As the Investigation and Arrest Bureau personnel rushed down, the scene in the basement was unveiled before everyone for the first time.
Wang Meiling stood up, completely breaking down in tears.
In the most dangerous spot in the basement, there stood her eldest son, Liao Ping. Although his head was covered, Wang Meiling recognized him immediately; the head covering was something she had given him.
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"Instructor, we canāt hold on much longer, Liao Ping hasnāt spoken for a long time!"
Seeing Dai Yuegui come down, the students of the potential class cried and collapsed one after another.
They were holding on to Liao Jiās body in the basement, every day felt like a year.
They knew nothing about the situation above.
Finally, they awaited victory, they awaited Dai Yuegui.
The group of students, who had been relatively strong, completely broke down.
Under Dai Yueguiās command, the students dispersed one after the other.
When Liao Ping was moved, the crazed wicked men inside rushed out, having been suppressed for too long, they were already going mad.
Too bad.
Facing them was Dai Yuegui, a Fourth-Grade Martial Artist.
Dozens of first-grade trash were nothing more than chopping vegetables for Dai Yuegui.
"Brother, how are you, how are you doing."
Liao Ji held Liao Ping, removing his head covering with one pull.
Liao Pingās cuirass was slashed open, but it seemed to have just been cut open. A bloody mark ran from his shoulder to his waist, along with several bloody cuts, but fortunately, they hadnāt damaged his heart or lungs, Liao Ping was still breathing.
This was also Liao Pingās luck, as the wicked ones in the basement hadnāt prepared many sharp weapons.
"Brother, did we win?"
Liao Ping, eyes closed, weakly asked.
"We won, we won!"
Liao Ji, tears and snot streaming down.
"Are the classmates safe? Is Su Yue safe?"
Liao Ping asked again.
"Safe, all safe, not one person died, Su Yue is safe, Instructor Dai is also safe."
Liao Ji rambled incoherently.
"Thatās good.
"Brother, Iām not useless, am I?"
Liao Ping asked again.
"No, youāre a hero, in this battle, youāre everyoneās hero, donāt talk, get on the stretcher quickly."
The doctors arrived, Liao Ji helped Liao Ping onto the stretcher.
"I was always a hero, always have been!"
Just as he lay on the stretcher, Liao Ping immediately fell unconscious.
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A hundred meters away from the shopping center, a warehouse suddenly exploded.
"Li Xingpei, just wait, Iāll be back for revenge, soon enough Iāll make you wish you were dead!"
Catching the moment when Li Xingpei was rescuing people, Fen Jiao had already restored a little bit of Qi Blood.
She was extremely cunning, already having prepared a Yangxiang Raceās evil device in the nearby warehouse before the plan started, ready to aid her escape.
The factory exploded, the evil device was something like a cauldron, over a personās height, flickering with eerie light.
The cauldron could stimulate Qi Blood, help her escape desperately, and also conceal her aura.
Last time Cherry Pepper fled, it was also by relying on this evil device.
"Damn it, itās this thing again."
Li Xingpei went to save people, which caused some delay.
When she pursued Cherry Pepper, the beast had already run to the side of the warehouse.
"Li Xingpei, this time youāre lucky, next time, you wonāt have such luck.
"Damn ant, I must kill you. While youāre still weak, I must kill you soon.
"Platinum bone elephant, damn it to hell!"
The factory was ablaze, thick smoke rolling, less than ten meters from the evil device.
Cherry Pepper could escape smoothly, as this was part of his plan, even a Grandmaster couldnāt catch him.
"Wicked man, can you escape?"
However, before Cherry Pepper could place her palm on the evil device, a burly figure appeared from the thick smoke.
Pan Yizheng grabbed Cherry Pepperās head, directly severing all his meridians.
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