"It is your responsibility to destroy the underground forces."

"It is your responsibility to save the girl who was violated."

The old man's calloused hand fell on No. 8's cheek, causing a slight pain.

No. 8's eyes instantly turned red.

Hearing the old man say with joy and pride: "Son, in the next life, we will be a soldier."

"Next time, save people the same way."

"Okay?"

His eyes were just slightly red at first, but after hearing the old man's selfless words, No. 8 knelt down with a porcupine sound and burst into tears.

He choked with sobs for a long time before showing a smile and nodding: "Okay."

"Save people."

"As powerful as the captain, he can save many, many people."

The world only sees this peaceful world.

I only see well-dressed celebrities on TV, in reports, and on the Internet.

when.....

They can pay attention and use their blood, flesh and life to block bullets for hundreds of millions of compatriots. They are not so great, but they can sacrifice their lives for peace.

"Whoosh——"

The silver-gray sports car went straight to Jiangcheng Quan's house.

More than ten kilometers away, a military vehicle followed closely behind him. When he came to the bar, Quan Jin drove on a small road and returned on the main road.

"I can't catch up, No. 1."

"No, I must ask for her forgiveness today, otherwise there will be no chance in the future."

The three special agents sat in the car anxiously and annoyed.

Right under their noses...

The silver-gray sports car drove further and further away and was about to disappear from their sight.

Suddenly——

"No. 1, there is a trail!"

Agent No. 2, who was sitting in the passenger seat, reminded him in surprise. He pulled down the window, pointed to the right and said quickly: "Take this path and catch up with her."

"No. 2, No. 3, we were really wrong."

"If the deputy chief hadn't said she was a girl, our reaction wouldn't have been so violent."

really.

If the deputy commander of Xanadu had said that he was a male student from the beginning, although the three of them would be unwilling to accept it, they would not lose their emotions at that critical moment.

"Do you two still feel that way now?"

"She is using her strength to slap us in the face. In the face of strength, all genders and ages are false."

"Maybe...No. 1! Someone, stop the car!"

Agent Three in the passenger seat was just about to respond when he looked up and saw the car lights hitting a man, who was covered in blood.

He seemed to have been seriously injured and collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

And all around...

There are corpses with their heads cut off all around!!

"brake--"

The agent driving the car turned pale and quickly stepped on the brakes.

The remaining two agents steadied themselves, breathed a heavy sigh of relief, took out the pistols from their waists, opened the car door, and looked around cautiously.

"Broken...decapitated?"

"It looks like his head was cut off with a silk weapon."

"No. 2! There is still a living person here."

Upon hearing these words, the three agents put down their guns and strode to the side of the man covered in blood.

The man's clothes are a bit weird, a bit like the samurai uniforms of traditional aristocratic families, especially the black dragon patterns on both sides of the collar.

Just from these clothes, the three agents could tell.

This man’s identity is not simple!

"etc......"

The moment Agent No. 1 lowered his head, he suddenly saw a dagger in the hand of Man Thirteen: "This dagger has engravings on it."

"Guwu Family...what does it mean?"

At the same time No. 1 frowned in confusion.

Agent Three next to him raised his head as if he heard something shocking, grabbed the dagger, and stared at the inscriptions on it.
Chapter completed!