Strongest Guard

In the past, Helan Xiaoxin had always heard people saying that it was electric shock.    

    

Then, was the feeling of being electrocuted merely that his whole body shook?    

    

That's just an adjective.    

    

When the real electric shock, the client can't feel his body shaking, only -- like Sister Xin, the body fell backward, clang, fell to the ground.    

    

The back of his head was pounding painfully.    

    

Other than that, there was no more pain anywhere.    

    

Opening his eyes, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.    

    

"This … this is death?"    

    

Helan Xiaoxin was at a loss and subconsciously sat up with her hands on her hips.    

    

If this was death, then death was just too child's play.    

    

What about the endless army of death that she had imagined before she died?    

    

According to incomplete statistics, 20,000 or so people die every day in China.    

    

Twenty thousand, that was twice as many spectators as Lee Nanfang.    

    

But why couldn't Helan Xiaoxin see anyone?    

    

Could it be that she died in the wrong place?    

    

And what of the Yellow Springs Road, the Bridge of Nai Ho, the Gazing-Stone, the Fengdu City?    

    

What about Grandma Meng, who was carrying a broken bowl and a spoon in one hand as she scooped Grandma Meng's soup out of the wooden bucket?    

    

What about the Resurrection Lily on both sides of the Road to River Styx?    

    

It was said that the Resurrection Lily was the most gorgeous flower in the world, blessed by a hundred thousand Gods and devils.    

    

Why was Helan Xiaoxin, who had been sitting on the ground in a daze for half a minute, unable to see the Black and White Impermanence with the chains in their hands?    

    

She didn't expect that King Yama would forgive her after she died. She politely asked her to sit in a private room and bring over a thick list of people. She respectfully asked Sister Xin to find a family she liked the most.    

    

She was destined to go to the eighteenth level of hell after her death.    

    

What would happen to them if they could pull out their tongues and cook the oil? After the two kids cut them open with a saw, they threw them into the lowest level of hell. They would never be able to reincarnate.    

    

None of this.    

    

The sound of footsteps came from not too far away.    

    

Then she saw light.    

    

It was a flashlight.    

    

'Bang! 'the sound of the iron gate being kicked open could be heard.    

    

Who was it that used a powerful light flashlight to shine upon Sister Xin's beautiful peach blossom eyes?    

    

F * ck, I can't even open my eyes.    

    

Still taking pictures!    

    

What were these people shouting at, whether they were humans or ghosts?    

    

"Quick, grab her hands and pinch her chin!"    

    

"What about the rope? I want ropes, no handcuffs! "    

    

"What about the tongue biting off yourself? Bring it here! "    

    

Before Helan Xiaoxin could figure out whether these were humans or ghosts, her hands were quickly tied behind her back, her chin pinched, and she opened her mouth wide.    

    

"Carry him away! Carry him away!"    

    

When Helan Xiaoxin was lifted up, the light bulb that accompanied her before she died lit up once again.    

    

Then, she saw many people.    

    

The soldiers in military uniforms all had nervous expressions on their faces.    

    

F * ck, his grandaunt isn't dead yet.    

    

These bastards pulled the switch before I could get electrocuted.    

    

They tied my hands and put the ball in their mouths because they were afraid I would bite my tongue and kill myself.    

    

This mouth, disinfection, has it been washed?    

    

Helan Xiaoxin, who had figured out what was going on, struggled with all her might as she let out an unwilling snort.    

    

The main gist of it was, let go of your grandma and let me die!    

    

How could those soldiers be willing to listen to her? All of their faces were charred yellow and cold sweat covered their forehead.    

    

It was foreseeable that Helan Xiaoxin, who was unwilling to let her family squeeze out the last drop of oil and decisively chose to die bravely, would face different degrees of military punishment in the military prison, from the warden to the cleaners and cooks.    

    

Originally, Helan Xiaoxin was not qualified to be locked in here. It was your brother, Holan Fusu, who begged for a gift to allow you to stay here.    

    

Don't be polite with this woman, carry her like carrying a pig.    

    

"Stars, it's all your fault this time. Otherwise, Uncle might come to stay at Number One tomorrow. "    

    

When the military prison's highest commander, Lieutenant Colonel Wang Jin, saw the "lively" Helan Xiaoxin being carried out, he was greatly relieved. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and bitterly smiled as he thanked a young man.    

    

Helan Qunxing, so it's you!    

    

Helan Xiaoxin, who was speechless, stared into the young man's eyes, anger burning in her eyes.    

    

Among the third generation of Helan Family, there were two people who were qualified enough to compete with Holan Fusu for the third generation Patriarch, let alone those who couldn't support the wall.    

    

Helan Qunxing was someone who was only second to Holan Fusu in all aspects of the family's internal examinations.    

    

The young man walked over with a sincere expression of concern. "Sis, what Lieutenant Colonel Wang said is right. Fortunately, I came earlier. Otherwise, the two of us would be separated by Yin and Yang. Well, I said Jack was too careless. I only wished to be able to perform even more brilliantly, yet, I have neglected the least bit of kinship between brother and sister. "    

    

Compared to Holan Fusu, Helan Qunxing's looks were more outstanding and she was younger.    

    

The key thing was that his mind was extremely gloomy, his calmness that seemed like it could collapse at any moment caused him to be highly praised by the old man, and he was hailed as the number one person in Helan Family.    

    

Unlike Holan Fusu, Helan Qunxing chose the local government.    

    

At present, he had just turned 30 years old and was already a powerful deputy administrative officer in the remote areas of Bei Province.    

    

If it wasn't for Helan Xiaoxin's support, Holan Fusu would have been able to enter the top three in the family's annual internal exam.    

    

Some people were born to be officials.    

