Walking up to Hong Chu, Fan Jianqiang shook his head and sighed, "This old He is too stingy. Two cans of Longjing require me to treat your granddaughter's illness. Damn, Cheng Leijiang will provide you with a house and a car in minutes."
It's already 15 million yuan. Even if your pound of Longjing is worth 10,000 yuan, it's only 100,000 yuan. You really can't afford it.
But that’s okay, I’m helping you this time and I won’t ask you for anything in return. I’ll see if you have anything else to ask me for next time.
This woman named Hong Chu is about 20 years old, with delicate features, short hair, and a tapered face. She is a beautiful woman, definitely not inferior to Xiao Zhao and Lin Ningning, and maybe slightly inferior to Ouyang Xi and Shen Ruxuan at most.
Tsk tsk, this girl with such tender skin and tender flesh is actually a soldier?! She is an absolute military beauty!
I don’t know if he is a literary soldier.
Fan Jianqiang looked at it, but he didn't feel that amazing and thrilling feeling in his heart. He has so many beauties now, and he has seen a lot of elves, mermaids and ancient wood elves, so he has a strong immunity to beauties.
Lifting the quilt, she revealed a slim and graceful body wearing a vertical striped hospital gown. Fan Qiangqiang originally did not need to take off her clothes to use the healing light or the purifying light, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was not the case.
Too balanced, so he unbuttoned her clothes one by one like a prank, revealing a pair of tender white rabbits without a bra. When he unbuttoned all the buttons and took off all the clothes, Fan Jianqiang was stunned.
Already.
There were several scars on this milk-like delicate body, some were knife wounds, some were bullet wounds. Fan Qiangqiang took a breath when he saw it. This girl, how cruel she must be to herself, and now she is like this
In the peaceful era, generally speaking, no matter who is a soldier, his body is clean and scarred? How is that possible! She is definitely not an ordinary soldier!
Thinking of this, he took off Hong Chu's pants again, but he was wearing a pair of white panties underneath. On his right thigh, there was a shocking scar, traces of surgical sutures, extending from the pelvis to the thigh.
The middle part of the body made Fan Qiangqiang's hair stand on end. What kind of injury must this be!
What a woman cherishes most is her appearance and body. What is it about this standard beauty that makes her body covered with stab wounds and gunshot wounds?!
Are you a soldier? A special soldier? No, a special soldier will not be covered in injuries! These are special soldiers who are often fighting!
Damn it, what a crazy person must be to have the heart to leave so many scars on such a beautiful girl!
Fan Qiangqiang calmed down and covered her with the quilt, as if something soft in his heart had been touched. He sat there blankly for a while, hesitating whether he should use the healing light to eliminate the scars on her body.
, For a soldier, the scars on the body are equivalent to medals, but for a woman, the scars all over the body are too scary.
Fan Qiangqiang thought for a while and decided to forget it and wait until she woke up. If she was willing, it would be okay to spend some energy to help her.
Fan Jianqiang reached into the quilt and carefully pinched and touched her thighs and calves, inch by inch. After making sure that there were no steel plates or nails embedded in her legs, he opened the quilt and used the healing light.
, to treat this woman covered in medals.
After more than ten minutes, Fan Jianqiang ended the treatment and once again used the purifying light to perform a similar disinfection work.
Fan Jianqiang was not sure whether her paralysis had recovered, but it was his best effort to achieve this step. If it could not be cured, Fan Qianqiang had no other option.
Healing light can heal wounds, and purifying light can even drive away cancer viruses. However, paralysis is not just a simple trauma, and has nothing to do with viruses. Fan Qianqiang is not sure whether it can be treated.
Especially for the coma caused by the impact on the head, Fan Jianqiang could not guarantee it. The human brain is very magical. Maybe she will wake up on her own in the next moment, or in other words, she may not wake up in her lifetime.
Even Fan Qianqiang did not dare to use the healing light and purifying light on her head.
However, if she is sent to Apando's space and breathes pure and unpolluted air, it may be more effective. However, since she is not familiar with her and cannot expose her secrets, this can only be a fantasy.
When he was putting her clothes back on, suddenly, the voice of goddess Aya came.
"Master, a new mission has begun..."
"What?" Fan Qianqiang glanced at Hong Chu subconsciously.
"Mission target, Sun Hongchu, twenty-six years old..."
Sure enough, it was her, but I didn't see any magic marks on her body just now. Could it be behind her?
"The location of the mission target magic pattern: lower back, master. This mission is more complicated. The reward points for completing the mission are three hundred."
"Tell me, how complicated is it? It can't be more complicated than the last Yue Wanting's, right?"
Yue Wanting's reward points are four hundred, while Sun Hongchu's is only three hundred, so the complexity is definitely limited.
"Master, the mission target Sun Hongchu's profession is the ace special forces of the Dragon Group. The mission is complicated at the same time and simple at the same time, because this mission to collect magic patterns does not need to consider the other party's emotions. Even if the other party does not cooperate, as long as your master
The magic pattern can be completed if it comes into contact with her, but..."
"But what?" Fan Qiangqiang was most nervous about the two words "but". Often these two words are followed by nothing good.
"Master, you need to fulfill all the subconscious wishes of the target person. For every wish fulfilled, there will be a reward of fifty points in addition to the three hundred reward points."
"Wow, this is good. It's just like the guaranteed salary. The guarantee is three hundred reward points, and then there is a commission. Every time a wish is fulfilled, there will be a commission of fifty reward points... I hope her wishes will be easily fulfilled, and she will
What’s your wish?”
"The first wish is to avenge her late boyfriend, Sakajiro Matsumoto, a member of the Seahawks Special Forces of the Japan Metropolitan Police Department. This man is thirty-seven years old. His apparent identity is a policeman, but he also has another identity: he is an American.
A member of the Bloody Temple Killer Organization. He is proficient in various firearms, fighting skills, and practices the ninjutsu of the Japanese secret ninja school. It is also worth mentioning that this Sakajiro Matsumoto also participated in the International Police Fighting Competition and represented Japan."
"Then this is much easier. Just kill Matsumoto Sakajiro."
"No, you have to use the body transformation technique to avenge Sun Hongchu, otherwise it will be regarded as a mission failure."
Fan Jianqiang frowned and said: "Is it so troublesome? Doesn't using the body transformation technique require stamina?"
"A trace amount of consumption is nothing to worry about for the master's current second-level King Kong physique."
"That means I have to do it in private. That's okay. It's also easy. I can also get to know my opponent during the game and be more confident. So, what is your second wish?"
"The second wish cannot be read for the time being, perhaps because this wish is the strongest in her subconscious."
Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but nodded and said: "Okay, I understand, please kneel down!"
Fan Jianqiang looked at Sun Hongchu, who was like a sleeping beauty, and said to himself: "You'd better not have too many wishes, and you'd better not have the wish to be surrounded by others, otherwise I really can't do it! Well,
Don’t even have the desire to kiss someone! Damn it, my scalp feels numb just thinking about it, what the hell kind of mission is this!”
She turned Sun Hongchu's body over and took off her pants. Sure enough, there was a small magic pattern on her lower back, right in front of her buttocks seam.
"I'm sorry, I have to complete the task. It's necessary. I offended you." Fan Jianqiang reached out to take off his belt.