Yan Zhan also didn't expect Manshu to be so cruel.
Putting aside the abilities of this alienated person, the wall is also made of special materials.
The strength it can withstand is naturally extraordinary.
But this girl was able to drive her into the wall with just one stick without any effort.
Manshu raised his red paw and showed it to Yan Zhan: "Uncle Third, I seemed to have exerted too much force just now, and my hands are red."
She once again attempts to hide her murderous nature.
Yan Zhan only smiled fondly and ruffled her hair: "If you said that your arm has lost its strength now, it would be more credible."
Manshu's eyes were misty and seemed very innocent: "You are right, I can't use my arm anymore and there may be a risk of dislocation."
Of course, other people also saw the whole process of Manshu nailing the person to the wall.
They were now so surprised that an egg could fit into their mouths, and they were completely speechless.
It seems that the strength of the Yan family is inherited from the same origin.
Maybe it has nothing to do with blood and is simply passed down by surname?
Everyone knew that Yan Zhan was not of the Yan family, so they looked at Manshu and then at Yan Zhan.
Perhaps, this is called - if you are not a family, don't enter the same family.
They couldn't think of any other explanation.
However, this time Manshu really not only immobilized the wind power user, but also immobilized the universe.
The bodyguards became more energetic. After realizing that these strange enemies could not feel pain, they also learned Manshu's fighting style.
That's called a barbaric and brutal person. All of a sudden, he opened up the correct way to deal with the x organization.
Manshu: "???" Are you sure this method is correct?
She was confused. Could these people want to engage in skewers?
Those who turned their umbrellas into iron rods all imitated Manshu in making trouble.
If they are strung together and unable to move, it will be a temporary victory.
A group of wounded soldiers had an unexpected effect.
All this is really thanks to Manshu.
In the end, they didn't know what sound they heard, and they all exited the eighth floor with ease, declaring the operation a failure.
As for the wind power user, he was still nailed to the wall and no one cared about him.
Seeing the enemy disappear, Manshu went to help Yan Zhan.
Only then did the other bodyguards realize that their boss seemed to have been seriously injured.
"Miss Manshu, boss, what's going on?"
Everyone began to care about Yan Zhan's safety.
"It's okay. Before we came here, we encountered two attacks. Third uncle was here to save me..."
She didn't say anything further, and only provided a direction for everyone to guess.
These bodyguards instantly mistakenly thought that Yan Zhan was trying to save someone who was injured. Maybe the situation at that time was so dangerous that even someone as powerful as Mr. San almost made a mistake.
"So what's the third master's condition now? His injuries..." Everyone is retired from the army. They still have simple medical knowledge and know how to treat wounds urgently.
It's just that the third master's injury was on his shoulder. It looked like a scratch from some animal. Why is it so strange?
What kind of animal is this? It can make Master San so weak just by catching it?
"It's a wild cat. They probably bred it specially to hurt people. It has its own virus. We need to send Uncle San to the hospital quickly."
Manshu directly described the "Catwoman" as a wild cat.
No one had any doubt at all.
Some bodyguards even nodded, but their thinking was still that the national interest was above all else.
I immediately thought: "Those people wouldn't use this method to introduce the virus into our country, right? I don't know if it is contagious."