novelraw Chapter 1145 - 585: What Harm Is There Without Cause? (Part 2)
Chapter 1145 - 585: What Harm Is There Without Cause? (Part 2)
At this moment, looking at his embarrassed appearance, suddenly, with a sigh: "It's been a hard night, little Tong, not easy. Otherwise, we couldn't have done it so smoothly."
"Didn't expect, when the Operations Department couldn't reach you, you were actually shining bright, I have to thank you on behalf of everyone."
"No need to thank."
Tong Shan nonchalantly lifted his wrist, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled as he replied, "Fuck you."
"..."
Jin Wuyan was stunned for a moment, his mocking smile gradually faded.
Never thought, one day I'd hear such words from Tong Shan's mouth, even he himself couldn't help but doubt his own ears:
"What did you say?"
"He said, fuck you."
Just behind him, someone repeated: "What, didn't you hear it? How about I give you a tape recorder, go back and listen slowly, alright?"
At that moment, a chilling dread erupted and roared in.
Up to now, Jin Wuyan then realized, someone was standing quietly behind him, watching him.
Ji Jue!
"This is not a helipad, private property, and visitors aren't welcome to stay here. May I ask where to send the bill? Security Bureau or Operations Department?"
Ji Jue slowly stepped out, blocking in front of Tong Shan, glanced at his appearance, and suddenly laughed: "Or, staying would be fine too, so our workshop can entertain the guest properly."
With a flick of a finger, complex spiritual circuits surfaced from the building, and the workshop's spiritual lock began to warm up, about to unfold.
Jin Wuyan's face turned uglier.
In the brief silence, he glanced at Tong Shan and Ji Jue, suddenly, with a cold laugh: "After all, a Heavenly Artisan, I forgot, Little Tong still has such a good friend...
Breaking into the workshop, that was indeed my transgression."
As he spoke, he dug around in his pocket, pulled out two coins, and casually tossed them onto the ground.
"No need for change."
After giving Ji Jue one last glance, Flame Light burst forth and dispersed without a trace.
Gone.
"Truly the Security Bureau, flexible and adaptable, even after I hang his dear mom up in the building, he managed to bear it, didn't give me a single excuse to make a move."
Ji Jue regretfully sighed, turned around, and looked behind: "Brother Shan, your workplace culture doesn't seem that great."
"Always has been."
Tong Shan carelessly shook his head: "Newbies unwilling to bow, how could the seniors show a good face? For Tian Yuan's sake, on the surface it's all smiles, but it doesn't stop them from being at each other's throats in secret.
It's not the first time."
"Alright, stop pretending."
Ji Jue glanced at his appearance, suddenly reached out, pushed, and Tong Shan stumbled, falling into a wheelchair that had been prepared long ago.
"Sorry, there's no other spiritual supplement with a different label on hand, the workshop uses a bit pure, you'll have to endure it." Ji Jue pulled out an injection gun, removed a cap, and simply stuck it into Tong Shan's neck, pushed it all the way down.
In an instant, Tong Shan convulsed, eyes widened.
The influx of massive spiritual essence, like a flood raging on scorched earth, rudely brought excessively thick manna, dousing the flames but also causing his vision to blacken intermittently.
"You're really not fit to be a doctor." Tong Shan coughed, sighed, "Next time, could you just call the hospital's ambulance for me?"
"That's too expensive, having money isn't spent that way."
Ji Jue pressed his shoulder, felt the condition inside his body, "Hmm, the Matrix is a bit damaged, spiritual essence dried up, apart from burns not much problem... Do you want to rest for a while? I have a guest room here, or should I send you back?"
"Not as good as the guest room here."
Tong Shan laughed at himself: "After exposing a weak spot, in this kind of feeble state, might refresh the Evil Cult."
"That sinister?" Ji Jue was shocked.
Tong Shan looked back and glanced at a certain instigator.
"You set a good precedent, what do you think?"
The Evil Cult committed atrocities all their life, who would have thought, their use was greater in death than in life?
Without the Evil Cult, everyone could be the Evil Cult, even occasionally play the role...
Ji Jue sighed, only feeling the misfortunes of his Evil Transformation Holy Dynasty.
Lifting his head, in the sparse rain curtains, he looked towards the distant city, the rainwater outside the city, torrents and ruins, couldn't help shaking his head:
"...Worked hard all night, left high and dry, how does it feel?"
Inflicted by one's own affliction, stepping up to be a hero but ending up suffering for nothing, regardless of whether there might be some useless verbal commendation and recognition, not to mention being ostracized and disliked by colleagues.
And the Central Earth people rescued wouldn't know who did what for them, even if they did know, there would be no gratitude.
Only hatred and disgust.
"Why care?" Tong Shan chuckled self-deprecatingly, shook his head indifferently: "If I truly cared about this, why would I stand up?
If I did nothing, who knows, maybe I'd be even more popular than now."
"Then what's it all for?"
"For having done it, no matter the amount, whatever the final outcome, even just a little is fine, if one more person can survive it's good."
Tong Shan sighed wearily: "The Heavenly Origin Path, Harmony Light Dust, striving for purity is as hard as reaching the sky, but even if purity is gone, it's always better than, standing idly by, even..."
He paused, could no longer resist the sarcasm, and closed his eyes:
"—— colluding with the wicked."
Ji Jue didn't speak, just patted his shoulder, wheeled him to the guest room.
Turned and walked towards the workshop.