The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 746

"The establishment of the Haichuan Regiment has become a fact. From now on, we will be jointly led by Qilin and Mrs. Li..."

"Ha, co-leader, to put it nicely, Mrs. Li will become a mascot sooner or later." Zhong He sneered.

"Zhong He, stop complaining. I'm tired of hearing it." Wu Se said with an indifferent expression: "Whether I want to leave or stay, you two will give me a guarantee."

"What about you?" Zhong He met his colorless gaze and asked.

"I will stay." Wu Color said.

"Why?" Zhong He didn't understand.

"I have my own reasons." Wu Color said.

"Tell me about it and give us some reference." Zhong He smiled.

Wu Color's face looked unhappy: "I don't want to say it.

"Sister Wu Se," Liao said, "Can I ask you something?"

Wu Se nodded: "You ask."

"I have always been concerned about the matter of Star Reaching Pavilion. It stands to reason that Jiu Si has always been well hidden and the Qilin Guild has never found him. This time, as soon as Chen Ying brought people to join Jiu Si, the Qilin Guild discovered his hiding place. How could it be such a coincidence?”

"Come on, don't pretend to be stupid." Zhong He smiled: "How can this be a coincidence."

"Yes, it's not a coincidence. Then there is only one possibility. Sister Ying is a Mission Impossible spy. She deliberately joined Jiu Si and then found a way to tell Mrs. Li about Jiu Si's hiding place. Mrs. Li told the Qilin Union, and then the Qilin Union A sneak attack on Jiu Si."

"Why did Chen Ying do this?" Zhong He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Our Baichuan Group does not have any deep hatred against Jiu Si. From my perspective, Jiu Si's existence can also contain the Qilin Union, which is actually a good thing for the Baichuan Group."

Wu Se had a sullen face and avoided Zhong Hyuk's gaze.

"Yeah, I think so too." Liao looked specifically at Wu Se, with a hint of probing in his tone: "Besides, don't you think this is very contradictory?"

Zhong He understood and found the problem, and asked cooperatively: "What's the contradiction?"

"If Sister Ying is a spy sent by Mrs. Li to Jiu Si, she shot and wounded Mrs. Li and took away the runes. I can also understand that it was a cruel trick, but why did she bring so many people with her? Group 3 So many people have died, even Xiaotian..."

His eyes turned sad and he couldn't bear to say any more: "Sister Ying can sacrifice herself for the mission, but she can never sacrifice Xiaotian."

"Indeed." Zhong He nodded: "Xiaotian is everything to Chen Ying."

"So, I think Jiu Si's hiding place was not exposed by Sister Ying, but who else could it be besides her? It seems that only Zhang Wei and Yao Yao of the three groups who passed by were still alive. At least no trace of their death was found at the scene. This The possibility of two is even smaller..."

"That's enough!" Wu Color suddenly interrupted.

Both Liao Li and Zhong He were shocked. They didn't expect Wu Se's reaction to be so big.

Wu Se took a deep breath and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I just got angry at you two, I just... don't want to think about some damn things again."

"Wuse, you must know something." Zhong He stared at her: "Tell us, I have the right to know."

Wu Shi clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.

After seven or eight seconds, she breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in her chair: "Forget it, I'll tell you everything. Anyway, with your advanced IQ, you will guess it sooner or later."

He stopped his gaze and lowered his head slightly.

"I only found out after the incident." Wu Se looked at the two of them cautiously: "I'll tell you the truth, but you'd better not tell anyone else. Some things are better not to know than to know."

"Speak first." Zhong He said.

"This whole thing is all Mr. Li's fault." Wu Se said.

In the next twenty minutes, Wu Se told everything he knew.

Liao Liao and Zhong Hyuk had different reactions. Liao Liao became more silent as he listened, and Zhong Hyuk became angrier as he listened.

When Wu Se finished speaking, the anger in Zhong He's eyes turned into deep disdain: "What the hell is wrong with these people, just because of a dream? I think, even if Gao Yang is really Curse Yuan, he will be despised by Qilin, Yan Liang and Li Someone forced it out."

"Heh, maybe it's true." Wu Color shrugged. "Then why are you still in the Baichuan Regiment!" Zhong He shouted, "Do you still have any blood in you?"

"Otherwise, where am I going?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Se's mouth, "Take a few people close to me to be independent? Then challenge Qilin and Li? Do I think I can't die fast enough?"

"Or should I go and seek refuge with Jiu Si? Then I and my people may die faster."

Zhong Hyuk was stunned.

"Furthermore, do you think Jiu Si will still recruit people from the Baichuan Regiment after experiencing the battle at Zhaixing Pavilion?"

"Besides, when did Mr. Li miss his dream? How could Gao Yang really be cursed?"

Jong Hyuk was silent.

"Zhong He, I understand how you feel, but you may not understand how I feel. I was cultivated by someone Li, and she is so kind to me. You know what the hell I feel..."

Wu Se paused for a moment: "How disgusting is it?"

"I feel like I have been eating for more than ten years, only to find out that the food was made by cockroaches, but I still have to continue eating because I have no other choice."

"Civil war is a whirlpool. Everyone has been involved in it. No one can stay alone. No one is safe."

"I stay because I want to try my best to take care of my people. If Gao Yang is really Juyuan, then he is the enemy of mankind, and I will do what I need to do."

"I will not run away. I will fight until the last second until I leave this terrible place or die here."

These words made Zhong He calm down a lot, and he sat down again.

"I'm done. Whether you want to stay or go, you will give me confirmation." Wu Color said, "I'm doing it as a matter of routine."

He slowly raised his head with some hesitation: "I should...will stay. But I want to remove myself as the team leader. I am not the material to be a leader, and I am also afraid of death. I hope to return to the Intelligence Department, or the Logistics Department. , I will stay if I can.”

Wu Se nodded: "I respect your choice, but I don't have to say anything about this matter. You can go talk to Mr. Li later."

He nodded.

Wu Se looked at Zhong He: "Have you thought about it, or do you want to get angry again first?"

Zhong He lowered his head and was silent for a long time.

He stood up again, put his hands in his pockets, and returned to his careless look: "I'm tired, let's destroy it. You can do whatever you want. I'll resign and be my Sanren."

"Okay." Wu Color didn't care, "Remember to write a resignation letter and hand over the work."

"I know." Zhong He kicked the door open.

……

5 p.m., Baichuan Regiment Underground Base, Comprehensive Training Room, Judo Hall.

All members of the 6 teams are here, the team leader Zhong He, the deputy team leader Hengmu, and the team members: An Hege, Jingshu, Saoqing, Hanxu, Muzitu, Xingkong, Huangdihou, Qingtiangao, and Huang Furong.

Every week, six groups come to the judo gym for a close combat competition.

The rules are simple: you can use any fighting skills, but you cannot use talents and weapons. A certain degree of injury is allowed, but serious injury and killing are prohibited. Whoever knocks the opponent to the ground first - taking the initiative to roll to the ground does not count, or making the opponent beg for mercy will count. win.

This is the training set by Huang Lian before, in order to improve everyone's physical fitness and survival ability.

Drawing matches, teams of two, the winner advances to the finals.

There was no suspense in previous games. There were always four players in the semi-finals: Huang Lian, Zhong He, An Hege, and Huang Furong.

Now that Captain Huang Lian is dead - although his body is still occupied by dust, Zhong He took the initiative to withdraw from the competition considering the odd number. The final was even less suspenseful, and it soon became a one-on-one duel between An Hege and Huang Furong.

At this time, two young women wearing judo uniforms, barefoot, keeping their distance, faced each other.

(End of this chapter)