Chapter 66: The Foggy Times
The Spitfire meteor pierced through the heavy rain curtain with an arrow of Fuber's incomparable divine power, and stabbed the body of the Poison King fiercely, and the huge inertia still flew backwards with the Poison King! It's about to fall into the endless river. Even if they hadn't been shot, they would have been swallowed up by the raging river, Nighthawk and Faubber's hearts were filled with joy. If it does end like this, it's the best of both worlds.
"Bang", when there was no room for it, the arm of the poison king was pulled by Hong Li desperately, and the huge force made Hong Li feel as if his arm was about to break. He endured the heavy blow inflicted on his stomach by the Nighthawk, and with all his strength, he pulled the Poison King back from the brink of death. The two Nighthawks on the shore sighed for a while. The life of this poison king is too great.
The Poison King fell back to the bow of the ship heavily, his face was bloodless, and the force of Fuber's arrow hurt him and he was half unconscious at the moment.
"Wow." Hong Li, who was involved in internal injuries to save the life of the poison king, could no longer support it at this moment, and fell to the sky after lying on the bow of the boat and spitting blood, temporarily losing consciousness.
The desperate run just now had already exhausted the remnants of his body, and he was lying on the boat like a dead dog, but he could see the drug king who was suddenly in distress. He grabbed him desperately, regardless of whether his body could hold on. At this moment, the oil ran out of light, and there was no longer half a worry, and Hong Li, who had relaxed his mood, vomited blood and fell into a coma.
Fauber's arrow just now was inevitable, but he was angry. He forgot that the ship moved, and that it was almost as fast as a meteor when propelled by the fierce currents.
Therefore, his powerful divine arrow only hit the shoulder of the poison king, but did not hit the vital point. God saved his life once again.
Rao is like this, how powerful the feather arrows of the Japanese shooter are, not to mention the power of the old archer Fubo, who has not shot for many years.
The Poison King shook his body, stood up tremblingly on the bow of the ship, and glared at Nighthawk and Fauber standing on the shore with a look of resentment, as if they could breathe fire at any moment, even in the heavy rain.
In just a few seconds, the boat was carried away by the current and disappeared from Nighthawk's sight, scurrying downstream. I can't see even the slightest outline anymore.
"Captain, where's the Poison King?" At this time, the black bear, who had just caught up first, hurriedly asked.
"Let him run!" Nighthawk looked hatefully at the end of the river where the poison king's ship had disappeared, and a sense of disappointment swept over his body in an instant. From now on, I don't know when I will be able to hear the news of the poison king again.
Fauber stumbled to the ground, his face in pain. Like the Nighthawk, he watched the great river where the Poison King had gone from afar. Those hatreds and ambitions, with the departure of the poison king, were heavily pressed in his heart. The anger that finally erupted once again just snowballed back into his heart, suppressing his already fragile spirit and nodding his head.
He just sat there, his face constantly flowing with white rain. I just don't know now, whether it is tears or merciless rain on that pale face that slaps his wounded heart.
Nighthawk and the two sisters of the firewarb, who had arrived, helped up Fauber, who was as heavy as a car. Nighthawk had nothing to say, and the two sisters were even more speechless. They all knew that no matter what kind of words they used at this moment, they couldn't soothe the pain in Fauber's heart. It takes the blood of the Poison King to be baptized clean.
Even if the soul is purified by the rain a thousand times, the scar of pain will live forever, and as time passes, it will not be born and extinguished, and it will become more intense.
"Let's go! Let's go back! As long as we live, we will always have a chance! Nighthawk looked firmly into the distance, and at this time, his eyes were full of confidence, and there was no longer the decadence just now. Even under the raging storm, the figure is much taller.
Fauber gripped Nighthawk's hand tightly and nodded emphatically, his eyes blazing. At this moment, only Nighthawk can give him the confidence of revenge and hope for life.
The warbler's gentle hand rested between Nighthawk and Fauber's clasped hands. Fu Bo looked at his daughter quietly, his eyes full of warmth. The firewarbler looked at the nighthawk stupidly, and her heart was full of emotion and admiration. Nighthawk looked away in embarrassment, not knowing when he would be able to unravel the endless love in the heart of the firewarbler. The three of them fell into a strange circle.
"Captain! What's next? "The black bear broke this strange deadlock. He asked with a blank face, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.
"Well, you can't stay here any longer. Maybe the people of the poison king will kill them immediately, and with the strength of our people, fighting them hard is like hitting a stone with an egg. In this way, let's go back to the city first, our identities have not been revealed, everyone will act at the opportunity, and maybe there will be another day when we can see the drug king again. Nighthawk withdrew his gaze and said firmly.
Fauber had no objection, he had already looked at the night hawk. The people did not dare to return the way they came, so they could only make a big detour and walk towards the city.
After a long time of wasted effort, I almost doubled the way I had to go. A group of people who are no better than Hanako are finally back in town.
