I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1143: Hang up?
Ten minutes later, the war is over.
The grass and trees are ashes, and the earth drinks blood.
In the distance, there are prairie crows howling bitterly, and further away, there are wolves crouching and whistling softly. They are waiting for the remains of the battlefield to feed their hunger.
The moonlight and the stars were sinking, and the remaining flames of the abilities became the brilliance of victory. Many people sat on the ground to rest in this brilliance, and some people restrained the corpses, or said goodbye to their comrades in arms.
The atmosphere is very solemn, both sad and calm.
In such peace.
The wind and light wandered over them.
"Ginger is very spicy." Qin Yu, who took the audience, pulled out a sword from an evil man's heart, shook off the remaining blood, sat on a stone, and praised Zhang Que who was lying on the ground dying.
Zhang Que: ""
Qin Yu: "You still have to be an old fox to play support, and you can see your skills in three seconds."
Zhang Que: ""
Qin Yu: "The sword is not old, but it will be strong when it grows old. I praise you so much, why don't you answer me?"
Zhang Que glanced at her and said, "Because I'm dying."
This is not a joke, he really looks bad, Qin Yu is silent.
Zhang Que is different from others, he is the leader of the previous generation.
After the leaders of this generation turned traitor and were killed, the leaders of the previous generation fought to death in blood, which magnified the cruelty of war itself.
Qin Yu didn't speak, but Zhang Que talked too much all of a sudden.
Like a flashback.
"If something happened to him, it happened in the past, then I didn't know the person well. If it happened recently, it was because he was bewitched by white molybdenum. I was not careful enough, and it was my responsibility."
Qin Yu: "Just because you are old doesn't mean you have to be responsible."
Zhang Que took a breath and said weakly: "Any accident, someone will always be responsible."
So he took a deep breath, and then took another breath by pretending to be dead. With this breath, he broke out and worked hard to cooperate with Qin Yu to give an extremely precise assist.
This is Lao Jiang's battle to win respect, and it is also a law-your uncle is still your uncle.
Then the uncle fell down.
Lying on the ground, looking at the night sky and starry sky.
Before he dies, he has to finish asking himself a few questions.
"You suspected him before."
"No, it's because you and him suspect it together, because only the two of you have the greatest rights and interests, and can help Bai Mo and his forces complete those achievements to the greatest extent. But even after repeated searches and verifications, I'm still not sure which One, until you were jointly attacked by them, I observed carefully and noticed that he stayed away from you in advance. That kind of distance is actually unnecessary, because according to his ability, he should not have predicted that his master would be the other party. We teamed up to attack the target, so I chose one of the two at the time, and I was sure that he was the most suspected, but the law said that there was no doubt, so I had to give him a chance to tear his face."
In fact, it was Qin Yu who later realized that there was actually only one way for Baimo to contact the outside world—that is, through the evil choosers in the dark gold house system, and then through the evil choosers to contact other people.
Poirot is not an evil choice, and the connection between him and Baimo should be through an evil choice.
A villain on the positive side.
This will maximize the effectiveness of the information.
So Qin Yu focused on analyzing which of Zhang Que and Yu He was the wrong choice. She was experienced in this area, and finally locked on Yu He.
But Yu He's identity is different. He is a minister. If there is no absolute evidence, Qin Yu would not be able to pick him out before the battle. That would only shake the centripetal force of the special department groups. She can only follow the other party. When the opponent was preparing to rape, she also made some preparations to shield the opponent, and also lured the opponent to make a move before the opponent did not cause absolute losses during the war.
Zhang Que understood, so Qin Yu pretended to fight with Yu He, and then there was nothing else.
"Aren't you afraid that if you steal chickens, you will lose money? They will join forces to kill you."
"They are chickens, but I am not stingy with a handful of rice."
"I'm talking about your life."
"My fate?" Qin Yu thought for a moment and said, "I have predicted the worst outcome before every adventure, and I have prepared for it."
One level, kill her?
I can't.
Is there a day when she will be killed by someone else?
Maybe, but not today.
Zhang Que was moved by her plain self-confidence, and his eyes became deep.
But also weaker.
At this moment, Su Wanmo and other surviving people came over, seeing that Zhang Que seemed to be about to die, everyone looked solemn and sad.
Zhang Que felt that he had nothing to ask. He felt relieved, so he took a deep breath and said, "With people like you, I am relieved. In the future, our country and people will be handed over to you"
Glancing at him, Qin Yu directly covered his mouth, "I don't think you want to."
Su Wanmo and others: ""
People are dying, why don't you let people talk.
However, Zhang Que's eyes widened, his throat moved, and he was very shocked, because Qin Yu's palm clearly stuffed something like a small tomato into his mouth.
It was all Old Jiang, and he instantly understood what the other party was giving—it was probably a death sentence!
So he swallowed.
I can't spit it out.
Qin Yu didn't let him speak, but said slowly in front of Su Wanmo and the others: "If I'm a good person, even if I don't care about the world, I'd like to sweep the snow in front of the door, but if I It's gone bad, I can't play as well as a thousand Yu He, so don't give me such things as rights, you will regret it."
Her eyes and expression are very meaningful, and she has a ruthless and ghostly attitude~IndoMTL.com~ After all, Zhang Que is Lao Jiang, and he can see that Qin Yu is not joking, and then think of what this person has done recently , I vaguely figured out some key points--couldn't she have used something to lure and prompt this battle?
But even so, Zhang Que was powerless to take care of it. After Qin Yu let go of his hand, he didn't even have the strength to say a word, so weak that he closed his eyes.
Quiet.
Everyone was sad and silent.
"War always comes with blood and goes with blood."
Although the cultures are different, they all have the same awe of death. A Western monk painted two murals on his chest, put his hands together, and bowed his head in awe.
The rest of the people also stood on the sidelines in silence.
Until Qin Yu got up and flicked his sleeves, and said something impatiently.
"Aren't you kidding, isn't he still breathing? Just give him an oxygen tank and send him on a stretcher!"
People: "???"
Oh, Lao Jiang is not dead yet, he is hanging on his breath.
Just weak and fell asleep.
Viscount William was also speechless by this scene, watching those Chinese rushing to carry his old senior away and put him on the plane
The Chinese are really a magical existence.
"You send an ordinary woman here to negotiate with me, and discuss such a large Sino-Western cooperation project, aren't you afraid of collapse?"
Viscount William was the leader, so of course he wouldn't clean up the battlefield himself, but seeing how Qin Yu was about to leave, he still asked her a few questions.
"What kind of collapse, the worst result is that you don't come?"
"So, what if we don't come? You are finished, you, with your country I think you have a plan."
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.
"Since you finally came here, and you are smarter than those **** in North America, then I might as well tell you."
"A plan is a missile."