Chapter 383

Huo Zheng approached Huo Xiao and smelled the faint smell of blood on him.

Eyes son turned to turn, this just see Huo Xiao hand is full of blood.

Huo Zheng's eyes stand out like a goldfish. "What's the matter, second uncle? How did you get hurt?"

"The troughs have not been bandaged? Second aunt shouldn't make such a low-level mistake

Let's not say that Huo Xiao, as the God of the samurai in the military department, would be injured one on ten.

Only with Huo Xiao as the center, the whole world only has his Mu Chu flute, can't you see Huo Xiao's hand injured, even without bandaging?

Those two daily dog abusers made such an impossible mistake?

Although Huo Zheng couldn't figure it out, he could see that the wound was still bleeding. He couldn't bear it.

So, quickly get Huo Xiao's hand open, "second uncle, I'll help you bandage it."

Huo Xiao's attention, all in the man, did not notice Huo Zheng's action.

When Huo Zheng opened Huo Xiao's fist, he found that his palm was nailed with an ear drill. The ear drill had already gone into the muscle and was still very deep.

Where does the blood come from.

The black eardrill, stained with blood, exudes a special luster in the light.

Isn't that

Song Weiqing's ear drill?

Huo Zheng once saw it. It was the colored stone excavated by Huo Xiao himself from the ore vein of albi mountain.

"Second uncle, you..."

Huo Xiao quickly took out his hand, and there was no expression on his cold face.

"Bring the orange worms."

Simple and clear orders.

Huo Zheng wanted to ask, but Huo Xiao couldn't ask anything.

At least, it's not the right time to ask.

Soon, the soldiers brought the insects.

The man was so weak that he could only watch the soldiers throw the insects into his clothes.

Insects are very cold, touch the skin of the moment, he would like to be in the cold pool.

It's freezing.

He just felt that the heat in his body had been sucked away, and gradually his consciousness began to lose sight.

In front of me, it seems that the scene happened before.

A chaotic war zone, war fires, fireworks.

While recalling, the man described the picture to himself.

This is exactly the characteristic of Poncirus trifoliatus.

The toxicity of Poncirus trifoliatus will make a man think that what he saw is true.

So what he said is what happened.

Huo Zheng was listening, and the more he listened, the more flustered he was.

The sword eyebrow slightly frowns up, also see to Huo Xiao from time to time.

Huo Xiao looks like he has no influence at all.

Huo Zheng's heart sank. His second uncle was like this. The deeper he hid, the bigger the problem.

What's more, the more strange it sounds.

Bang, the man finally couldn't hold on and fell down.

But he's finished.

"Second uncle, will it be a trap? Song Weiqing was killed in the big explosion in Rongcheng. The big explosion has not been born yet, and everything has been razed to the ground. You can't see it with your own eyes, let alone in esseni."

It was a terrorist attack. With the use of new weapons, the explosion was powerful, and the heat was much higher than that of ordinary weapons. The diamonds melted away, let alone the others.

Moreover, Essen is an Atlantic ocean away from Rongcheng, and it takes more than ten hours by plane.

How is that possible?

"Get rid of people."

Huo Xiao turned and left.

Huo Zheng immediately understood what he meant and hurriedly stepped forward, "second uncle, you are not going to Essen, are you? That's impossible. "

Huo Xiao's pace has not stopped, as in recent years, he has been tracking down the perpetrators of the terrorist attacks.

"It's impossible to go too."