My Supernatural Life of Leisure

"boom."

Kneel on your knees.

Luo Song, who was pierced in his heart, lost all his strength, the wolf's head lowered, his hands covering his blind eyes dropped, and his breathing stopped.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Gasping for breath, the almost exhausted Fat Snake let go of his hands covering the dagger, and sat on the ground with a fart, watching the dead Luo Song laughed loudly, "Ma, I'm scared to death. I thought I capsized today."

"call……"

A gust of wind blew, the leaves were rustling, and an unscrupulous smile reverberated in the forest, declaring to the spiritless creatures around that evil can overcome righteousness.

Fat Snake laughed a few times and got up from the ground. He gently stroked the silver-white ring on the ring finger of his left hand with his right hand.

With a fortunate smile on his face, he murmured to himself, "This ten million flowers are worth it. Fortunately, when I was in Europe, I was ruthless to buy this spiritual tool, otherwise I will be in disaster today."

Fat Snake didn't delay time. He knew that the stronger investigator would surely win the final victory, and he would definitely chase him by then, so he now had to take a speedboat and go abroad for refuge according to the escape route planned for many years.

He killed an investigator! Afterwards, the Ability Management Bureau will definitely launch a frantic hunt, and staying in the country is simply hanging by the old birthday star-enough to live.

There is not much physical psychic energy left due to the activation of the spirit weapon, and the body is almost exhausted, Fat Snake is considered the weakest time in his life at this moment.

With a stagger at his feet, he almost fell, and he turned around to walk towards the lakeshore.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"puff."

The fat snake felt something penetrated his body. He lowered his head and saw an unbelievable scene where a wolf paw came out of his chest.

"You didn't win..."

Luo Song whispered to Fat Snake in a hoarse voice, and then took out his right hand, took a few steps back, leaned back, and fell on the ground with his face up. This time he really fell.

"Wow."

The fat snake spit out fresh/blood, he covered the wound on his chest with his hands, trying to stop his blood from flowing out, but everything was in vain, because there were two wounds before and after, he simply stopped Can't help.

The strength was fading, his calf was shaking, and his body could no longer support it.

"boom."

The fat snake fell to the ground face down, he could clearly perceive that his body temperature was passing fast, and he was walking towards death quickly.

"No...I'm not reconciled. If I die, what can I do with my car, house, women, and the money in the bank!"

The fat snake, who was quite well-known in the ‘White Mian’ circle, died in this barren mountain with a lot of unwillingness.

A few minutes later, Wu An took some people to find Luo Song and Fat Snake.

Seeing the two falling to the ground, everyone was stunned.

"Luo Song!"

Wu An yelled out of voice, and everyone immediately came to Luo Song to check his physical condition and confirm whether he was still alive. As for the fat snake not far away, it would not be too late to check when there was time.

In China, gangsters selling ‘white flour’ are treated like this. Since you dare to set foot on this road, don’t blame us for treating you differently.

"There are still signs of life." Wu An sensed Luo Song's state, and his nervous heart sent a little bit.

Then he took out a thumb-sized syringe from his pocket. The syringe contained a few milliliters of purple liquid. This was the essence of life that was only recently equipped for investigators.

Sticking the syringe to Luo Song's arm, when the life essence was injected into his body, Wu An could clearly perceive Luo Song's vitality aura a lot.

"You kid, I've told you several times. Be careful and careful, but you still have an accident. Fortunately, your werewolf has a strong vitality. If you change to another person, you can..." Wu An looked at Luo Song. The dagger in the heart muttered to himself.

Ten minutes later, a helicopter took off from where Luo Song was and galloped towards Rongcheng.

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In the Rongcheng Ability Management Bureau, there is an intensive care unit on the 3rd floor of a medical building dedicated to treating the injuries of investigators.

A therapist wearing a mask came out of the intensive care unit, and several investigators who had a good relationship with Luo Song immediately surrounded him.

"Brother Zhang, how is Luo Song's physical condition?" a lady investigator asked.

"Same as the result of the diagnosis half an hour ago, the vitality in the body is almost exhausted, and I can still live now, relying on the essence of life to hang one last breath.

And with the passage of time, up to 24 hours, his own little vitality will eventually be exhausted, and then the essence of life will fail. "The medical worker replied.

"Is there really no other way?" Wu An asked unacceptably in the crowd.

"There's really no way. With our existing rescue methods, the injured person's own vitality must not be less than one percent. If it is lower than this value, it is really hopeless." The medical staff explained.

"Tattoo..."

A sound of footsteps came from a distance, and the investigators who were surrounding the medical staff did not notice the people behind them.

"Everyone give it up."

The investigator who heard the voice turned his head and found that the director Xie Yurong didn't know when she stood behind everyone, and there was a person next to her, Lin Fei who rarely showed up.

The investigators dispersed left and right to give way to a passage, and then Xie Yurong led Lin Fei into the intensive care unit.

Regarding Luo Song's mission, Lin Fei had already learned about it from Xie Yurong along the way, and he really admired this investigator who was still in the internship.

Such a student who was still studying on campus more than half a month ago, not long after becoming an investigator, UU read www. uukanshu.com has the courage to put itself in such a dangerous situation in order to catch the gangster, it is really amazing.

"Lin Fei, he is like this now, it's even more dangerous than my original situation, your power..."

"It should be okay, I'll try." Lin Fei was very confident in his heart, but he said with some leeway.

Luo Song was lying quietly on the hospital bed in the werewolf state, with a dagger stuck in his heart. As his body functions almost stopped working, he looked like he was dead at this moment.

Lin Fei stretched out his right hand and pointed his index finger on Luo Song's arm. As he activated the'Light of Life' ability, the warm white light began to bloom on his fingertips and began to move towards him along Luo Song's arm. It spread all over the body and wrapped it up in no time.

Xie Yurong, who had been paying attention to Luo Song's physical condition, began to gradually become vigorous when he sensed the vitality in him, and a smile appeared on her face.

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