Chapter 243 He was seriously injured
"Insert the chip into your brain..." Jing Jing opened his eyes and said, "If that thing is destroyed, will it die?"
"Yes." Zui Wuye took out a chip the size of a thumbnail from his pocket and said, "After the consciousness chip is deprived of it, the artificial superpower will self-destruct itself in twenty-four hours. If the superpower chip is deprived of it, it will immediately destroy itself."
"Is this a consciousness chip in your hand?" After taking the chip that was so smooth that it could not even be stained with blood from Zui Wuye's hand, Jing Jing tossed and looked over and over again and curled his lips, "I'm just saying why you wanted to pound someone's head before, it turned out to be for this thing."
After saying that, he frowned again, "Why didn't Yu Ling explode when you took this out?"
"Didn't I say that after taking out the consciousness chip, it will only explode after twenty-four hours? You proposed this plan at the beginning, and I don't even know these... I really admire your courage." Taking back the chip, Zui Wuye gave Jing Jing a blank look, "These artificial psychics can send messages anytime and anywhere. If the consciousness is not destroyed, we two probably have been wanted by the entire north at this time."
"Okay, okay, you're amazing." Jing Jing was really unwilling to say more about Zui Wuye's complacent look. He glanced at his hands stained with blood and wiped them on his clothes, "I'm going home. If you have something to do, please call me."
As he said that, Jing Jing turned around and walked out. He hadn't returned in the past two days and hadn't brought a letter to his family. Qiu Zhen must be so anxious.
"Tsk, your wife and children are so cruel to the dog."
Listening to Zui Wuye's ridicule, Jing Jing was too lazy to pay attention to it, and ran home without looking back.
“It’s so boring…”
Sitting on the sofa, Zui Wuye leaned against Yu Ling, who was unconscious, with her eyes full of jokes.
The artificial superpowers in the north know a lot. Although he took some effort, he definitely made a lot of money this time.
Thinking of Zui Wuye suddenly got up and took the black suitcase on the ground. He looked at it for a while but didn't open it.
"Brother Wuye."
Just then, Ye Wuchen ran back. He stood at the door and looked at Zui Wuye with a pale face, "I'll handle it."
"What did you do?" Zui Wuye asked without even raising his head.
This question seemed to have stopped Ye Wuchen. His eyes were dodging, as if he had done something against his will, "I buried him...."
"Is it buried the sack together?" Zui Wuye raised his eyebrows and was finally willing to look at him sideways.
"No." Ye Wuchen gritted his teeth and took his hand hidden behind him to his front, saying, "According to your request, we buried it separately."
Looking at the blood stains on Ye Wuchen's hands, Zui Wuye finally stood up with satisfaction and said, "Yes, I like obedient children."
Ye Wuchen lowered his eyes, feeling his hands trembling.
God knows how creepy the feeling of straight contact with the hand and the blood clots. Ye Wuchen feels that since he joined the Youhui Alliance, his ability to bear in his heart has grown exponentially.
"Don't show that timid look." Zui Wuye got up and patted Ye Wuchen on the shoulder and smiled, "You can be proficient in doing this kind of thing a few more times."
Do he have to do it a few more times? Ye Wuchen fell silent. He knew that when he joined the Hope Alliance, he had to embark on this path of no return.
"By the way, you are staring at this woman here. When she wakes up, remember to call me." He pushed Ye Wuchen into the room with his backhand. Zui Wuye turned around and walked into Ye Wuchen's room, "I'll go to your house to take a shower and rest. I've been so tired these two days."
"I see."
Looking back at Yu Ling, who was covered in blood, Ye Wuchen turned around and silently pulled up to the door.
Standing at the door with his back against the door, he raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Are you still alive?"
Yu Ling, who was unconscious, naturally couldn't respond to him, and she lowered her head from beginning to end without moving.
Seeing this, Ye Wuchen also felt that he had done something very stupid. He pulled over the bench on one side and sat at the door, staring at Yu Ling with his chin intently.
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At the same time, in a secret apartment in the second district of the north, Xu Jielin stared at his broken left arm in a daze. His right eye was wrapped with a thick bandage, and there was still a faint bloody oozing out of the bandage.
A man with an ordinary face was carefully stopping his blood, and two drops of sweat rolled down from his forehead.
"Sir." Ling Cultivation walked to Xu Jielin's face and stared at his blood-stained clothes, with a worried look on his face, "Miss Ye is here."
Xu Jielin seemed to sneer, and even his voice was cold, "Let her get out, I don't have the heart to deal with her now."
It seemed that he had expected Xu Jielin to answer like this. Ling Xiu sighed and said, "Miss Ye, she would not leave if she didn't see you."
"Who told her I'm here?" Xu Jielin, who was already in pain, became increasingly impatient. He kicked the spiritual cultivation away irritably, and blood stains immediately oozed out of the broken arm as soon as he tried to forcefully.
"You know, your every move is under the surveillance of the Jiang brothers." The spiritual cultivator who was kicked to the ground covered his abdomen and his face turned pale. "Miss Ye knew immediately as soon as you were injured."
The Jiang brothers are Ye Zhi's personal guard to Ye Shu, among which Jiang Luo has always been guarding Ye Shu, while Jiang Qi was sent by Ye Shu to monitor his every move.
After a few heavy breaths, Xu Jielin closed his bloody eyes and calmed down his anger for a while, "Let her come in."
The spiritual practitioner who received the order finally breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Jielin rarely got angry, but he really got angry that no one could bear it.
"Jielin!" Ye Shu saw Xu Jielin's covered eyes as soon as she came in, and tears fell down without warning. She rushed to Xu Jielin's body and stared at his broken arm. A slight fierce light flashed in her red and swollen eyes, "Who is it, who hurts you like this!"
Xu Jielin pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He almost used all his strength to restrain himself from twisting Ye Shu's neck.
Since he saved this damn woman at the beginning of the end of the world, he has regretted it all the time.
"Shut up." He whispered, "You're so noisy."
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Ye Shu quickly wiped away her tears, and after choking a few times, she began to cry silently, "Does it hurt?"
"Mr. Xu's left arm has been completely destroyed, and it almost hurts the heart." Seeing that Xu Jielin had no intention of speaking, the person who was bandaging the wound raised his eyes and whispered, "The right eye... has been completely destroyed. The wound is very deep, and it is very likely that it will affect the vision of the left eye."
Chapter completed!