Chapter 271 Great blessing (return to third update tomorrow)
Yuan Yuzi was about to dissuade him, but saw two tree men lying on the ground, rushing towards him from left and right.
Ono Xuan shouted to be careful, but it was useless. Before the two detectives could react, they were thrown to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, their bodies were covered with tentacles and they were lying still.
At the same moment, Yuan Yuzi turned around and planned to capture the thief and capture the king first, but unexpectedly the murderer turned off the flashlight in advance, his body was hidden in the darkness, and he had no idea where he was hiding.
Yuan Yuzi was shocked and quickly accelerated her pace.
The rain drifted in from the gate, wrapped in thick fog, dark clouds in the night, lightning suddenly penetrated the darkness, leaving several frames in their retina.
At that moment, Genyuko could clearly see that the two tree people on the left and right were sucking the detective's brain. Fukuyama Dooxian stood among them, holding a flashlight in his left hand. He bent down and picked up the detective's gun, and the shadow lengthened in the thunder.
‘It’s over. ’
Yuan Yuzi's brain was down and she didn't even have time to think about why Fukuyama Dooxian wanted to kill people. No one went to open the door just now, which shows that these two police officers were likely to have climbed over the wall. By chance, they broke in at this time...
Forget it if you die, why do you still carry a police gun?
She raised her gun and had no time to aim. Lightning suddenly disappeared. After the thunder, there was another long darkness. The sound of gurgling and the crisp loading of the pistol came from the lobby.
At this time, Ono Xuan walked around to the right hand of Genyuko and continued to support Mrs. Kiko to move forward quickly. The latter lost too much blood and was already in a semi-coma state, and occasionally made vague murmurs.
There is a wall on the left of Genyuko, and she is about to turn into the corridor. She knows that Ono Xuan is actively blocking the gun - Fukuyama Toyoshi uses tree people as wooden shields, and she is like this, intending to use her body as a meat shield.
Yuan Yuzi couldn't care about anything anymore. She held her breath and focused, focusing her attention while walking, guarding against the cold gun, and preparing to shoot and fight back at all times.
Fukuyama Dooxian seemed to have anticipated her idea and did not shoot for a long time. Four or five seconds later, the grunt stopped, followed by another sound of footsteps. Yuan Yuzi's spine became cold and his mental pressure became increasingly greater.
She only had one bullet, and the other party had two full magazine police guns.
Genyuko was frightened every step, her shirt was wet with cold sweat, and countless pairs of glasses seemed to be peeking at them in the darkness. The closer she was to the corridor, the more nervous she felt, until the moment she turned the corner, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat.
--Bang!
Fukuyama Dooxian fired the gun. The fire broke out for a moment, and Yuan Yuzi suddenly raised the gun and fought back. Her spirit was tense to the limit, her nostrils spurted nosebleed, her pupils shrank slightly, and she even captured the trajectory left by the fog through the trajectory.
The sweat shed from the hard training at the shooting range did not disappoint her expectations. A painful cry came from the darkness, followed by a muffled sound of falling to the ground. Yuan Yuzi's blood was swelling, and she was ecstatic. She was about to shout, "I hit it!" ’, but Ono Xuan plopped and fell to the ground.
"I'm fine..."
Ono Xuan covered his lower abdomen, and his face showed a painful expression, but in the dark they couldn't see each other's face clearly. She took a deep breath and continued, "Go away quickly, don't stop..."
"Let's go together!"
Yuan Yuzi supported her and dragged her desperately: "It's okay! The murderer is injured, maybe he is dead. As soon as he goes upstairs, you and Mrs. Kiko can survive..." Logically speaking, you should stop and treat Ono Xuan's wounds. But Gen Tamako dared not bet. If Fukuyama Doyoshi is still alive, she can clear the magazine against them at any time and keep moving is the best solution.
Hearing this, Ono Xuan followed with a long knife.
The two of them struggled to climb the stairs. Just as they were about to turn the corner of the corridor, a light suddenly lit up behind them. They turned around and saw Fukuyama Dooxian turn on the flashlight, reflecting their pale faces.
"Stay running."
Fukuyama Doken raised another pistol and pointed it at them: "Why don't you run away?"
The shot hit his palm just now. He fell to the ground, tore off the corner of his clothes, wrapped it around several times to stop the bleeding, and treated the wound quickly, held the gun with the other hand, and the injured hand clamped the flashlight.
Genyuko's legs were shaking. She took a deep breath and tried to calm down. She advised Fukuyama Toyoshi to be calm. Killing is a serious crime. Never be impulsive - there is another witness upstairs! If he fires now, he will not be able to escape legal accountability in the future!
Fukuyama Dooxian sneered. He had a gun in his hand, but he was afraid that an unarmed guy would not be able to do it? He had already calculated that all the guests had only one gun on them and only five bullets in the police gun. In other words, no one could pose a threat to him.
Seeing that Tsuko Genyu could not persuade her, Ono Xuan immediately spoke, "The head of the family treats you well in the past, and the mistress has never offended you, why should she force each other? What are the benefits for you to kill us?"
"No."
Fukuyama Toyoshi said, "But there is no harm."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
He has heard of this question many times in his past life. Everyone asked: ‘What are the benefits of doing this? ’He always answered ‘no’…but there is no benefit, and it doesn’t mean that he can’t do what he wants to do.
The Fushan family has lived in seclusion in Lanshan for generations and devoted themselves to developing the so-called "elixir of immortality". They failed again and again, until his grandfather's generation, someone finally got enlightened and felt that it would not work behind closed doors, so he sent his children to study medicine, hoping to cultivate tea with modern medical knowledge.
When Fukuyama Doyoshi was born, his parents had planned his life: six years of primary school, six years of junior high school, and six years of high school, and six years of medical university, they could go back to Arashishan to grow tea... If Fukuyama Doyoshi had good grades, they could further study for two years of master's degree and postpone their return to their hometown.
In Fukuyama Doyoshi's view, his original family was full of mental illness: his mother was addicted to drinking tea, and she talked to the tree people every day, helping them water, fertilize and remove insects; his father had never drunk tea, but he often tricked travelers into temporarily, took the opportunity to use passengers to try medicine, and buried them in the backyard when they died, and planted them into tea trees.
When he was a child in China, he never dared to take his classmates home, so that everyone said he was a weird person. When he arrived in junior high school, he finally made one or two friends, but his parents were banned from contacting outsiders on the grounds that he was delayed from studying. Even during the holidays, he has to go to cram school to study - only by being admitted to Tokyo Medical University can he not let down his parents' hard work.
Fukuyama Toyoshi was talented and got his wish and was admitted to Tokyo Medical University.
But after graduation, he didn't want to go back to Lanshan. My parents were very anxious and called and lied to lie and complained that they were seriously ill. They tricked him back to their hometown, locked him in the house, and prevented him from going out.
Fukuyama fought against the virtuous people and went on a hunger strike, but it was useless. My parents were determined to keep him, so they forced him to drink some noodles.
"You are one of them now. If you want to survive, you can develop the Forbidden Garden Mist Tea with you."
The parents smiled and looked at him and said, "This is a great blessing. Maybe you can live forever in the future and send us to the ground."
(This chapter ends)