Medical Unparalleled

It's chilly outside, but warm inside like spring.

Shan Zhichu has already returned to the Imperial Capital, and now he is in his extremely luxurious villa, quietly looking at a map of the Imperial Capital hanging on the wall.

Occasionally, he lowered his head and showed a thoughtful expression.

Stepping on a pair of cotton slippers, Miao Miao walked over silently, holding a transparent tea tray in her hand, which contained a cup of steaming hot tea.

Casting her eyes on the map of the imperial capital that Shan Zhichu was looking at intently, Miao Miao knew that the red and blue pencil marks on it were the power distribution map of Shan Zhichu and his imaginary enemy Sun Wenwu.

This time it was obviously different, besides the red and blue logos, there was an extra black mark.

Although there are not many places with black marks, they appear there abruptly, which is particularly eye-catching in the red and blue color.

"Did I underestimate the enemy?" Shan Zhichu said to himself while pinching his chin.

Compared with Shan Zhichu's plan, there was a small error in the development of the matter. A new force appeared out of thin air, and Shan Zhichu's right-hand man, the old Si Xiangcheng, suddenly fell into it. to the variable.

What's more, Shan Zhichu has already received news that the third Leopard Head has privately run back from Nagada in the northeast without his permission. The key point is that after the leopard head came back, he secretly contacted the old dragon and the tiger, but he never came to see Shan Zhichu.

And the tiger is still holding on to Xiang Cheng's kidnapping and killing of one of his lovers, and comes to find Shan Zhichu's bad luck from time to time.

Combining various factors, Shan Zhichu felt that he should strike ahead of time. The three brothers must have a tendency to rebel.

But in the imperial capital, who else can he use.

Shan Zhichu suddenly felt that he had inadvertently sat on a crater that was about to erupt, and his burning butt felt bursts of pain.

"Have a cup of tea to soothe your throat, you have been watching for five or six hours," Miao Miao said softly.

Shan Zhichu took the teacup from Miao Miao: "The imperial capital is so big, but you are the most caring person,"

"Really," Miao Miao thought to herself, but Dijing is so big, the person who wants you to die the most must be me, have you ever thought about it.

Shan Zhichu must have never thought about it this way, Miao Miao felt that his heart was dead, and a person with a dead heart would not show his feet and be caught by others.

Shan Zhichu suddenly grabbed Miao Miao's hair, and pulled Miao Miao's head: "I trust you so much, you must not do anything that makes me sad... Jie Jie..." There was an unpleasant cry of the night owl A normal voice came out of Shan Zhichu's mouth.

"I won't," Miao Miao resisted the pain that pierced through her scalp, and tried her best to calm her emotions.

Shan Zhichu's weird temper, Miao Miao felt the same for the past two or three years.

"No," Shan Zhichu poured a cup of hot tea on Miao Miao's body, and immediately burned Miao Miao's exposed delicate shoulders red: "Really not, if not, yesterday you went to see Miao Miao behind my back. other men,"

"I didn't..." Miao Miao struggled a bit, but she couldn't escape Shan Zhichu's clutches, "He's my brother... Bald Qiang,"

"Jie Jie..." Shan Zhichu laughed nervously again, let go of Miao Miao's hair and pushed, and threw Miao Miao's petite body on the thick scarlet carpet: "I know it's bald-headed Qiang, if it's not Bald Qiang, do you think you can still walk around in front of me so intact?"

"Go, tell Bald Qiang to come and see me, the previous things will be wiped out," Shan Zhichu turned his back, perhaps in his eyes, anyone is a thoughtless pawn who can only follow him will turn.

"Okay," Miao Miao stood up with difficulty, wiping a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth.

It wasn't Shan Zhichu who hit her, it was Miao Miao who bit her lip too hard and broke it.

A write-off, obviously you made a mistake first, now you say a write-off, and it's a write-off, Miao Miao's eyes suddenly become hollow and blurred, everything is the same as when she dedicated herself for the first time three years ago.

At that time, Miao Miao thought that Shan Zhichu was the only life-saving straw that could save Bald Qiang. At that time, Miao Miao didn't even know that Bald Qiang accidentally killed someone, but it was a farce directed by Shan Zhichu...

But it's not too late, Miao Miao already knows everything.

Not too late, not too late,.

"When I take care of Sun Wenwu, what's the point of this lost land? I'll get it back ten times and a hundred times, jie jie..." Shan Zhichu slapped the map of the imperial capital with a slap, and immediately crumpled the map.

Sun Wenwu, you will not come back from the Wa Kingdom alive.

"Ah Choo," Sun Wenwu sneezed, pushing away the weeds in front of him.

In the past ten years, Sun Wenwu has never been so sad as today.

