Beg for Life

I was still a little worried about Song Xiang, and came to the door to watch the crowd escaping from the other side.

Many people were hurt and groaned all the way, but no one stopped and wanted to get away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Looking at the distance, the bombing in the city is still going on, but the fleet has been evacuated. The direction of the bombardment should be the sea, and a huge fleet must have arrived.

There was a whistling in the sky again, and dozens of military drones appeared, setting off a new round of attacks.

The Federation actually made a move, and once it was such a big hand, I was secretly surprised to see it.

Looking to the sky again, there is no longer a figure of the Flying Banshee. Although she is now the invincible existence of the sky overlord, there is only one person after all, I am afraid it is also very helpless.

As time passed, there were still people escaping from the city, but I still didn't see Song Xiang, and I couldn't reach him even after making a few phone calls. This made me a little anxious.

The fleeing crowd began to move away from the passage, and a large number of tanks and armored vehicles moved along the road, arranged on the river bank, but I was not in the mood to watch it again.

There was a bad premonition in his heart that Song Xiang might be in trouble!

Going straight to the headquarters, I was stopped by the guard at the door. It was useless to show my ID, so I had to call the Deputy Chief Meal.

After the connection, he whispered, "I had a conflict with people here, and they took my translator away. The translator is our field staff."

Whether it is or not, give them a big hat first, and the vice president whispered, "I'll check with them."

Not long after the call was hung up, the old man who had seen him walked out of it, and when he saw me waiting at the door, his eyes rolled and whispered.

"It's a bit messy right now, the general attack will be launched soon, but don't worry, I have arranged for someone to find it."

He sighed again, "The Federation bombed wildly, killing a lot of people, maybe she..."

I whispered coldly, "She hasn't crossed the river, please check with your people. It's easy to say if you are alive. If there is an accident, hehe!"

After talking about turning around and leaving, we came to support, but there were continuous conflicts when we got here, and now another person is missing. How can this be accepted?

Song Xiang's life and death are unknown, and I can only hold back not to tear my face.

When I returned to the temporary residence, my cell phone rang, and I saw that it was the poisonous hand Rakshasa who called and quickly answered.

"Baby, I have found Wang Wenya and your little maid, but I have some trouble, I have to evacuate now."

She must withdraw, and what about the Dragon Rank, facing the joint operations of various countries, she is still not an opponent. Even if you can resist it, you have to think about it for your subordinates.

"Where?" I asked in a low voice.

"Just in the east of the city, it's too late now, she is also evacuating."

Then you say a hammer!

I hung up the call and stepped into the check-in area, but I could only continue to wait for news.

Soon someone sent an order to help us fight, saying that we had found a dragon class, but my answer was only two words.

"Don't go!"

If you can't find anyone, we will never extend a helping hand, regardless of how many people you die.

In the evening the old guy came and whispered flatteringly, "We found the trace of the red corpse..."

Before he finished speaking, I immediately interrupted, "Where is Song Xiang?"

He smirked, "Still looking for it, please help me first."

But I was unmoved, "I want to see people in life, and corpses in death. We won't move if she can't come back."

The old man's face sank, "Please also focus on the overall situation."

I laughed angrily, "The overall situation is more important? Why don't you let your people take the overall situation seriously? If you don't see Song Xiang within an hour, even if our hatred is settled, wait for my crazy revenge.

The old thing is a little anxious, "That's just a translation, as for?"

"That's the field staff of the Polling Bureau, don't you know?"

The old man was speechless, his face changed and he turned away.

Yin Xinyi, who was leaning on the sofa, whispered, "I feel that Jin Haozhe must have caught Song Xiang."

I thought so too, and sighed, "I hope she is still alive."

His face turned gloomy again, "Are there any field staff here? Check where Jin Haozhe is."

Huo Shengnan nodded to contact, and soon there was news that Jin Haozhe was kicked and he was in the hospital at this time.

We got up immediately and drove to the hospital. The road became more and more congested, and people fleeing everywhere, we finally arrived.

The hospital was even more overcrowded. The corridors were full of people, and there were painful wailings one after another.

But Jin Haozhe is different. He lives in the VIP ward, and there are people standing guard at the door.

When the two guards saw us coming aggressively, they immediately tried to stop them, and were afraid to move their guns directly on their foreheads.

Entering the ward, Jin Haozhe was sleeping, and there were two beautiful nurses waiting.

"Shhh..."

I made a silent gesture, but a nurse still screamed.

Jin Haozhe woke up immediately, opened his eyes to see that it was us, with a frightened expression, and yelled in his mouth.

Without understanding what he was shouting, Su Lili stunned with a punch, digging into his forehead to perform soul search.

The trouble is that Su Lili doesn't understand Silla and can only learn some pictures from his memory.

But it doesn't matter, we just show an attitude.

Sure enough, the old thing soon arrived with a large number of personnel, and the atmosphere was immediately tense.

He glanced at Jin Haozhe who was unconscious, and looked at me with a gloomy expression, "Your Excellency, what are you going to do?"

My face became even more gloomy, "Simple, I won't see Song Xiang in another hour, I will put his bones in ashes."

He opened his mouth to say something, and I said sharply, "He has already explained clearly, do you want to hide it?"

Just cheating him, the old man let out a long sigh and whispered bitterly after his face changed.

"Your Excellency, come with me."

Huo Shengnan and I got up and followed him out, and Su Lili also followed secretly, leaving other people behind to prevent Jin Haozhe from being rescued.

We were led to another ward, and saw Song Xiang, who was suffering from infusions with scars, and she was tortured at first sight.

"Sorry, the subordinates mistakenly thought she was a spy, so they caught her for interrogation, and the action was a bit heavy."

I clenched my fist hard, "How is she now?"

"The doctor said that if I hurt my brain, I am afraid that I will become a vegetable. We will try our best to treat it."

I winked at Su Lili, she immediately got into Song Xiang's forehead and floated out after a while.

After appearing, she drank angrily, "What have you done, her soul is lost!"

The old thing was shocked, and the involuntary master took two steps back before he said, "Don't worry, we must severely punish the relevant personnel."

I squinted at him, "I will investigate this matter to the end."

This is the end of the matter, people are treating first, I called the vice president again, and he will pay attention to the follow-up.

We left the hospital, and that Jin Haozhe was not well, Su Lili had turned him into an idiot.

We have done everything we can do for Song Xiang, and then we have to do our own things.