Chapter 203 Chapter 201 Detox

The thermite quickly ignited the Purple Man, and fiery tongues of flame burned upward from within, turning it into a bright torch. Under the influence of gravity, the fire in the palm that quickly melted the attachments fell down, and the purple-skinned man was also split into two by the flames.

There was no struggle, no resistance, no dying cry... The purple-skinned man stood quietly and was swallowed by the fire, his empty eyes always looking directly at Zhuang Xuteng, as if he wanted to remember him.

This made Zhuang Xuteng raise a question: Does his mosaic shielding coat still have an effect on the purple-skinned man?

The third purple-skinned man, now it can be confirmed that this thing is mass-produced, and the manufacturing and use costs are very low, otherwise it would not be used in gang fights. Zhuang Xuteng used the Eyes of Shadow to look around. There was no shadow reaction like the purple-skinned man full of implants, which at least meant that the battle was over.

Doyle ran away as the purple man was set on fire and stopped moving. He checked the injuries of the old guys one by one, giving first aid to those who could give first aid, giving immediate relief to those who couldn't, and closing the eyes of the dead ones. Afterwards, he rushed into the building and began to search inside. After a while, he came out holding a blanket.

There was a human form underneath the blanket, and blood was dripping from the edges. A pale little hand slipped down and hung lifelessly in the air. So were Doyle's tears.

Zhuang Xuteng lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Doyle, my condolences."

"Contemporary? Why? I have no reason to be restrained." Doyle said: "Everything that belongs to me has died, and I have no one to pay for it. Thank you for still fighting side by side with me, but I will definitely lose you. Favor.”

"How about burying her and them first?"

"Do you still have thermite bombs? Burn them on fire. The land here is not worthy of burying them."

Zhuang Xuteng nodded and took out three Palm Fires from his pocket. Doyle put his granddaughter's body aside, came over, took the palm fire with both hands, and nodded to express his gratitude. "Naike, this is a gathering point for drug traffickers in Hongxiu City. The spiritual leaves secretly grown under the tomato gardens in the town are concentrated, graded, pre-processed and then packaged and transported here. I checked for a long time before I found out."

"I had some diarrhea and happened to come here and see Kelly. Oh! Kelly! I forgot about it!"

Doyle watched blankly as Zhuang Xuteng ran out and came back holding an unconscious girl. Sure enough, it was Kelly. She was wearing a filter mask and her body was as soft as a large toy doll. Zhuang Xuteng put her aside and pressed his fingers on her carotid artery. "Huh, he's still alive. His heartbeat is strong. He should be fine."

Doyle shook his head slowly and said nothing. Kelly was with the bastard who transported drugs, and she was also one of the accomplices who killed her granddaughter. Whether she was poisoned or whether she could survive, what does this have to do with me?

"Naike, they won't let it go. I will recognize this matter when I go back, don't say you participated."

"No need."

"No, you listen to me on this matter." Doyle said: "Whether you admit it or not, the people in this town and these bastards know that I have been here, and I can't hide. It's right for you to admit that you were involved in this matter. Do you have any benefits? Do you have any significance in eliminating gangsters and drug dealers? Do you have to publicize that you killed many drug dealers at the gas station when you accepted the mercenary mission? "

Zhuang Xuteng thought for a while, then nodded: "You are right, I have not participated in this matter."

"Then how will she deal with it?" Doyle pointed at Kelly and asked.

Zhuang Xuteng closed his eyes, frowned, and opened his mouth several times but only trembled. Finally, he looked at Doyle and said slowly: "I can't do it. I can't speak either. I hope she lives."

"Then you don't need to worry about her affairs. I will take her back and observe her for a while." Doyle said, "I still have some revenge to avenge in Hongxiu City and some finishing work to do, and then I will disappear."

"I can help you."

"I'll call you if I need you. I won't be polite. Just drive away and leave this place to me. I'll drive away in their truck." Doyle pointed at Kelly lying on the ground and said, "Even if the car breaks down , she can fix it too.”

Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said: "Okay, I'll leave now, and I'll leave you as soon as possible. In addition... Doyle, if you feel that there is no point anymore, then come to me. I need someone to work hard for me, even if it's just one person. Anyone who is confused will do. I want to develop upwards and need trustworthy subordinates.”

"Huh..." Doyle shook his head. He didn't agree, and he didn't refuse either. At that moment, at least his mood fluctuated - at least it was not the same stagnant water as before...

