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Chapter 1092: Patriot!


In the building next to Federation Square, the on-site command center of the Demon Slayer Division, Guo Chunfeng's entire face was almost embedded in the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring blankly at the messy square below, which was also stained with large blood stains.

Countless screens of light shone behind him, showing scenes of injured people and chaos, but there was no trace of Li Yao.

Secret Sword Director Lu Zui walked through the light curtain and handed him a cigarette filled with heavenly herbs, specially designed for cultivators to calm down and relieve fatigue.

"A Feng, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself so much."

Lu Zui sighed and said, "We all underestimated the strength of the enemy.

In the past period of time, we have been focusing all our energy on Li Yao alone, but neglected other directions.

Now that I think about it, it is very likely that Li Yao stayed behind on purpose.

Clues to attract our firepower so that his accomplices can take advantage of them!"

"I'm fine."

The fingers that were holding the cigarette were trembling in the spring breeze, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Director, I want to ask you something.

When I was arresting Li Yao, several brothers and I were sniped at the same time.

Afterwards, we also found several people from the surrounding high ground.

There are corpses, they should all be Li Yao’s accomplices.”

"However, at the same time that we were being sniped, Li Yao also suffered a very dangerous sniper attack.

It was definitely the work of a top-notch expert!"

"The one who attacked us was his accomplice, so who was the one who attacked him?"

Lu Zui blew out a puff of smoke, his expression unchanged, and he said calmly, "It's the 'Death Light' Ye Changkong."

The pupils of the spring breeze suddenly shrank!

"Death Ray" Ye Changkong, the chief firearms instructor of the tens of millions of federal troops, the number one firearms master in the Tianyuan world, and a "gun repairman" in the Nascent Soul realm!

Generally speaking, high-level monks who have reached the level of pill formation and Yuanying level will choose cold weapons such as swords as their first choice.

Because their spiritual energy is strong.

With just a thought, swords and metal fragments can be shot out like bullets, so there is no need to use firearms.

Even if they use firearms, at most they can be used as "secondary weapons" like Li Yao's "six-barreled rotary bombardment cannon".

Playing a supporting role, the real final word is the sword.

However, there are a very small number of firearms fanatics who have inherited the secret of the ancient cultivators' use of "sword pills" and insist on using firearms as their main weapons∞∈∞∈∞∈∞∈, m.◎.o↗m weapons.

"Death Light" Ye Changkong is one of the best.

The words "the magical power in the world can't be broken at any speed" are fully displayed in him!

The entire Tianyuan world.

No Yuanying dares to pat his chest and guarantee that he will be able to escape from the "death ray" gun!

"So, in addition to my 'Demon Slaying Department', there is a second 'Vulture Hunting' team?"

Guo Chunfeng narrowed his eyes and squeezed out three words through his teeth, "Why?"

"Because I don't believe you."

Lu Zui still had a calm face, as sincere as a child, "You are most likely the Abyss!"

Guo Chunfeng was stunned: "Abyss...what is it again?"

Lu Zui said: "The Sons of Netherworld are also divided into levels.

What I told you before was only the low-level Sons of Netherworld, and the highest level among them.

The most secretive one is called 'Abyss'."

"I will give you a higher level of authority later to let you know the information about the 'Abyss'.

After you read it, you will know how well you meet the standards of the 'Abyss'."

Guo Chunfeng pondered for a moment: "What the director means is that he suspects there is a mole in the 'Demon Slaying Department'.

So he arranged another hunting team led by 'Death Light' Ye Changkong?"

"Not doubt, but certainty."

Lu Zui looked directly into Chunfeng's eyes, as if his pupils were piercing into the depths of his subordinate's soul, "The Secret Sword Bureau must have penetrated more than one 'Son of the Netherworld'.

As for whether it is the 'Abyss' or not, we still don't know who he is."

And know.”

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“We only know that neither the ‘Son of Netherworld’ nor the ‘Abyss’ should be over a hundred years old.”

"So, I don't believe anyone now, I doubt everyone, I can only believe those who are over a hundred years old."

"The hunting team led by 'Death Light' Ye Changkong is all composed of senior monks over one hundred years old.

They are the only ones who are definitely not 'sons of the netherworld' or 'abyss' and can be trusted absolutely."

Guo Chunfeng was silent for a long time and said with a wry smile: "I understand.

I am willing to suspend my duties and accept the review to clear my suspicion."

"No need, you have proven your loyalty with practical actions."

Lu Zui said, "But there are so many secret swordsmen in the Demon Slayer Department, can you guarantee every one of your subordinates?"

The spring breeze is speechless.

Lu Zui finished smoking a cigarette in silence and looked at the faint flame on the cigarette butt: "Are you feeling wronged, annoyed, or even hating me?"

Guo Chunfeng also stared at his cigarette butt: "No."

Lu Zui smiled a little sadly: "If you hate it, hate it.

Sometimes, when I wake up in the morning and wash my face, I feel like vomiting when I look at the abominable old man with a hooked nose in the mirror."

"However, that's how it is to eat our bowl of rice.

You have to be suspicious of everyone, even the people you trust and are closest to, even those who have just shed blood and sweat for the Federation and made great contributions!"

"This is an extremely dark and extremely dirty job.

Maybe even the bitches standing on the street are cleaner than us."

"But, someone has to do such...dark and dirty work so that more people can live in a bright and clean world, right?"

