Chapter 611: Werewolf self-sword and counterattack (2/2)
”Very stable,” Huayang replied.
This is unscientific. At this time he should be very nervous and scared, and even want to escape.
Even if he is an old churros who is as stable as an old dog and flustered inside, he feels flustered, and mental fluctuations will always occur.
Facing the fallen angel Hua Yang, it cannot be so perfect and impeccable.
”Kimura, I remember you had a rib.” Yamamoto Guida asked a colleague around him.
The man who was apparently Yamamoto's confidant hesitated to take out a long rib, and worried: ”Senior Yamamoto, there is no need to do this. It's too dangerous, if you miss something ...
Yamamoto Guida pressed his hands on his shoulders. ”It's okay, innocent people are not afraid of being smeared.”
After a pause, he retracted his hand, took over the cost difference, glanced at the big brothers, and thrust the cost difference into his chest with a fearless face.
The sharp blade pierces the heart. This is not enough, because the top S-class powerful body can survive for a long time, even heal itself, if the heart is not seriously damaged. Therefore, in order to prove his innocence, Yamamoto Guitian crushed his heart with a gas machine in front of everyone.
Blood emerged from the wound ”汩汩”, deepening the color of the black suit, dripping on the ground.
Yamamoto returned to Tian Yan a few steps, stood firm in the help of others, stared at Li Xianyu.
Li Xianyu pretended to take out the special needle, beckoning her grandmother to help cut her wrist with her nails, aim the needle at the vein, pierce the shallow wound, and draw out a tube of red blood.
Then the two sides looked at each other like each other.
The ten-minute eye contact between the two through sunglasses, translated into a sentence:
Li Xianyu: I see how long you can endure.
Yamamoto Gota: It is impossible for you to win me. Wait for your ruin.
Li Xianyu: It's you who loses your reputation. Hey, you're dying. What about the ancient demon flesh?
Yamamoto Gota: You can't beat me.
......After a few minutes.
Yamamoto Gota: Hello, I'm dying. Give me an injection.
...
Yamamoto Gota: Hello, I am really dying.
...
Li Xianyu: ... Sorry, my blood is fake.
Yamamoto Gota: Eight, Eight Ga .....
Yamamoto Gota, die!
No one spoke. They looked at Yamamoto-kun, who was quietly lying on the ground, following the teacher, and the scene was quiet and suffocating.
Sakurai Yukiko's face was stunned. He didn't save Yamamoto Gouda. It shouldn't be. The ancient demon flesh will start stress after the host suffered a fatal injury. He didn't have to deal with that person. He should know the trigger condition. For a long time, he knew that he had failed, and only by saving Yamamoto Gota could he remedy it.
But why didn't he save Yamamoto Gota.
As soon as Yamamoto's death, all his previous efforts will be overturned, and the anger of the forces belonging to the official organization will be welcomed.
Li Xianyu will not make such mistakes. This man is cunning and despicable, rational and cautious, and is an extremely difficult enemy to deal with.
Unless his blood can no longer save people.
Could it be that the information she gave was true?
Sakurai Yukiko's eyes brightened and she looked at the cadaver's body.
For a long time, the speculation dominated by the poisonous tail, and the temptation of the Tenjin Shrine cadres to let go of their lives finally came to fruition ... she calmly reached into her pocket and pressed a set button.
Aoki Yui's heart slowly sank to the bottom. She knew that Li Xianyu was bluffing at first ~ ~ Just seeing him well-informed, Aoki Yui identified Yamamoto Koda as a traitor. Dew stuffing.
I never expected that Yamamoto Guitian would have died, dead ...
Everything is over, Li Xianyu cannot be a leader, and he may even become an enemy of the official organization.
The battlefield is likely to be here. What will she do then?
The homeowner's position is very clear. Naturally, he is on the official organization's side. This is a matter of principle and will not be shaken.
What about her?
The principles that were once firmly believed were shaken at this moment.
Agitated Aoki Yui looked at Li Xianyu, and looked at this man who secretly worshipped in his heart and would not admit it.
What will he do?
Can he turn things around?
(End of this chapter)