    

Helan Qunxing was such a person.    

    

As long as it was something that was beneficial to him and the family, he would be able to do it even better.    

    

His scheming ability was in no way inferior to Helan Xiaoxin, and he was absolutely a monster.    

    

Not long after Holan Fusu arrived at the prison, he secretly rushed over.    

    

As soon as Holan Fusu left, Helan Qunxing, who had been hiding in Wang Jin's office, frowned and thought about it.    

    

Such a large prison, with over a hundred military prisoners in it, if there was a sudden power outage, who knew what would happen?    

    

Of course, Wang Jin would not agree to Helan Qunxing's abnormal suggestion.    

    

But before he could ask for the reason, Helan Qunxing said, "Uncle Wang, if my sister died from an electric shock, can you bear the responsibility?"    

    

Since Wang Jin could climb to such a high height, his IQ was obviously not for show. Suddenly, he understood something, grabbed the microphone, and ordered for the entire prison to shut down the electricity!    

    

As it turned out, Helan Qunxing was right.    

    

Even if the electricity was cut off in three seconds, Helan Xiaoxin would not only be shaken down, but also her soul. She would fly out of cell number one and happily report to King Yama.    

    

Then, it was possible that Wang Jin, who had committed a major dereliction of duty, would end up in cell number one.    

    

After glaring viciously at Helan Qunxing for a moment, Helan Xiaoxin closed her eyes and sighed heavily in her heart.    

    

A wise man has his secrets.    

    

When he had first ignited the Seven Stars Lantern to extend his life, hadn't he also never considered that Wei Yan would barge in and extinguish a lamp, causing the fall of a superstar?    

    

She had calculated everything, almost everywhere, except Helan Qunxing.    

    

Actually, it wasn't that Sister Xin didn't include him.    

    

He hadn't expected that his reaction would be so quick. He would secretly follow Fu Su to the prison and then accurately guess her next plan.    

    

She had still underestimated Helan Qunxing.    

    

She had to pay a heavy price for her carelessness.    

    

She started to regret why she didn't die in Fu Su's arms.    

    

While quietly nestling in her younger brother's embrace, her right hand had once secretly touched the back of his waist.    

    

She knew that her brother had a saber.    

    

It was a relic left behind by his father after his sacrifice, and he used it as a protective amulet that he could carry around with him at any time.    

    

The blade was extremely sharp, and after stabbing the heart, one might not even feel pain.    

    

But she didn't.    

    

She didn't want Fu Su to see with his own eyes the end of her life.    

    

If that really happened, it would be a cruel blow to Fu Su.    

    

But —    

    

It was too late now, no matter how much she regretted it.    

    

There was no need for her to struggle in vain. She had to restrain her emotions and think about what she would do after Helan Qunxing stopped her suicide.    

    

In next to no time, she thought of something.    

    

She wanted to cry.    

    

Tears fell from the corner of his eyes onto the bed sheets.    

    

She had been carried into Wang Jin's resting room.    

    

There was a radiator, a comfortable bed, and a pot of magnolia on the windowsill.    

    

It was full of vitality.    

    

Helan Qunxing's voice sounded next to his ear, "Fu Su, it's me from Stars Pet Chain Supermarket."    

    

"Stop the car!"    

    

Hearing Helan Qunxing's voice, Holan Fusu immediately covered the phone and ordered the driver to stop.    

    

The driver didn't hesitate and immediately stepped on the brakes.    

    

The wheels stopped spinning, but the car continued to glide along the snowy road.    

    

With a creak, the car skidded and stopped in the middle of the road.    

    

Fortunately, for safety's sake, the car behind him was far enough apart to avoid a collision when he immediately braked.    

    

Without waiting for the car to stop, Holan Fusu opened the door and jumped out.    

    

The snow that filled the sky danced along with the gale and fiercely smashed onto his face.    

    

He didn't know what was going on, so he listened attentively to every word that was being transmitted from the phone.    

    

Helan Qunxing said on the phone: "Luckily I came in time to avoid Sister Xin's suicide attempt. Fu Su, we don't want Sister Xin to die like this. After all, she once contributed greatly to our Helan Family. "    

    

Facing the blizzard, Holan Fusu was silent for a long time before he asked softly, "What do you want?"    

    

"It should be the name of a place."    

    

After saying that, Helan Qunxing turned her head to look at Helan Xiaoxin who was lying on the bed.    

    

"Is there any difference between giving it or not?"    

    

"Think for yourself. Fu Su, I think you should think of the difference between them. "    

    

"Give me half an hour to think it over."    

    

"Half a minute at most."    

    

Helan Qunxing was still smiling. Her tone was calm, but it carried an unquestionable decisiveness.    

    

Not even ten seconds had passed before Helan Qunxing smiled and said, "Thank you, Fu Su."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin struggled violently, but stopped moving.    

    

His eyes were wide open, filled with despair.    

    

Helan Qunxing used her landline to make another call. After saying the name again, she turned around and looked at Helan Xiaoxin. "No matter how unforgivable your mistake may have been, we are still siblings." "Therefore, as your little brother, all I can do is to stop your suffering before you are sentenced."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin's mouth was stuffed with words, so Helan Qunxing didn't expect her to reply. After she finished speaking, she smiled and opened the door, walking out.    

    

Vaguely, Helan Xiaoxin heard him say, "Uncle Wang, please let go of my sister. I've done a lot of thinking for her and I'm sure she won't do anything stupid again. "    

    

Then, there was Wang Jin's constant thanks.    

    

After that, two soldiers came in and carried Helan Xiaoxin out of bed, walking briskly back to cell number one.    

    

He let go of the rope that tied her, but he didn't even give her the ball. Instead, he slammed the iron gate shut and left.