Xia Chujian now understood a little bit what Meng Guanghui said, why some high-level genetic evolutionists don't like to use thermal weapons.

Judging from these people's marksmanship, the efficiency of killing with hot weapons is really not as good as the cold weapons in their hands.

Combining cold weapons with mental attacks can at least guarantee a fatal blow.

However, if hot weapons are in the hands of these people, some of them will "slip through the net."

…

After a night, the dawn began to break, and the sun shone on the sparkling waves of Langya Sea.

Xia Chujian fell into a deep sleep in the return aircraft.

That night, she ran almost all the way around Fenghai City within several thousand kilometers.

At the speed of the aircraft, this distance doesn't take long.

However, entering each address, killing and rescuing people, directing the aftermath and handover all require her to concentrate highly.

From six o'clock yesterday to six o'clock this morning, a full twelve hours, she experienced several truly high-intensity battles.

Shao Siming's black silver mecha can make her body comparable to that of a high-level genetic evolver, but it cannot allow her spirit to reach that level.

For Meng Guanghui, this level of action is just sprinkling some water.

He wasn't tired or sleepy at all.

But Xia Chujian couldn't stand it anymore.

She was sleeping peacefully in the front passenger seat.

Qi Yue in the back row has woken up.

He knew what these people had done last night, and he also knew that these people did not completely trust him.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't care.

As long as he can avenge Yu Wangyou, this grievance is not worth mentioning at all, and he doesn't even think it is a grievance.

For a young man who had been imprisoned in the Judge Organization for three years, he felt that the two captains and deputy captains in front of him were outrageous.

Because he spent his most precious adolescence in the darkest place.

Now, he doesn't crave light either.

But this does not prevent him from feeling a little envious of those who are in the light.

…

The aircraft landed on an empty helipad in the northern district of Mulan City.

Xia Chujian's operation was also a secret operation in the Special Security Bureau, so Qi Yue didn't know which organizations these people belonged to.

Seeing that the aircraft had already landed in the city, he asked, "Excuse me, have you caught those people?"

Xia Chujian just woke up.

She rubbed her eyes and said calmly, "No one was caught. They were all killed."

Qi Yue was surprised at first, then delighted. He nodded and said, "That's great! Thank you for avenging me and Wangyou!"

Xia Chujian looked back at him, and seeing that he was genuinely happy, she smiled and said, "What do you want to do in the future?"

"We also rescued more than a dozen people, all in the same situation as you."

Qi Yue took a deep breath and said excitedly, "Can you take me to that temple? I want to tell Wangyou about this happy news!"

Xia Chujian knew which place Qi Yue was talking about.

She was actually a little curious. She could understand building a temple in that place, although she did not agree with the architectural style of the temple.

But the statue there actually looked like Yu Wangyou, which was hard for her to understand.

So many people died in this building at that time. If we were to build a memorial, why did we only choose Yu Wangyou?

It was obviously that fake Yu Wangyou who caused the deaths of so many people!

Xia Chujian glanced at Meng Guanghui.

Although she was the commander-in-chief during the operation, now that it is over, Meng Guanghui is her leader and she will definitely listen to her leadership.

Meng Guanghui said, "Then go."

Be a good person and it won’t be a big deal to go there.

Then the aircraft took off again and headed towards the eastern district of Mulan City.

A few minutes later, the aircraft stopped in a nearby open space.

This community doesn't have any high-end places for parking aircraft.

Because people living in this kind of community rely on their own two legs for transportation, and some people can't even afford public transportation.

As soon as the aircraft stopped, Qi Yue rushed out and rushed into the building that looked like a temple.

He knelt down in front of the statue and said, "Wangyou, those who bullied you are all dead. Don't be afraid..."

"I'm here to keep you company."

"We will never be separated again..."

Then, his body tilted and he fell to the ground.

Xia Chujian rushed over and came to Qi Yue's side.

He lay on the ground, his body twitching, with a relieved smile on his face as if his wish had been fulfilled.

Xia Chujian turned him over and saw that he was holding a knife in his right hand, stabbing it straight into his chest.

He committed suicide.

Xia Chujian said angrily: "Do you really want to die?!"

"Isn't it good to be alive?!"

Her aunt told her since she was a child that no matter how difficult it was, she must live.

Because only when you are alive can you have hope!

Xia Chujian totally doesn't understand these people who commit suicide.

Qi Yue's breathing became more and more rapid, and he said intermittently: "Thank you..."

Then his head tilted and he lost all signs of life.