“Xiu, xiu, xiu, xiu, xiu.” The eight bullets hit Mike and there was a wail from him.
Mike fell down covered in blood just like this.
His eyes rolled back and blood came out of his mouth. When he died, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
“The eight bullets he shot will be returned to you.” Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes and said in a tone that had no warmth in it, “You’re not qualified to hurt the person I want to protect. If you hurt him, you have to leave this life.”
As soon as her voice fell, Mike’s head tilted and he stopped breathing.
Before he died, he was still tightly holding the money. It was unknown if he could still use this money after going to the underworld.
At the same time, Lu Bo took two steps back after seeing this. He kneeled down and started begging, “Let me go…..Let me go…...He was the one who blew up the bomb, he killed the people…...He deserves to die. Please spare me, spare me……”
“Lu Bo, squadron captain of the Flying Dragon Regiment’s Silver Soul Troop, a traitor should be cut to ten thousand pieces for betraying the country.” Luo Qing Chen looked at him with cold eyes, “But I won’t let you die that easily.”
As soon as her voice fell, she flew out with the Phoenix Dance Sword and attacked him.
This divine sword was like a punishment. This person who betrayed the country and the people, he would die, but all that would change would be how he died.
Every slash of her sword cut through Lu Bo with a silent anger and Shi Yi Bei’s face appeared in her mind.
His faint smile, his concentrated look, his serious look, his look on the battlefield.
She could imagine how much it had hurt for him when someone in his troop had betrayed him.
The gun aimed at the enemy was now aimed at him.
For money, they didn’t care who they killed, they didn’t even let off children.
This traitor was even scarier than a devil in hell.
After eighty eight slashes, Lu Bo weakly fell down and he couldn’t say a single thing from the pain.
Although Luo Qing Chen had cut him so many times, none of them cut through bone and he wouldn’t die from them or from the blood loss.
There would be only endless pain, making him wish for death.
“Si, si.” When Luo Qing Chen was thinking about how to bring Lu Bo back, there was a familiar voice from the walkie talkie.
“Luo Qing Chen, come back now.”
So beautiful, gentle, anxious, and a bit cold.
It really sounded good…...
“Ke, ke…..God Luo calling, god Luo calling. The two escaping enemies were found on Wu Mountain. The leader of the militants has been killed and as for your captain…..” When she said this, Luo Qing Chen stopped to look at Lu Bo who was struggling with the pain on the ground before changing her tone, “As for your traitor, you can bring him back yourselves!”
“Stay there and don’t move, I’ll come find you.” Shi Yi Bei’s face was pale and he was covered in bandages, but he didn’t hesitate to pick up the coat beside him as he planned to personally bring her back.
“Ke, ke, those two people, stop your captain for me.” Luo Qing Chen shouted at the walkie talkie, “It was hard enough for me to bring back his life, we can’t let him send himself to the King of Hell!”
After a while, after a long struggle from the walkie talkie, Shi Yi Bei’s compromising voice said, “Come back quickly…..”