.

"General Zuo, go and treat it quickly, don't delay the injuries on his body." The queen did not forget the Lieutenant General Zuo Hao who blocked a bullet for him.

Zhao also did not forget the example set by Xiaojun for the Chinese soldiers. From a private standpoint, the two people were like water and fire, but from a broad perspective, the representative existence of such soldiers is a blessing for China and the glory of the Chinese army.

Turning his head and telling the secretary: "Go to inform the best surgeon in Tianjing to treat General Zuo. I want a Zuo who is lively and unharmed."

Don't think it's an enemy, but there is a saying that the enemy is often the one who knows you best. Zhao did not take the order of a big deal to temporarily complete the task and went to the hospital for treatment. Instead, he asked a good doctor to come here to treat him. He knew that Xiaojun would not leave here. From the beginning of emergency treatment for himself at the foot of the Great Wall, he knew that this person would not let the responsibility he assumed be shirked with any reason, as long as he could still move.

Xiaojun nodded at Zhao to express his gratitude.

"Haha, kid, no matter what, we are all Chinese, and this cannot be changed."

Yes, in the face of big troubles, these old people who have experienced that era of war will not let the entire China suffer shame for their own selfish interests. This is their bottom line. They can fight or fight, but they cannot let China suffer any losses.

After entering the building, Princess Sofia ran down with a small bag. She also knew Xiaojun's personality very well, so she knew that Xiaojun would not leave the neighborhood, so she quickly took the royal special golden sore medicine and ran down.

The top leaders issued an order, and the hottest general in China suffered a gunshot wound. In this case, the medical car drove to Diaoyutai more than ten minutes later. The special matter was handled. The hospital doctor in the army, and the two professors with the best trauma treatment in China came here from the hospital in person.

When they first saw the location of Xiaojun being shot, they all burst into cold sweat. General Zuo was so brave that he dared to use a knife on the spot without any anesthesia. Not to mention the danger, even this courage and ability to endure pain made these old professors who had been accustomed to all kinds of external wounds in their lifetime.

"Doctor, it's just a warhead." Dashan has been away from Xiaojun's left and right. He did not fall down the warhead that was dug out by Xiaojun and fell to the ground. He wrapped it with his handkerchief and brought it back for the doctor to check it out so that the warhead would not be left in the body or be coated with poison.

"Ah!" He took the bullet and looked carefully. The two old professors couldn't help but raise their fingers. What a strong man. Not to mention taking this bullet, even if he had surgery in the hospital, few people could tolerate this pain. General Zuo Haojun actually~~~~~

"Poisonous?" An old professor personally rebanded the wound for Xiaojun, while another old professor rechecked the warhead. After a simple potion test, he couldn't help but shout.
Chapter completed!