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Chapter 159 A Good Horse

Chapter 159 A good horse

Author: Genuine Li Ye

"No."

Even their performance didn't even reach the real ending.

"At first I saw them going to the basement, but then these disgusting things came and there was no time to care about them. We ourselves are mud Buddhas and we can't protect ourselves."

"That's right." Qian Li nodded his chin, thoughtfully: "In order to prevent the team-killing buff from planting flags, let's find him first."

Caesar was looking around, and the scattered dead servants seemed to be scared out of their wits and moved back quietly when Qian Li was not paying attention. The others had already been evacuated by him and Chu Zihang.

Qian Li thought he was struggling with how to deal with these dead men, so he raised his right hand, snapped his fingers in the air, opened his mouth and made a "bang——" sound.

As the words fell, the remaining Deadpool exploded inch by inch starting from his head.

Flesh and blood splattered, turning the water red.

But soon, the smile on her face froze.

"My keel! Why do I have to show off like this!"

Caesar listened to her wails with an expression on his face that was hard to describe.

But it wasn't until this moment that his heart returned to reality. Compared with Qian Li who had just killed everyone, this one seemed to be more in line with his stereotype of Qian Li.

In other words, it is more popular.

"Where have you been?" He finally asked his doubts.

"General Wang gave me a message, go and confirm it." Qian Li was not going to hide anything about this: "Finally, I finally found a way for him. Never underestimate the power of a researcher who is trying to get the best of you. You are in big trouble.

"

She clicked her tongue twice and looked at Caesar with sympathy.

Caesar raised his eyebrows: "Let me remind you, your current identity is a member of the King's Team, Kassel's special commissioner to Japan. It's not that you are in big trouble, it's us."

Qian Li's mouth twitched: "Is it too late to quit the team now?"

"You should tell Angers this."

"Thank you, it's a very useful suggestion. He will not hesitate to turn on Time Zero and hack me to death overnight." Qian Lipi smiled.

The smile moved to Caesar's face.

"But have we forgotten a few people?"

"No." Qian Li pondered.

"There is no sister! President, please don't listen to this person's nonsense. She must have remembered that Miss Ling and I were still struggling in dire straits and deliberately misled you!" Fingel helped Ling, who was unable to move, out.

Shouting loudly and dissatisfied.

The moment the war started, he ran to Zero's room with great vigilance. Of course, it was not because of the obscene words he said, but because he was worried that something might happen to her.

The shotgunner outside the door was so professional that he didn't even enter the door. He just held his gun and fired shots in. Zero's knee injury had not been fully recovered. It was a problem to escape as quickly as possible, let alone rush out to take out the hot spot.

That is simply a fantasy.

Zero estimated the probability of his successful escape, and finally shook his head apologetically at Fingel: "There is no other way, either wait for someone to rescue us, or wait for him to break the wall. I'm sorry to hurt you, brother, if it weren't for me

On my legs, you have a chance to escape."

"Oh! Actually, I really want to leave you and run away. I regret coming here to check on you, but I think you are my brother's woman. If I leave you and run away, my brother will blow you up, and I will still die.

No burial place!" Fingel scratched his head.

Ling was stunned for a moment, then realized who the "brother" he was talking about was: "I am not someone's woman."

"Of course I know you don't have any kind of conciliatory relationship, but you were so nice to that idiot... If you really died, the idiot would feel that you were kind to him, and he would be very sad. He is that kind of person.

People are so stubborn." At the end, Fingel looked up to the sky and sighed: "How many beauties are fools, and how many fools don't cherish them."

The gunfire stopped and the opponent was changing bullets. He changed the magazine very quickly, but within a few seconds, the gunfire roared again.

"The time to change the magazine is six seconds. If I can run to the door within five seconds, I will be sure to kill him." Zero looked at Fingel: "Brother, can you lend me your belt?"

Fingel covered his chest with one hand and his belt with the other: "What are you going to do? Without a belt, I can only hold up my pants!"

"A simple anchor that should support me as I run to the door."

"You're crazy! Your knees will be completely destroyed if you do that!" Fingel stared angrily.

"It's better than dying here." Zero said expressionlessly.

She is just making the optimal solution after weighing the pros and cons.

"Aren't you forcing me!" Fingel was furious and knelt down with a plop: "Come up!"

Zero took a half step back, not understanding his intention: "What do you mean?"

"Princess, you can ride a little one into battle to kill the enemy! Although I am not a good sword, I am definitely a good horse! But I have to confess frankly that my shooting and fighting skills have improved all the way. The only thing I can guarantee is

Lead His Highness to the door within five seconds, and the rest will be left to you. Junior sister, you must protect me. If I die, your senior sisters will be sad!"

Zero looked at Fingel's shoulder, hesitant.

"Okay, I know you have the title of 'Queen of Vacuum', but what is more important than mysophobia right now is definitely life! Don't worry, I promise I'll take a shower in the morning. Besides, it doesn't matter if it's a little dirty, it's better than losing a leg.

Right? If you don’t have legs, you’ll have to bounce around in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, let alone wear a beautiful dress.”

Ling was a little moved by what he said, but still didn't make up his mind.

Fingel immediately struck first and then followed up. He rushed over to pick him up and half-crouched down: "What do you think of this height, princess?"

Only then did Zero realize that Fingel was strong, his muscles were tight, and he was full of strength. These were definitely not muscles developed in the gym that were just for show, but the result of actual practice day after day.

Fingal has a very clear understanding of his position. Not only is he a good horse, he is even a peerless horse.

"Almost, I'll start with the shoulder blades." Zero warned, "Remember, we only have five seconds."

"Woof woof woof!" Fingel shouted several times: "Don't worry, princess, you have to believe that I am a good horse, and I believe that you are a good swordsman. It is only fair that we risk our lives on each other."

Ling remained calm: "You just barked like a dog, not a horse."

"Are you happy to tease you? Relax. If you get too nervous and miss, won't I have to be buried with you?"

Ling smiled silently: "Some people have used similar methods to make me happy before...Thank you."

"This makes you look like a normal person." Fingel patted her leg: "What a pity it would be to have such a beautiful leg amputated?"
Chapter completed!
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