Chapter 1 A call comes in the middle of the night, and my daughter is missing. (Ask to be added to the bookshelf + recommended votes)

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"Jingle Bell ......"

Late at night.

The bright moonlight spreads the nine thousand miles of desert in the north.

A rapid telephone rang in a magnificent hall in the middle of the desert.

Whew!

At the same time as the phone rang, dozens of burly figures stood up at the same time, their spirits were shocked, and their eyes were full of expectation.

"Speak!"

A two-meter giant man on the nearest landline quickly grabbed the microphone.

"Good news, the bone marrow that matches Qin Shuai has been found, I have faxed the information, Qin Shuai has been saved......"

The voice on the phone was trembling with extreme surprise.

"Found it, really found the bone marrow...... Qin Shuai is fine, God bless my Zhenbei Army, God bless me Qin Shuai!"

I heard that this two-meter-tall fierce man, who has always bled without tears, burst into tears all the time.

"It can't be!"

However!

In the midst of everyone's tears of joy, on top of the king of the main hall, a slightly sickly young man suddenly turned over and got up.

His awe-inspiring eyes were full of great doubt.

He is Qin Jinglong.

The king of Zhenbei, who is famous for every inch of land in the north.

He is extremely talented, and he has an extremely unique bone vein and blood type, which can be called unique in the world.

Half a month ago, Qin Jinglong led his command to annihilate the poisonous blood war group composed of ten foreign thief states, bloodied 810,000 overseas enemy troops, and personally killed the commander of the war group with the title of King of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The only regret is that when the King of Ten Thousand Poisons was dying, he left behind the poison that he had refined all his life, and Qin Jinglong was unfortunately hit.

According to the diagnosis of authoritative military doctors, this poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the only way to completely cure it is to reshape the bone veins.

That is, a bone marrow transplant!

The turmoil in Kyushu in the Longxia Kingdom ordered the major cities to immediately search for and collect matching bone marrow.

Foreign forces are also moved, especially the ten thief states that participated in the war this time.

In order to vent their evil breath, they offered a sky-high reward of tens of billions of US dollars, trying to hold the bone marrow suitable for the king of Zhenbei in their hands for the first time, and they wanted to watch Qin Jinglong be pierced through the heart by the highly poisonous arrows......

"Ben Shuai said a long time ago, there is no one in the world with the same bone vein and blood type as mine, you are a pure waste of manpower and material resources!"

Qin Jinglong shouted sternly.

Saying that, he ordered on the spot: "Notify the national capital Yancheng and immediately revoke the order to collect bone marrow!"

"But ......"

The two-meter giant man wanted to speak and stopped.

"No, Ben Shuai can kill the king of ten thousand poisons, and he won't be killed by a small poison, Ben Shuai can't die!"

Qin Jinglong snorted coldly.

He joined the camp at the age of seventeen, was crowned king at the age of twenty, and fought with iron and blood for six years.

I don't know how many scars there are on my body, but I can still live and kill those wolves.

It's just a little poison, why should he care about it?

"Qin Shuai, my subordinates are bold and outspoken, and the person on the phone reported that he had faxed the information over, and that person was completely consistent with your bone veins and blood type......

"What?"

Qin Jinglong's heart was shocked, and his whole expression changed greatly.

He quickly lifted the python quilt and ran barefoot to the fax machine.

Sting!

He tore the fax off.

At a glance, he was struck by lightning and almost fell to the ground!

This thin piece of fax paper seemed to weigh a thousand catties in Qin Jinglong's hand.

The fax information is a little girl, she is pure and cute, especially the pair of natural dimples around her face, which is simply cute!

She has a pink nose, a small cherry mouth, and a pair of eyes full of aura......

Isn't this the one who made a copy of her?

Compared with the girl who Qin Jinglong was reluctant to leave three years ago, it was simply carved out of a mold!

"Where's the little girl?"

Qin Jinglong grabbed the collar of the giant man in front of him, and asked hysterically, "Tell me immediately, the specific location of the little girl!"

As the first general under Qin Shuai, this two-meter-tall fierce man named Shen Pingchuan can be sealed as nine stars in combat effectiveness.

However, when he was targeted by Qin Shuai's bloodthirsty eyes at close range, he trembled instantly.

Shen Pingchuan knew very well that Qin Shuai, who had always been calm and calm in his affairs for many years, must have something to do with this little girl under such a gaffe.

The little girl must have an extraordinary meaning for Qin Shuai!

"The urgent call is from Sioux City, considering that the good news will be notified to the Zhenbei military camp as soon as possible, and the fax information may be a little rushed, I will immediately verify the further news!"

Shen Pingchuan bowed in response, and immediately went to verify the situation after speaking.

But at this moment, the phone rang again suddenly.

"Tell me where the little girl is!"

Shen Pingchuan grabbed the microphone and asked anxiously.

"I just got the news again, the little girl who successfully matched Qin Shuai's bone marrow suddenly disappeared, and the soldiers of our Su Chengrong Department are urgently searching, and it is not ruled out that someone kidnapped the little girl for a high bounty......"

"What, the little girl is missing!?"

Shen Pingchuan was stunned, and his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cellar.

At this moment, hearing the news, Qin Jinglong stepped forward in a few big steps.

He snatched the microphone on the spot, opened his bloodthirsty eyes, and angrily ordered: "This commander personally ordered, block the entire Sioux City!"

After that, Qin Jinglong threw away the phone and gave another order.

