Enchanter

Chapter [-] With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility

Onmyoji opened his blurry eyes, looked at Yin Hui, finally smiled bleakly, without speaking, closed his eyes slowly, and fell down on the seat.

"Damn, want to commit suicide?" This idea popped up in Yin Hui's mind, wanting to open his mouth, lest he commit suicide by taking poison or biting his tongue.

But it was too late, a line of blood flowed down the mouth.

"Damn." Yin Hui kicked him away and jumped off the car.

Thorn said coldly: "This guy is pretending to be dead, send him to the hospital for emergency treatment."

"Play dead?" Yin Hui looked at the onmyoji with a pale face and closed eyes in disbelief.

"Yes, the Japanese like to play dead. If they really want to die, they will commit suicide by caesarean section, which is the so-called true allegiance to the emperor." Thorn said without fear of wasting his tongue.

"Understood." Yin Huixiang finally learned another trick.

It's just that this guy vomited all over his body, how could he carry him?

"Special soldiers, carry him up and send him to the hospital. I will send someone to take care of him. Don't forget to ask the doctor to give him a sedative. For the rest, follow me to the US embassy in China." Thorn ordered them, and at the same time Turn around quickly and leave.

The special soldiers didn't care about the mess, grabbed the Onmyoji's arm with both hands, carried him on his shoulders, and walked in front with big strides.He was also afraid that the Onmyoji would wake up by himself, and he would not be able to deal with him by then.

The rest of the people followed Thorn into the car, and drove towards the direction of the US Embassy in China under the clear path of the American Hummer.

"Yin Huiyi, what level does this Onmyoji belong to in the Japanese Onmyoji family?" Thorn looked at Yin Hui who was concentrating on driving with eager eyes.

"In my opinion... this guy may also be at the level of a small leader, otherwise it would be impossible to carry out the task alone."

After listening to his analysis, Thorn nodded thoughtfully.

"However, I think this guy must have had his own thoughts when he went into the tiger's den alone. Maybe he thinks that we will go to the US Embassy in China according to the information from above." Cole Daunan put forward his own opinion.

"Well, you are right, I think so too." Yin Hui also nodded.

"But where did the superiors receive the order from?" This was the last question, but no one could answer it.

The bustling and bustling Xidan Building is full of people, and the colorful neon lights make it a world of colors.

Not far away, the majestic and majestic American Embassy in China stood quietly and peacefully among the crowd, as if to prove to the Chinese people that the world is peaceful with me here.

"Could it be that the information from above is false? There is no Japanese Onmyoji attack here at all?" Seeing the American embassy standing upright in this bustling world, Yin Hui raised his own doubts.

"Yes." The scalpel also echoed: "It seems that the information from above is just to lure us away from the general office, so that the Japanese onmyoji can blow up the general office."

"Shut up." Thorn suddenly shouted loudly.

Everyone knew the dangerous situation when Thorn was angry, so they all closed their mouths without saying a word.

She frowned and thought for a long time, but in the end she couldn't think of anything.

The world seemed to freeze, and few people dared to speak, and even the voice of panting was deliberately lowered a lot.

"Yin Hui, how do you think this matter... how to explain it?" Thorn finally focused his eyes on Yin Hui for help.

When she asked such a question, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

It was impossible to guess what position Yin Hui placed in this stubborn woman's heart.

Even Yin Hui himself was a little flattered, and hurriedly expressed his thoughts: "In my opinion, is there any possibility of a traitor among those who provided us with information?"

"Traitor?" Everyone who was stunned by Yin Hui's bold idea looked at Yin Hui with wide eyes in disbelief: "You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can talk nonsense."

"Such false information can be provided to us. Isn't it possible that the first source of the false information was provided to us by the other party's spies on purpose?"

Regardless of what Yin Hui said, the people at the scene just had expressions of disbelief.

In the end, they focused their attention on Thorn for help, hoping that she could make the final decision.

"This... there is such a possibility." Thorn was also undecided.Although she was still somewhat negative about this idea in her heart, but this idea came from Yin Hui's mouth, and she was more or less convinced.

"Come on, let's go to the hospital to interrogate that onmyoji." Thorn got into the car gracefully, and closed the door with a bang.

Obviously, this incident made her very unhappy.Because even she couldn't explain it.

Everyone looked at each other, then shrugged, expressing their helplessness, and followed them into the car.

When he came back, the scalpel drove the car, while Yin Hui sat peacefully in the car and looked at the surrounding scenery, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

He has to deal with death every day. Isn't this kind of life too hard? He even considered whether to quit this high-paying job.

However, when he thought of how much his superiors valued him, how much he valued him, and how much Kel Daonan depended on him, he completely dismissed the idea. Forget it, let's take one step at a time, on the premise of saving his life It is an honor to serve a person's name.

Whoever let me be born is the savior of human life, the savior of the world, the earth can't turn around without me.

There is a saying that with great power comes great responsibility.In the case of being about to be promoted by the superior, does it also mean that my responsibility is getting bigger and bigger?

This question tormented him a little dizzy, so he stopped thinking about it.

The transparent and round light bulb hangs in mid-air, and the light it emits illuminates a small area around it. Moths are lingering around, knowing that they are dying, but they still haven't changed their never-yielding hearts.

Clap clap clap.

Under the high-speed bridge, a group of children were setting off firecrackers, and the crackling sound was crisp and clear, reminding him of his childhood.

But it was this string of firecrackers that reminded him of something.

Firecrackers, bombs, bombs, firecrackers.

Thinking of the word bomb, his head exploded.

"Thorns." Yin Hui called out abruptly.

His voice was so sudden that everyone in the car trembled and looked at Yin Hui like a monster.

"What's the matter?" the calm and stable Thorn asked curiously.

"Bomb." Yin Hui's voice was extremely miserable, but the expression on his face was full of wry smiles.

"Bomb?" She repeated in surprise, then patted her head and cursed: "Damn, why did I forget this, go, hurry up to the general office of the Daxing branch."

After being reminded secretly by Thorn, everyone suddenly came to their senses.

When the onmyoji went there, he had a bomb tied around his waist, but when he came back, the bomb disappeared without a trace. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?

The Onmyoji must have dropped the bomb into a certain area while circling in the car.

The scalpel head of the driver is also a mess, and there are a lot of his treasures in it. If it is really blown up like this, wouldn't everything have to start from scratch?

The blaster, who was in the worst mood, was about to cry. It contained his ten years of research efforts and dozens of patents. He was going to apply for patents after he resigned from the incredible team of the National Security Bureau. In case of success, it is not impossible to claim to be the reincarnated Nobel in the future.

But now it seems that all dreams will disappear with this explosion.

Now all he can think about is explosions, explosions, bang bang bang bang...

He didn't even know if he would still be able to walk out of the car door when he saw the scene of the explosion later.

Looking at the crying expression on the Demoman's face, the scalpel probably guessed what happened.So he compared his loss with his own.

Compared with the loss of the blaster, what is my little money?My heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and there was even a taste of gloating.

The yellow Hummer flew madly across the highway, kicking up a thick cloud of dust.

From a distance, a jet-black column of smoke rose into the sky, surrounded by crowds of spectators whose cars couldn't get in at all.

"Turn on the lights." Kordaonan ordered.

The special forces took out the police lights from the rear trunk of the car and firmly installed them on the front of the Hummer.Sure enough, this trick worked, the sound of sirens drove away all the onlookers at the scene, and they consciously gave way.