The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

With the strength of rushing in, before the white-robed man could react, he knocked his arm away.

Boom......

The gun shot crookedly onto the sofa not far away.

Hachiman took the opportunity to press down on his elbow joint, and the muzzle drifted again.

Bang, bang, bang, bang... The half pistol almost hit Hachiman's face and fired out the bullets.

"Heretics... ah..."

The strong gunshots and the smell of gunpowder almost deafened his ears. He slammed the white-robed man's right hand against the car seat and dropped the pistol.

A large amount of bright red blood oozes from the back of the passenger seat through the bullet holes. Before the unlucky ghost got up with the knife, he was hit by all the bullets fired from the muzzle pushed by Hachiman, and shot into a sieve on the spot.

Sure enough, although they had firearms, these members of Zunxing Cult were not professional mercenaries, and they were very amateurs in using pistols.

The situation was reversed, one of the three died, the firearm was exhausted, and the other acted as the driver. Hachiman clenched his fist and slammed the white-robed man's nasal cavity.

Hachiman suddenly discovered that this guy was the man who preached that night.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Hachiman said coldly, like a wild beast, he slammed his fist into the triangular area of ​​the man's face, and as the man grunted in pain, blood continued to splatter on Hachiman's cheek.

Just because of you guys...

Just because of your pretense...

Just because of your boring ambitions...

Hachiman seemed to vent the depression hidden in his heart during this period of time on the heads of these "culprits", attacking fiercely, until the white robed man's face was not human-like, and he passed out completely.

Hachiman breathed a sigh of relief, waved the blood on his fist, picked up the gun from the back row, found the magazine on the man and replaced it, and put his finger on Yukino's nose.

His breathing was steady, his hands and feet were tied, but he was unconscious, probably fainted by a drug similar to ether.

The driver saw that the accomplice behind him was silent, and when he really picked up the military dagger, the pistol was pointed at his head.

The driver in religious attire looked at Hachiman in the rearview mirror with resentment in his eyes.

"The heretical sinner who defiled the witch and killed the star king, Beidou will bring disaster to you."

"Fuck, fuck you old middle school kids."

Compared with the man who was full of ambition and only believed in himself, the disciples he gathered in the name of Zunxing Cult were nothing but fanaticism.

"Say, who is your star king now?"

Hachiman's muzzle was pointed at the driver, and the thin and unusually thin believer let out a deep and strange laugh.

"You can't guess...you will never know the true face of the successor star king...hahahahaha...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'

A trace of coldness flashed across the boy's eyes, the general snatched it with a dagger and stabbed it heavily into the driver's thigh, deboning the flesh, and the driver let out a scream.

The high-speed SUV suddenly lost control, Hachiman put the pistol on his waist, picked up Yukino and opened the door.

Killing is only divided into the first time and countless times.

Just a moment of hesitation, he hugged Xue Nai in his arms and jumped out of the car.

The SUV hit the road in a straight line, crashed out of the fence, and the whole vehicle rushed into the cliff mountain road.

Hachiman hit the ground hard, there was a weird muffled sound like a broken bone, and then he rolled for an unknown number of times before slowly stopping.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha........"

Hachiman was panting, his left hand had lost all feeling, and it was swaying in the air. The pain that penetrated to the bone marrow stimulated his spirit, but made his consciousness more clear.

"Hey, Yukino, Yukino..."

Hachiman called the girl's name, except for a few scratches and dirt, she seemed to be sleeping quietly forever.

Seeing her peaceful appearance, suddenly, the boy's nose became sour, his eyes were blurred with tears, and he held the girl in his arms with his right hand.

He was just, simply reassured that Xue Nai was still alive.

Only life and death, no big deal.

Quietly, Yamaha parked not far away.

Shahi watched calmly.

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Memories Chapter 11 Choice ([-]th update)

When Hachiman woke up, he saw a frog-like face, a bald frog, and shrank back in fright, but the sudden severe pain in his left hand made him twitch involuntarily, but he was completely awake.

"Well, it seems that there is nothing serious about being so energetic. You have just put on a plaster cast, so don't move your left hand."

The doctor in a white robe didn't know what was written in the medical record in front of his hospital bed.

Hachiman looked at the word "Ansheng" written on his nameplate.

The young man looked at the comfortably decorated ward. There was no smell of disinfectant, and there was even a faint fragrance of flowers. The window was already filled with golden yellow, and pedestrians returned at dusk.

Shahi was lying beside Hachiman's bed, seemingly falling asleep. He stroked her long hair and instantly thought of another girl.

"How is Yukinoshita-san?"

But before Dr. An Sheng could answer, Yango, who was sitting in the distance under the snow, answered.

"That girl wakes up faster than you, but she doesn't want to eat or drink, like a dead person."

Yang Nai, who was also wearing a hospital gown, habitually carried a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

Hachiman glanced at the very handsome doctor, and Yang Nai smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it, Uncle An Sheng is one of our own."

After finishing speaking, Yang Nai couldn't help coughing lightly twice, it seemed that he was not in a good condition.

"Why do people in Zunxing Cult know Yukino's identity?" Hachiman asked harshly.

"...It's actually not surprising. Even if the low-level believers don't know who the 'Son of God' they've been waiting for, my father didn't say anything, but there must be other high-level members of the church who will secretly detect Yukino's identity."

In other words, did they mean that the sniper killing had no meaning at all?

Even if she killed that man, Yukino still couldn't escape the fate bestowed by her father.

