"Go …" Wayne said calmly. He quickly opened his son's mouth and stuffed a small capsule filled with a transparent liquid into it.
This was something he had gotten his hands on before, something he could use to save his life.
It was perfect to use on his son now.
In fact, he had already mentally prepared himself to die here.
Those monsters wouldn't let him go, and neither would those traitors.
He had been deserted and had lost all his power …
But Sarroux … Sarroux, he was still so young, he should not die here … He still had many years to enjoy and experience.
The sky gradually darkened, and the night was about to fall.
The sun was setting outside, and the forest was getting colder and colder.
The two bodyguards did not dare to move, so they could only hold their guns and keep walking back and forth, staying alert at all times. To prevent a sneak attack.
Wayne carried Sarroux, took off his suit, and covered his son's body.
Not long after, Sarroux woke up in a daze, and seemed to have regained some consciousness.
"Dad … don't cover me, I can still hold on …" Sarroux tried to struggle, but found that his body was weak, and he could not exert any strength at all.
The gunshot wound from before was getting more and more painful.
"Don't talk so much, save your strength!" Wayne quickly stopped him. "You …" Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw something from the corner of his eye, and looked to the right.
In the dense forest on the right, a large patch of withered leaves was stomped on by a tall and narrow mantis monster, causing it to crack noisily.
"Evil Mantis!! It's over … "Wayne's heart was cold.
He did not expect to be caught up by this monster after hiding for so long. He, Wayne, had been in politics for most of his life, but in the end, he was going to die in a place like this.
He could not even protect his only son …
Not only him, but the two bodyguards on the side were also terrified. The guns in their hands trembled, and they aimed at the mantis, ready to shoot at any time.
"Sarroux … are you afraid?" Wayne smiled bitterly, and lowered his head to kiss his son's forehead.
"Forgive me for being too strict with you … I just don't want you to take the wrong path that I took …"
Sarroux struggled to support his upper body.
"I know … Now … It's too late to say anything … If … If I can survive this, I want to find my mother."
Wayne immediately fell silent.
The two of them, along with the two bodyguards, stared at the Evil Shadow Mantis.
To be honest, Wayne felt that he could close his eyes and wait for death to come across a mutated monster like the Evil Mantis in his current state.
Five seconds passed …
Ten seconds passed …
Twenty seconds passed …
Thirty seconds passed …
Under the gazes of the four of them, not only did the Sinister Mantis stop approaching them, it even started to retreat step by step.
The sharp-eyed Wayne even saw it tremble.
The arm of the Evil Shadow Mantis was trembling!
"What are you afraid of?"
A young, cold, and calm voice with a hint of a deep voice came from far behind the four of them.
Who!!?
Wayne did not dare to turn his head, fearing that he would agitate the Evil Shadow Mantis in front of him.
"Are you crying? Sarroux. "The man's voice came again. Following it was a series of calm and rhythmic footsteps.
Sarroux was lying in his father's arms. When he heard the voice, his body was already trembling, and his eyes were quickly filled with tears.
"Bo … Boss …!!"
He did not have the strength to turn his head, but he could tell the identity of the person just from the voice alone. The powerful man that he worshipped, followed, and supported.
Wayne slowly turned his head bit by bit, and looked at the grassy slope behind him.
On the previously barren and empty grassland, there was now a man who had appeared out of nowhere.
A tall man with a strong and perfect body, and muscles that looked like they were carved out of marble.
The man held a silver cross sword in his hand, and his steps were calm and calm. His eagle-like eyes seemed to be unable to reflect anything at all.
"I've been looking for you for a long time. Back to the club. "
The man looked down at Sarroux.
Suddenly, the Evil Shadow Mantis seemed to have found an opportunity, and its figure flashed, and it shot towards the man. The scythe in its hand slashed towards the man's neck.
Bang!!
A loud sound.
The man's left hand shot out like a cannonball, and he grabbed the neck of the charging mantis, and lifted it in the air.
Puff!!
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
The Evil Shadow Mantis's entire head was crushed in an instant.
The headless corpse fell, and it rolled on the ground, no longer breathing.
"Let's go back."
Lin Sheng threw the cross sword in his hand to Sarroux.
"I'll be your walking stick."
Wayne: "…"
Sarroux: "…"
When he saw Lin Sheng walk over with a sword, he thought that he was an expert swordsman, but in the end …
"Don't waste time, hurry up and meditate, and use your body's potential to heal yourself, don't just lie there and play dead!" Lin Sheng said impatiently. "Today, we have a lot of things to do."
"Yes … yes!!"
Sarroux struggled to get up from his father's arms, and he closed his eyes to meditate.
As expected, a faint warmth was flowing from his lower abdomen, and it flowed into the area where he had been shot, helping to resist the infection.
Lin Sheng took a step forward, and with lightning speed, he reached out and touched Sarroux's gunshot wound.
"Pa."
A bullet was easily squeezed out, and it fell on the grass.
"Help him up, and follow me," Lin Sheng said calmly.
Wayne and the two bodyguards were dumbfounded. Only then did they snap out of their daze and hurried forward to help Sarroux up.
…
…
At night.
Near the Iron Fist Society, it was dead silent, and there was no one around.
Lin Sheng had someone help Sarroux to rest in the resting area at the back of the society.
He had also asked the doctor to treat the wound.
Strictly speaking, doctors who did not have a business license were not allowed to treat patients.
However, there must be an exception to everything.
Among the many disciples of the society, there was a middle-aged man who used to be a trauma doctor. It was easy to do some simple nursing, disinfect, and apply medicine.
They quickly took care of Sarroux.
At this time, in the society's guest room.
Lin Sheng, Sarroux's father, Wayne, Dao Ling, and the newly joined Luo Xinna. A total of four people were sitting around the round table in the guest room.
Until now, Wayne had yet to recover from the shock of what had just happened.
The Dark Mantis that could only be killed by a sniper was as fragile as a toy in front of the man in front of him.
With a gentle squeeze, it instantly exploded.
In that moment of shock, Wayne immediately thought of the legendary Darksiders of the upper and middle ranks.
"President Lin … thank you for your help this time …" Wayne had just opened his mouth when he saw Lin Sheng raise his hand, motioning him to stop.
"Enough with the small talk. Tell me, what is the origin of this Dark Mantis you mentioned? Why did it suddenly come here? "Lin Sheng said calmly.
"Also! There were three more murders in the city today, and one of them involved a relative of one of our Ironfist Club disciples, "Dao Ling said in a deep voice.
"That's a high frequency!"
At first, he thought that someone was targeting the society, but after some investigation, he found that it was happening all over Huaisha.
No, it was not just Huaisha, but many other cities nearby, where such cases had occurred.
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