This simplification is outrageous

Lin Dong is not decent, so I will make him decent.

His choice is not too important!

……

At this time, the atmosphere on the field became extremely strange, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Dong.

"Qiao Yuan, no one can judge me, not even you!"

bang~

With a flash, Lin Dong smashed the glass and jumped directly from the second floor.

Seeing this, Qiao Yuan retracted the kitchen knife, and while killing Lin Guangzong, he grabbed Wu Jiang with one hand and Yang Wei with the other, and jumped down from the broken window.

After mental scanning, Lin Dong's trace was soon discovered.

"Innocent!"

After taking the two of them to a safe location, Qiao Yuan began to chase alone.

Lin Dong's speed is very slow, coupled with his aging body, even a second-order awakened person can catch up to him with all his strength.

Of course, considering the complex terrain around him, Lin Dong might be able to escape from the third-order awakener.

But he met himself.

He is within the scope of his mental power all the time.

"I seriously doubt that your luck not only brought you aging, but also made you suffer from dementia!"

Qiao Yuan's voice kept ringing in Lin Dong's ears.

boom!

With one shot, he was going to break Lin Dong's thigh, but it missed again as expected.

"Quite an interesting ability!"

……

Qiao Yuan's figure kept flickering, put away the gun, held the kitchen knife tightly and slashed at the front!

At a distance of ten meters, the figure in front will definitely hit!

However, an accident happened, and Qiao Yuan slipped his foot, which directly caused Daomang to fall to Lin Dong's side.

Once again he was lucky enough to avoid a fatal blow.

"Disgusting ability!"

But... Maybe it has something to do with the power of this knife, Lin Dong in front of him already has half of his hair gray, and his pace has slowed down a lot.

"I want to see how many times you can get lucky!"

Qiao Yuan quickened his pace and soon came to Lin Dong.

Another knife!

A knife in the face!

However, the hand slipped!

"It's okay, come again!" Qiao Yuan picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and chased Lin Dong.

"It seems that you still feel sorry for your subordinates. They escaped and didn't press the bomb."

Qiao Yuan's voice echoed in the quiet forest.

I thought that he would detonate the first time he jumped, and there was a [-]% chance that the explosives would affect him.

No matter how bad it is, a group of people can be buried with him.

But this guy didn't do that.

……

swoosh~

In the deep and silent woods, two figures chased after each other.

Right in front of him is a hunchbacked figure with white hair running away, while behind him a young man with a kitchen knife is chasing him.

The old man kept using the terrain to avoid, but none of this could confuse the figure behind him.

Finally... the old man in front reached the limit, and finally leaned against a thick tree and stopped.

At this time, Lin Dong's skin was dry and wrinkled, his hair was all white, his eyes were cloudy and dull, and his body was even more emaciated, crumbling like a straw. His life seemed to have come to an end.

"Old guy, are you tired? Are you running away?" Qiao Yuan's figure appeared in front of him.

"Don't say I'm inhumane, I'll give you a last word time!"

"Hehe..." Lin Dong's body softened, and he sat under the big tree, his eyelids slowly drooping, and his breathing gradually slowed down.

"regret……"

Finally, he spit out these two words.

"I, Lin Dong, have been in business for so long, but I have neglected you. I regret that I didn't kill Li Shoufa after his accident..."

sigh~

Qiao Yuan slashed down with a knife, cutting it right down the waist!

"I don't want to hear this last word, I will tell it in my next life!"

After some spiritual investigation, it was found that Lin Dong was indeed dead, there was no doubt about it.

But Qiao Yuan thought about it, and it's still not safe. In the world where the spiritual energy is revived, anything can happen.

Be safe!

Qiao Yuan looked at Lin Dong's body and had an idea.

……

When Wu Jiang and Yang Wei arrived, they only saw Qiao Yuan washing knives and...

what is this?

Mud?

So cruel?

Under the moonlight, the figure of Qiao Yuan washing the knife became extremely eerie.

"Brother Qiao... Where's that Lin Dong?"

Yang Wei asked in fear.

"It's what you're stepping on."

The two of them were startled, and they didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Lin Dong just solved it like this. Looking at Lin Dong who was smashed into mud, Wu Jiang couldn't feel much hatred in his heart.

In terms of crimes alone, Lin Dong did collude with bloodthirsty ghosts, and he also joined forces with other awakened people to form a force against the Security Bureau. According to records alone, thousands of people died at his hands.

There are even a few Awakened ones.

No matter how you calculate it, he deserves death.

But his story is indeed quite tragic, the aftermath of the early resurgence of Reiki.

No one is born a bad person!

……

Inside the villa.

The faint light seemed to be disturbed by some kind of force and became flickering.

On the desk, the red incense stick was burning slowly, emitting a faint smoke.

More than half an hour has passed since it was ignited.

But the red incense is still not burnt out.

Chapter 144 The person behind Lin Dong?

After bidding farewell to Wu Jiang, Qiao Yuan and Yang Wei went back to the voyage.

Sitting in the special car, Yang Wei began to report to Team Zhou, while Qiao Yuan watched the lively scene outside the window.

The streets are bustling with people, full of life.

The steamed stuffed bun stand that is open...the old man wearing a vest and running in the morning with a radio hanging on his waist...the aunt with a vegetable basket and the migrant worker with a hurried look...

Everyone is running around for life.

If you don't have a system, you might become one of them.

I don't know how long this prosperity can last.

……

a few hours later.

After all, it's just ordinary people driving, not as fast as a bald head, but the victory is very stable!

Finally... back to Liyang City.

"Brother Qiao, will you come back to the game with me later?" Yang Wei stretched his waist and said.

"I won't go back, I'll get off at the front!"

Yang Wei was a little disappointed, and then turned his head to look at Qiao Yuan, with a hesitant expression, a little hesitant to speak.

"Looking at your appearance, do you have anything to say?"

"If you want to ask, ask quickly, I don't eat people, what are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, Yang Wei smiled awkwardly, and he relaxed immediately after being nervous.

"It's nothing, I'm just asking you brother Qiao last night... If Lin Dong really chose to blow up everyone, you..."

"You think I'm joking?"

"If he really chooses to blow up everyone, I can't save you, but...you are from Liyang City, and my promise is true. Most of the patrols in Yang City are not good people. There is one Count as one, I have to be buried with you!"

Hearing Qiao Yuan's words, Yang Wei didn't know whether to be moved or grateful for a moment.

In the end, I could only sigh.

"Yang City is really dark. I stayed with them for several days, and I didn't know that everyone except Wu Jiang was an undercover agent!"

Suddenly... Qiao Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he straightened up.

"Brother Qiao, what's the matter with you?" Yang Wei hurriedly asked after noticing Qiao Yuan's abnormality.

"You get out of the car first, I still have something to deal with, master...go to my house first, and then go back to Yangshi!" Qiao Yuan said.

……

Yang City.

Night falls.

within a neighborhood.

With the sound of unlocking the lock, Wu Jiang entered his home.

After being in a trance for a long time, I turned on a light, but it seemed that the light was not on because of a power problem.

The room looked a little dark.

Taking off his muddy clothes and standing in front of the mirror, he was covered in bruises all over his body.

Wu Jiang frowned slightly, and then mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and the bruises began to fade slowly.

"everything is over!"

Wu Jiang closed his eyes, lost in memory, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Opening the suitcase, picking up a brush from inside, Wu Jiang wrote down his name.