Of course Chongxiao cannot choose to tell the truth. The best option is to pretend to be ignorant while knowing the truth.

But he didn't know that the Sarkaz woman, who remained silent at this moment, was actually also experiencing a struggle between her conscience and her conscience.

A Lateran Liberian whose combat capability was only relatively good was nothing, but the man who arrived later seemed to be from another dimension: he transformed into a giant soaring dragon and flew freely, and then jumped from a height of dozens of meters without even taking a breath... Even if he did not have any combat skills, his physical fitness was enough to give himself a hard time.

But who can guarantee that you can win by running?

"You don't want to talk, right? It doesn't matter, I'll beat you until you talk!"

"Uh...wait! Heavy..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Fiammetta quickly stepped forward, as if wanting to explain.

However, in the next moment, countless strange flames suddenly gushed out from the ground in front of her, and almost instantly gathered into an insurmountable giant wall of fire.

Fiammetta was stunned, thinking to himself that Mostima seemed to have not mentioned that he had such a brutal move.

However, the description of "brutal" might be more appropriate for the Sarkaz woman trapped in the wall of fire... The heavy walls of fire directly cut off her escape route along the ground. Her only chance now was to evacuate from above before the wall of fire reached its "ceiling".

In a flash, the figure of the Sarkaz woman suddenly twisted, and then appeared in the air several meters high, and continued to rise.

This is definitely not something that can be achieved simply by relying on physical fitness, but more like the effect of some kind of Originium skill.

It's a pity that Chongxiao started such a big fight right away, just to trap her...

"Get down here!"

The flash which had not been used for a long time played a big role, allowing Chongxiao to stand in front of the Sarkaz woman one step ahead, followed by a Taixu Liukong with surging true energy.

The powerful sword energy instantly hit the short blade raised by the Sarkaz woman, causing her to fall twice as fast as when she rose, and hit the ground hard.

Chongxiao didn't care. A guy who could push Fiammetta to his death without suffering any injuries would not die from such a small blow.

Sure enough, when he landed on the ground, the Sarkaz woman had already turned over and stood up neatly... Her physical fitness is indeed good. Considering that her fighting style is suspected to be mainly based on high-speed assaults, she is probably not a spy, but an assassin, and a very elite assassin.

"That's too much, Sarkaz."

Chongxiao snapped his fingers, causing the flames above the two men's heads to completely converge, forming a closed space. "It would be fine if they were just spies and detectives, but even a killer like you dared to openly come to Longmen to cause trouble. Don't you really take the Imperial Guard Bureau seriously?"

“…You are wrong.”

"It'd be better if you have a convincing reason to quibble. Tell me, who killed the body that Feiya just found?"

The Sarkaz woman fell silent, because she was indeed the one who killed that man.

In fact, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the situation at this time was a coincidence: Lin Yuxia ordered the drone that was on standby to monitor the situation to be activated in order to show Fiammetta her deployment, but it was mistakenly mistaken by the Sarkaz woman lurking nearby that she was exposed, so she decisively shot it down.

Afterwards, Fiammetta, who witnessed this scene, quickly launched a pursuit... If it were someone else, they would have hesitated after hearing the explanation of the Sarkaz woman, but Fiammetta was a Lateran, and the hatred for the Sarkaz was instilled in her since childhood.

So this confusing fight has continued until now.

At this point, no one knew the true ins and outs of the matter. The only thing that was certain was that it was unlikely that the Sarkaz woman would be able to escape successfully.

"I'll give you five seconds to put down your weapons and surrender, or I won't be polite anymore!"

“…I can’t do that.”

Chongxiao didn't get angry but laughed instead, and even gave the Sarkaz woman a thumbs up.

Then, a pair of iron fists wrapped in flames were presented directly!

Although the spiritual energy in his body has weakened a bit compared to before, the ability to control fire at will has increased Chongxiao's actual combat effectiveness instead of decreasing... Unfortunately, he did not recover much memory with the release of this ability. He could only barely remember that he seemed to be very good at swordplay and playing with fire a long, long time ago.

And...it seems to be inherited from my mother?

The random thoughts in his head did not affect Chongxiao's offensive. At this moment, he was like Ragnaros who had changed his job to a boxer, launching waves of fierce attacks on the pitiful Sarkaz women.

The Sarkaz female had obviously also used her true strength. The double horns that represented her Sarkaz identity were shining with a mysterious purple light. Her weapon was no longer a short blade, but a sleeve arrow that could swing out countless light blades. Her body was constantly turning and moving, and from time to time, it would transform into a clone or a purple butterfly, bombarding Chongxiao like a floating cannon.