Zhuang Xuteng nodded one last time, then turned and left, while Doyle stood there, staring at Zhuang Xuteng's back. He wanted to see if Zhuang Xuteng would look back and look at Kelly again. Although he arrived late, he didn't know what happened to Nike and Kelly in the truck. But he could see signs that a man had shed tears, and there weren't many things that could make a warrior shed tears.

After opening the door of the white beast, Zhuang Xuteng did turn around, but he just waved goodbye to Doyle. A minute later, the white beast left the parking lot, and Nike's eyes did not fall on Kelly. Maybe he looked in the rearview mirror a few more times, or maybe he just needed to recall the memory in his mind that was the equivalent of staring. Doyle wouldn't know these details; he knew what he had to do.

Thermite ignited the body, and the coal station had plenty of coal powder, which could ensure that the body was completely reduced to ashes. Doyle looked at the trucks and hesitated a little. If he wanted to retaliate, he should set the trucks and even the entire rest stop on fire, but that would attract a larger-scale retaliation from the drug dealers. He had nothing to lose and was not afraid of death, but after the incident became a big deal, he had fewer tactical options and it was difficult to provide cover for Nike.

"I have to watch Nike's back. He actually wants to hire me?" Doyle looked at the blood on his palm, shook his head, and said, "That's all I can do."

So Doyle did not burn the truck, but used the palm fire and the mines he found to make a trap, left his name, and drove away with Kelly.

Zhuang Xuteng did not actually go far. He still went to the Eighth Alliance City as planned to search for clues about the blue crystal for Morgana. In fact, he also understood that the clues had been found, and the entire product line from spirit leaves to blue savages was basically clear. The only thing missing was the processing and manufacturing dens and the command and control system of this group of drug dealers.

Well, the missing part seemed to be the most important part, and it was also the part that was most easily affected by the battle at the rest stop. It was much easier to hide the people in the chain than to hide the planting site of spirit leaves. If you don't kill the people, burning some products can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

"Have I messed up the mission?"

A fire in the rest area will definitely attract a lot of attention, and the drug trafficking group may abandon this line and activate other lines. Even cunning rabbits know three burrows, and vicious and cunning bad guys know it even more. This is equivalent to originally following the vine to find the melon, but the vine was broken, and the melon was hidden on other vines, and all the previous efforts were in vain.

"You can't blame me, actually. Even if I didn't go, Doyle would have fought with the drug dealers anyway. My influence was just to make Doyle win." Zhuang Xuteng thought about it and felt that this reason was not justifiable: "If Doyle lost, then the drug dealers would not change their strategy, and Morgana's tracking would be realized. Well, by comparison, it is better for Doyle to win. But can it still be called a victory?"

Doyle lost everything, and Zhuang Xuteng did not lose anything. He parked the car on the side of the road in the Eighth Alliance City, ordered a beer at the tavern, sat on a chair outside the door, and lit a cigar. For the first time, he did not pretend but took a puff, and then received a signal from the kidney.

The two implanted toxin-filtering kidneys are working to remove harmful components in his blood. These harmful components do not come from cigars - it is impossible for them to diffuse so quickly - but from the blue smoke he breathed in before.

In fact, the two implants have been working all the time, not only extracting toxins, but also chemically converting them into combat stimulants that can stimulate physical skills. Soldiers in corporate wars fight more in the wild, and business development managers are quick in and out, so they don't need this extra combat agent.

This function is designed for riot strike teams. They focus on urban street fighting and complex room enclosed environments. They often use tear gas and other gases to open the way, and they will also encounter poisonous gas attacks more frequently. Converting toxins into combat stimulants can greatly increase their chances of survival and victory.

Fortunately, he robbed the gas mask and this toxic kidney, so Zhuang Xuteng was able to minimize the harm of inhaling blue smoke. Doyle also has a filter implant, so the problem should not be big, but I don't know what will happen to Kelly. Zhuang Xuteng sighed, raised his beer and took a sip. He just felt a little cold in his heart, and the iced beer was no longer stimulating.

Never mind her, just keep her beauty at the first sight. Zhuang Xuteng quickly thought of Doyle's granddaughter, and suddenly felt that he was a mercenary, and the people around him might also be implicated, so he had to guard against this.

Can you just defend against it? Zhuang Xuteng thought for a long time, and through sufficient game, he was determined to be ruthless and not leave any tail. At this time, he thought of Kelly again, and began to review his soft-hearted behavior, and began to think about whether he had left his real identity information with her. If it was just "Scarecrow Naike", it would be a little better, at least there would be an extra layer of protection.

In the end, Zhuang Xuteng found that all his worries actually had only one fundamental source: the company-purple-blue savage.

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