The footsteps disappeared, and Wei San could only stop and look around. The paint on the surface of the abandoned old container fell off, and the rust was spotted.

"Where is the person?" Ying Chenghe was the first to run over and asked.

"Gone." Wei San looked up at the nearby container, then closed her eyes and listened to the side, trying to find the other party.

But there was only the sound of a large number of military boots stepping on the ground rushing towards her, and the other party seemed to have disappeared with the Damocles Military Academy team members.

Without hearing any other sounds, Wei San smelled something and continued to rush to the depths of the abandoned container. Ying Chenghe immediately followed with a micro camera.

When Jin Ke and her men came over, they could only see their backs.

...

The smell of blood, the deeper they went, the heavier the smell of blood in the air became.

Wei San gradually slowed down and stopped in front of a container. The lock was broken and there were traces of cracks on the iron sheet. She didn't know what she would see next, but it would definitely not be a good scene.

"Chenghe!"

When she stopped, Ying Chenghe suddenly threw away the remote control in his hand, rushed over and opened the door of the container.

The sound of the micro-flying camera falling to the ground was covered by the banging container door. After Ying Chenghe suddenly opened the door, he stood there without moving, as if frozen in that moment.

Inside the rusty container, there were large patches of bloodstains, and the walls and the ground were all covered in blood. Broken arms and bodies were soaked in blood. Musashi Osamu and the three missing cadets were all inside, lying in a pool of blood like garbage, and no one was intact. The smell of blood coming towards them was suffocating.

Ying Chenghe stared at the man in the middle. He held a dagger in his hand, which was inserted into the chest of the cadet who had just disappeared from the Damocles Academy.

"Get out."

Wei San pulled the man away, bent down and placed the strong light in his hand at the entrance of the container, and slowly walked inside. His black military boots stepped on the inner wall of the container, and the uppers were instantly soaked in blood.

"Put the person down." Wei San walked to the middle and stopped, "Ying Xingjue."

The person in the middle was sitting in the container. When he heard the voice, he looked up at Wei San in the light. His face was covered with blood, and his hair, which was always well-groomed, was draped behind his back and hung on the ground. The ends of his hair were soaked in blood.

Ying Xingjue couldn't actually see Wei San's face clearly. The light from the entrance of the container dazzled his eyes, but he knew that the person opposite was her.

He released the dagger and laid the person flat on the ground.

At this moment, the whole container was as bright as day, and two small aircraft rushed over. The light shining directly from above made everyone clearly visible.

Wei San glanced back with the corner of his head, then quickly walked towards Ying Xingjue, bent straight at the waist, made a knife shape with his hand, and chopped him on the back of the neck.

Many people have already rushed to the outside of the container, including the team led by Jin Ke and the people who got off the aircraft. The chaotic footsteps showed the shock of these people.

Ying Xingjue had fainted. Wei San hugged his waist and carried him up.

"All of this was done by... Ying Xingjue?!" The man looked extremely ugly, "Is he sick again?"

Wei San was blinded by the light when she turned around. She stretched out her other hand to block it. She squinted at the person opposite. She didn't know him, but he looked like someone from some military region in Nampaxi.

"We are going to take him away." The other party said sternly.

Wei San said "um" and walked out half holding Ying Xingjue.

"We are going to take him away." The other party repeated again when he saw her walking straight out.

Wei San then remembered something and said, "Oh, I think it's more appropriate for me to go with you. Just in case he... I can still help to resist, otherwise..." She pointed to the inside of the container.

The other party was unmoved: "No, we have people."

"Someone, 3S level?" Wei San stopped and asked him.

The other party: "...The colonel is on the way."

"It's okay, I just happen to be free." Wei San pointed at Ying Xingjue who was fainting, "He can't beat me. You don't have a 3S level soldier for the time being, I will go with you."

After she finished speaking, she shouted outside: "Is the medical team here? There is still a living person here."

At this time, Jin Ke immediately led the doctors who rushed in and carried Damocles, the cadet, out.

Wei San half-supported and half-carried the person out, and forced to get on the aircraft with him.

"Student Huo, what are you holding in your hand?" Lu Zhengxin, who had just gotten off the aircraft, looked at Huo Xuanshan's hands behind his back and asked slowly.

Huo Xuanshan held his hands tightly: "Nothing."

"Really?" Lu Zhengxin walked to the side, picked up the remote control on the ground, and looked up at Huo Xuanshan, "Micro-flying camera? Is it broken? I'll take it over to let the technicians take a look."

The two looked at each other, Lu Zhengxin smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and said in an irrefutable tone: "Give it to me."

In the end, Huo Xuanshan could only give the micro-flying camera in his hand to Lu Zhengxin.

"Jin Ke." Lu Zhengxin turned his head and said to Jin Ke who had come out, "You take the people from Damocles Military Academy back, we will handle this."

Jin Ke glanced at Ying Chenghe next to the container and said, "Master Lu, we want to wait here for our teacher to come."

"Whatever you want." Lu Zhengxin said, and walked into the container.

At this moment, a small aircraft had already flown away, carrying Ying Xingjue and Wei San.

...

As soon as the aircraft flew out of the port, someone came to pick it up. It was the colonel just mentioned.

