Chapter 709 My Sun (5,000 words)(1/2)
"I'm just...thinking about safety!"
At the edge of the square, in the darkness, Sun Xiao's voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry a huge weight.
Hearing what he said, the other two fell silent.
At this moment, they all understood clearly in their hearts that the so-called "protection" was just a cover for being used, and Sun Xiao's real purpose was obviously to help Cheng Lin escape.
Unexpected and reasonable.
Hu Rui, who was standing aside, sighed silently, knowing that there was no point in saying anything else.
The only thing he can do is to wait until the incident is over and help him make "perjury".
Fortunately, Sun Xiao has not lost his mind yet, and the reason he used is barely reasonable. Considering that Deputy Director Huang will most likely protect his shortcomings, even if he is reported to the police in the end, the most he can do is to be dismissed from his post.
"Are you sure you want to stop me?" The young sergeant suddenly calmed down and asked again. However, the intercom button in his hand showed no signs of relaxing, and instead pressed harder:
"Do you think I will be afraid of threats?"
Sun Xiao didn't answer, but pressed the weapon harder, and the smile on his lips became a little wider.
Next to him, Hu Rui's eyelids suddenly twitched, his spiritual energy stirred slightly, and he tried to activate his powers to prevent the situation from getting into an irreversible situation.
After all, there is room for redemption for Sun Xiao's current actions, but if someone really dies, then he is really finished.
And right at this moment.
Suddenly, the protected passengers at the back of the square exclaimed, attracting the attention of the three people.
"Fly! He flew away!"
"Look! He's running away!"
"He went east!"
Amidst the noise, the three of them only saw the figure on the square suddenly pull out a spiritual sword, and then the sword flew up.
In an instant, he jumped into the air, then looked down at the earth, and without any hesitation, flew straight to the east.
Before anyone could react, he disappeared into the darkness.
"Headquarters! Headquarters! The target has left the site and fled eastward! Repeat! The target has fled eastward!"
Seeing this scene, the officer broke away immediately and quickly shouted into the intercom. Hu Rui breathed a sigh of relief, the spiritual energy in his body spread out, and the tense heartstrings relaxed.
As for Sun Xiao, he just stared blankly at the shadow disappearing in the night sky. As if all his strength had been drained away, he sat down on the cold ground and murmured in a voice that only he could hear.
:
"Run, run quickly..."
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Beijing.
Secret Service Building.
A few seconds after Cheng Lin's sword flew up, the relevant news was transmitted back to the headquarters through the intranet.
At the same time, through satellite positioning, the technical department also graphically depicted his flight trajectory.
If you look at the map, you will find that Cheng Lin is flying towards Lianshi Port in an almost straight trajectory.
"The target is flying to the port as expected!"
"Passengers near the station have successfully exited the station. No one died and some were slightly injured."
In the building, messages were received one after another and delivered to the relevant personnel.
In a temporary command room, when Shi Shengcun saw the relevant report, his expression hardly changed at all, as if he had already guessed the result.
"It seems that he is indeed trying to leave the country through Liangang." Next to him, Xu Yan, who was sitting on the other side of the desk, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said in a serious tone.
In the entire command office, there were only two of them at the deputy department level, and the rest were missing.
Shi Shengcun did not respond to this, and seemed a little worried: "I always feel that things will not go so smoothly."
"Oh?" Xu Kuan was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "The matter is very clear. Under the current situation, he obviously wants to leave, and leaving by sea is a relatively good plan. The Pacific Ocean is so big.
As long as he enters, it will be difficult to find him, let alone catch him."
"Do you really think he is running away?" Shi Shengcun raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and then sighed in Xu Ku's doubtful eyes and said, "If you want to escape, don't mention this whole day.
Plenty of time, just assume that he decided to leave the country because of the wanted order or other factors, so why did he still carry the communicator with him? It is impossible for him to be unclear. We can use this to locate his traces, not to mention
He said he would use his real identity to buy tickets.”
"you mean……"
"I don't know," Shi Shengcun shook his head calmly, then pinched his eyebrows, "I hope I'm thinking too much."
After a pause, he asked again: "Has the arresting team arrived?"
