novelsite Chapter 336 The Strange Assailant
Chapter 336 The Strange Assailant
Chapter 336 The Strange Assailant
Guan Ya, Queen, Jiang Jingwei, Li Chunfeng and Xie Lingxi followed him into the hospital building.
Wei Yuanzhou swept across the patrol team from Songhai, surprise flashed in his gentle and calm eyes.
They wore uniform uniforms, headed by Yuanshi Tianzun and the half-race beauty, not to mention Yuanshi Tianzun, the half-race beauty with long curly hair, dressed in a beautiful and shabby way.
High-top military boots, climbing tactical trousers, the trousers tucked into the high-top military boots, a black elastic vest on the upper body, and a light-colored jacket.
Long legs, wasp waist, big breasts, and a plump and tall figure are vividly displayed, but they are heroic and not coquettish.
The charming girl with the silver earrings is also dressed in the same way, but she is more than charming, but not heroic. As for the two little girls, they are young and vigorous, and they look like female high school students during military training, or female Internet celebrities playing cosplay.
Of course, Wei Yuanzhou was not surprised by the beauty of the female members of the patrol team, but that he had watched the group arena, knew Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei, and knew their levels.
A team with three saints, such a configuration is unavoidably amazing.
In the intensive care unit, Zhang Yuanqing saw Long Live Baihu. In his impression, the resolute and cheerful young man had already put on a hospital gown, an oxygen mask, and an infusion tube, lying unconscious on the hospital bed.
The wheat-colored skin is dull, lacking luster and redness.
Guan Ya, Li Chunfeng and Wei Yuanzhou entered the intensive care unit, while the rest stayed outside.
"How is he hurt?"
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the handsome and gentle captain of Jinghai City.
"The trauma is alright, but the really troublesome thing is the Gu worms and the Gu poison. The Gu worms parasitic in his organs have been expelled, but there are a lot of eggs hidden in the blood, and now the blood needs to be changed every day." Wei Yuanzhou sighed:
"Most of the Gu poison is also expelled, and a small part remains in the body. It takes time to detoxify."
His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping White Tiger, and at the same time he handed over a document and said in a low voice:
"The first time he was attacked was at home. The assailant found out his address and set up an ambush at home. When Long Live the White Tiger rushed out of the room, the assailant chased him for several kilometers. Only then did he have to give up and flee the scene.
"This is the investigation report. You can read it first. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
This saint's tone is very gentle, and he is very meticulous in his work. Zhang Yuanqing feels a kind of temperament of "a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade" in him, which naturally makes people feel good.
Unlike those deacons in Songhai and Hangcheng, they always have a vague reserve and arrogance.
"Thank you!"
Zhang Yuanqing took the document with a smile and handed it to Guan Ya instead of reading it.
Guan Ya unfolded the file, lowered her head, read the investigation report carefully, and said with a frown:
"The murderer is a level 4 psychic, not a member of an evil organization, but a casual cultivator. He has a deep grievance with Long Live the White Tiger. Who has he messed with?"
In the second half of the sentence, she looked at Wei Yuanzhou and asked.
Wei Yuanzhou shook his head:
"I don't know!
"How do you determine that the murderer is a casual cultivator?"
Guan Ya let out a sigh:
"Since the murderer can lurk in Long Live Baihu's residence, if he is a member of an evil organization, he can collect dna and borrow curse props from the organization. Although it is not blood, there is no way to curse directly, but the curse can still severely damage Long Live White Tiger, and then Another attack, Long Live the White Tiger will definitely die.
"But the murderer chose to sneak into the house, smeared the poisonous poison and insect eggs on the doorknob, scattered them in the air, and then took advantage of the long live the white tiger to be poisoned and fought hand-to-hand. This shows that the murderer is not a member of an evil organization. Cursed props."
Curse is a skill that can only be mastered by level 6 saints.
Wei Yuanzhou nodded slightly, agreeing with her deduction.
Zhang Yuanqing asked:
"What about the second attack?"
Guan Ya said:
"For the second attack, he sneaked into the hospital, detonated the eggs in Baihu Longsui's body at close range, and then forced his way into the intensive care unit, trying to kill him. But Captain Wei led a team to stop him."
Wei Yuanzhou sighed:
"Unfortunately, he was still allowed to escape.
"Let me tell you about the basic characteristics of the psychic. He is of medium height and middle-aged. Although he was wearing a mask and hat at the time, he had a lot of white hair on his sideburns and obvious wrinkles on his face.
"Physical skills are average, the type of dissolving Gu is poison, and the speed and strength are medium. In addition, the murderer has extremely high attainments in Gu insects, and is good at spreading eggs and tiny Gu insects in the air.
"If you are not careful, you will be tricked."
Guan Ya interjected: "According to the analysis of the murderer's behavior, he may attack a third time, or he may choose to back down. It depends on the depth of his hatred for Long Live the White Tiger."
It seems that Long Live the White Tiger must be rescued first, alas, I really don't want to use it. Zhang Yuanqing immediately reached out and grabbed into the air, and grabbed out a scepter woven with vines and inlaid with emerald gems on the top.
