"Unexpectedly, you also have today." A man in a black military uniform picked up a gun on the ground and pointed it at Wen Guangquan's head.
Wen Guangquan's eyes changed, supporting the commander inadvertently, reaching out and holding the opponent's gun.
In a panic, the two shots went down, and they all hit the wall. Wen Guangquan firmly grasped the muzzle, and vigorously adjusted the direction of the gun to prevent it from hurting himself.
When you fired the bullet, the magazine was empty, the commander was cold-eyed, and hit Wen Guangquan's cheek with his elbow.
Wen Guangquan is more resistant to fights. No matter how many hits the commander takes, he will not let go. An original heroic face is full of black and green marks.
When the commander's fist fell again, Wen Guangquan directly bit the opponent's arm, like a bite of meat, biting off a piece of meat on the opponent's arm.
"Tm, let me go." The commander sweated in pain and began to force Wen Guangquan to let him go.
"If I want to die, I will take you to the funeral." A trace of madness flashed across Wen Guangquan's face.
He was too careless. He didn't expect that this man would use this method to kill so many people.
It seems... Song Nanqiao was really right. These desperate people can't solve them with money.
Up to now, he can only be buried with him.
Wen Guangquan turned around, clasped the commander's neck, exhausted his strength, and led him to the window.
Perceiving Wen Guangquan's intention, the commander began to use his fighting skills flexibly, pulling Wen Guangquan's body, and the two fell to the ground and fought together.
Although the commander has been trained for a long time and has the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat, Wen Guangquan is also professionally trained, which is more difficult and cannot be solved so quickly.
"Give me to die." The commander found the opportunity, pinched Wen Guangquan's neck, and wrestled Wen Guangquan's center of gravity. With a force on his arm, he successfully knocked Wen Guangquan down and gained the upper hand.
Supporting Wen Guangquan and not paying attention, the commander took out a dagger from his left waist pocket and hid it in his sleeve, pretending that he had no weapons on his body, and rushed towards Wen Guangquan.
The dagger hidden in the sleeve pierced Wen Guangquan's abdomen without warning. The commander turned the dagger and began to make a large area of wounds.
"Don't struggle, I can make your death easier."
"I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go." Wen Guangquan glared at him fiercely, looking like a vicious ghost in his eyes.
The commander's eyelids twitched, so that he supported Wen Guangquan's body, dragged him like a window, and finally pushed him down in Wen Guangquan's eyes.
...
"Huh, difficult dog stuff, it's not a good thing to do it with the military to the merchant." The commander wiped the blood on his hand with the curtain, and wanted to leave here quickly and join the army.
Before he turned his head, a gun was placed on his forehead...
"Who are you?"
"The one who killed you." When Song Nanqiao was about to pull the trigger, the commander shook Song Nanqiao with his backhand. The barrel of the gun, ready to seize Song Nanqiao's weapon.
But Song Nanqiao is not a vegetarian. He grabbed his weapon and freed up a hand, hitting the commander's face with a fist, constantly kicking him on the knee.
"Fuck!" The commander cursed, and began to hold the gun, pressing harder at every step, trying to push Song Nan down as well.
"You are so anxious to die, so go down to accompany Wen Guangquan."
"It's you who want to accompany him."
Song Nanqiao mobilized his skills. When the commander and himself were near the window sill, Song Nanqiao hooked his ankle with his foot and pulled it. Throwing him down while holding his sleeve.
The commander did not fall directly, but grabbed the steel bars on the windowsill and wanted to climb up.
Seeing this, Song Nanqiao quickly picked up the weapon that was thrown to the ground and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
With one shot down, the commander fell straight down. The bullet hit the point, and Song Nanqiao didn't give him a chance.
"Finally it's solved."
Song Nanqiao threw the gun on the ground, clutching his heart, and leaning against the wall.
What she worries most is that after Wen Guangquan's death, the military will cut the roots of Wen's people, and Wen Wen will not be able to escape at that time. Killing the military commander at this time, the military must be seriously injured on the spot, not so quickly, it will start with Wen Wenyao.
