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Chapter 29 Long Aotian is not simple

The clouds gradually dissipate and the sky gradually clears up.

The sun shines on the undried blood on the ground, shining brightly and extremely dazzling.

The tall man who walked off the jeep was named Wang Pojun. He was the lord of this city, and Pojun City was named after him.

In fact, this city was built by him.

"City Lord, I have checked it, but no living person was found at the scene." A soldier ran over to report to Wang Pojun.

Wang Pojun nodded slightly and frowned at the rat king's ragged corpse.

He was carefully observing the Rat King's wounds. The body could silently tell a lot of useful information without lying to others.

The Rat King was very miserable, his eyes were blinded, and a lot of black and smelly pus and blood flowed out from behind his butt.

The fatal injury was a knife in the abdomen, almost breaking the rat king's belly.

Wang Pojun moved his eyes and fell on the Rat King's head, and his pupils immediately shrank.

The Rat King's spiritual energy crystal was taken away, and the wound was opened very accurately, with almost no flaws - the one who killed the Rat King was definitely a knowledgeable and experienced warrior!

Could it be Mr. Yao?

Apart from him, Wang Pojun really couldn't think of other warriors in the outer city.

"But Mr. Yao is old and his strength has regressed to the primary level. He seems to be unable to beat this Rat King..." Wang Pojun murmured to himself.

At this moment, a soldier suddenly shouted in surprise: "Come here, come here quickly, the money in the armored truck is gone!"

Whoosh ~

Wang Pojun ran to the soldier like a gust of wind, staring at the safety box on the ground and the holes on the safety box with an ugly expression.

The box was clean and there was no banknote left.

"It's strange. The opening on the box doesn't look big. Why doesn't the money inside have a penny? It's cleaner than a dog licking. What can I do?" A soldier in charge of the inspection was puzzled.

Wang Pojun was also puzzled, and this matter revealed strangeness.

Wang Pojun overturned his original speculation--the person who killed the Rat King would definitely not be Mr. Yao!

If it was Mr. Yao, he would not move the money in the box.

The box contains the money paid to the brick kiln factory for salary - more than 300,000 yuan, with zero or whole, most of which are 10 yuan and five yuan, weighing dozens of kilograms, or wrinkled old coins, which takes up a lot of space.

Even if Mr. Yao wants to take it, he will not be able to take it so cleanly.

Wang Pojun reasoned that his face suddenly changed: There were other strange warriors in the outer city, with unknown strength and unknown hostility!

"Hey, this truck looks so familiar..."

"Is this a truck driven by soldiers who put on rat poison after the rain stopped in the morning?"

"I remember this license plate number, which is from Miss Yanran's team!"

"But why isn't there an extra body? The truck can't drive here by itself."

The soldiers whispered to each other.

Wang Pojun suddenly turned around and looked at the truck, his face even more ugly.

Wang Pojun knew that Wang Yanran was in the outer city, but Wang Yanran had the strength of a quasi-warrior, and she was still following Mr. Yao, so Wang Pojun had never worried about Wang Yanran's safety.

But now the situation is different. A strange warrior with unknown strength suddenly appeared in the outer city, and the truck led by Wang Yanran was strangely overturned here...

Wang Pojun's heart suddenly became thrust: "Hurry, everyone, leave two people to clean the battlefield, and the other three went to find Yanran. After finding it, they immediately used a communicator to tell me the location."

The soldiers took the order and prepared to disperse.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the street in front, and two big rats were followed behind him.

"Father!?I'm here."

The figure that jumped out was Wang Yanran. She was covered in tatters. When she saw Wang Pojun, she looked surprised and quickly ran towards Wang Pojun.

Wang Pojun let go of the heart he was holding, and then suddenly moved.

Swish ~

The sword was unsheathed, and Wang Pojun ran towards Wang Yanran, as fast as thunder, and the sword was like lightning.

Puff~

The next moment, the two quasi-monsters chasing Wang Yanran were already in different places.

Smack ~

Wang Yanran waved the broken whip and whipped it at the rat's corpse, and said hatefully: "Bastard."

Wang Pojun looked at Wang Yanran's miserable appearance and looked distressed: "Why are you the only one? You are not injured."

"Not hurt." Wang Yanran shook her head, and then briefly explained the causes and consequences of her encounter with two quasi-monsters.

