Chapter 160 Is It You?

Miwako's operation was very successful. To Yongcao Shiro, such a woman was no different from the fish he handled on the chopping board. He deftly cut off the woman's limbs with only bones left.

During the whole process, the woman didn't feel anything. Anthony kept looking closely at the wound on the woman's body, and at the position where Shirou Nagasusa cut the knife. , without any gains.

"Now I want to talk to her, and then we'll talk about your business." Tang Ji signaled Anthony to take Yongcao Shiro away, and the rest left the third floor wisely.

After a few seconds, Miwako, who was lying on the table, opened her eyes.

She looked like she had just woken up, her eyes were calm and lazy, she was not affected by her severed limb at all, Yongcao Shiro temporarily blocked her pain response.

But even so, for a beautiful woman, she lost a leg, an arm and a third of the collarbone on one side, she was too calm.

"It was you who saved me?" Miwako asked while driving Tang Ji. She could speak Federal language, which Tang Ji knew when she mouthed the word Losas before.

"The Arban Group will thank you." Finally, there was some fluctuation in the woman's tone, and Tang Ji keenly sensed the woman's anxiety: "As long as you can send me to the Arban Information Station a few streets away, I have something to do." The news about the fate of all mankind must be sent out!"

This is a real career-oriented woman. After her life was out of danger, she immediately started to continue her unfinished tasks.

Tang Ji admired her very much.

"Is it about the players?" Tang Ji asked, looking into the woman's eyes.

Miwako showed a surprised expression, which turned into despair, but soon became firm again.

She seemed to regard herself as a naturalized person, Tang Ji judged the woman's expression: "I am not a naturalized person, nor a player, I am here to deal with a body warehouse they hide here, as for you, we met Just by accident."

Miwako didn't speak. She experienced the torture of Shiro Nagakusa. She didn't know how long she had been imprisoned by that pervert. When a person encounters extreme pain, the ability to perceive time will be distorted. She may have stayed here for a week. It could be months.

She doesn't know what's going on outside, but she won't believe this man just because of a few words, maybe this is a new idea that Shiro Yongcao came up with.

That lunatic always has a lot of ideas in terms of torture, such as letting her and the victim next door watch each other being molested.

Even, for a period of time, their only source of food and ingredients was the meat of each other, but it was a pity that only Meihezi was able to bear this suffering.

Her scumbag companion went completely insane as early as the third day Mihezi came here. At that time, Mihezi hadn't lost her sense of time.

"It's okay, I will take you away, but I can't hand you over to Arabata right away, we just stopped the rescue of Miki consortium, they will come back soon." Tang Ji pointed to Miwako's wound: "I plan to put Yongcao Shiro stays here, but by then your injury may not be so peaceful."

"I will live!" Hearing the name Yongkusa Shiro, Miwako gritted her teeth and said, "Please give me the opportunity to kill Yongkusa Shiro!"

Tang Ji looked into Mei Hezi's eyes. He knew that physical incompleteness could not stop this woman, so he nodded slightly.

A few minutes later, everyone returned to the third floor. Yongcao Shiro sat in the center of the room, kneeling in the center of the room, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

On the other hand, Miwako put on a loose underwear to prevent the wound from being difficult to deal with later. Anthony has prepared all kinds of first aid supplies by her side.

Chrissy Cunningham was supporting Miwako to keep her standing, and she was holding the half samurai sword that belonged to Shiro Nagakusa in her hand.

"I said, I won't let you go." Miwako stood behind Yongso Shiro and said in a gloomy tone: "I will do what I say!"

"If you live for 50 years, there is no reason for it to be immortal." Yongcao Shiro didn't even want to look back at Miwako, but turned to look at Tang Ji with a sad smile: "You're right, I should finish that fish"

Swish!
Miwako swung the Broken Blade with one arm, still able to move, the blade slashed, and Yongkusa Shiro's head fell to the ground, but then Miwako's huge wound suddenly burst open, and more blood gushed out than Yongkusa Shiro's body.

Anthony kicked the headless corpse away, held a can of blood coagulation spray in each hand, and sprayed it on Miwako's wound. At the same time, he was monitoring Miwako's vital signs on his goggles.

Blood pressure and pulse were dropping rapidly, but Miwako's consciousness was still clear. She looked at the dead head on the floor, and finally laughed. At this moment, she believed that Tang Ji was not one of them.

"You already know the most valuable information. All I can tell you is that the Miki Consortium is controlled by Losas, and they have been providing convenience to those people!" Mei Hezi's face was pale, but the medicine produced by LS Road was effective enough, A biological protective film has been formed on the wound surface, which stops bleeding and isolates the wound from contact with air.

"She can't die for the time being." Anthony finished the bandage, and Miwako didn't say a word during the whole process, but there were still horrible screams lingering in everyone's ears.

The man covered under the white cloth screamed with all his strength just because Shiro Nagakusa's ability had failed.

"Do you need to deal with his injury? Or give him a treat?" Anthony asked. He didn't know who was under the white cloth, but Tang Ji looked indifferent. Anthony believed that the other party probably deserved it.

"He's not worth it, let him wait here to die." Tang Ji showed a cruel smile.

"It's up to you, where are we going now?" Wang Zhengdao looked at the whole room and asked, "I can't take so many people away at once, let alone a seriously injured person."

"With Carl here, we can go directly to the hotel next door to check in." Tang Ji pointed to Mr. Lucky.

Of course, in the end, they didn't directly check into the hotel next door. Instead, under the guidance of Miwako, they spared two blocks and hid in the Araban Information Station disguised as a cake shop.

This cake shop has an authentic federal-style signboard, and there is a standing portrait of a pastry chef standing at the door, a man with light blond hair shoulder-length hair, wearing rimless glasses, wearing an apron, and crossing his arms. There is a row of donuts on the table.

Tang Ji didn't pay attention when he passed by, but the next second he rushed back to Lihui, almost lost his waist, and looked at the regular meeting with disbelief: "Mikkelsen?"

 PS: There will be another chapter in a while

  
 
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