Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 113: Crossing

At this time, the guards and Kunlun slaves guarding Liu Xi were already at a loss. From the first day they entered the Surabaya, they knew that they had two owners and two masters. Now these two people who have been loyal all the time suddenly turned their faces, making these people a little overwhelmed. The confidence that they had already decided to sacrifice their lives for the two masters also began to shake. These people looked at each other, not knowing which master they wanted to follow.

Even a cultivator like Li Jia was a little confused. After hesitating for a while, he took a few steps forward and stood between Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan, signaling that he would not help each other.

"Liu Xi is not the original King of Huainan, and Sun Xiaochuan is not the storyteller you used as a servant." Sun Xiaochuan silently glanced at his former companion, then turned to Aming and said: "You have to act quickly. If the other white-haired man comes out, the situation is out of your control. Liu Xi died, and the raw rice has been cooked. Even if he rushes back, he can't make up for it, let's do it... .”

"Dear Your Excellency Sun Xiaochuan, don't you think solving this man with your own hands is the best expression of loyalty to the great King of Persia, the ruler of the kingdom of the gods, His Majesty Xerxes?" He pulled out a short sword from his waist and handed it to Sun Xiaochuan with his backhand, and continued: "As long as this person dies, the Persian part of the Surabaya will return to Persia, and the part here will return to His Excellency Huang Yilang. The part of Middle Earth will be Sun Xiaochuan. Your Excellency Ogawa is your private property. The Surabaya today is entirely thanks to you alone. With your talent, it will take a few years for another larger Surabaya to rise. We, the King of Persia, look forward to a new relationship with Your Excellency. The firm conducts trade.”

Amin's words moved Sun Xiaochuan. He almost built the Surabaya to its current size. He single-handedly determined the trade routes, the selection of materials to be bought and sold, and even the bribes of officials from Jin and Poland. Liu Xi is only responsible for picking the fruits...

After hesitating for a while, Sun Xiaochuan slowly took the dagger from A Ming's hand. Then he glanced at Li Jia and said, "I know Li Jia is not your real name, and I am not interested in who you are. If you don't help each other tonight, you will still be my shadow Li Jia tomorrow morning. I will give you a place to live. How about keeping you away from the grievances and grievances of the land?"

After giving Sun Xiaochuan a cold look, Li Jia finally said, "The Surabaya has always had two owners. Tonight, whether you or Liu Xi are gone, it is no longer the Surabaya. I have no meaning to stay, and my name is Li Mo, not someone's shadow..."

After speaking, Li Jia respectfully bowed to Liu Xi, then turned and walked outside the manor. Some ignorant Persian soldiers wanted to stop him, but Li Jia waved a large number of soldiers and fell to the ground with blood. There were originally wizards among the soldiers, but they struggled to contain the three of them, so they couldn't stop them.

Afraid that there are still soldiers who don't know what to do, Amin used Persian to stop him again and again. The soldiers didn't dare to move forward, and watched the Han monk walk out from here.

After seeing Li Mo leaving here, Sun Xiaochuan took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Liu Xi. Several of Liu Xi's die-hard guards wanted to stop him, but the former Huainan King pushed him away: "Let us solve the matter between me and Sun Xiaochuan. You don't want to participate..."

After Sun Xiaochuan walked in, he and Liu Xi looked at each other for a moment. After a moment of silence, he aimed the tip of the dagger in his hand at Liu Xi's heart and said, "Your Highness, the troubles on the road to longevity are endless. After tonight, your troubles in this life will be completely gone. May you In the next life, a well-off family will be born, and there will be no more troubles in this life.”

"I'm tired of living for so many years. Tonight - it's good..." After the last two words, Liu Xi took a step forward, and the dagger in Sun Xiaochuan's hand was inserted into his chest . In the end, he smiled at Sun Xiaochuan. Liu Xi, the king of Huainan who had almost sat on the throne of God, fell to the ground and rose to his death. The guards and Kunlun slaves around them knelt on the ground and cried loudly at Liu Xi's body. Even Sun Xiaochuan froze on the spot, looking at Liu Xi's body at a loss.

Among the Persians, Amin and Arta both showed excitement on their faces after seeing Liu Xi died at the hands of Sun Xiaochuan. At the moment, Amin said a few words in Persian to the Persians who had arrived here with him. Then the man would run into the yard, take out the cigarette powder he carried, and after lighting it on the spot, a straight white smoke rose from the night sky and shot straight into the sky. After a while, a similar smoke rose in the distance.

After seeing the smoke, Sun Xiaochuan returned to normal, turned to Aming and said, "What are you doing? Liu Xi is dead, do you want to massacre the city?"

"Don't get me wrong, Your Excellency Sun Xiaochuan. Our goal has been achieved. Now that this island belongs to Your Excellency Huang Yilang, how can we treat our allies like this?" Amin smiled and continued. : "I am informing the fast ship docked at the pier that now I can go directly back to the Persian kingdom to report the news that Liu Xi has died to the great Persian king and ruler of the kingdom of the gods, His Majesty Xerxes. Your Excellency, are you You know, the size of the Sishui in Persia is too large. Your Majesty can’t wait to put it into the treasury sooner, but Liu Xi is too cunning. Let's do it..."

After seeing Liu Xi's death, Arta also breathed a sigh of relief. They originally thought that the big owner of the Surabaya would fight back wildly before dying, but they didn't expect that there would be no trouble in the end. At the moment, he also changed his attention to Xiao Ren San, who was beside Gui Wugui.

But now the little guy's reaction is a little unexpected to Arta, it seems like nothing happened, sitting on the lap of Huang Yilang's stature. While eating meat and drinking, it was like watching a play, and from time to time, he giggled at himself. Looking at this ginseng doll's blushing face, he should have drank too much. After seeing that there were two empty wine jars beside it, Arta let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that the wizard he brought with him still couldn't completely imprison him. to the three of them.

"Cultivator, hand over this ginseng doll, and I will let you go back. Later, the gift of the Persian king will be passed on to you through His Excellency Huang Yilang." When he spoke, Arta had already walked towards the return. a few steps.

The old guy glanced at Sun Xiaochuan with a half-smile, then turned to Alta and said, "Now the old man, I am also the meat on your chopping board, why don't I let the old man hand it over? Let your wizards When the ban is lifted, my old man will give you this ginseng doll to the king of Persia. Let him live a hundred years..."

The words of returning home have not been finished, Arta can't wait, and said to the wizard who was among the soldiers: "Let him hand over this child..."

"No, my lord, as soon as we remove the spell, this Han monk will no longer be able to control it." The Persian wizard leader dressed as a soldier replied, Arta himself is already a famous wizard in Persia. He understood this truth in his heart, but this ginseng doll was right in front of him, so how could he act? After hesitating for a moment, he took out a flute-like musical instrument from his bosom and began to play it against Gui Wugui, Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San in front of him.

Guibugui glanced at Arta helplessly, and felt the filament from his arms. In front of the stunned Arta, he directly pulled the filament into two halves: "Actually, it's embarrassing for me to do it with you..." At the same time, the flute in Arta's hand suddenly burst, and the Persian's mouth was pierced. The side blew up in half.

Just as Arta fell to the ground in mourning, Sun Xiaochuan looked at the white smoke rising high in the yard, and said to himself, "The fast boat on the pier should have left... "