The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   Chapter 798 There is a person behind

  Si Muen opened his mouth in astonishment.

   "Did Liao Jing just say that he is an immortal?"

   "The immortal was actually killed by Uncle Qi with the immortal weapon?"

   "Uncle Third, why do I remember that every time Uncle Ji and you compete, I will lose to you?"

   So it seems that the water is not very big.

   This is a flood release.

   At this time, Si Niannian and Bu Chensu had rescued the person.

  Si Niannian supported one in one hand, and Bu Chensu carried two on his shoulders.

   Yuan Cheng and a member of the Flying Eagle team named Leizi were seriously injured and were supported by Si Niannian.

   Their clothes were in tatters, blood and sweat were mixed together, the wounds were blurred, and some bones were deeply visible.

   But the monkey and another member of the special team that Bu Chen was carrying, have no breath.

  Si Muen's pupils shrank, his expression abruptly restrained, and after Bu Chensui put the person down, he walked over slowly with heavy steps.

   "Little bastard, what's wrong with you?"

  Si Muen squatted on the ground and lifted the head of the young man on the ground, "Little bastard, you, wake up, sister, come and see what happened to him?"

Lei Zi took the first two steps with a lame leg, and choked: "That **** Liao Jing took the little **** and Brother Monkey away for a while, and when they came back, they were out of breath and out of breath. Day and night, I don't know. They all suffered something, captain, before the little **** left, they... still talked about you, saying that in the next life, I want to do tasks with you, captain."

  Lei Zi couldn't go on, the big man about 1.8 meters covered his mouth but still cried.

   They have been doing missions for so many years, and they have suffered large and small casualties, but this is the first time someone has died so tragically.

   They are comrades-in-arms for many years, brothers who have been born and died together countless times.

   They spend more time together than family members, more than family members.

  Si Muen looked at the dense wounds on Lei Zi's body, and with just one glance, the shape of the wound was caused by several sharp weapons.

   In places he can't see, it's uncertain how many.

  Si Muen's nose was sore and his eyes were red.

   Bean-sized tears dripped down without warning.

   landed on Lei Zi's face, mixed with the blood stains from the corners of his eyes, forming blood tears.

   "Leizi, the captain will take you home."

  Si Muen slapped Lei Zi up and held him firmly in his arms.

   "I'm sorry, Master En, I didn't protect your people." Yuan Cheng looked guilty.

   I came to Huaibei Prison this time for the case of their Detective Bureau.

   En Shao is not here, he should protect En Shao's people well.

   But as a result, he could only watch them die.

   Yuan Cheng's face was also full of tears.

   is not only for Leizi, but also for monkeys.

   Yuan Cheng only hated himself for being too useless at this time, and his injuries were so severe that he couldn't carry the monkey's body on his own.

   "Damn, I have never been so aggrieved since I went from a detective to a captain, and from a captain to a director!"

   "This account, I must settle it!"

   Yuan Cheng's tone was full of hatred.

   He looked around to check, "Where's Liao Jing? Where's the chop?"

   "Today, even if I go out to hold him and explode myself, I must avenge the monkey and Leizi!"

  Cycle looked at him, "Dead."

   "What?" Yuan Cheng was stunned.

The    cycle repeated again, "Liao Jing, is dead."

   However, the hatred in Yuan Cheng's eyes did not diminish because of the news of Liao Jing's death.

   "He died, then let this prison be buried with Monkey and Leizi!"

   "This hellish place should have long since existed!"

   "Yuan Cheng, calm down." Si Xinghe walked over and handed over a bottle of medicine, "What is the significance of Huaibei Prison to today's world of self-cultivation, you don't know it, don't be impatient."

   Yuan Cheng took a deep breath and looked at Si Xinghe with bloodshot eyes.

   "Third Master, let me ask you, if it was your brother, your subordinate, and your good friend who died today, can you still say 'don't be impatient' so calmly?"

  Si Xinghe was silent.

he can not.

   Do not persuade others to be kind without suffering others.

  Si Xinghe only fully understood the meaning of this sentence at this time.

   "What do you want to do?" Si Xinghe asked.

   Yuan Cheng glanced around with cold eyes, looking in all directions.

   "I'm going to destroy this prison."

  Si Muen carried Leizi to a corner and placed him there temporarily.

   "Chen Su, do me a favor."

   This is the first time since childhood that Si Muen spoke to Bu Chensu in such a begging tone.

   No need for Si Muen to say more, Bu Chensu already understood what he meant.

   He directly waved a mental force, set up an enchantment, and protected Leizi within it.

  Si Muen got up, walked to Bu Chensu's side, and patted his shoulder.

"Thanks."

  Bu Chensu didn't say much, any polite words said at this time are trampling on the love that he and Si Muen have grown up together since childhood.

   "Brother, what do you want?"

  Si Niannian looked over.

   Si Muen's eyes were cold and dead.

   "This prison was originally built to punish those who are wicked, but today, many years later, it has become a playground for these wicked guys, Happy Cave."

   "In that underground arena, the daily capital flow is in the hundreds of millions!"

   "And whose pocket did the money go into?"

  Si Muen looked at Zhou Zhou and Si Xinghe, "I haven't gained anything in the ring these days."

   "What harvest?" Si Xinghe asked.

  Si Muen narrowed his eyes slightly, "I think there is another person behind Liao Jing."

My father was suddenly critically ill, and I hurried back home by plane. Since arriving at the hospital, I have been busy until now. My father's consciousness is still not clear. The doctor said that it will be more dangerous in the next few days. I can only write so much today. Time to write is still unknown...

   (end of this chapter)