Volume 4 The Starry Year Chapter 204 Guess who will be next

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After the youngest lieutenant general of the current Interstellar Alliance descended on this martial arts continent, with a huge martial arts memory, it is destined to bring unprecedented changes to this continent, "exciting" feelings, friendship, love, the most brilliant bloody cultivation road. ISBN 1798557, the author is Zhang Danian. ）

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Running on the long tracks, the cool autumn night breeze whistling on the face, although the train in front has slowed down, but the high-speed carriage squeezes out the air, making the night wind more violent and elusive.

With a snap, Xu Le grabbed a protrusion with his uninjured hand, and the heat in his body exploded like a stellar explosion, and he climbed up in an instant, adjusted his posture in the strong wind, and fell heavily to the top of the carriage, but he cleverly slowed down with the help of the strong wind on the roof of the car, and only made a very slight sound.

Take the military strap from the backpack and pass it through the maintenance tie on the roof of the high-speed train, and then fold it back and tie it tightly around the waist, and so on three times, the body that is dangerously shaking and sliding on the roof of the smooth car is finally fixed, Xu Le's nerves suddenly relaxed, his muscles and flesh relax and lie down, squeezing out a sigh from the hot lungs, and then quickly disappeared by the night wind blowing from the direction of the soles of his feet.

If his body is in a perfect state at its peak, it is not difficult for Xu Le to complete the action of climbing the high-speed train to fix his body, but his injuries on his body at this time are very serious, especially after a large amount of blood loss, there has been no supplement, whether it is 'spirit' or physical strength, it is already on the verge of the bottom.

Fortunately, he had come up and was about to leave, and he was seriously wounded, and contrary to the logical calculations and intuition of President Pabur and all the powerful agencies of the federal government, he lay silently on the roof of the roaring cold high-speed train on this autumn night, enduring the torture of gunshot wounds, and left the capital area for the port capital, the largest city of the federation.

The Trinity Association has become an incomparably powerful organization in a streetside tavern, Shi Qinghai killed Byron and Councillor Mace in the Parliament Hill, Councilor Paulson, who was shot by Xu Le, is not a member of the Association at all, and another important character in the Association, General Hu, is now recuperating in the Hong Kong Metropolitan Security District.

took the high-speed train to Hong Kong, he was to kill people.

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The metropolis in front of us, which seemed to be a deformed beast waking up in the morning mist, was the largest and most prosperous port capital of the Federation. Xu Le stood on the side of the high-grade highway and looked over there, feeling the slight temperature from the soles of his shoes, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, it really deserved to be the most luxurious place in the entire capital star circle.

Xu Le is no stranger to this city that is far larger than the capital, when he was developing the MX mecha in the Guoke Engineering Department, he would take the high-speed train from the capital to Hong Kong every weekend, passing by I don't know how many times, but it was wonderful that he couldn't find the slightest sense of familiarity and closeness.

About a hundred kilometers away from the port capital, he took advantage of the opportunity for the high-speed train to slow down through the outer compartment filter passage, and jumped down, he didn't want to learn from Lin Banshan and Zhang Xiao'hua back then' to start the nervous brakes with great arrogance, but that would be too arrogant, he came to kill people, and naturally needed to be low-key and then low-key.

Standing on the side of the road, Xu Le stretched out his right hand and made a hitchhiking gesture, because of the lack of cars in the early morning, it took more than ten minutes before a kind 'female' driver stopped beside him, and in the next must-take chat, the 'female' driver who was over forty years old admitted heartily that it was purely looking at Xu Le's smile outside the brim of his hat and sincerely couldn't bear to hurt, so he stepped on the brakes.

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Four hours later, a young man wearing a hooded sports trench coat and carrying a heavy backpack walked out of the "flower" garden recuperation center in the Hong Kong Metropolitan Garrison District.

I bought a phone that was not cheap or expensive at the military service agency opposite the 'door' of the recuperation center, and the young man quickly and unobtrusively turned into a side alley, and for some reason, his 'legs' trembled very badly.

At the end of the alley was still an alley, some of the foul air looked particularly difficult to breathe in the midday sun, Xu Le gasped sharply, walked into the 'yin' shadow, looking for the nearest underground water system 'door' valve cover, he could no longer control the cracked wound, and the blood that quickly oozing down his arm dripped down his sleeve.

The same is true of his 'legs', I don't know how many gunshot wounds begin to bleed after losing the subtle control of his muscles and flesh, and every step towards the 'shadow' at the end of the alley will leave a clear blood footprint on the ground.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the shadow of the 'shadow' and the blood droplets stopped in front of a slowly rotating underground sewer 'door' that an extremely sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the recuperation center of the Gangdu Garrison District in the distance, mixed with the terrifying screams unique to 'women' and 'sex'.

The second floor of the building with the best view of the interior of the retreat center, from the terrace, you can clearly see the 'flower' garden below, which undoubtedly represents absolute power and luxury in a port city with the highest air pollution and economic power.

General Hu Zhi, who had just stepped down from his post as deputy commander of the Second Military Region and was about to receive more important orders from Mr. President, loved this 'flower' garden while he was recuperating and waiting in the Hong Kong capital.

The general has been in the army for many years, and he is no longer the bright and weak officer student in the Trinity Association, and the blazing sun at noon will never disturb him to enjoy the elegance of the "flower" scenery on the "dew" platform, but he feels that such a "gorgeous" and beautiful "flower" scene is in need of the "gorgeous" sunshine to set off the ultimate brilliance, just as he is shining under the light of Mr. President and Chairman Li, he will surely bloom the most extreme and dazzling brilliance in his future life.

At noon that day, the young, beautiful and soft 'lady' waitress came to the room with a smile on her face, ready to bring the 'fine' food and wine to the 'dew' table, but found that the general had fallen asleep very rarely.

Between the 'gorgeous' sunshine and the 'flower' scene, General Hu seemed to be asleep, but his eyes were incomparably huge, full of anger and shock. The delicate and bloody 'hole' left by the sharp army stabbing in his throat had completely destroyed his life, just before he was about to bloom at the most 'gorgeous' moment.

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The underground waterways of the port capital were filled with a smell of corruption that was even worse than that of the capital region, but Xu Le, who walked slowly and silently in the dark, did not seem to smell it at all, and when he passed a corner with a good signal, he picked up the phone and dialed the phone number of a certain 'girl' child again.

Almost instantly, Mr. President's voice was heard on the other end of the phone.

Until this moment, Xu Le still thought that this voice did have some convincing taste, and was silent for a moment with mixed emotions, and then said in a low voice:

"Byron is dead, Mace is dead, Lake is dead, Paulson is dead, and just now, General Hu is dead. ”

"Mr. President, guess who's next?"

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(Chapter 3 is irregular, maybe it's late, I'm too hungry, I have to 'get' some food first.) ）