Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

Chapter 118 Gu Manzhi: Pack your bags and get ready to take over!

night.

Mingde Manor was completely surrounded by cordons from various departments.

The first reaction to this matter was to handle it discreetly, send as few people as possible, and avoid attracting outside attention.

However, the impact was simply too great. Whether it was the high-level casualties or the reason for convening the banquet, they dared not take it lightly.

Therefore, both experts in managing the scene and technicians who analyze and reconstruct the scene are indispensable.

With such a lineup, each family had to contribute a set, making it exceptionally lively.

Gu Manzhi waited anxiously outside, and after a long while, she finally saw Lin Fang come out.

She rushed forward: "Uncle, how many people died inside?"

"a lot of!"

"Have their identities been confirmed?"

"That's all confirmed."

Gu Manzhi didn't say much, but carefully observed Lin Fang's expression. Seeing that he was just serious but didn't mean anything else, she finally felt relieved.

Brother Mo Li is safe!

If something were to happen to Jiang Lang, his uncle wouldn't have this expression.

Gu Manzhi yawned: "Uncle, I'm a little sleepy. Can I go back to the car to rest?"

Go!

Lin Fang waved his hand: "Judging from the situation, it might be tomorrow. Try not to get out of the car, and try to use the restroom in the car as well. If there's anything else, have a guard accompany you."

"OK!"

Gu Manzhi smiled and nodded, then returned to the car.

As soon as he closed the car door, he pulled a small mirror out of his pocket.

Although she didn't know what had happened, she had a vague feeling that it must be related to Jiang Lang.

She wanted to go find him.

When Lin Fang returned to the medical room, the heads of various departments were in an uproar, clearly stunned by the massacre.

With so many generals and lieutenant generals, they would definitely be able to sweep away a large group of top-tier strongmen if they were sent out.

The result—they were all wiped out!

Judging from the traces at the scene, it was almost a one-sided massacre.

Even a general couldn't do this so easily!

Where did this expert come from?!

How were they able to sneak into Yunjin so quietly?

The sudden appearance of this terrifying threat made everyone present feel like they had thorns in their backs.

However, the scene was extremely chaotic, and the bodies had been completely devoured, so they couldn't even figure out what methods the killer had used.

Suddenly, someone asked in a trembling voice, "Could it be—the Silent Official?"

Someone immediately retorted, "Are you out of your mind? Mo Li is dead. Even if he were still alive, without the research team behind him, how could he possibly make such rapid progress?"

Someone chimed in: "Yes! And if it really is Mo Li seeking revenge, the best approach is to take them down one by one; doing it this way is too risky."

"If it's not Mo Li, then who could it be?"

"They're probably after the secret of the four-night practice."

"That makes sense."

The group seemed to have reached a consensus, but they dared not draw any conclusions easily, and all their eyes were on Liu Xiu and Liu Yun, who were being rescued.

When they arrived, the two men were critically injured and on the verge of death. Only by saving them could they obtain some information.

The atmosphere in the medical room quickly became eerily somber.

Tonight's events have almost shattered the psychological safety defenses of all of them.

Until the truth is found, probably no one will be able to sleep soundly.

Jiang Lang wandered aimlessly along a tributary of the Qijiang River.

He was seriously injured, but fortunately he had pith.

Driven by the wood marrow, his body continuously captures the free-floating radiation from the constellation Spica in the air, which then transforms into vigorous life force, repairing the damage to his body on its own.

Apart from briefly cutting off the flow of banyan fruit, which caused the sleeping little guy to express some dissatisfaction, everything went very smoothly.

However, his psychological trauma was more severe.

Although the souls of people are incompatible, like water and oil, they will naturally separate without intervention.

However, it has disrupted the previously orderly and stable environment, and even if it is restored, it will cause considerable chaos.

In his experience, sorting things out again is not a difficult task.

For some reason, he didn't want to think about anything right now; he just wanted to get away from all this chaos and find a quiet corner to calm down.

He sighed, sat down by the river, and quietly watched the moon's reflection on the water.

It's like looking at the bright moon that once graced the darkest night.

She—ultimately died.

She in the photo has not completely lost her vital signs.

But Jiang Lang recognized the medicine in the syringe.

Very toxic!

Just one drop is enough to completely destroy a person's body and mind.

Using so many [items] is simply to make the death row inmates suffer more before their execution.

In that photo, the medication had already been inserted halfway into the tube.

so----

Why am I still alive?

Jiang Lang felt as if he had returned to the day he saw the news that "the entire Mo Li gang has been captured." He felt as if he had fallen into an icy pool and was gradually becoming numb in the biting cold.

The emotions that should have been painful all vanished without a trace, leaving only an unspeakable self-loathing.

They are all dead.

I am the only one still alive.

I can still breathe, eat, and go to school.

You can also play and joke around with other girls.

Am I worthy?

Jiang Lang fell into deep self-doubt.

If they saw themselves now, would they feel betrayed?

He stared at the river for a long time, not daring to guess at an answer.

Autumn has arrived.

It's a bit chilly.

He rubbed his arms.

At that moment, a voice came from behind him.

"Ah Lang————"

The voice sounded familiar.

Jiang Lang turned his head and saw Bai Zhaoli looking relieved.

When Bai Zhaoli saw his appearance, she almost burst into tears.

It looked like he had crawled out of a pool of blood, with blood clots forming on his clothes and wounds all over his body.

His posture was distorted, as if he might fall apart at any moment, and even his skull appeared somewhat sunken.

Just how badly injured was he?!

What pained her most was Jiang Lang's empty and numb eyes; just one glance from them was enough to make her heart stop.

Jiang Lang seemed unsure how to greet him, remaining silent for a while before uttering two awkward words: "You're here—"

After saying that, he turned around again.

Bai Zhaoli's eyes reddened as she gently walked up to him.

She had never seen Jiang Lang so helpless before, and her heart ached terribly.

Although she didn't know what had happened, she felt she should give Jiang Lang a hug.

Just like that day at the Secret Service.

But today, I'm here as his girlfriend.

"If you want to cry, just cry!"

She said softly, then leaned forward slightly and gently wrapped her arms around Jiang Lang's head, wanting him to rest comfortably in her arms.

The next moment.

Jiang Lang grabbed her wrist, blocking her from moving forward.

His voice was extremely dry: "No need, I can calm myself down."

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Bai Zhaoli's hand hovered in mid-air, her face full of astonishment.

For the first time in her life, she felt completely helpless.

In that instant, an overwhelming feeling of sadness welled up in her nose, and tears streamed down her face.

The hills in the distance.

Gu Manzhi watched all of this from afar.

She also wanted to cry.

Whether it was seeing Jiang Lang's sadness or seeing Bai Zhaoli by his side, she was completely distraught.

Seeing that the two were about to embrace, she felt she should leave.

But just then—

"Um?"

Gu Manzhi was stunned for a moment, her expression one of utter astonishment.

Just as bewildered as Bai Zhaoli.

However, the emotion that followed was an indescribable joy.

Bai Zhaoli!

You can't do it either!

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