In the building next to the Federation Square, at the scene command center of the demon cutting department, Guo Chunfeng's whole face was almost embedded in the French windows, staring at the mess and bloodstained square below.

Countless light curtains shining behind him are scenes of injured people and chaos, but they have lost the trace of Lee yew.

LV Zui, the director of the secret sword, came through the light curtain and handed him a cigarette filled with tianxiangcao, which was specially for the practitioners to concentrate and calm down and relieve fatigue.

"Ah Feng, it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself so much."

Lu sighed and said, "we all underestimated the strength of the enemy. In the past, we have focused all our energies on Li Yao alone, but neglected other directions. Now I think that Li Yao may have deliberately left traces to attract our firepower, so that his colleagues can wait for an opportunity to start!"

"I'm fine."

Guo Chunfeng's fingers trembled and his voice was hoarse. "Chief, I'd like to ask you one thing. When we arrested Li Yao, several brothers and I were sniped at the same time. Afterwards, we found several bodies in the commanding heights around. They should all be Li Yao's accomplices."

"However, just as we were sniped, Lee yew was also sniped by a very dangerous sniper. It was definitely the work of a super class expert!"

"It's his accomplice who sniped us, so who sniped him?"

Lu Zui vomited out a mouthful of smoke, and his face remained calm: "it's Ye Changkong, the" dead light. "

The pupil of the spring breeze suddenly shrinks!

"Dead light" Ye Changkong, tens of millions of federal army's general gun instructor, the first gun expert in Tianyuan world, and the "gun repair" of Yuanying realm!

Generally speaking, high-level friars who have reached jiedan and Yuanying levels will choose cold weapons such as swords as their first choice.

Because of their powerful power, they can use swords and metal fragments as bullets when they move. There is no need to use guns.

Even if we use guns, at most, just like Li Yao's "six barrel rotary bombardment gun", they act as "auxiliary weapons" and play an auxiliary role. It is the sword that really sets the tone.

However, there are a very small number of gun fanatics who have inherited the secret of Gu Xiu's use of "sword pill" and insist on taking guns as the main weapon.

"Dead light" Ye Changkong, is one of the best, "the world's magic power, no quick break" eight words, in his body to play incisively and vividly!

In the whole Tianyuan world, no Yuanying dares to pat his chest to ensure that he can escape from the "dead light" gun!

"So, in addition to my" demon killing place ", there is a second" vulture hunting "team?"

Guo Chunfeng narrowed his eyes and squeezed out three words from his teeth, "why?"

"Because I don't believe you."

Lu Zui was calm and sincere as a child. "You are likely to be the abyss!"

Guo Chunfeng was stunned: "what is the abyss..."

Lu Zui said: "the children of the nether world are also classified. What I told you before was the low-level children of the nether world. Among them, the highest and most secret one is called" abyss. "

"I'll give you a higher level of authority later, so that you can understand the information of the abyss. After you read it, you will know how much you meet the criteria of the abyss."

Guo Chunfeng pondered for a moment: "what the director meant was that he suspected that there was a ghost in the" demon chopping place ", so he arranged another hunting team led by" dead light "Ye Changkong?"

"Not doubting, but affirming."

Lu Zui looked straight into Chunfeng's eyes, as if to pierce the soul of his subordinates from his pupils. "The secret sword bureau must have penetrated into more than one 'son of the nether world'. As for whether it was' the abyss', it is still unknown who he was."

"We only know that neither the son of the nether world nor the abyss should be more than 100 years old."

"So now I don't believe anyone, I doubt anyone, I can only believe those who are over 100 years old."

"All the hunting teams led by Ye Changkong are made up of senior monks over 100 years old. Only they will never be" the son of the nether world "or" the abyss "and can be trusted absolutely."

Guo Chunfeng was silent for a long time and said with a bitter smile, "I understand. I'm willing to suspend my post for examination and wash my suspicion."

"No, you've proved your loyalty with practical actions."

Lu Zui said, "but there are so many secret sword envoys at the demon cutting place. Can you guarantee every subordinate?"

The spring breeze is speechless.

After smoking a cigarette silently, LV Zui looked at the faint light on the butt of the cigarette: "are you very aggrieved, very angry, and even hate me?"

Guo Chunfeng also stares at his cigarette end: "No."

Lu Zui laughs bleakly: "I hate it. Sometimes, when I get up in the morning to wash my face and look at the disgusting old man with a crooked nose in the mirror, I feel sick."

"But that's how we eat this bowl of rice. We have to doubt everyone, even the most trusted and closest people, even those who have just shed blood and sweat for the Federation and made great contributions!"

"It's a very dark and dirty job. Maybe even the bitches on the street are cleaner than us."

"But, someone has to do such... Dark and dirty work to make more people live in a bright and clean world, right?"

Guo Chunfeng took a deep breath and said, "I understand, director, if I were in your position, after knowing the existence of" the son of the nether world "and" the abyss ", I would doubt that young people in every important position would send a more reliable and secret hunting team."

"Just understand."