The torrential rain is like a river bursting its banks, and it never ends. Even at this time, it is still ravaging the entire country of R.
The situation in the city was completely different from when they left two days ago, and there was no longer that quiet and peaceful. No amount of rain could stop the soldiers who came and went and sat in jeeps and patrolled everywhere.
The soldiers clenched their guns tightly as if they were facing a great enemy, and their expressions were stern. As long as you see a suspicious person passing by, you will get out of the car and check, and all traffic arteries are full of checkpoints, as if the end of the world has come.
The Nighthawks were no exception, and they were questioned several times by the government forces who came and went. Every time the nighthawks breathe a sigh of relief, nervously ready to escape at any time. The government troops of country R seemed to be joking with everyone, shook their heads and turned away, with a disappointed look on their faces, and did not pay attention to the Nighthawk gang of guys and nondescript people at all.
This makes Nighthawk very strange! Could it be that the poison king changed his sex or was blind at the time, but escaped and ignored these big enemies, this is too illogical. Or was Fauber's arrow too powerful, and he directly shot him into an idiot. Bleeding too much and getting home stupid?
These are all unknown, if it is really like that, it can be regarded as an indirect completion of the task, even if it is Fubo, these sun-shooting people, it is not good to do it to a fool again.
In any case, everyone was happy that it was safe and sound. Hurriedly and in a hurry, he ran towards the small hotel in the pouring rain. It's not a problem to delay on the way.
The owner of the hotel is still the same hanger, and he looks like he doesn't care about anything else when the sky falls. At this time, I stared at the continuous rain outside the window, holding a cup of tea but not drinking it, and I didn't know what to think.
Nighthawk's group burst in, covered in sludge and dripping rain all over the ground, like a group of wandering beggars, startling a boss.
The boss immediately put down the teacup in his hand and stood up angrily, and got out of the counter to get rid of these Hanako, who had soiled his already dirty floor.
But he didn't say a word, but walked up to Nighthawk and looked at it, and immediately froze.
The people in front of me, who were no different from beggars, turned out to be guests in their hotel who had not been out for two days. With his temper, he didn't care what these people were doing, even if they didn't go out for a month, as long as the money was enough or there was no smell of corpses, he would never come to the door to say a word.
It's just that he was shocked at how these people suddenly appeared here, and they still looked like wolves. But shock to shock, his nosy temper regained possession of him after only a few seconds of sluggishness. After turning back to the bar with a nonchalant face, he picked up his teacup and continued to be in a daze.
Nighthawk was accustomed to his dying-dead urine sample, and beckoned everyone to hurry back to the house, ignoring his bear-like appearance.
But halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, hurriedly turned around, and tentatively asked the boss a few words. Suddenly, he turned his head and found that Situ had followed at some point, curious to hear what he and the boss had to say. Seeing Nighthawk looking at him, he smiled and didn't go away, and stood straight beside him.
Nighthawk also smiled, turned his face and asked the boss, "Boss, do you have something to ask you about?" ”
The boss just raised his head slightly, and then said weakly, "What's the matter?" If you want to reduce the rent, you can't do it, whether you live or not. You can't go back when you open the room. ”
Looking at this miser, Nighthawk was angry and funny, and still asked tentatively: "I want to ask, we have just been out for two days, why is there any chaos in this city?" Something big happened. The boss glanced at Nighthawk and said angrily, "Don't you know?" It is estimated that such a big thing is now known to the whole country. There was a coup d'état, and General Assenwang, the commander of the drug king, drove out the drug king and became the boss himself. Today, he informed the government that he wanted the whole country to arrest Hong Batai. No, don't you see the army searching the streets everywhere! "What? Coup? Do you want to catch the drug king? Nighthawk cried out in disbelief. This qiē conversion is also too fast, yesterday they were still desperately chasing the poison king, why is this qiē matter solved by this all-round light yì called Asenwang at this moment? Even the drug king has become a wanted criminal.
"What the hell is shouting!" The boss stood up rarely, looked out in horror, turned his head after making sure he was okay, lowered his voice and said, "What's the matter with you, shouting so loudly, don't you want to die?" Go back and wash and sleep, these big people's affairs are not something that we ordinary people can manage. Ignoring Nighthawk, the boss retracted back to the bar and didn't move again. Nighthawk slowly paced back to the room with a look of surprise on his face. He felt like he was in a dream, and he was changing too quickly.
Before he reached the door, he heard the voice of the black bear: "Captain, come quickly, the agent has sent a secret letter." It's under the door. Nighthawk hurried over and took the letter from the black bear.
The letter was tightly sealed, no one had ever opened it, and it had the code agreed upon by the agent and Nighthawk. Without thinking, Nighthawk tore it open, picked up the note, and quickly read it.
Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he turned to the black bear and said eagerly: "Quick, inform everyone to retreat immediately, and call Fu Bo and them too!" Can't stay here! Fast! “