Lin Xun felt that all his strength had been drained from his body, his feet softened, and he collapsed to the ground.
Talos was sprayed with dragon's breath by him, and even the dregs were left. Like the White Moon Church and the nuns, they disappeared from the world.
His aim was fairly accurate, and the dragon's breath did not affect Lu Caiyi.
But it seems that the little girl was frightened. Even now, the girl in white still has her beautiful eyes widened and her face covered.
Residential buildings are sparsely distributed on the outskirts of the city. The dragon's breath only wiped out a few hills and did not harm the melon-eating masses.
It's just that there was too much noise today, and some of the logistics team members were very busy.
Seeing that the organization's personnel finally arrived after a long delay, Lin Xun was really helpless to complain.
If he didn't have a strong trump card, both he and Lu Caiyi would have to answer here.
"Are you okay?"
Li Xingyue and Ye Xiaoqi hurriedly stepped forward and helped Lin Xun up.
Behind them were several apostles they had never seen before, and they seemed to be from the intelligence team.
Among them was a bespectacled man in his early twenties, Fang Yifei, who once had a relationship at the Cultural Affairs Bureau.
Fang Yifei's eyes widened, feeling that the scene in front of him was unbelievable.
He is an old fool who originally claimed that he was not interested in girls and only liked paper figures.
But when organizing the annual meeting, the girls from the intelligence team cosplayed and performed a dirty dance.
He’s enlightened!
Fang Yifei only felt that his paper man had become 3D!
As an apostle of the original armed group, he jumped to the intelligence group on impulse.
I thought he would start a happy life, but who knew that since he changed jobs, the ladies who used to smile at him all said that they didn't like the old otaku.
Until now he is still a single dog.
Ha! Woman!
This mission was a joint mission carried out by the armed group and the intelligence group. He did not know the specific content of the mission.
When he met his old colleagues in the armed group, he felt a little embarrassed and secretly cursed himself for being young, impulsive and ignorant, for changing jobs so hastily.
But for the sake of face, Fang Yifei forced himself to show off his "happy" life in the intelligence team.
The said group of old bachelors in the armed group had their eyes shining, ready to make a move, and they kept casting envious glances at him.
At this time, Fang Yifei felt that joining the intelligence team seemed to be the right decision.
Moreover, the intelligence team has recently added a new member, who seems to be a dead nerd who codes on the Internet, and is a dead nerd like him.
Fang Yifei was so moved.
When the road of life is bleak, the most touching thing is not to be comforted by someone, but to meet a fellow person who is even worse off than you.
He is also a dead otaku, and he is also a newcomer who is weaker than him.
Fang Yifei felt that the new apostle named Lin Xun must be worse off than him.
"I'm not the worst, there are people who are worse than me." This belief made Fang Yifei regain his strength, radiant, energetic, and invulnerable...
Before taking action, Fang Yifei finally learned the specific content of the mission, which was to rescue the newcomer named Lin Xun and eliminate the enemies of the hostile organization.
Fang Yifei secretly made up his mind that he must rescue Lin Xun. The two of them can support each other along the way and become brothers in need.
"You must not let him die, otherwise I will become the worst person in the intelligence team..."
Fang Yifei said to himself.
Although he was blocked by the enemy halfway and was delayed for two minutes, it did not hinder his eagerness to fight.
But when he saw the so-called "newcomer", he used a dragon's breath that destroyed the world, blasting the enemy into dregs, and leveling several mountains to the ground without losing power.
His understanding was subverted.
"Is this a fucking newcomer?!"
"Isn't this some big boss pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"
Several colleagues around him were also in disbelief.
Fang Yifei only felt that the times were developing too fast, and seniors like him would eventually be drowned by the waves behind them.
He comforted himself silently in his heart, what's the use of being awesome? Strength can be improved through hard work and playing games, and being handsome is a lifelong thing.
But when he saw the newcomer remove his body and materialize, he turned out to be a super handsome guy.
The young ladies around me all had their eyes shining, and they clucked their tongues, saying things like, 'So handsome,' 'I heard he doesn't have a girlfriend,' and 'This kind of appearance suits our intelligence team.'
His outlook on life collapsed.
Didn’t we agree that he was a fat otaku? Why, why is he handsomer than me?
As a dead house, why is there such a huge gap in treatment?
These women are so superficial. Can you judge a person's worth just by his looks?
He also saw the always cold goddess boss, the lady in black silk stockings, stepping forward to help the newbie up with her own hands, and getting close to the newbie and whispering in their ears.
His faith disappeared.
"I...I want to go back to the armed group."
"What did I do wrong to deserve such unfair treatment?"
"I want to quit the intelligence team. I hope Team Leader Wang can take me in regardless of past suspicions."
"At least the armed group still has the group's favorite deer goddess..."
As a result, he saw the group's favorite girl in white declining the support from her colleagues in the armed group, forcing her delicate body to walk in front of the newcomer, blushing and bowing her head to apologize.
His world was destroyed.
"Destroy it, hurry up, I'm tired."
Fang Yifei murmured to himself.
The middle-aged Han King, who always regards the Deer Goddess as his own, quietly approaches the newcomer.
Fang Yifei's eyes lit up, he still had the last glimmer of hope.
Everyone in the armed group knows that Team Leader Wang treats the Deer Goddess as he treats his own daughter, and she is very precious to her.
If this newcomer dares to take away his old father's little cotton-padded jacket, he will inevitably be angered by Team Leader Wang.
Even with Team Leader Wang's temper, it's not impossible to beat him up on the spot.
Fang Yifei folded his hands across his chest, looking forward to what would happen next.
Team leader Wang walked up to the newcomer. The newcomer looked surprised and tensed up, as if he was ready to take action.
Team leader Wang slowly stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan towards the newcomer.
"Fight! Start the fight quickly!" Fang Yifei rubbed his hands, imagining the next fight scene.
I heard Team Leader Wang's loud voice chuckle and say: "Young man, we don't know each other until we fight. Let's get to know each other again. I am the leader of the armed group, Wang Zong."
"When I saw you like this, I knew you must be a good guy."
"Thanks to you for taking care of Yiyi these two days!"
Fang Yifei was dumbfounded and stood motionless.
"What's wrong with this world..."
Li Xingyue helped Lin Xun to the back seat of the car, and not long after, Lu Caiyi was also helped up.
The girl in white kept apologizing to Lin Xun. She was saved by him because she failed to protect him during the battle.
Lin Xun waved his hand and said there was no need to apologize, he had to thank the little girl properly.
If Lu Caiyi hadn't sacrificed his life just now, he would have paid a higher price if he wanted to kill the enemy.
Ye Xiaoqi was talking loudly, asking how he became a "Splatoon" just now.
Just as Lin Xun was about to lean on the seat and close his eyes to rest, he saw Li Xingyue and Wang Zong sitting in the front row.
The bearded man turned around and grinned at him: "Young man, do you want to come and sit with our armed group?"
The black silk lady stepped on the accelerator and said, "Stop daydreaming."