LV Zui patted his subordinates on the shoulder heavily. His big hand was deeply embedded in Guo Chunfeng's flesh and blood. Looking at his reddening eyes, he said from the bottom of his heart, "now I can't promise you anything, only one thing."

"I, LV Zui, director of secret sword, am a real patriot. All I do is to kill demons and Demons and defend the union!"

"I, together with countless true patriots, will burn my life, give up everything and fight to the last moment. I will never allow any demons to come and tarnish our sacred motherland and great union!"

The spring breeze moved me.

Under Lu Zui's sharp eyes, the last barrier of the eyeground almost broke.

At this time, his portable crystal brain gave out a shrill cry.

Glanced, Guo Chunfeng's face changed: "my daughter is in the rescue!"

……

Tiandu City Fifth People's hospital.

Affected by the big bang, all the hospitals, big and small, and even the community health centers in the city were overcrowded.

Not to mention that the wards are full, even the aisles are full of bloody patients shouting.

Some patients are still dripping blood, and some patients have no voice when they cry. The scene is terrible.

A greasy hair, like ten days and nights did not take a bath did not sleep, very slovenly middle-aged man struggling to squeeze into the crowd, loose cheeks covered with muddy water, can not tell whether it is sweat or tears.

He stumbled up to the third floor and crawled to the rescue room, but he couldn't find anyone. He almost didn't fall on the ground.

"Old."

Yao Li called her husband behind her.

Guo Chunfeng is like a rusty machine. He turns around and finds his wife standing on the edge of the corridor. She looks like a ghost.

Yao Li said in a low voice: "Xiaohe is OK. He is observing in the intensive care unit."

When this happened to her daughter, she didn't even have the strength to fight with Guo Chunfeng.

"How could that be?"

Guo Chunfeng's voice didn't seem to be his own. "Do you want to send it to our hospital?"

"No, Xiaohe and his classmates took part in the memorial ceremony together. As a result, they met with an explosion. They were not injured by the explosion, and they were about to run out. Xiaohe saw an old woman being pressed under the crowd, so he turned back to save people. As a result, she also got involved. She protected the old woman, and she was... Trampled."

Yao Li forced herself to tremble and said, "when it was delivered, the situation was not very good. Her heart beat... In a word, it's relieved now."

"Where is she, take me!"

In the intensive care unit, Guo Chunfeng sticks to the transparent glass of the medical cabin and looks at her daughter floating quietly in the light green medical medicine.

Every wound on his daughter's body made his eyes twitch.

It's like the telepathy between father and daughter. Just after crossing the river in drowsiness, he opened his eyes slightly. Seeing his father, his eyes brightened, he grinned and stretched out his hand.

Through the glass, father and daughter two hands, one big and the other small, are together.

Guo Chunfeng's tears finally couldn't be restrained. They flowed freely on his pale face, and the almost pure black fundus, a ray of unprecedented sharp light, completely formed!

"Come out, there's something for you."

He across the glass, on the forehead of his daughter gently kiss, and his wife left the ward.

In the crowded corridor, Guo Chunfeng handed his wife a jade slip: "the divorce agreement, the spiritual print version and the paper version are all in it. I clean my body and leave everything to you and my daughter. I have signed it, stamped it with my fingerprints, and stamped it with the spirit mark. If you sign it, find a law firm to confirm it, it will take effect."

"Old times!"

Yao Li looked at her husband in surprise. On the contrary, she was at a loss and said in a low voice, "you haven't been home these months. Is it related to today's event? Yes, I understand. "

Guo Chunfeng gave a bitter smile: "you know, I can't say it."

Yao Li stares at her husband and reaches out to touch the new wrinkles on his forehead: "old, you're hiding something from me."

Guo Chunfeng's pupil shrinks: "in this business, of course, there are many things to hide from his wife."

"No!"

Yao Li carefully scanned every ray of light in his eyes. "It's not the same thing. It's different from the things that she concealed before. There's something wrong with you. It's very wrong!"

Spring breeze is silent.

Yao Li clenched Guo Chunfeng's hand and gritted her teeth: "I haven't signed yet. We haven't divorced yet. I'm still your wife. I'm still... A hero's wife! Old, what's the matter with you? What is going on? Tell me, let's carry it together

Guo Chunfeng took a deep breath, and all the light in his pupils turned back into two bottomless whirlpools. He shook off his wife's hand and shook his head: "I'm ok. Even if I have something to do, it has nothing to do with you. You can go to the divorce procedure as soon as possible. It's better to do it tomorrow morning!"

Along the door of the ward, I finally took a look at my daughter in the medical cabin. Guo Chunfeng turned and left.

"Old, what do you mean, where are you going?" Yao Li's voice was full of tears.

His wife's cry did not save the pace of spring breeze, nor did it make the most terrible demon hunter in Tianyuan shed another tear.

"I'm going to be a father and husband."

Guo Chunfeng in the crowd, step by step forward, in the bottom of my heart silently way, "to you and your daughter, fight for a bright future!"