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The black shadow in the water didn't seem to hear Miyazawa's words, and did not respond. He used his hands to grab the shore and wanted to climb ashore. However, his strength seemed to be a little weak. After trying several times, he didn't get his hands and feet. He also moved most of his body to the shore, and then rolled hard and rolled into the mud on the shore.

After that, the figure stretched out his hands and feet to lie on the ground without moving, just looking up and gasping for breath, his chest was violently ups and downs, and seemed to be a little physically exhausted.

"Speak, who are you?!"

Miyazawa frowned and rushed to the black shadow on the ground and asked, a trace of vigilance rose between his eyebrows.

While speaking, Miyazawa stood up from the ground staggering with his hands on the ground.

Although he was seriously injured, but fortunately he can still endure the pain.

Seeing the black shadow on the ground still did not speak, the vigilance on Miyazawa's face was even heavier. He staggered to the side of the man who was stabbed to death by Lin Yu before, stepped on his own subordinate's corpse and held it with both hands. The spear stuck to this man's body, gritted his teeth, with all his strength, and then pulled out the spear stuck to the corpse.

This sudden force made Miyazawa very tired, panting, but now he has a spear asylum in his hand, and he feels a lot more at ease.

He slammed the spear in his hand to the ground with all his strength pressed against the spear, then coldly looked at the figure on the shore in the distance and asked in a deep voice, "If you don't speak, don't blame the spear in my hand. Not long eyes!"

As he said, he stood up and said coldly again, "Quickly, who are you? Akai? Is it Akai?!"

Hearing him call out this name, the figure on the ground still didn't respond, chuckling and panting, but his hand was beckoning to Miyazawa.

Miyazawa's face changed, and he continued to ask with a calm face, "Akiye?! Are you Akiye?!"

After he called out the name, the figure on the ground moved suddenly, and his throat made a muffled noise. It seemed that there was phlegm in his throat and his strength was a little weak. Then he said vaguely in Oriental dialect, "Elder Miyazawa, It's... it's me..."

"Akiye?!"

Seeing Akino's response, Miyazawa was overjoyed and said in shock, "Are you really Akino?!"

His heart was agitated for a while, and he was instantly surrounded by a huge sense of joy. He couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that it was Qiu Ye, one of his two subordinates, who survived!

Since this figure is Qiu Ye, the two dead bodies that just surfaced are naturally his other subordinates, Akai and He Jiarong!

The figure on the shore once again agreed in a low voice and waved his hand softly, appearing extremely weak.

"Great! It's great!"

Miyazawa raised his head and laughed in excitement, tears filled his eyes.

It's not easy!

It's really hard to kill this He Jiarong!

Fortunately, they finally succeeded now!

But with a smile, his laughter suddenly stopped, his expression became solemn again, and he squinted at Qiu Ye on the shore, and said coldly, "Are you really Qiu Ye?!"

Just when he was so pleasantly surprised, he suddenly remembered the insidious cunning of this kid He Jiarong, and he immediately calmed down as if he was splashed with cold water all over his body.

How can He Jiarong be so easy to kill? !

Therefore, he was suspicious about the identity of this figure by the shore for a while, and suspected that it was Lin Yu posing.

Although the figure spoke in Oriental language, Miyazawa still felt extremely uneasy. After all, the figure's voice was a bit hoarse, and his voice was extremely weak. For a while, he couldn't tell if it was Akino's voice.

Hearing Miyazawa's words, the figure on the shore gave a soft answer again.

"Well, since you said you are Qiuye, then tell me, who are we here in the summer?!"

Miyazawa's eyes were cold, and the voice staring at the shore asked in a cold voice, "You tell me their names one by one!"

"Good... good..."

The figure on the shore said with some difficulty, because he was too weak, he was a little weak when speaking, hoarse and lowly, "Shallow...no...Little...Koizumi...Akai...Wood..."

"Who?! Who are there?!"

Miyazawa frowned and listened carefully, but still couldn't hear the name the figure was saying. He couldn't hear almost any of them. He could only vaguely hear some familiar pronunciations.

Then Miyazawa couldn't help but moved a few steps forward.

The figure by the bank was still chanting some names to himself, but Miyazawa still couldn't hear him clearly. He once again subconsciously moved a few steps towards the figure, which was no more than seven or eight meters away.

"Can you speak louder!"

Miyazawa finally couldn't bear it, and sternly cursed at the figure on the shore.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Miyazawa, I..."

The voice of the figure on the shore said to Miyazawa in pain, but the language was still vague, and he couldn't hear it.

Miyazawa squinted at the figure, then paused, did not step forward, hesitated for a moment, and then said coldly, "You are not Akino!"