Chapter 1899 It’s All a Game
Only the dead have no memories.
How could Shangguan Tong not understand the meaning behind Shangguan Hou's words? She slowly glanced at the super killers, clenched her fingers, and then said to Huo Jingfeng beside her in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "They are targeting me. Wait for me to lead them away, and you find a chance to escape."
Upon hearing this, Huo Jingfeng grabbed Shangguan Tong's arm and said, "Impossible, if we have to leave, we should leave together."
Although he still doesn't quite know what kind of background Atong has, he absolutely cannot push her out to lure away these super killers and allow them to escape.
Shangguan Tong felt the strength coming from his arm, and felt a little bitter in his heart, "You have no chance of winning against them. Don't forget that Yaoyao is in a more dangerous situation than us. You have to conserve your strength to find her."
If I hadn't been in such a hurry to return home and forgotten to bring special medicine with me, dealing with these super killers would have been a piece of cake.
Or maybe...all of this was already planned by Shangguan Hou and the others.
“Even if there is no chance of winning, I will not let you deal with these people alone.” Huo Jingfeng’s grip tightened. He had been the head of the family for so many years for a long time. There was no fear on his face. “So what if he is a super killer? I, Huo Jingfeng, don’t even take him seriously.”
"Can……"
Shangguan Tong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of applause.
"What a pair of affectionate men and women." Shangguan Hou clapped his hands nonchalantly, his eyes half-smiled as he looked at Huo Jingfeng's face as if he was looking at an ant, "As expected of Master Feng, your life is tougher than most people."
After these words fell, Huo Changfeng, who was standing aside, thought of something and suddenly said, "The last assassination was you!"
During this period of time, he has been tracking down the person behind the assassination of Mr. Feng. Although all the evidence points to the Elders' Council, he always feels that things are not that simple. Now it seems that his intuition was right.
Come to think of it, perhaps only the First Base could easily erase all traces.
"How else could you have attracted your Lord Feng's sweetheart?" Shangguan Hou nodded, not denying it. "You should thank me, otherwise, given our clan leader's temperament, he would probably never show up again."
Shangguan Tong clenched his fingers tightly, his nails almost digging into his flesh, "Shut up."
"Why haven't you let them know your origins yet?" Shangguan Hou asked with a playful look in his eyes.
Shangguan Tong looked at Shangguan Hou coldly and didn't speak for a long time.
"So you were already planning this when you first went to the Huo family and showed me the photos." Huo Jingfeng did not ask about the origin of the thing Shangguan Hou mentioned, but spoke lightly.
"That's right." Shangguan Hou used the same face he always used to the outside world. "After all, you are the key link for us to enter Shangguan Yishi. If nothing happened to you, how could Shangguan Tong come out? How could Shangguan Yu, oh, that is, your niece, save you?"
Shangguan?
There was a slight dim look in Huo Jingfeng's eyes. He had long noticed that there was a tacit familiarity between Atong and his little niece, as if they had known each other for a long time. However, he did not have time to think about it as he heard Shangguan Hou's voice again.
"But I didn't expect that your blood is the A3 subtype with genetic mutation." Shangguan Hou sighed.
It is no wonder that Shangguan Tong sneaked into the First Base and destroyed all of Kiri's experimental data on blood, and then deliberately misled them that she was the one with a special blood type.
"What do you mean?" Huo Jingfeng frowned. He could hear the hidden meaning in Shangguan Hou's words, and even felt vaguely that it might be related to Atong's disappearance for so many years.
(End of this chapter)
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