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Chapter 389 The first goal - away

Li led Wenren Huiyin out of the crowd...then stopped, took out the dagger and pointed it at the wound on his shoulder. The tip of the knife suddenly sank down and directly picked out a bloody bullet, but Li just wrinkled.

He frowned, but his expression remained as usual.

Then, she bent down, picked out the second bullet from the small tui, and quickly and concisely wrapped a bandage on it.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. I am afraid that even a seasoned gunshot wound specialist would not be so unblinking when removing bullets from other patients...

Not to mention the excruciating pain, just removing the warhead is actually a relatively complicated operation, because when the warhead enters the human body, it will change direction due to muscle obstruction. It does not mean that it can be picked out so easily. And the key is,

Why did she act like she was fine despite being shot, and she didn't even get scratched when she walked?

Seeing Li and Huiyin walking away, Tianji Qingkong gritted his teeth and followed him. At this time, the girls were just waking up from their dreams. No matter what happened in the Oriental Martial Arts Hall, it was undoubtedly the wisest to leave now. They

They all followed Li's footsteps and slowly gathered into a crowd.

Li looked back, hesitated, and let them follow. She led Huiyin towards the back wall of the girls' dormitory in Area C, wanting to climb over the wall, and then go down the mountain along the path on the side of the mountain.

The girls were very quiet along the way, and no one cried or anything. They walked in a tidy manner, wearing messy clothes, and sometimes they had to wipe the water droplets from their hair. Some girls were barefoot and soft.

The soles of my feet hurt when I stepped on the road, but no one was trying to act like a young lady at this time, so I could only endure the pain. Generally speaking, these students from the Oriental Martial Arts School were tougher than girls from ordinary schools.

At this time, Wen Renhuiyin looked at Li Momo's back and the bandage on her right shoulder stained red with blood. She couldn't tell what it felt like. She opened her mouth several times to speak, but in the end she didn't know what to say.

She felt that she was very useless. With so many things happening, she would only add to the chaos. If it weren't for herself, Li would not be hurt...

And when she came to save him, would she really not feel a little aggrieved?

The girlfriend who risked her life to save the one she loved, is there such a stupid girl in the world?

What kind of emotional sacrifice is this without any expectation of return?

However, when she was rescued by Li, Li did not show any dissatisfaction. He simply said, "Follow me." This made Wenren Huiyin feel even more uncomfortable. She felt that she owed Li a lot.



In an office building not far from the campus entrance, a handsome white man was sitting on the computer desk, his slender fingers wearing diamond rings tapping the keyboard gently.

This man looked to be about thirty years old. He had a thin scar on his forehead, winding like a small snake. This scar slightly ruined the overall beauty of his face.

"I said beauty, what's the password? Huh? Password?" The white man curled his fingers at a female staff member wearing a white-collar uniform who was holding her head and huddled aside. He spoke Chinese very fluently, even with a touch of

Jingcheng emphasizes that it sounds loose, but it sounds very nice.

With tears in her eyes, the girl trembled and spoke out a string of numbers and letters. The white man followed suit and entered the password, and then hit the Enter key in an elegant manner.

A pleasant "beep" sounded as the system verification passed, and the white man entered the database of the Oriental Martial Arts School.

While browsing the contents of the example database, he tsked and shook his head, and said in Chinese: "These old men are so stingy. They hold the good secrets as coffins, and they also have some bluffing gadgets on their computers.

Son, I’m talking about beauty, what kind of password do you have to set for this rubbish..."

The poor female staff member was naturally speechless. She was still trembling and huddled in the corner. Next to her, her former colleague had fallen into a pool of blood.

The white men were obviously dissatisfied with the things in the database. Most of them were low-level mental techniques from oriental martial arts schools, and a few intermediate-level men also lacked interest.

After looking at it for a while, he forked the folder with a click, and then entered the file system of the Oriental Martial Arts School. He rubbed his fingers with some excitement, and the white man typed "Ying Yuli" on the keyboard.

Character.

Then he clicked the search button, and with a beep, Ying Yuli's information appeared on the screen, including a single photo with a red background.

This is Li's admission file. Speaking of which, Li only took a picture once when he was so old, when he logged into the student file of Oriental Martial Arts School.

Among the nine first-level targets listed by Hand of Gods and Demons before, Ying Yuli was selected. Compared to the other eight targets who had outstanding talents and family backgrounds, Ying Yuli was selected entirely based on his incredible talent.