"They arrived five minutes ago and are gathering near the target port. If nothing else, they will meet each other soon." Xu Gu replied, paused, and then added, "But it is indeed a bit hasty to mobilize the manpower, even if there are two
Even with the seventh-grade realm, the defense line is not very stable..."
Hearing the words "the defense line is unstable", Shi Shengcun nodded: "Very good."
If anyone else was here, they would probably be very confused after hearing this conversation. However, Xu Qui did not express any abnormality. He thought for a while and said:
"I'm just worried that Li Yang and the others can't control the heat...Although you have explained it to them before, but...although I am not a practitioner, I also know that sometimes when fighting occurs, the situation is difficult to control."
"This is what I'm worried about too," Shi Shengcun rubbed his brows again, "However, I think he should have been able to see what we meant. If there is a tacit understanding, it shouldn't be a big problem."
As he spoke, he picked up his fingers, tapped the latest report on Sun Xiao on the table, and then smiled:
"Actually, what I am most worried about is that he is motionless. Now that he has made a gesture of fleeing, I think, at least, we have avoided the worst situation."
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Lianshi.
In the night sky, probably due to the evacuation of people, the streets seemed particularly cold. Therefore, the lights in the densely populated high-rise communities were brighter.
Cheng Lin controlled the spirit sword and broke through the icy air. He felt that the faint sense of danger from the dense firearms behind him faded away, and he clearly understood that he had left them far behind.
"Your mood is a little abnormal, is it because of that acquaintance of yours?"
During the flight, Nuwa's voice suddenly appeared in Cheng Lin's mind.
That is achieved through a spiritual tentacle that connects to the spiritual world.
If you look carefully, you will find that there is a luminous point in the palm of Cheng Lin's right hand, which is the door to the spirit world with only a gap open.
Such a small door cannot allow people to enter or exit, but it is enough to establish a spiritual connection and... a network to the outside world.
"That's right." Cheng Lin's lips didn't open or close, and he responded with his mental tentacles in his heart.
He was not surprised that Nuwa could sense his emotional changes, because emotional connection was originally a characteristic of spiritual antennae.
He had no intention of hiding this.
No one knew that at that time in the square, facing the dazzling searchlights and facing countless gunshots, Cheng Lin did have the slightest idea of taking action.
Not much, just a trace.
However, in the end, a very important reason that made him choose to fly away directly was Sun Xiao and his colleagues in Group 8 and Group 3.
Regarding Cheng Lin's response, Nuwa did not continue to ask. Obviously, she was not very interested in it.
Through the connection with the spiritual tentacles, Cheng Lin could clearly see that Nuwa was sitting at the dining table in the spiritual world villa at this moment, holding a sensor connected to a strange-looking computer in her hand, and there were constant messages on the screen.
Information transfer.
"I need to remind you that based on your current flight speed, you will arrive at the port in three minutes, and the team responsible for arresting you is waiting there. Well, judging from these documents, it seems that the other party is empty.
Young Master...I personally suggest that it would be better for you to hide."
Nuwa looked at the information flow on the screen of this computer-like "workstation" assembled by Fertile Land and said lightly.
While talking, a figure wearing a pink apron came from the open kitchen carrying a plate.
Ellu put the hot dishes on the dining table with her white arms, looked into the air, bit her lip, and nodded worriedly:
"I also think you should avoid it. Although...I don't know much about your current situation, but...wouldn't it be nice to come in and have dinner with us?"
Cheng Lin, who was flying in the night sky, smiled when he heard this and responded:
"You guys can eat. Don't worry. Don't worry about me. If nothing goes wrong, this interception will end soon."
"You seem to have overestimated your own strength." Nuwa shook her head and said.
"I know my own power very well," Cheng Lin replied in his heart while maintaining flight, "Indeed, two seventh-grades plus enough elite masters from the first division must be an extremely powerful force. If
Surrounding me with all my strength, ordinary seventh-level people are afraid that there is really only one way to die, and I, without the corresponding powerful superpower blessing, can only retreat with the sword energy of He Jian... However, the premise of all this is
They will give it their all.”
"You mean..." Nuwa was confused.
To be continued...