Although she did these things by herself...
but she still feels uneasy. She is very worried that those in the military will make a comeback and the Wen family's business will collapse. Without the Wen family as a backer, Wen Wenyao's career will also be greatly affected. , In short, she worried too much.
Even Song Nanqiao felt that Wen Wenyao's survival was a big problem.
Moreover, she was so good-looking, Song Nanqiao was worried that Wen Wenyao would be targeted by malicious people. Thinking about the bad things, I feel even more worried.
"Sorry... I can only stop here... I really want to accompany you and help you with the
rest of the matter." Song Nanqiao looked at the white ceiling, she had already seen a lot of things at this moment. .
Except Wen Wenyao, everything seems to be irrelevant.
Including death.
I used to think that death might be something she avoided, but now it seems that she is not so scared anymore.
It was enough to live so long by myself.
Wen Wenyao... really brought her too many surprises, Song Nanqiao also felt that he was complete in this life, but he couldn't protect Wenyao in the future.
"I have a few minutes left."
"Five minutes."
"Can you help me with all the property under my name and transfer it to Wen Wenyao?"
"Yes."
"Thank you." Song Nanqiao smiled, in this life, Before he had time to do anything promising, he only made nine hundred million. I hope that these nine hundred million will help Wen Wenyao in the future.
"By the way, can I beg you to help me?"
Song Nanqiao seemed to have thought of something, and asked tentatively.
"Let's talk."
"After I'm gone, can you follow Wen Wenyao as her system?"
"Are you kidding me again?"
If Song Nanqiao didn't speak so clearly, 719 would suspect that he had heard it wrong.
The heroine is originally from this world, and following the heroine is tantamount to telling the heroine the secret of passing through. This kind of thing has never happened before.
"Sorry, I beg you, she didn't rely on her alone, I am very worried about her." Song Nanqiao used a pleading tone.
She knew that this system was very powerful, and if it could follow Wen Wenyao with a dog, Song Nanqiao could leave with peace of mind.
"No discussion."
719 is not as easy to soften up as 210, so it shouldn't follow someone from another world.
"I'm willing to pay any price. If you can't follow her, you can let other systems follow her, as long as it's not 210."
"Don't think about it, it's impossible."
...
"719."
When 719 is finished. At that time, it received a message from the main god system.
"Master God?"
"Follow the heroine, this is a task for you. Before the heroine dies, you don't need to bring a new host." The figure of the main god system is like a calm old man.
"But..."
"Needless to say, follow my instructions."
"Yes."
719 can only take over this task.
Although he was very reluctant, the orders of the main god system could only be obeyed.
Just when Song Nanqiao felt that there was no hope, 719 spoke again: "I know, I will follow her, don't worry."
Things that originally thought there was no hope were suddenly agreed. Song Nanqiao was overjoyed and continued to say. Many thanks.
After this last thing is resolved.
Song Nanqiao's body also began to gradually relax.
"I can rest assured... I have to go down."
Song Nanqiao felt that the vision in front of her was starting to become blurred, so she closed her eyes and waited quietly for the last moment.
Very relaxed, without any pain, Song Nanqiao sank into another world.
She felt that she seemed to have fallen into a gentle world, and she felt soft all over her body. Song Nanqiao couldn't open her eyes, thinking that she couldn't wake up, so she let herself fall.
Where she was, she began to slowly recall the little things she had had with Wen Wenyao. Although those things were trivial, they could bring so many beautiful memories to Song Nanqiao.
"It's so cute, I want to see her again." Song Nanqiao muttered silently in his heart.
There seemed to be a white world around her, and he didn't know where he was now. She seemed to have fallen on the ground for
a long while
, but she couldn't open her eyes. In a daze, she heard someone calling her name...
"Song Nanqiao."
She tried to answer the other person, but found that she couldn't tell. Words come.
"I'll take you home."
"Home? Which place does it mean?"
Before too much thought, Song Nanqiao felt a whirlwind...