Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

Chapter 98 The Death of Cuckoo

Ma Gu hibernated for a few days, and finally waited for the action signal from Yanliang, which meant that Junliu was ready to reconcile, and he should settle his affairs as soon as possible.

The public security supervision in the outer area is very strict, Magu has no way to get a weapon, and only has one dagger on his body from beginning to end, and this is the one he snatched from Spot.Before entering the Security Bureau, he hid it under the trash can on the side of the road while the inspectors accompanying him were not paying attention, and escaped the subsequent search.He stayed in prison for more than six years, and the best thing he learned was the ability to hide things.

He'd been wondering how he could do it with such a crap.It's not that he didn't kill people with a knife, and he used it very well, but he was always a low-level wild way, but his opponent was a fighting machine that had received the most intensive systematic training and whose physical functions were different from ordinary people.

After the Security Bureau was disbanded, he was also recruited into the army along with the inspectors, and was assigned to the logistics department to do transportation work.Magu did not refuse the job, after all, he had enough food and lodging, and his status as a soldier was given preferential treatment in the outer zone, so he could travel almost unimpeded, which was very convenient for him to inquire about news.

That evening he had dinner, bought two cans of beer at the welfare store next to the cafeteria, and drove a light truck to leave the camp on the grounds of a mission, but slipped away to the military hospital where Di Wei was.

After parking the car in the underground parking lot, he carried two cans of beer in a plastic bag, opened a can and drank while walking, walked slowly to the dirt passage at the back door of the hospital, and found a beer in the garbage dump. Used syringe.

Then he quickly walked back to the main entrance hall of the inpatient department, took the elevator upstairs as if nothing had happened, and came to Diwei's ward.The nurse on duty at the nurse station just glanced up and saw a familiar face that often appeared, so she didn't ask any questions.

Di Wei was lying on the bed, still wearing a respirator, with a large infusion bottle hanging by her side.He has completed the first stage of skin grafting, his face and body are covered with gauze, his eyelids have also been repaired, and he can close those green eyes as big as copper bells, making him look less ugly.

Magu sat down beside his bed, crossed his legs, and drank the beer in his hand calmly.Then he leaned forward, moved the call button on Di Wei's hand, and began to pat his cheek lightly. Seeing that the other party didn't respond, he patted him harder a few times until he woke up.

Di Wei blinked a few times, and after seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, his pupils constricted, a short whimper came out of his throat, and his body twitched helplessly, not knowing whether it was anger or fear.

"It's hard to lie down and can't move?" Magu looked at him close to his cheek, reached out his hand to wipe off the dirt from the corner of the other's eyes, and said with a smile, "I invite you to drink today, enjoy it."

After speaking, he opened the remaining can of beer, then took out the dirty syringe, inserted the needle into the can, and filled the syringe, the white foam mixed with the yellow liquor , quickly floated up with the twitch.

Di Wei watched his movements at a very close distance, her breathing became short of breath, and her eyes were about to bleed.

While admiring his expression, Magu took his hand and pressed it, and pressed the syringe on the opponent's dark and mottled skin. He adjusted his position, and when he pressed his fingers hard, the needle fell to the ground and pierced his skin, directly reaching his elbow. in the arteries.

Diwei's throat trembled, screaming silently, Magu obviously felt his muscles tense and convulsed, but he pressed tightly and quickly pushed the liquid in.

Then he drew another tube for the second injection, then the third injection, the fourth injection, the fifth injection...

It's the second shot, the third shot, the fourth shot, the fifth shot... One shot is the soul of a brother.

He said their names silently in his mind, and calmly repeated the movements of drawing, stabbing, and pushing until he poured a can of beer in.

Magu held down the needle eye to stop the bleeding, and then wrapped his elbow with gauze to cover up the wound.He put away the murder weapon and stood up, coldly giving the hopeless cripple one last look.

Then he walked out gently, closed the door and left the ward, and smiled at the beautiful female nurse inside as he passed the nurse's station.

He returned to the underground parking lot, sat in the cab of his transport vehicle, lowered the seat, found a comfortable position, and waited patiently.