Sun Wenwu, the second elder brother of Sun Wenwu, who was in the imperial capital, never dared to stop his footsteps when he was chased like a dead dog by someone who had experienced such a useless attitude.

To stop means to die.

Chasing and fleeing all the way, Sun Wenwu felt that his strength had reached a critical point where it was almost exhausted, and his lips became extremely chapped.

Along the way, Sun Wenwu had lost the ability to distinguish the direction, and he didn't know where he fled to at all.

He also completely lost contact with the nine guards under him, and now he can only rely on himself if he wants to survive.

Sun Wenwu had already dealt with the three men in black by surprise, but unfortunately, before he was about to find any useful clues on the men in black, he was discovered by another man in black, so he could only continue his pursuit. way of escape.

Later, Sun Wenwu gradually discovered that his various strategies to defeat them were completely useless. There were so many opponents, and now they were in a group of three, the possibility of finding a chance to single them out and kill them in one fell swoop became very slim.

But it's not that there are no clues at all. This group of men in black are generally less than 1.6 meters tall, and their agility is exactly the same. Everyone is equipped with a Japanese sword.

The waning moon rose slightly, and the sky was hazy and white.

A dark cloud floated over, the sky turned overcast, and Sun Wenwu's vision was greatly affected.

The front suddenly lit up, and there was a faint smell of burning barbecue.

Sun Wenwu approached cautiously, sweeping the weeds and branches blocking the way in front of him.

There was a fire in front, and three men in black were talking and laughing around the fire.

On the fire, there was a buzzing sound, and the fat hare was being roasted.

Sun Wenwu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the three of them, he was not sure of victory.

But the attractiveness of that fat rabbit has completely surpassed the original bird's nest and shark's fin soup that Sun Wenwu was tired of eating, the sound of sizzling oil, and the sound of oil dripping into the fire. The flames soaring high and high have become the most beautiful temptation.

"Okay..." Sun Wenwu was careless, and a stone fell under his feet, making a slight noise.

Immediately, Sun Wenwu saw the three men in black standing up vigilantly, looking towards the place where Sun Wenwu was hiding.

"It should be a smaller beast, don't worry about it," said a man, and sat down again.

The language he spoke was clearly Japanese.

Sun Wenwu leaned on a branch and began to think about where he had offended the Japanese forces.

Even at night, the group of men in black still didn't leave. It seemed that if they didn't catch themselves, they wouldn't let it go easily.

Suddenly, a golden flash appeared at the angle of the collar of the man in black who was sitting down. Relying on the faint light of the fire, Sun Wenwu's heart tightened.

He recognized this strange logo, which was the symbol of the largest underworld organization in Japan, the Black Dragon Gang.

The Black Dragon Gang, Sun Wenwu was even more confused. Just the day before yesterday, Sun Wenwu negotiated a human trafficking business worth tens of millions of yen with the boss of the Black Dragon Gang. How could their people treat themselves at this time? hands on.

"Crackling..." Sun Wenwu didn't have time to think too much. The branch leaning on him behind him couldn't bear the strength of Sun Wenwu's body, and broke from the middle with a crunch. Caught nothing but dirt.

Hurrah!

The sound of the footsteps became more intense, and a large cloud of dust and soil brought the broken sapling and fell backward with a whimper.

Sun Wenwu made a small mistake in judgment, and only now did he realize that there was a cliff behind him.

"Who, go and have a look," several Japanese greeted and rushed towards Sun Wenwu.

Sun Wenwu had already rolled down the cliff following the fall of a large piece of soil.

For a moment, the face, body and mouth were all covered with sandy soil, and Sun Wenwu had to close his eyes and cover his mouth and nose.

When the three men in black arrived, the sky was already full of smoke and dust, and there was no one there.

A man in black shined it with a powerful flashlight, only to realize that this side is actually a cliff.

On the edge of the cliff, there is an old tree with twigs stretching out, some of the branches have lost their traces of life and turned into dead branches and leaves.

Just above the withered branches, there was a small piece of cloth floating around.

The three men in black took care of each other, and barely pulled the piece of cloth over. It was brand new stubble, and it seemed to be slightly warm.

"He fell," the man in black looked at each other, finally realizing the fact.

I don't know how high the cliff is. Anyway, under the illumination of a powerful flashlight, it is still impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

"Report to the peak, and say that after a fierce fight, the target person has been beaten by us and fell off the cliff, and the hope of surviving... well, it is basically zero," among the three men in black, there is a man who looks like a little boss in a deep voice ordered said.

"Do you need to go down and check," a man in black asked foolishly.

The little boss glanced down the cliff again, curled his lips and said, "Okay, you can go down by yourself, the two of us are waiting for your good news up there."

"..."

"Forget it then...let's contact Shangfeng after dawn,"