But these were of no use to Chongxiao who was already angry. As the saying goes, force can defeat skill. This was the first time he exerted his full strength since leaving Yumen. At this moment, he felt extremely refreshed and happy.

The reason why the Sarkaz woman is pitiful is because she directly bears the power released by Chongxiao... ahem! This statement doesn't seem to be appropriate...

As the saying goes, a long defense will lead to a loss, and a hundred precautions will eventually lead to a mistake... Finally, after countless head-on clashes, the Sarkaz women's hidden arrows could no longer withstand the attack.

The destruction of her life weapon made her distracted for a moment, which resulted in extremely serious consequences: Chongxiao seized the opportunity and slapped her in the abdomen, causing her to fly out spitting blood.

Seeing this scene, someone stared in a daze.

"Uh...is that too much?"

A moment later, Chongxiao quickly ran towards the Sarkaz woman who was lying motionless on the ground.

He really hit me hard just now. He had no reservations in that palm strike. To be honest, even Zhongyue, who was far away in Yumen, had to carefully block it...

Fortunately, the other party was not dead yet, although she was breathing out more than breathing in... and the fire "enchantment" she had just used not only burned the Sarkaz woman's coat, but also burned some of her exposed skin black, which was truly horrible.

At this moment, Chongxiao suddenly noticed that her lips were moving, as if she was whispering something, so he bent down and listened carefully.

As a result, when he heard this, he was stunned!

"Sorry... Kal'tsit..."

What the hell is going on! ?

Chapter 128 Texas's Dimension Slash is already thirsty

After seeing that the caller ID showed the number from Wei Yanwu's office, Chongxiao instantly made the most correct decision: hang up!

Running wildly on the roof of the Governor's Palace, transforming into a flying dragon to disturb the citizens, and creating a firestorm in the slums, any one of these actions would be worthy of suspension, not to mention that the person who did all these was Fiammetta, none of whom belonged to Longmen.

What made Chongxiao even more amused and helpless was that he hit the wrong person.

The fire wall that was specially summoned to prevent the target from escaping actually prevented Fiammetta from explaining it to him immediately, until his blood rushed to his head and he beat the target half to death... If he hadn't heard Kal'tsit's name, it would not have been impossible for him to finish him off.

Dear readers, please remember that impulse is the devil.

Chongxiao looked at the cigarette that Haoyun handed to him with trembling hands, and hesitated for a long time before putting it in his mouth.

After all, he really can't smoke...

"Come on, tell me again how you beat him up like this."

Whenever a person is in bad luck, he will always have some bad friends with bad intentions smiling beside him, so Haoyun appeared here very "timely".

As for why he was involved, it was simple... because the panicked residents who witnessed the firestorm would definitely call the police, and the captain of the police force in charge of the slum area was reluctant to intervene in various ways after learning that Chongxiao was involved, so he used his connections to invite Haoyun.

After all, among the current special inspection team, this guy is the easiest one to "invite".

"It's a misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding. Who made her hurt my duck..."

"Your what?"

"Ahem! I mean Fiammetta, the one I recruited into the anti-terrorist unit."

Haoyun understood what he meant and said "Oh" meaningfully. From his annoying expression, you can tell that he definitely didn't think the matter was that simple.

He didn't know much about the anti-terrorism forces. Ever since his daughter was born and needed more and more time to look after, Haoyun didn't often rush to the front line. Instead, he took on the intelligence collection and analysis and overall monitoring work left vacant by the special inspection team after his wife Lan Yu left.

But to be honest, Haoyun is really not suitable, and it is all thanks to his wife Lanyu's behind-the-scenes command and assistance... He is now looking forward to his daughter growing up quickly and continuing to fight for the Special Inspection Team.

"If she is not the terrorist you are dealing with, but is instead their enemy, how do you plan to deal with her?"

"…No, she is."

"Ah? Didn't you just say..."

Haoyun suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Chongxiao with a twitching mouth.

A "determined" look flashed across his face, and he nodded solemnly, "Yes, she is... but not that scary."

What he said was a little unclear, but as old friends of many years, how could he not understand what he meant?

First confirm the other party's identity as a terrorist, so that you don't have to take too much responsibility for beating him half to death... As for the terrorists, there are those who want to blow up Wei Yanwu's office and those who want to graffiti on the wall of Longmen Park, so it is said that they are not that scary.

