Chapter 897

Name:Sweetheart,Come Back! Author:Mo Guo
The scene of the farm incident.

The adjutant looked at the wreckage of the plane and the bullet barrel, "yell, this equipment is more advanced than that provided for us. It's time for the boss to upgrade the equipment for us. If one day we fight with these guys, we will not be beaten like our grandson. "

Rongxun stood in front of the wreckage of the plane and kicked the rocket launcher warhead in front of him.

"In those days, Lao Mao, with the peasants waving sickles, brought down the revolution. Your mother was beaten into a grandson with a rocket launcher?"

The adjutant turned his mouth and didn't dare to hum.

In the heart, however, the clever woman can't cook without rice.

Rongxun was not interested in the wreckage of the plane, so he went to a bloodstain and squatted down.

The blood is not dry.

He dipped his finger in some blood, rubbed it on his fingertips, and smelled it under his nose.

The smell of blood is mixed with special metal.

The war between the bounty hunter and the alien race.

The helicopter that was shot down belonged to the bounty hunter.

There are not many alien races that can possess such advanced weapons. The werewolf is one of them.

The adjutant of the special forces is also a person who has seen the world. After watching the scene, he has a good idea.

"Chief, this is not a terrorist attack. I'm afraid it's a war between some organizations."

"Well."

"What now?"

Rongxun's long and narrow eyes cooled down.

Different races exist in human beings and coexist peacefully with human beings.

However, under the banner of eradicating dissidents for the sake of human peace, these bounty hunters continue to produce killing and obtain great benefits.

Tear off their hypocritical faces, they are the most murderers.

Whether for the sake of alien survival or for the sake of human peace, he could not tolerate such killing.

"What can I do? Check the plane and find out those people. If you want to fight, you can kill them. "

"Yes."

*****

Qin Jian's car drove into Seoul and stopped at the building of Hanyi middle school.

Turn head, see Jin Peng is paralyzed on the chair, facial expression is very bad, the sweat of big drop oozes on forehead.

Although Jin Peng drank the medicine and washed the wound, the silver in his blood was dissolved, which took some time.

During this period, he has to endure by himself.

"Well, is that ok?"

"Not bad."

"Shall I take you up?"

"No, I'll go up myself."

"Are you sure it's ok?"

"Don't worry. It's not the first time you've been injured."

Jin Peng has been fighting for his family in recent years and suffered countless injuries.

Although there are knife edges everywhere this time, compared with the previous injuries, they are light.

But the secret silver into the blood, let him gene agitation, very uncomfortable.

Qin Jian gave Jin Peng the key of 102, "don't be found by an Yin."

"I see."

"I asked my aunt to make delicious food for your wound. You can eat at Lin Lin's house this time."

"I want to eat an Yin's cooking."

"She's going to take the college entrance examination. Don't bother her."

"I see." Jin Peng rolled his eyes. The college entrance examination is so simple that he can take the exam with his eyes closed. How could it become a big problem?

"Go ahead. I have to go back to the office for a meeting and bring you clothes later."

"Good."

Jin Peng holds the key and opens the door to get off.

When Qin Jian saw that Jin Peng was still walking steadily, he felt relieved and drove away.

When Jin Peng sat in the car, although he felt uncomfortable, he could barely bear it.

But when I got out of the car, I felt that the whole person was in a panic.

Every step he took, the alien genes in his body were rushing out, making him feel like the whole person was about to explode.

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