After being cheated by Mr. Yao, Wang Yanran was obviously a little unhappy and pouted: "Teacher Yao is really, he cheated me."

Wang Pojun touched Wang Yanran's head and smiled: "Let's go back and my father scolded him for you.

However, Mr. Yao is old. His greatness is herbal medicine and medical skills. He is not good at fighting. You are someone else's student, so it is necessary to share the worries of the teacher. You must learn to understand."

"Hmph!" Wang Yanran wrinkled her nose.

Wang Pojun understood that this was a sign that his daughter was a little angry and was about to ask about the truck.

At this moment, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded from a distance: "Yanran, I finally found you, I'm so worried about me. Oh, you are here too, lord."

Mr. Yao ran over with a look of surprise, saluted Wang Pojun first, and then looked at Wang Yanran with concern: "Are you okay?"

Wang Yanran rolled her eyes: "Teacher, I was almost cheated by you!"

"It's all the teacher's fault, I apologize to you. This is all accident."

Mr. Yao quickly explained, "It's really weird. After I led the quasi-monster away, he ran out and chased me. I wasted my life and killed all the two rats. I couldn't find them when I went back to find you."

"I also encountered another quasi-monster." Wang Yanran complained, "If I hadn't run fast, the two quasi-monsters would have eaten me. How could you find such a smart and beautiful student when you go there?"

Wang Pojun frowned when he heard this, as if the number of quasi-monster-level mutant mice was too large.

However, the Rat King was dead. Wang Pojun didn't think much about it and acted as a peacemaker. A few words strongly relieved the emotions of the old and young. Then he pointed to the back: "What's going on with this truck?"

Mr. Yao followed Wang Pojun's finger and said, "Hey, this truck looks familiar."

"This is the truck driven by Aotian!" Wang Yanran was stunned and hurried to the side of the truck, looking left and right.

"Stop looking for it, there is no corpse." Wang Pojun was puzzled, "Who is Aotian? What's going on, tell me."

Mr. Yao also looked puzzled.

"Aotian is my newly accepted apprentice, a man from the outside city..."

Wang Yanran's first words made Wang Pojun and Mr. Yao fall into a state of confusion.

With Wang Yanran's introduction, the two men understood the causes and consequences, and then reacted surprisingly consistently, saying in unison: "Yanran, you were deceived by him!"

At this moment, the two soldiers had already cleaned the battlefield and ran over to report: "Report to the city lord. After the battlefield was cleaned, there was a missing rifle, nine magazines, a bulletproof vest and an underarm gun bag."

Wang Pojun and Mr. Yao looked at each other and subconsciously pressed the thrown thing on Long Aotian's head.

Mr. Yao had long noticed the Rat King's corpse on the ground, and also read a lot of information from the corpse: "Is that Long Aotian who deceived Yanran actually a hidden warrior?"

"It's very likely." Wang Pojun remembered the empty cash box that was cleaner than a dog lick, and emphasized, "And he is a very strange and powerful warrior."

This time, Wang Yanran was confused by the side.

Aotian, who was mentioned by her father and teacher, and Aotian she knew... are they really the same person??

But Wang Yanran remembered the scene of Lin Fan driving the truck and stepping away at the accelerator. She still remembered the smell of the exhaust at that time.

It seems... this Long Aotian is indeed having a problem.

At this time, Wang Pojun ordered: "Put up the Rat King's body and take it away."

He is ready to return to the inner city.

The Rat King is dead, and thousands of soldiers in the inner city have set out to wipe out the rat tide. The remaining mutant rats cannot cause much storm.

But at this moment, unexpected news came again.

A soldier quickly ran to Wang Pojun: "City Lord, news came from the guard office of the inner city gate just now, and found that Young Master Wang Teng had left the inner city in the morning and went to the outer city, and he has not returned yet."

"What??!"

Wang Pojun's face changed suddenly, which was even more ugly and gloomy than when he heard that Wang Yanran might be in danger just now. "Speak carefully!"

The soldier quickly repeated the words passed by the inner city guard office.

"He borrowed an umbrella and before the acid rain, he went to No. 13, 10th Street, District 3 with Lai Fu? He left only a simple registration information? This bastard is simply a mess!"

The soldier shrank his head, and with his eyes as Wang Pojun selected people, he said with a stern head, "The guard office... that's what he said."
Chapter completed!
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