Guo Chunfeng took a deep breath and said: "I understand, Director, if I were in your position, after knowing the existence of the 'Son of the Netherworld' and the 'Abyss', I would also doubt every young person in an important position.

A more reliable and stealthy hunting team will be sent out.”

"Just understand."

Lu Zui slapped his subordinate on the shoulder heavily, and his big hand was deeply embedded in Guo Chunfeng's flesh and blood.

Looking at his subordinate's red eyes, he said from the bottom of his heart, "I can't promise you anything now, I can only promise One thing.”

"I, Secret Sword Director Lu Zui, am a true patriot.

Everything I do is to slay demons and defend the Federation!"

"I, together with countless true patriots, will burn my life, risk everything, and fight until the last moment.

I will never allow any evil spirits to tarnish our sacred motherland.

Our great federation!"

The spring breeze moves your face.

Under Lu Zui's sharp gaze, the last barrier in his eyes almost shattered.

At this moment, his portable computer made a shrill scream.

After a quick glance, Guo Chunfeng's expression changed drastically: "My daughter is being rescued!"

… Tiandu Fifth People's Hospital.

Affected by the big explosion, most hospitals in the city and even community health clinics were overcrowded.

All other wards were packed.

Even the aisles were filled with patients covered in blood and screaming loudly.

Some patients were still bleeding, and some screamed and lost their voices.

The scene was horrific.

A very slovenly middle-aged man with greasy hair, as if he hadn't showered or slept for ten days and nights, struggled to squeeze into the crowd.

His saggy cheeks were covered with turbid water drops.

It was hard to tell whether they were sweat or tears.

He stumbled up to the third floor and crawled to the emergency room.

I looked around but couldn't find anyone, and almost collapsed on the ground.

"Old."

Yao Li called her husband from behind.

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The spring breeze shook his whole body, like a rusty machine.

He turned around with difficulty and found his wife standing on the edge of the corridor, light and airy like a ghost.

Yao Li said softly: "He is fine and is being observed in the intensive care unit."

This happened to her daughter, and she didn't even have the energy to argue with Guo Chunfeng.

"how so?"

Guo Chunfeng's voice didn't sound like her own at all.

"Do you want to send him to our bureau's hospital?"

"No need, He and his classmates attended the memorial ceremony together.

As a result, they encountered an explosion.

I heard from my classmates that they were not injured and were about to run out.

When He saw an old woman being crushed under the crowd, he turned back to save people.

As a result, she was also involved, and she protected the old woman, but she was... trampled. " Yao Li suppressed her trembling and said, "When it was delivered, it was not in good condition, and my heart was beating...

Anyway, it's getting better now."

"Where is she?

Take me there quickly!"

In the intensive care unit, the spring breeze pressed against the transparent glass of the medical cabin, looking at her daughter floating quietly in the light green medical medicine.

Every wound on his daughter's body made the corners of his eyes twitch violently.

As if there was a telepathic connection between father and daughter, Guohe, who was still asleep just now, opened his eyes slightly, saw his father, his eyes lit up, he grinned and stretched out his hand with difficulty.

Across the glass, the hands of the father and daughter, one big and one big, were pressed together.

The tears that had passed through the spring breeze could not be suppressed at last, flowing vertically and horizontally on the pale face, and under the almost pure black eyes, an unprecedented sharp light took shape!

"Come out, I have something for you."

He kissed his daughter gently on the forehead through the glass, and left the ward with his wife.

In the crowded corridor, Guo Chunfeng handed his wife a jade slip: "The divorce agreement, the spiritual version and the paper version are all inside.

I am leaving the house and leaving everything to you and my daughter.

I have signed it."

It’s stamped with your handprint and stamped with the soul.

Just sign it and find a law firm to confirm it and it will take effect.”

"Old!"

Yao Li looked at her husband in surprise, but she was a little confused, and whispered, "Is the fact that you haven't been home in the past few months related to what happened today?

If so, I can understand."

Guo Chunfeng smiled bitterly: "You know, I can't."

Yao Li stared at her husband and reached out to touch the new wrinkles on his forehead: "Old man, you are hiding something from me."

Guo Chunfeng's pupils shrank: "In this **** business, of course there are many things that you need to hide from your wife."

"wrong!"

Yao Lizai carefully scanned every ray of light in his eyes, "This matter is different.

It is different from the things I concealed before.

There is something wrong with you, something very wrong!"

The spring breeze is silent.

Yao Li squeezed Guo Chunfeng's hand tightly and gritted her teeth: "I haven't signed it yet, we haven't divorced yet, I'm still your wife, I'm still... the wife of a hero!

Lao Guo, what happened to you?

What happened?

What's going on!

Tell me, let's take it together!"

Guo Chunfeng took a deep breath, and all the light in the depths of his pupils was retracted, turning into two bottomless whirlpools.

He shook off his wife's hand and shook his head hard: "I'm fine.

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Even if something happens, I'll stay with you."

It doesn’t matter, go and get divorced as soon as possible.

It’s best to do it early tomorrow morning!”

Following the crack in the door of the ward, he took one last look at his daughter in the medical cabin, then turned around and left.

"Lao Guo, what do you mean, where are you going!"

Yao Li's voice was filled with tears.

His wife's cries did not stop the spring breeze, nor did it make the most terrifying demon hunter in the Tianyuan world shed another tear.

"I'm going to fulfill my responsibilities as a father and husband."

Guo Chunfeng moved forward step by step in the crowded crowd, silently saying in his heart, "Go and fight for a bright future for you and your daughter!"