The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 709: Two Knives

Chapter 709: Chapter 709: Two Knives

"They seem to have stopped the attack," Xu Lu put down the binoculars and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Their leader has gone back; I don’t know if something happened inside Sant City."

"Maybe our companions have arrived," Chou Hongfei said, "It’s just that our signals here have all been blocked, and the electricity has been cut off; we have absolutely no way to communicate with the outside world..."

"No way to communicate, so we just have to wait here to die?" An old man said grimly, "Clearly, you could have sent more people to protect us, but instead, it’s just you twenty-odd people. I really don’t understand what your leader is thinking—is he a pigheaded fool?"

"You shut your damn mouth!" Chou Hongfei roared at the old man, "When you’re out making money in foreign countries, you call yourselves foreigners and act like you’re superior. But when trouble starts, you’re Xia Country people, seeking protection from your own kind."

"It’d be fine if you were just seeking protection, but you have the nerve to act like we owe you something. If it wasn’t for the sake of other patriotic expatriates, and if we hadn’t brought you along as well, you, with your foreign citizenship, you wouldn’t count for shit!"

Faced with Chou Hongfei’s fierce rant, the old man’s eyes bulged with anger: "You just wait, once we are safe, I’m going to file a complaint against you!"

Chou Hongfei was not the least bit intimidated: "If you had ever paid taxes in the country, or made donations, or contributed even the slightest bit to the nation, then go ahead and complain, I would accept it."

"But have you? No! You’re just a foreigner who hasn’t contributed a penny to Xia Country. Now you’re here giving orders, go to hell. If you don’t go, I’ll make you shut up!"

Chou Hongfei’s fist smashed into the wall with a "bang," leaving a hole in it.

The old man’s body trembled straight up, no longer daring to talk nonsense, and obediently turned around to leave.

"What a joke," Chou Hongfei snorted twice, too lazy to pay any more attention to the old man.

Xu Lu hurried over and patiently explained: "The formal military of our Xia Country cannot come to this region. We had to change our identities to come here, otherwise, it can easily lead to disputes. So, no matter how many people we have, they cannot come. Please try to understand, Mr. You Sr."

"With an explanation like that, I get it. No need to shout, hmph," Mr. You Sr. swallowed his pride with the help of a ladder, muttering softly as he left.

"Xu Lu, why bother with him?" Chou Hongfei said annoyedly.

Xu Lu gave a wry smile: "Captain Chou, such pests are hard to deal with! This kind of person won’t contribute, but if you offend him, he’ll definitely make trouble for you and trip you up. Better not to provoke them if possible... By the way, who exactly are these friendly forces in Sant City, and how many have come?"

"Yang Yu will definitely come," Chou Hongfei looked in the direction of Sant City, "but whoever could arrive at this time, it definitely isn’t him."

Inside Sant City, it was utter chaos, with camouflaged troops everywhere.

They were all mercenaries from the Jiaxi Family, a considerable force with fierce firepower.

But today, they encountered a tough opponent: a swordsman wearing a conical hat.

This swordsman moved stealthily through the streets and alleys, like a ghost.

Even though they had cast a wide net across the city, he always popped up where they least expected, harvesting the heads of their comrades.

Yes, anyone he came face to face with would lose their head immediately.

As a result, the numbers of these search parties became more and more concentrated, fearing that being alone would mean the loss of their heads.

They were also waiting for their guard captain, Judd, to return. Captain Judd was an expert; with him there, they felt confident.

Judd quickly returned to Sant City, he examined the large wound on the neck of his men closely and studied the cuts on their heads, then revealed a sinister smile: "The same force, two blades. One blade was a Persian Scimitar, but it was the other blade that killed the Griffin. The killer, there must be two of them!"

It must be said, Judd’s study of the wounds and the blades was extremely accurate.

But he had forgotten one possibility, that a person could simultaneously use two types of blades without any surprise.

It was precisely this mistaken judgment that cost him his life!

"He’s over there!" one of his subordinates roared. Judd looked up to see a man wearing a bamboo hat running towards the outskirts of Sant City.

"Think you can run? Die!" Judd grabbed his automatic rifle and fired wildly at Tu Sha.

Tu Sha moved incredibly fast, weaving through the nearby buildings and using them as cover.

Judd emptied his magazines but still failed to hit Tu Sha.

"Drive after him!" Judd bellowed, "Dare to cause trouble on Jiaxi Family turf, I’ll see you dead!"

The outside was all desert, and Judd truly didn’t believe that the man could escape their barrage without any cover!

Over a dozen jeeps rolled out of the city mightily, but the moment they left the city, Judd couldn’t spot the bamboo-hatted man, and his face turned deathly pale, "He’s behind us..."

"Ahhh—" With a succession of sword flashes, the jeeps and the men inside were chopped into pieces, and chunks of flesh along with blood were strewn all over the ground, a scene of utter carnage!

Clang!

Judd too wielded a Persian Scimitar, and when the Sword Energy came slashing, he was the first to swing his blade in defense, instantly being blown out of the vehicle.

The moment he landed, he realized all his men were dead, their bodies mutilated, his pupils dilated in shock, "Who exactly are you? Why are you opposing the Jiaxi Family? Where is your companion who killed the Griffin?"

Since Tu Sha was holding a Persian Scimitar, Judd thought that the man before him was not the one who killed the Griffin, and that the killer must still be close by.

Tu Sha had no intention of wasting words with the enemy and immediately went for the kill with his scimitar aimed at Judd.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

Judd really had some skill, blocking all of Tu Sha’s rapid strikes.

Of course, he was only able to parry and had no chance to counterattack.

"I didn’t expect this man to be so formidable; it seems I’ve underestimated him!" Judd was immensely shocked internally, realizing it was too late to escape.

However, he didn’t believe defeat was certain. As long as the opponent gave him a chance, he could surely kill him with one strike!

Clang!

The two Persian Scimitars collided, and Tu Sha’s attack momentarily paused.

"Here’s my chance!" Judd was overjoyed, without hesitation he drew another scimitar from his waist and lunged at Tu Sha’s neck, "Die!"

Judd had practiced this move for a long time, his draw was extremely swift, and if given the chance to draw first, the opponent was certain to die!

But what he hadn’t considered was that he wasn’t the only one with two blades!