The words of the man before his death sounded in his ears again...Become a beast, Biqigu, use desire, power, beauty, and money as your powerful nourishment, and then plunder everything, or the next time your Flesh will fall prey to others, and everything will be taken from you.

"Originally, I planned to take Xue Nai to escape abroad for a few years, and then find a way to slowly destroy the remaining forces of the Zunxing Cult, but now it seems that it will not work."

What Yango said made Hachiman slowly raise his head.

"why?"

"Because the Yukinoshita family is about to collapse, and because of the death of my father, those big shots in Chiba smelled the blood, and instigated downstream suppliers to stop providing us with building materials. Now all projects are stopped, which is enough to overwhelm the Yukinoshita family. , and now they are all waiting to nibble away at Yukinoshita's high-quality assets. Once the barrier of Yukinoshita's family is gone, they won't be able to compete with Zunxingjiao in Chiba."

The building will fall, nothing more than this.

"Where's your mother, and you? Are you just watching in vain?"

Yang Nai sneered: "My mother is even more useless than I imagined. How long has it been since I closed my eyes this month?"

Yang Nai's answer was very cold, as if the mother was not her own.

"As for me, at my father's funeral tomorrow, I should suppress those restless things. It's a pity..."

Then, there was a violent cough, and Yukinoshita Yoshino's face became extremely pale.

Dr. An Sheng opened the door and brought in the nurse and the stretcher.

"Xiao Yangnai, the bullet is now stuck in your lung lobe. Your life will be in danger at any time. You must undergo surgery immediately."

Yang Nai blocked An Sheng's hand, and said to Hachiman: "Next time I wake up, I'm afraid it will be two or three days later, and everything will be dusted. If you can escape, run away as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to escape when they catch you." Lost."

With the sound of noisy footsteps, Dr. An Sheng directed the nurses and other doctors to carry the unconscious Yang Nai out.

Hachiman exhaled lightly, put all what Yangno said just now out of his mind, and said in a soft voice.

"When did you wake up?"

Shaxi's eyes were looking at the young man under the setting sun, and he smiled faintly.

"just."

The girl was like a virtuous wife, she didn't ask her husband about his work outside, but when she woke up, she wanted to take care of Hachiman and find a kettle to pour water.

It's just that Hachiman pulled out all the needles with some difficulty, then got out of bed and stood up.

Except for the left hand that was in plaster, the other injuries on his body were not serious, they were just superficial abrasions, but fortunately his handsome appearance was preserved.

"Hey, Hachiman-kun, why did you get out of bed?"

Sha Xi, who just came back from fetching water, quickly helped him up when he saw this.

"Ah, I'm going to Tokyo tomorrow, so I don't have time to grind here. The plaster can be removed when I go to Tokyo. Bring my clothes here... By the way, have you seen a gun?"

Shahi silently took out the semi-continuous pistol from her waist. When she was in the hospital, she took the firearm out of Yawata's waist in advance, otherwise there was no way to explain it.

The teenager praised his girlfriend for her wit.

After helping Yawata change his clothes, Shahi asked without emotion: "Why don't you go and see Yukinoshita-san?"

Hachiman shook his head without pausing, took Shahi's hand, and walked to the hospital door avoiding the sight of doctors and nurses.

As a result, Shaxi wiped the pendant next to his ear: "Oops, I took off the earring and left it in the ward just now, just wait for me."

Hachiman didn't say anything, but nodded.

Shahi walked slowly into the corridor and walked to the ward, but it was not Hachiman's ward.

The pure white room was dyed with golden sunset, reflected on the table, shining a little dazzlingly.

The girl lying on the bed was dressed in white, and the sick and weak princess seemed to be like a fragile flower that would be broken at any time.

The girl on the hospital bed slowly moved her head to look at Shahi, but she didn't express anything, like a puppet, but with an inhuman sense of holiness.

Even if I stand in Shaxi's position, I can't help feeling sorry for her when I look at her.

gorgeous.

"I hate you, Yukinoshita-san."

"Every time Hachiman-kun is for you, he will make himself scarred."

"Hachiman-kun has agreed to go to Tokyo with me."

Sha Xi gritted her teeth lightly, and said, but, Xue Nai looked at her with empty eyes, without any expression.

"We've... had sex."

"He gave me a very beautiful earring, this is it."

"We drank together on Paotai Mountain, played in the water in the mountains, and watched the Spring Triangle on the grass."

Shaxi kept "showing off" his memories with the boy, but the expression on his face looked like he was about to cry at any time.

And Xue Nai still looked at her with an empty expression, without saying a word.

"So... don't take him away, okay?"

Shahi sobbed and begged.

..............................................

By the time the two returned home, night had already fallen.

Hachiman is still checking his luggage for going to Beijing tomorrow.

"The unified examination is expected to be postponed tomorrow, so let's not wait and go directly to Tokyo."

"The dishes in the kitchen have to be packed by a courier tomorrow, otherwise it will cost a lot of money to buy them in Tokyo."

"I've already contacted the real estate agency in Tokyo, trying to choose a place to live within three days."

"Did I ask Dazhi to see us off tomorrow? Anyway, I have already told her about Komachi."

"Hey, I said, did you hear me?"

Hachiman shouted, the door of the room opened slowly, and the boy froze.

Under the light of the silver moon in the night, Shahi came out wearing only a set of gauze as thin as a cicada's wing, her face was blushing, and she slowly avoided the boy's eyes.

"You can't move your left hand. Let me serve you today, okay?"