Heaven Awakening Path
Chapter 192: Thank You, Goodbye
Gorge Peak City's first think tank, Weiming, never thought that he would go to the end of his life so early, never thought that he would end up dead in such a person who he had always been unhappy with, even the word "opponent” felt unworthy of giving to each other.
Lu Ping!
Wei Ming was no longer able to make a sound, and at the bottom of his heart he chewed his teeth and screamed the name.
He regretted why the road had not been resolved sooner, when pre-emptive threats would no longer exist and would not have greeted his eventual return so early.
Regret!
At the last moment of his life, Wei Ming was upset, but Luping didn't even look at him. Once he hit it down, the whole world finally left him.
“Hu...” Luping took a long breath and looked down at Su Tang, who was lying beside him.
Wei Ming was not wrong in his judgment, Su Tang Fang was just dying to struggle, and there was no possibility of continued fighting. She fell right after that, but now she's laughing.
Luping looked at her and smiled. He took two steps forward and tried to lift Su Tang, but after two steps, he suddenly softened his foot and pounced and fell to the ground.
He was already injured, and the burden of killing all the way down was much heavier than anyone thought. At this moment, we are finally completely powerless.
The two people who collapsed completely looked at each other, but still didn't smile.
“Still alive,” Lupin said.
“Hmm.” Sutang nodded.
Then they worked together to twist their heads and looked at each other, confused by Ling Ziyan.
“Run!” Lupin said.
“Live well.” Su Tang said.
Ling Ziyan had tears in his eyes. The two men in front of her and Ping Shui met, but tried to help her, even she didn't know why.
“Thank you, thank you...” Ling Ziyan couldn't help but say that she had no idea what to say.
“Let's go, don't be seen again.” Road Ping rolled over and lay flat, then slowed down, feeling only the pain all over his body, the degree of exhaustion and defecation, has never existed except the day he escaped from the tissue.
“I... go.” Ling Ziyan turned around and walked out the door. She is a person who is accustomed to obedience, not to mention she realizes that the farther she gets from Lupin, Sultan and them, the better for them. So she didn't hesitate to walk to the door.
“We'd better get out of here.” Su Tang said.
“Well, can you still move?” Lupin asked.
“Hang in there.” Su Tang said.
Lupin laughed. Anything else, he dared not say he was too sure, but insisted that he had been insisting since he remembered, as had Sultan.
They stood together on the ground, trembling and ready to stand. Ling Ziyan had already walked out the door. She turned around and was about to take a final look at the two of them. Although tears were still in her eyes, this time she also smiled.
“Thanks, bye.” She said.
“Goodbye.” Luping and Su Tang were also smiling at her and suddenly a cold light burst out of Ling Ziyan's chest.
Smile suddenly froze on Ling Ziyan's face, she did not arrive and made any painful expression, it was already going down.
Luping and Su Downton, not knowing where the strength came from, rushed out, holding Ling Ziyan from left to right.
Blood had already leached from her chest, she was constantly dyeing red, and the tears had not yet been wiped completely out of her eyes. She wasn't looking at them, but the last two words in her mouth were: Thank you.
Who is it?
Road level is back on high alert, but he's at his limit now. Listening can only be done a little, but there is no energy left to sustain it. But for a brief moment, there was also a powerful voice that flashed away, and the road level raised its head and looked across the roof, but no one was empty.
Looking back at Su Tang, Su Tang shook his head and looked sad.
Ling Ziyan really has nothing to do with it, Luping and Su Tang don't really understand it, and don't want to understand it. They just can't accept everyone's disregard for the little girl's life.
Live, is a very ordinary and simple vision. But when one's life is not respected and lives, one becomes completely free from one's influence. This has already been the most profound experience for both Luping and Sultan, who are from the organization.
At last, Ling Ziyan was not so miserable, but she also had a shackle on her body. In the end, for whatever purpose, her life was so easily deprived. Had it not been for Lupin and Sultan, she wouldn't even have had a chance to resist. But even so, it didn't save her.
A few blocks away.
Qin Sang completely fell into Weiming's elaborate arrangement. Even though Wei Ming had died, his arrangements had been faithfully implemented. Under the continuous guidance of the "passers-by”, Qin Sang was, of course, ultimately nothing, and this time when she asked the faithful passers-by, she finally got the real answer: I don't know, I didn't see.
Qin Sang didn't know how to proceed. Looking back, Luping didn't follow. This was what she was expecting, but now she wants Lupin here to discuss it with her. There is still a little consensus on finding Ling Ziyan.
Some helpless Qin Sang began searching and inquiring aimlessly around the area until a familiar but unexpected face appeared before her.
“Bitterbamboo?” Qin Sang looked at the young man in front of him and wondered why he was here.
Bitterbamboo is not a name because there is no "Bitterbamboo” in the whole continent. But Qin's generation owner, the father of Qin Sang, gave him such a name, and since then he has been called Bitterbamboo.
Nobody can say exactly what his identity is in the Qin family. He only knows that he often follows the owner around, delivers water with tea and does everything. Sometimes he suddenly leaves for a long time, and nobody knows what to do. As for Qin Sang's memory, it seems that playing with her as a child is also something she has done. But it was never a pleasant experience. Bitterbamboo would only obey her orders. Playing with him was no different than playing with a piece of wood. It was the most boring thing that Qin Sang had ever made her feel when she was a kid.
And now, Bitterbamboo actually appears in this city of Zhi Ling, and it is in front of her.
Just in time!
Qin Sang thought that she just needed help from reliable people.
Although bitter bamboo was boring, she didn't like it at all, but somehow she trusted the person very much.
“Hurry!” Qin Sang quickly told him, “Find Ling Ziyan! ”
“It's not necessary anymore.” Bitterbamboo said.
“Hmm?” Qin Sang-chun.
“She's dead.” Bitterbamboo said.
“What's going on? Who did it?” Qin Sang was surprised.
“Me." Bitterbamboo said.
“You?”
Bamboo nodded.
“Why are you here?” Qin Sang asked.
“Wherever the lady is, I am.” One answer at a time, this is the constant bitter bamboo.
“Since when? ”
“From the day the lady left home to double click on the academy.” Bitterbamboo said.
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The plot is unfolding!