"Take my war knife and fly straight to Sioux City. ”

Rumble!

The awe-inspiring murderous aura was released violently, enveloping the entire hall in an instant.

In the sky outside the hall, there was thunder and thunder!

There was also a thunderbolt of lightning that tore through the entire long night.

The king of Zhenbei was furious, and the murderous aura actually triggered a shocking vision.

Throughout the ages, such brave people are rare in the world!

The dozens of subordinates in front of him, while their scalps were numb from the impact of Qin Shuai's sky-high murderous aura, their hearts were also shocked.

Just because, this is Qin Shuai's second time using the knife.

And that war knife is a broken knife!

Zhenbei King Qin Jinglong last time he stabbed whom?

Look at the ten air-dried heads on the walls of the northern border.

The owner of each human head is the big devil of the hegemonic side.

"Here comes the knife!"

Two soldiers ran into the main hall with their swords.

Without waiting for the two of them to get closer, Qin Jinglong rushed out directly.

He dragged his sword and ran as fast as he could into a fighter plane painted with eight golden dragons.

"Eight Dragons Supreme, take off!"

Qin Jinglong raised his sword and roared.

Thundered!

The Eight Dragons Supreme fighter jet spewed out thick smoke and jumped straight into the air.

Almost at the same time, Shen Pingchuan and others also boarded their respective fighters.

In an instant, dozens of warplanes roared through the dark night sky.

The fighter plane hummed, like a curtain covering the sky, covering the moonlight.

The dark clouds in the sky were torn to pieces by the murderous aura released by the fighters, and the sky was shaken!

Eight Dragons Supreme Fighter.

Qin Jinglong held the fax photo in his hand, blood and tears raged on his cheeks.

"Why are the fighters so slow? Speed up, speed up ...... me."

He roared so much that he couldn't stop crying.

His Qin Jinglong's bone vein is the only one in the world, if someone can successfully match him, who can it be if it is not his daughter?

"Which beast kidnapped my daughter, ahhhhh

Qin Jinglong pounded his chest over and over again, his clenched fists had already been pierced through his palms by his fingernails, and blood flowed all over his chest.

The pilot who piloted the fighter plane, hearing that it was Qin Shuai's daughter, was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he quickly increased the operating speed of the fighter to the maximum load.

Extremely terrifying speed, like a meteor, rushing towards Sioux City!

And Qin Jinglong, who was already heavily poisoned, went crazy with his spirit, his body couldn't bear it, and his vast body was shaking.

"My daughter is only three years old, I have never held her, my poor daughter ......"

But despite his weak body, the fax photo in his hand caught his eyes, and his fresh and lovely daughter became the only pillar that supported Qin Jinglong from falling.

His steel teeth are clenched, and his heart is like a knife!

There seemed to be a hallucination in front of him, and he saw the beautiful cheeks, and the appearance of the little girl's mother had always been engraved in his heart.

Three years ago, Qin Jinglong led his subordinates south to carry out the beheading mission.

Unexpectedly, a spy leaked the news in advance, and he himself was "lewd and scattered" in the meal by the spies.

But even in that case, he still completed the decapitation task with invincible courage and brazenly killed the nine-fold encirclement.

The enemy pursued all the way to the river, but he had a drug attack and lost all his combat power, so he could only throw himself into the rolling river under the dark night.

When he woke up, he found a girl lying in a tiled house, with multiple scratches all over her body, and he couldn't remember what happened that night, only a dazzling red.

At that time, Qin Jinglong had already guessed that it was the girl who saved her, but he couldn't stay, or even wake up the unconscious woman.

Because, the enemy doesn't know when they will chase after him.

In order not to affect the girl, he hung an ancestral jade pendant on the girl's neck, and also engraved her appearance deeply in his heart, so he was reluctant to leave......

After that, Qin Jinglong regrouped, strictly disciplined the army, and turned the Zhenbei Army into an iron-blooded lion.

Half a month ago, he tore 810,000 foreign enemy troops in blood, personally beheaded the king of ten thousand poisons, and the battle was decided!

After this battle, the Longxia Kingdom can be guaranteed for ten years.

He meant to wait until the battle was over to go to the girl and say sorry to him.

If she wanted to, she would be the happiest woman in the world, there is no one!

However, Qin Jinglong never expected that at this juncture, his daughter would appear.

The king of Zhenbei protected the lights of thousands of homes, but his daughter, whom he had never met, was snatched away, and even taken away from his bone marrow?

Qin Jinglong will never agree!

"Rush me, kill all these beasts, if my daughter has the slightest mistake, I will let the entire Sioux City bury her for her!"

At this moment, Qin Jinglong made an iron-blooded oath at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

At this time.

Sioux City thousands of miles away.

In an abandoned warehouse of a private hospital.

A blinding incandescent light shone on a solemn iron cage.

A little girl in rags, curled up in the corner of the cage, her originally delicate eyes full of fear and uneasiness.

She looked like she was only three or four years old, so young and short.

It should have been held in the palm of someone's hand and carefully cared for.

But at this time, her thin arms, legs and feet were tied to thick chains.

Its limbs were tied very tightly, and there were deep blood marks!

The little girl bit her lip in pain, and blood ran down the corners of her mouth.

She cried out in pain, her voice was hoarse, blood and tears mixed together, sad and pitiful.

She could not escape from the Ascension, desperate and helpless!

For the little girl, this is the terrifying and eerie eighteen layers of hell.

It is called that the heavens should not be, and the earth is not spiritual!

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