The response of the military hospital was faster than he expected. After more than 40 minutes, a familiar black military vehicle rushed into the parking lot, skimmed the driveway ahead, drove into the deep part of the parking lot, and parked in an open space.

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, the door opened, and the woman in a military shirt jumped down, talking on the phone while trotting towards the elevator entrance, her figure flashed past his windshield.A personal attendant locked the car and chased after her, and put a coat on her.

"No pulse? What's going on? Didn't you say the operation was a success? Why did you suddenly become critically ill..."

She asked anxiously, and the echo of her footsteps gradually faded away until she disappeared near the stairwell.

Magu was still lying on the seat without moving, with his feet raised on the driver's platform, his eyes half closed, looking at the black roof, turning and playing with the dagger in his hand.

It was the second time he'd seen her since he'd been in the Outer Wards, and it was still just a glimpse.He longed to meet her face to face, longing for this woman to look straight at him as she was, with her glass-like clear eyes.

"Cuckoo..." Magu whispered the name, touched the tattoo on his neck, and released the person who had been buried in his heart for so long that he didn't dare to think about it.

At that time, Magu robbed her from a black market human trafficking truck. She was mixed with a group of mature women, and she looked like an underage girl. Although her facial features were beautiful and lovely, her thin and stunted figure had no selling point. , still leaving a large area of ​​terrible scars.Because it was a second-rate product that could never be sold, Magu temporarily left her to work in the bandit group, helping a group of vicious men wash and cook.

The scars on Cuckoo's body show that she has suffered great torture, but she herself seems to be completely unconcerned.She always lives in a childlike personality, innocent and lively, without worry or fear, with a kind of pure cruelty, and with a playful attitude, she actively participates in their criminal activities.

Later, she became the only female member of the band of thieves.All the brothers of "Blood Cuckoo" like her and treat her like a mascot.But no one loves her as much as Magu. Magu eats and lives with her, and they are inseparable, closer than her most confidant deputy.

For the sake of cuckoo, he did not hesitate to turn against the whole group.Whoever touches his only sister, he will die without a place to bury him.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps came again from the dead underground parking lot.Accompanied by her entourage, the woman walked out of the stairwell. Her hair was disheveled, tears were still on her frustrated face, and she kept rubbing her eyes with her fingers.

"I didn't expect to go like this. It's too pitiful. I don't even know the reason."

"It's sad, chief, you go back to the army first, I will watch them do the aftermath, and I will definitely find out the reason."

"Everyone is dead, and it's useless to find out. Let's hold a funeral for him. Although he hasn't officially joined the army, he died in the line of duty. Let's see if he can be awarded a posthumous rank..."

The two talked softly and walked towards the car. Ma Gu huddled in the seat and followed them from a distance. After seeing them entering the car from a distance, he also lightly started the car.

In a one-on-one duel, he has no chance of winning, Ma Gu knows it very well.

This woman was able to kill a private army in the black market with one person's strength, throwing away their helmets and armor.

She was a weapon secretly sent into the central area by the Security Bureau in order to eradicate criminals in the black market. She was mixed among the piles of commodities in order to deceive people, but she was robbed by "Blood Bugu" in the middle of the road.

All this, life and death, is predestined.Her target was not him, but he sent it to the door with all his efforts, trying to kill himself.

The black military vehicle slid out of the parking space and drove slowly along the driveway.

Magu gripped the steering wheel tightly and leaned his foot firmly on the accelerator. He had already observed the terrain and moved to the most suitable position in advance.When the military vehicle drove to the end of the parking lot and turned a corner to go up from the exit, there was a barrier in front of it, and the car had to stop to swipe the card. It was just in front of the passage where Magu was.Magu slammed on the gas pedal to death, the engine roared suddenly, and the huge transport truck rushed out and rushed towards it at high speed.

The disaster came too suddenly, the driver hastily pulled the reverse gear and backed up, but there was no time to escape.With a deafening bang, the whole body of the car hit the wall with a terrible impact, and the metal shell was so brittle that it was crumpled like paper, and was squeezed into cakes layer by layer.

The moment before the collision, Magu saw the surprised face of the woman through the car window, and their eyes met. Her wide-open eyes were as clean and innocent as in memory, with a clear conscience, like a child who had witnessed a miracle, without any Ugly, humble fear.