In the newly arrived aircraft, there were two neat rows of people from the South Passi Military Region.

Wei San followed naturally. The colonel inside was stunned when he saw her, and asked the person in the container just now: "Why is she here?"

"She said..."

Wei San squeezed the people beside him, half-carried Ying Xingjue into another aircraft, and laid him on a stretcher: "I was afraid that you couldn't handle it, so I followed. By the way, where are you taking him?"

Without waiting for the colonel to speak, Wei San suddenly turned on the optical computer and called Jie Yuman.

The other side quickly answered.

"Teacher Jie, we found Ying Xingjue. We are going to..." Wei San deliberately set the optical computer to public, and the camera swept around everyone in the aircraft, "Commander, where are you taking Ying Xingjue?"

Colonel: "...Nampaxi General Hospital."

Wei San nodded and turned the camera back: "We are going to Nanpaxi General Hospital. Teacher Jie, please notify the Imperial Military Academy to come over. I remember that their main force is searching nearby."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the communication.

"Can I sit for a while? I've been running all day and I'm a little tired." Wei San walked to the middle of the left and said to the people from the two military districts.

The two looked at each other and finally could only move a little to the side. Wei San sat in without hesitation and looked at Ying Xingjue on the stretcher.

This stretcher seemed to be tailor-made for prisoners. There were straps on the four corners, which were obviously used to fix the people lying on it.

She started to call Ying Chenghe again: "Chenghe, how are the cadets in our school team?"

"They were sent to the treatment cabin. Where are you going now?" Ying Chenghe barely recovered from the previous shock and asked subconsciously when he saw his cousin on the stretcher.

"Nampasi General Hospital." Wei San moved forward and asked the person next to him, "Do you have gauze and wet tissues?"

The person next to him stood up and brought a medical kit over.

Wei San didn't turn off the communication. He lowered his head to open the medical box, took out a wet wipe from it, thanked the person next to him, and then asked: "You came so quickly, did you receive a notice?"

The colonel who was staring at Wei San suddenly spoke: "We are responsible for taking over the cargo port here. We were halfway and received a notice saying that you found the missing cadet, so we rushed here quickly."

"So..." Wei San turned his head and said to Ying Chenghe on the light curtain, word by word, "Don't worry, I will take good care of your cousin."

Ying Chenghe: "Don't hang up the communication, I'll watch him."

"Okay."

Wei San pulled out a wet wipe and wiped the blood on Ying Xingjue's face bit by bit. It took seven or eight wet wipes to wipe the blood clean, revealing his original appearance.

After doing all this, Wei San began to slowly wipe the blood off Ying Xingjue's hands, bit by bit.

The colonel standing in front was communicating with the people on the scene. Wei San tilted his ears to listen, while helping Ying Xingjue wipe the blood off.

After the colonel hung up the communication, the aircraft returned to its original extreme silence. Wei San looked left and right, and finally pulled out a new wet towel, lifted up Ying Xingjue's long hair, and wrapped the ends of his hair with the wet towel. The

clean white wet towel turned red in an instant, and the blood at the ends of his hair stained it and spread very quickly.

Along the way, Wei San did this, and she used up a pack of wet towels.

They arrived at the South Passi General Hospital.

As soon as they got down, the main force of the Imperial Military Academy was already waiting at the door of the hospital.

Ji Chuyu looked at Ying Xingjue who was being carried down, and immediately stepped forward: "What happened to him?"

"He killed all the missing cadets." The colonel said bluntly.

Ji Chuyu was stunned.

Wei San got off the aircraft: "Colonel, the investigation has just begun, and you have begun to draw conclusions?"

"Didn't you see it with your own eyes? Damocles, a cadet, almost died in his hands." The colonel said coldly, "Not to mention that Ying Xingjue is sick, it is well known."

Wei San yawned: "Colonel, it's quite late, why don't we go in."

The doctor of the hospital had been waiting here for a long time, and pulled Ying Xingjue in.

"Dr. Xu didn't come?" Wei San followed behind and asked Ji Chuyu.

Ji Chuyu didn't want to take care of her at first, but the words of the colonel just now made him feel uneasy.

"On the way." Ji Chuyu looked at Wei San, "Is what the colonel said true?"

"You have been with him for so many years, why are you asking me whether it is true or not?" Wei San hung up the call and lowered his head to send a message in the group.

After Wei San sent the message, she looked up and saw the doctors taking Ying Xingjue into the operating room. She reached out and grabbed the back of the stretcher, smiling: "I knocked him unconscious, he is not injured."

"We need to check his current perception." A doctor said, "If the perception is disordered, we need to intervene immediately."

"Doctor, I don't think you are very professional." Wei San said sincerely, "Their Ying family doctor will be here soon. Do you know Doctor Xu Zhen? I heard that he is the youngest and most promising doctor in the Federation."

"What if the patient has problems now?" The doctor turned his head and looked at the main team members of the Imperial Military Academy.

"He's still alive, nothing's wrong." Wei San walked over and reached out to feel Ying Xingjue's breath, "His breathing is steady. What do you think, classmate Ji?"

Ji Chuyu glanced at the colonel and others beside him, and finally stared at Wei San, stretched out his hand to hold the edge of the stretcher: "Wait for Doctor Xu to come."