"You know, Chongxiao, I just learned a word recently."

"What is it?"

“A sophisticated egoist.”

"It has nothing to do with it." Chongxiao said calmly.

At this moment, a highly respected doctor named Caprini walked out of the ward and stood in the corridor looking around.

Seeing this, Chongxiao and Haoyun quickly stood up and went to greet them.

This large hospital is located not far from the junction of the core district and the slums. It is one of the few hospitals in Longmen that does not reject patients with mineralogy. However, it is just a non-rejection hospital. To maintain the condition, expensive imported drugs are needed, and curing it is something that cannot be achieved in this land.

Even so, when the Sarkaz woman was brought in, it still caused a small commotion. After all, even though she was badly injured, it was obvious that she was a master with considerable combat ability.

The strong ones of Sarkaz are regarded as threats and hidden dangers in many places...

This is only because Chongxiao and Haoyun are very prestigious. If it were someone else, the hospital probably wouldn't dare to admit the patient.

"With this level of injury, most people would probably have no hope, but she is an exception. Her body is very... strong, and our emergency treatment has worked. Except for the possibility that her hand may be disabled, I think... she will probably wake up soon, and then the two officers can question her."

The old doctor spoke rather quickly and seemed very anxious.

Actually, it's not her fault. Treating a powerful Sarkaz assassin does require a high level of psychological quality.

"What? If it's inconvenient for you to come out, I can..."

"Convenient, what's inconvenient?"

Seeing Chongxiao pushing the door open without any care, Haoyun couldn't help but whistle.

"Yes, yes, yes. After all, she is a red-haired beauty. Even if she is a Sarkaz, it won't be a big problem, right?"

"……piss off!"

Instead of getting angry, Haoyun burst into laughter after being scolded, because someone was the one who was so angry that he almost tripped over his left foot when he hurried into the ward door.

Haoyun even had some malicious thoughts: If he called Xingxiong and Texas now and told them what happened here...what interesting things would happen?

Forget it, we are good brothers after all. This is too much!

Just send a text message.

……

The Sarkaz woman lay quietly on the bed, completely devoid of her previous coldness and sharpness, turning into a weak sleeping beauty.

The torn clothes had been taken off by the nurse during the emergency treatment, and she was changed into a hospital gown, but because of her body curves, she looked... Well, Chongxiao didn't want to use this word to avoid misunderstanding, but it was indeed very...

sexy.

The hospital gown, which was supposed to be universal, did not feel loose at all when worn on this exquisite body. Instead, it became close-fitting to a certain extent. The reason why Chongxiao described it that way was not just this...

Taking into account the possibility that she might suddenly attack and hurt others due to emotional excitement after waking up, and also to protect the safety of medical staff, the Sarkaz woman's hands and feet were tied firmly to the window with professional restraints.

In this situation, it is really hard not to have some strange thoughts.

Chongxiao sighed imperceptibly, then picked up the only chair in the room and placed it next to the bed, preparing to check on the condition of the Sarkaz woman.

He raised his hand and placed it on the other person's head, but did not touch it... With his psychic power now weakened, he could only sense the other person's mental state in detail at this distance.

However, this perception instantly revealed that something was wrong.

"…Now that you're awake, stop pretending to be asleep."

After a moment, the Sarkaz woman opened her eyes.

Those were a pair of chilling blood-red eyes, cold and sharp, with a certain sense of death.

Obviously, she pretended not to wake up yet in order to wait for a chance to escape...but unfortunately, she was discovered by the "lingering" Chongxiao.

And Chongxiao didn't know how to start for a moment.

Just say I know Kal'tsit?

There's no guarantee that it will work. After all, I've only been with Kal'tsit for more than a week, and we were in a relationship of guest and external guard. God knows if she will mention this to others.

Try asking W and Inès?

I remember they mentioned at that time that they were just mercenaries hired by Kal'tsit, and it was very likely that they would go their separate ways after completing this business, and they might not have any connection with the assassin in front of them.

Should I scold Regent Kazdel first?

Well... I should state my political stance first. This should somewhat ease the hostile atmosphere. Anyway, since I have a relationship with Kal'tsit who supports the princess, I must be an enemy of the Regent.

Chongxiao made a decision secretly! Chongxiao sorted out his words! Chongxiao A went up!

"Huang...Ah! Tracy is a turtle bastard!"

The air suddenly became quiet.

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