At that moment, he wanted to fly on him and hold her in his arms again.

When the accelerator was deadened and the car couldn't move forward an inch, Magu stopped, pulled the reverse gear, drove back a bit, opened the car door and jumped down.He clenched the dagger in his hand, and jumped onto the crooked hood of the wrecked military vehicle.

The windshield had been crushed and covered with cracks. With two sweeps with his feet, he kicked all the broken glass away, revealing the two people who were stuck inside.The airbag had deflated, and the driver was bleeding from his orifices, lying on one side and unresponsive.The woman was next to him, lying forward, with her head resting on the edge of the driver's platform, her chest was twisted and deformed by the car door and seat, and her arms and shoulders seemed to be broken.

Magu squatted down, grabbed her forehead hair, raised her head, and carefully looked at this familiar face.

The woman's face was so fair and clean that it wasn't even stained with blood. Her eyes were still wide open, and she stared blankly at the man for a while, as if she had suddenly recovered from a faint. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"Mr. Robber? Why are you here?" she asked happily.

"Cuckoo." Magu also smiled, and said softly, "I'm here to pick you up, have you been waiting for a long time?"

The woman was about to answer, but accidentally choked. She frowned tightly, coughed twice, and spit out a few big mouthfuls of blood, which stained her entire neck red.

"Don't be afraid, it won't be uncomfortable for a long time, and I will send you away immediately." Magu said, tilting her head back vigorously, revealing a soft and undulating throat, and leaning the tip of the knife against her bloody skin, " Everyone misses you very much."

Cuckoo tried his best to look at him, but he refused to take his eyes off the man. Tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, "What about you?"

"Me?" Magu paused and said, "I'm going to say goodbye to you."

"Leave you, go to a place without you, completely forget you, and live the rest of your life alone." He said without ups and downs, his eyes gradually dimmed until they were completely extinguished, "I will never think of you again, not even once .You don't exist anymore."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand violently, a cold light flashed, and a bloody hole was opened in Cuckoo's throat, and blood bubbles spewed out rapidly.She opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't make a sound anymore, and she didn't have the strength to continue struggling. She just stared at Magu for a few seconds, and finally closed her eyes in despair, and shed a line of clear tears.

There were screams and commotions from strangers in the distance, and the scene of the accident had been exposed.Magu gently placed the woman's face on the tattered driver's seat, put away the dagger, quickly jumped off the scrapped car, and returned to the transport vehicle.He started the engine at the fastest speed, turned the steering wheel a few times, rushed out of the parking lot, turned onto the main road, and ran towards the mezzanine area at full speed.

The window of the car was wide open, and the night outside the window was heavy, and the mighty wind rang through his ears, blowing open his clothes and hitting his heart, cooling the blood in his body.The bright street lights on the straight road came into view one after another, and the strong contrast between light and darkness interlaced quickly, making his eyes sore and unbearable.

He opened his eyes wide and closed the corners of his mouth, mechanically controlled the steering wheel, his brain stopped functioning, and he just remembered the fable that Cuckoo once told him, a story that he couldn't understand at the time.

"Every breeding season, cuckoos don't build their own nests and hatch eggs, but secretly lay their eggs in other birds' nests, and when the cuckoo chicks hatch, they will lay other chicks one by one. Push out of the nest and fall to death until she is the only one left in the nest. The mother bird who does not know the truth will continue to feed her up. And exhaustingly looking for food for her..."

"The little mother bird feeds the giant monster that can never be full with worms in its mouth. This robber has already taken up the entire nest. This picture seemed particularly terrifying to me when I was a child. I don't know why, that feeling ..."

"I always wondered, what would a mother bird do if she realized her baby had been killed by this impostor? What would she say? I can't even imagine. avenge you,' but this chick is already a child she raised with all her heart and soul, and she poured all her love into it, so how could she be so cruel? If she said: "I forgive you for what you have done, I hope you will be happy. "It seems too idealistic, not in line with human nature..."

"What will the mother bird do?"

"I can't even imagine it. Mr. Robber, what do you think?"

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