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With a congenital body of pure yin and the guidance of Mu Qinglan, the Hands of Gods and Demons believe that Ying Yuli is still of great value to China, but they are not too concerned about the threat of Ying Yuli's strength for the time being, even if it is

His talent is incredible, and if he wants to practice to the point where he can threaten their gods and demons, it will probably take him about twenty years, and twenty years is enough time for a lot of things to happen.

In this operation, Ying Yuli's instructions were to capture him alive if he could, and to kill him if he couldn't.

Before the operation, the Gods and Demons did not invade the Oriental Martial Arts database to steal the photos, because the Oriental Martial Arts School was considered a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Although they could steal the photos, they would inevitably leave no traces. In such a sensitive environment,

At that time, they didn't want to alert the snake. So they got the photos through other channels, and Ying Yuli didn't leave any photos, so the members of the Hand of Gods and Demons didn't know Li.

Seeing Ying Yuli's photo, the white man sighed and said, "She is such a beautiful girl. It would be a pity to kill her..."

At this time, a black man wearing a white shirt and holding two cans of Coke came over. He opened one can, took a sip, handed the other can to the white man, and said: "This...

..., you can consider "taming her,..."

"Haha, that's a good idea." The white man rubbed his chin, as if he was wondering. Do you have any beer? You know I don't like Coke." The black man shrugged.

He shrugged, pointed to a refrigerator at the door, and said, "Find it yourself. There are many kinds of drinks. These guys have a real sense of life."

"It's really a lot...it's a pity there's no beer." The white man opened the door of the refrigerator and found that it was full of soft drinks. He chose over and over again and finally chose a box of orange juice. At this moment, he only heard a "bang" sound, and the office

The door was slammed open, and a tall white man with a beard rushed in like a sack.

Because the refrigerator was right next to the door, the originally opened refrigerator door was hit hard by the door, and then closed directly. The white man straightened up unhappily, with an expression that said, "I've been defeated by you."

Joshua, can you be more polite? Pay attention to your identity, your identity, you know?"

The bearded man hesitated and said: "I'm really sorry, but boss, something... happened. My team was attacked by experts, and all the team members died..." "What?" The white man was stunned.

,Although the strength of Joshua's team is very poor, the Hand of God and Demon planned this operation very carefully. Experts can deal with it. Students

With minions to deal with, how could the whole team be wiped out? Even a master of O cannot wipe out a whole team of quasi-A-levels so easily. "Joshua, are you kidding me?" The bearded man said with a bitter look on his face, "Boss.

, how could I joke with this, we were indeed attacked by a super master, the strength gap between us and her is too big!"

...She? Is she a woman? How old is she?" "This..." The bearded man swallowed a sip of saliva and said bravely: "It seems..., probably... less than twenty years old."

"Less than twenty? Are you talking about Mu Qinglan? She is still fighting Yamamoto Sakuraji. How can she take care of you kittens?"

"It's not Mu Qinglan. I know Mu Qinglan. She is a girl in black. She is younger than Mu Qinglan, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Her strength is really terrifying, at least A4 level!" "a4

Level! Sixteen or seventeen years old!! Do you know what this means?"

"What I said is true, that girl." Big Beard didn't know how to explain, but in the incoherent panic, he suddenly came across a photo on the computer desktop, which made his eyes suddenly light up. "Boss

, it’s her, that girl, that girl who killed all my team members!!” The white man was startled, turned to look at the computer, and saw Li’s beautiful face, and his brain also fell into a trap at the same time.

Sluggish state…………,

Linshan City is dozens of kilometers away from Wuji Mountain. If you run at full speed, it will take about a quarter of an hour, but driving a modified tank with a top speed of 380 kilometers per hour will only take less than ten minutes.

However, when Zhou Jian approached the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, he stopped the car in advance. He was afraid that the parking lot had been monitored by the enemy in case the enemy set up an ambush to meet the teachers who came to support him.

, such as land mines, rocket launchers and the like, then even if he survives, the car will have to be reimbursed, and once the battle starts, it will be delayed for a long time. Now he is very anxious, and naturally he can avoid unnecessary battles.

Zhou Jian had called Wen Renhuiyin's mobile phone before, but could not get through. It was obvious that the hand of the gods and demons had blocked the signal, which could minimize the response speed of the Eastern Navy District.

When Zhou Jian jumped off the chariot, he had already summoned a demon slayer to possess him. With his super agility, coupled with the dance steps of the sub-artifact ghost, and the occasional teleportation, his speed was no slower than that of a chariot traveling at full speed.

How much.(To be continued.!.


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