Yan Qing seemed to glance casually, and quickly looked away from Zhan Wuyou.
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The figure and outline of that person gave him a very familiar feeling from the moment he entered the door.
After meeting those eyes, he realized it was an illusion.
The man's eyes were very aura, and there was a vague feeling of Zhan Wuyou. But the eyes are full of unique and blatant desire and ferocity.
I was shocked to realize that I had unknowingly equated this bloody guy with the soft little thing at home.
He looked away impatiently.
That little thing's eyes had never been so explicit and full of ferocity.
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Zhan Wuyou didn't know that after tearing off the disguise, he got the label of 'vicious' from Yan Qing.
The red tip of his tongue unconsciously licked around the seam of his lips, and his eyes fell on the leader who had already drawn out the hot weapon.
It's fine to bully the less with more, and bully the unarmed Yan Qing with hot weapons.
Zhan Wuyou's eyes were red and dangerous.
Draw a small blast tube from behind.
The power of this explosive, which is usually used to blow up reinforced concrete structures, cannot be underestimated.
Zhan Wuyou occupies the back of the geographical position, and no one can see his movements.
Press your fingertip lightly on the red button on the tip.
The countdown begins,
The sound of "tick" is still clear in the office at midnight.
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Everyone is smart, and this kind of 'di-da' sound is really ominous.
Everyone couldn't help turning their heads and sweeping backwards.
Zhan Wuyou followed the crowd and turned back, looking more vigilant than the people in front.
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Thinking about the advanced interference equipment encountered along the way, the team leader frowned, turned the hot weapon in his hand, aimed at Yan Qing behind the desk, and said angrily, "Sure enough, I can't underestimate you."
"..."
Yan Qing's expression was stern, with arrogance and hostility intertwined between her brows, and she looked at the team leader like she was staring at a fool.
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The team leader looked complete, "No wonder he dared to sit here alone, so there was an ambush." As he spoke, the corners of his lips collapsed into a straight line with dissatisfaction, and he curled his fingertips and pulled the trigger.
Sparks flashed across the muzzle of the black gun equipped with a silencer, and the smell of gunpowder accompanied by the extremely fast bullets smashed the air, and rushed towards Yan Qing's face with unparalleled impact.
It all happened very quickly, yet very slowly.
The black warhead exuded high heat and menace, when it was less than one meter away from Yan Qing.
'Ding-'
The bullet was suddenly blocked by the fence and hovered in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, a cobweb-like slit appeared at the center of the bullet.
The leader frowned.
It was only then that everyone noticed that the reason why Yan Qing was so calm was that there was an extremely light and thin layer of transparent fiberboard between them and Yan Qing.
Fiberboard is so non-reflective that it seems to blend in with the air. If it weren't for the slightest lines formed by the bullet being blocked, everyone might not realize it until the moment they hit it.
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'Tick tick', the blasting tube dutifully issued a countdown sound.
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There is fiberboard blocking the road in front of him, and there is an unknown 'dida' sound behind him.
The leader's face was extremely gloomy, and he no longer held back his hands.
Pick up the wooden bin and aim at the crazy output of the fiberboard.
The sparks rushed forward with the force of the impact, and the transparent fiberboard was hit with spider web-like traces.
He stepped forward and kicked hard on the fiberboard.
There was a crackling sound, and broken fiberboards were scattered all over the floor.
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Eleven people stared at Yan Qing and gradually approached.
Yan Qing seems to have become a turtle in an urn.
Zhan Wuyou, the eleventh man in black who fell behind everyone, squinted his eyes at the countdown
—3.
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He turned his shoulders slightly.
The light and crisp sound of bones was like undoing the seal of the shackles.
The fingertips were drawn across the waist, and the dagger glowing with cold light was already held by the fingertips.
Everyone didn't notice Zhan Wuyou's abnormality.
He seemed just a little anxious, and in a few steps, his coldly glowing fingertips quickly slid across the people around him. Followed by a leap to the leader behind.
With a clean and sharp grabbing hand, he clasped the leader's right shoulder, and then his body rolled around with an incredibly soft corner, riding to his neck.
The team leader reacted quickly, reaching out to catch him.
Zhan Wuyou didn't dodge, he flipped his clothes away with his backhand, and stuffed the blasting tube in his palm deep into his clothes.
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The sound of 'di-da' was close to the ear, and the leader's face suddenly changed, from arrest to beating.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Wuyou had already seen through the movement, and swung the knife neatly.
The moment he withdrew his palm, his body dexterously turned around like an ape.
It was originally a posture like riding a horse, but in a blink of an eye it became face to face.
Zhan Wuyou let out a chuckle, kicked hard on the leader's chest with his feet, and used his strength to turn backwards and land on the ground.
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'Boom! '
At the same time Zhan Wuyou landed, a loud noise exploded from the team leader.
The clothes exploded with white smoke billowing up, but the expected bloody scene did not appear.
The leader spared his life and wore a riot suit inside.
Zhan Wuyou frowned dissatisfiedly, taking advantage of the billowing white smoke in the blasting tube, he quickly walked to Yan Qing's side, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go!"
Not wanting to miscalculate the force, instead of pulling him up from the chair, Yan Qing grabbed his wrist and turned back and pressed him on the desk.
"Fuck!" Zhan Wuyou cursed in a low voice.
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Yan Qing's strength was astonishing, Zhan Wuyou was like a monkey being crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, unable to move at all.
White smoke filled the office and dissipated quickly in the excellent ventilation system.
Zhan Wuyou resigned himself to his fate, leaning against the desk in a standing posture, slightly raising his neck and looking at the ten men in black in front of him.
Although the team leader was wearing anti-riot clothing, he was still seriously injured by the explosion-proof pipes at close range. At this time, he could only half-sit on the ground, glaring at Zhan Wuyou angrily.
Zhan Wuyou returned innocent eyes.
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The faces of the other nine were unclear, who staggered a few times and shouted, "That kid scratched me just now!"
Ordinary scratches would not have any effect on them, but Zhan smeared some concentrated anesthetic on the blade without worry.
He specially picked out the dagger, the blade was as thin as a willow leaf, and when it was scratched, it felt very light. Everyone was so excited that they didn't realize that Zhan Wuyou had scratched himself by the way when he squeezed towards the leader.
Now, after one person yelled this, all the standing dominoes fell down like dominoes.
In a blink of an eye, one side of the two sides that were originally confronting each other had already fallen to the ground.
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Yan Qing's eyes were dangerous, carefully sizing up the person in his hands.
Zhan Wuyou's muscles tensed slightly.
Deliberately lowering his voice, "Is that how you thank your savior?"
Yan Qing didn't argue with Zhan Wuyou, "Who are you?"
Zhan said worry-free, your husband!
With a smile on his mouth, he said, "Those who admire you, I fell in love with you at first sight, take it easy! I betrayed the organization for you, and this is how you repay me?"
Yan Qing recalled the way he stared at her, and the hands pressing on him became more and more forceful.
"Ai, ai!" A thin layer of sweat formed on Zhan Wuyou's forehead.
He shrunk his bones in primary school and injured his body. The skeleton is much weaker than that of ordinary people, and I really can't stand Yan Qing's inhuman strength.
He panted lightly, "light, light."