Chapter 115 Give Me the Thing

squeak.
An ordinary brown commercial vehicle squeezed through the crowd and stopped on the street of Tianshui Street where Shen Xiu beat everyone upside down, attracting the attention of many onlookers.

All the melon-eaters who were courageous enough to be attracted by the movement just now turned their eyes away from the explorers.

The logistics medical personnel who were busy treating the wounded were unmoved, but a security guard who had nothing to spare took the initiative to greet them.

He is the leader of these guards, barely a small leader.

Seeing this car, I mistakenly thought it was reinforcements from the Foreign Affairs Bureau.

When he came to the commercial vehicle, he saw the door slowly opened, and he was about to speak when he suddenly saw that the person coming down was not wearing the familiar dark green uniform, but a light blue cloak.

In the middle of the hood of the cloak, a pattern resembling an eye was embroidered with golden silk thread.

"Could this be the new uniform of the Bureau of Foreign Affairs?" the head of the security guard thought to himself.

The next moment, a sudden exclamation came from behind:
"Foresight meeting!"

"Foresight meeting?"

The "leader" was stunned for a moment and quickly realized, aren't these the "crazy people"?

I couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, my pupils shrunk to pinpoints, and my body stood stiffly, unable to move even if I dared.

Fortunately, these people in light blue cloaks ignored him. The nine people got out of the car slowly, passed him, and walked slowly towards Tianshui Street behind the cordon.

The wounded in a foreign affairs bureau suddenly became vigilant, and regardless of the injuries on their bodies, they all gritted their teeth and stood up, looking warily at the "light blue cloaks" who came unkindly.

Behind the wounded, the explorer who was kicked into Tianshui Street by Shen Xiu shrank his neck, carefully hiding his movements, and secretly took out his mobile phone to make the same call as before.

The "light blue cloak" in the lead glanced at the explorer who thought he was hiding well, his lips slightly curled up, and he continued to lead the way without stopping.

Behind them is Tianshui Street. Now Shen Xiu has broken into it. Although the explorers are ashamed, they don't feel that there is much harm.

After all, everyone knows that if Huang Zhonglian's incident hadn't happened, the explorer surnamed Shen would still be a member of their Bureau of Foreign Affairs. He forced his way in, which was at best an internal struggle.

After discovering that Shen Xiu was indeed as powerful as the rumors, the explorers who knew that nothing could be done naturally did not intend to really fight.

This body injury was more for their Big Boss Xue to see.

But these people in front of them are different.

The pattern embroidered with the gold thread has clearly indicated their identities—the members of the Vision Society.

The bureau already suspected that the culprits behind the Tianshui Street tragedy were these "lunatics". If these people were allowed to enter in front of them, the consequences would be disastrous.

Regardless of whether they were injured or not, and no matter how serious the injury was, the explorers all silently took out the standard bone dagger and stared warily at the nine people who were gradually approaching.

An explorer who was relatively lightly injured by these people walked out and said coldly:

"You rats in the stinky ditch are really courageous, and you dare to come out in an open manner, and you are not afraid...uh."

Before he finished speaking, the explorer felt his throat was blocked by something, his eyes bulged, his veins bulged, and he knelt down to vomit.

It's just that no matter whether he picks it with his fingers or coughs desperately, he just can't get out the stuff stuck in his throat, and instead feels more and more suffocated.

Seeing that a colleague had an accident, three explorers quickly rushed out from the rear, one of them went to help the man who was retching, and the other two stood in front of them, one on the left and one on the right, holding the dagger in front of their chests, and watched warily the people who were already standing. An uninvited guest who can't stop.

However, what the two of them didn't expect was that the guys in front of them clearly did nothing, and another sound of retching suddenly came from behind.

One of them couldn't believe it. Just as he was about to turn around, many of the same painful moans came one after another.

At this time, the leader with the light blue cloak took another step forward.

Although the hearts of the two explorers were beating wildly, knowing that they were the mantis' arms, they still gritted their teeth and charged forward.

The result was obvious, it was just that the two people at the level of Concentration followed in the footsteps of the others just after taking two steps.

This scene frightened the onlookers into stupidity. It wasn't just someone who shouted "Run!" In the blink of an eye, the streets of Tianshui Street, which had been completely besieged, became empty again.

After casually dealing with these overestimating "praying mantises", the group of people in light blue cloaks continued to walk towards Tianshui Street, leaving only the explorers who were retching, rolling and scratching their throats.

After all these "lunatics" entered Tianshui Street, the logistics medical staff who had not moved dared to step forward to check.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

No wonder these people kept picking their throats. It turned out that all of them had a transparent worm as thick as a baby's arm stuck in their throats.

None of the medical staff noticed, just when they were startled by the means of the light blue cloak, the transparent worm on the throat of the explorer they were checking suddenly moved, twisting his body a few times, revealing a Grim pupils.

And the object these pupils are staring at at this time is the explorer's mouth facing them.

After two or three seconds.

There were dozens of sounds of retching and falling to the ground on the streets of Tianshui Street. Since then, no one has been able to stand.

About half an hour later.

Several cars belonging to the Bureau of Foreign Affairs appeared on the street.

When Zhou Cheng and the others got out of the car and saw the dead bodies and the transparent worms wriggling all over the place, they were all heartbroken.

the other side.

Shen Xiu, who was the first to enter Tianshui Street, was still wandering in Wutong Garden. Just as he was wandering into the auditorium where Fang Hang was rescued, Lilith, who hadn't appeared for a long time, suddenly spoke:
"I feel a delicious smell."

Shen Xiu frowned, turned her head to look in the direction of Tianshui Street, her lips curled up slightly, and she murmured:
"Is it finally here?"

Now that the fish had already bit the hook, he didn't care whether it was the fish he wanted, turned around, and walked towards the gate of Wutong Garden.

He is a guest from afar, so as a host, he should have some way of hospitality.

After a few minutes.

A group of people wearing light blue cloaks entered Shen Xiu's eyes, muttered in a low voice, "It's pretty fast", then lifted their buttocks off the steps at the entrance of Wutong Garden, and stood up.

Seeing Shen Xiu from afar, Yuan Jianhui and his group of nine people were not in a hurry, they still walked at a leisurely pace and kept moving forward at a constant speed, as if they were not afraid of Shen Xiu slipping away.

But Shen Xiu couldn't wait any longer. Before those people could get closer, she shouted loudly:
"Hey, there are no traps here, so don't be so careful."

The nine people remained unmoved, and still kept walking at that frequency.

Shen Xiu had no choice but to sit down again.

A moment later, when the nine people came in front of them, Shen Xiu rolled her eyes:
"That is to say, this thing is useful to you. If it was replaced by other things, it would have been snatched away by others. With your speed, eating shit can't keep up with a hot mouthful."

The nine people whose faces were hidden under the hood ignored Shen Xiu's obscene words and just looked at him quietly.

After Shen Xiu finished speaking, the leader slowly raised one arm and spread his palms.

A voice colder than the polar wind suddenly sounded:
"Give me something."

(End of this chapter)

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