Under Wei Yuanzhou's astonished gaze, he pointed his stick at Long Live the White Tiger, inspiring the healing power of the prop.
The emerald gemstones bloomed with pure and gentle green light, covering Long Live the White Tiger on the hospital bed.
A few seconds later, Long Live the White Tiger's face glowed with black blood, and under the skin there were even small bugs crawling frantically, as if they were frightened and desperately wanted to escape from the host.
"Yuck~"
Long live the white tiger on the hospital bed tilted his head, threw himself on the side of the bed and started to vomit, spitting out large streams of foul-smelling blood, in which countless tiny worms crawled.
This process lasted for several minutes, and the clean floor tiles were covered with blood and worms.
Guan Ya turned her head and walked out of the intensive care unit, calling for Jiang Jingwei.
"Hey, it's disgusting!" Jiang Jingwei didn't show disgust on his face, but stomped on the worm with his toes.
"What you did is disgusting, get rid of the insects quickly," Guan Ya urged.
Jiang Jingwei said "Oh" and sprayed from his small mouth, and the scorching flames sprang out. The flames licked and licked the worms, making them squirm wildly, and finally calmed down, and the scorched smell permeated the ward.
"Hmm..." Baihu Longsui groaned, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Guan Ya and Zhang Yuanqing in confusion and astonishment. A few seconds later, a look of joy appeared on his pale face:
"Master Tianzun, Guan Ya, why are you here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed that the wound was being pulled, and his voice turned into a moan.
"I heard that you were assassinated. The Jinghai City branch applied for assistance from Songhai. As soon as I heard about this, I volunteered to come over to help you. Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you." Zhang Yuanqing stood beside the hospital bed, Seriously.
Long live the white tiger stared at him blankly, his eyes flashed with emotions such as being moved and flattered, he quickly hid himself, and said in a low voice:
"Thanks!
"I'm relieved when the two of you come here, otherwise I might be killed for no reason. I don't know what kind of hatred that guy has with me. He just stares at me and kills me."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing and Guan Ya looked at each other, the former frowned and said:
"You mean, you don't know who the attacker is? That's right. After our investigation and analysis, we speculate that the murderer may have a grudge against you. It's not as simple as a conventional evil organization hunting down lawful camps.
"Have you had any feud with anyone recently?"
Long live the white tiger shook his head lying on the soft pillow:
"He is masked, so I can't see his face, but I don't know the assailant. You think, I have just been promoted to Saint for less than half a month. If there are enemies at the stage of Saint, can I enter the killing instance alive?
"The most bizarre thing is that he even found out where I live. I'm a scout. If I'm being followed, I can't be unaware."
This is interesting, although I dream of being a great detective like Sherlock Holmes, but I am actually a half-hearted Zhang Yuanqing has a headache and is delighted.
A low-level and sufficiently bizarre case like this is the most suitable for him to play the role of a detective, but he is actually a parallel importer.
Well, fortunately, although Brother Bing, the assistant of the great detective, is gone, there is a young and beautiful female assistant. Zhang Yuanqing took advantage of the opportunity to look at the half-blood Yujie with a melon-faced face:
"What do you think?"
Guan Ya was annoyed and funny: "Are you trying to imitate the great detective to solve the case? I can't watch this matter, you have to watch it!"
You can't hide anything from the scouts, but don't say it, I will be embarrassed. Well, Guan Ya means, let me use astrology to observe the face of "Long Live the White Tiger". If there is bad luck or bloody disaster, it means that the murderer will return soon try to kill...
Alas, this method of investigation has no technical content at all... Zhang Yuanqing felt emotional in his heart, and a bright starlight appeared in his eyes, like a galaxy restrained.
In an instant, the face of Long Live the White Tiger came into view clearly and unmistakably.
Everything in the twelve-phase palace is normal, and there is no cloud in the palace of calamity.
It seemed that the assailant was lurking. Zhang Yuanqing felt a little disappointed, and it would be difficult. He couldn't stay in Jinghai City all the time, and when the people left, the psychic came back with a carbine.
Thinking in his heart, he turned his head to look at Guan Ya beside him, and suddenly froze.
There are dark clouds between Guan Ya's eyes, which indicates that he will be injured in the near future. The same is true for Jiang Jingwei, who is next to Guan Ya, with a haze between his eyes.
This. Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds and came to a judgment.
The murderer will also sneak attack on Long Live Bai Hu, but because of his own team blocking it, Long Live Bai Tiger will not be in any danger, and the faces of Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei indicate that there will be a hard fight soon.
"What hatred, what resentment?" He whispered in amazement.
The murderer would not be unaware that after the two attacks, the authorities would definitely strengthen their defenses and even set up a net, but even so, they still chose to assassinate Long Live the White Tiger?
This is not the hatred of taking his wife or killing his father, it is simply unreasonable.
He stared at Long Live the White Tiger very seriously, and said:
"What have you done recently, not necessarily after being promoted to a saint. Before entering the killing dungeon, who did you sin against, or did you do anything illegal?"
PS: Flying Fish and Xiaolong came to my place as guests, forced me to drink, and came from afar, so I have to entertain them.Feel sorry! !
(End of this chapter)