CHAPTER XV

Brother Mao drove the helicopter all the way to the south, looking at the car running fast on the ground, Brother Mao snorted coldly in his heart, Lao Tzu is flying in the sky, you are running on the ground, can you do me? Idiot! A big river appeared in front of Brother Mao's eyes, this is the mother river of Huaxia Kingdom, flowing through Dongcheng, haha, Lao Tzu can fly across the river, see how you fly? Kill the gods, but that's it! Brother Mao felt that his chances of survival were getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but become arrogant again.

The car driven by Jin Guangguang arrived at the riverside almost at the same time as the helicopter in the sky, but the helicopter flew directly above the river, but Jin Guangguang braked sharply and walked out of the car.

"You can only watch me fly!" Brother Mao stopped the helicopter in the air like a dragonfly, and with his superb piloting skills, the helicopter shook his ass in the air, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious, "You come to catch me, you come to catch me!"

"It's not just that you know when you're dying, stupid!" Jin Guangguang smiled coldly and slowly raised the MP5 submachine gun in his hand.

"Goodbye, god-killer!" Brother Mao said silently, and with a pull of the operating stick, the helicopter continued to move forward.

"Farewell, idiot!" Jin Guangguang aimed high in the air ahead and pulled the trigger.

With a loud bang, the fuel tank of Brother Mao's helicopter suddenly burst, and the entire body of the aircraft flew apart and disintegrated, Brother Mao didn't have time to react, and was blown apart, and then with the same split helicopter planted into the river, bursts of smoke rose on the river.

Jin Guangguang watched all this silently, and the sound of a siren sounded behind him, but at this time, Jin Guangguang silently left the crowd as if nothing had happened.

"How could the plane blow up?"

"I don't know, it looks like that person shot me just now. ”

"A shot to blow up a plane? That must have happened to hit the fuel tank!"

"How is it possible, any accident is inevitable, and people are sharpshooters!" said a citizen who witnessed Jin Guangguang shoot down the plane.

"The captain's boyfriend is amazing!"

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The news of Brother Mao's killing spread to the Black Triangle, Commander Nuo, who had just recovered from a major injury, was so angry that he vomited blood again, half a year ago his son Tyrannosaurus Rex was killed by the Huaxia criminal police, three months ago the god-killing organization took over the task of a small country, attacked their poisonous dragon gang, causing them heavy casualties, and his own gang leader was also seriously injured, almost lost his life, this time his right-hand man Da Mao died at the hands of the gods, this hatred is already a common day, "Killing gods, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible, Huaxia Kingdom, Lao Tzu makes you never have peace!"

In the hospital, Mei Yu, who had just undergone surgery, was wrapped in thick gauze on her face, and others could only see her beautiful big eyes.

"Doctor, will I be disfigured?" As a bully flower who dares to fight, Meiyu has a domineering strength that surpasses a woman, almost a man, but women are women after all, and appearance is more important to them than everything.

"It will leave a little scar!" said the doctor very conservatively, he did not dare to tell the other party the truth about the disfigurement, because disfigurement is really too bad for a woman.

"Could you please tell me the truth?" Mei Yuyang begged, because of the care of the leader, standing in front of her was Professor Du, an authoritative expert in dermatological surgery, who was specially invited by the organization from the provincial capital, and she could feel from Professor Du's tone that the situation was not optimistic.

Professor Du sighed, and was about to speak, when an anxious voice came from outside the ward, "Xiaoyu, how are you?" A very handsome man hurriedly walked in the ward, dressed with great taste, and knew that he was a rich man at a glance, and at this moment he was holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand.

"Yuan Lang!" Mei Yu saw the man, there was obviously a trace of tears in his eyes, this man has been pursuing her, has always been very good to her, but he doesn't feel anything, Mei Yu has already explained that the two have always been good friends, today she was disfigured and uncomfortable, Yuan Lang's appearance gave her a trace of friend's warmth.

"Xiaoyu, it's okay, your face will be fine in a few days. Yuan Lang comforted Mei Yu softly and said.

"Miss Mei......" The professor on the side wanted to speak and stopped.

"It's okay, Professor Du, please speak up!" Mei Yu said.

"Because the stray bullet is deeply embedded in the skin of the face, it must have left a deep scar, and the face will also collapse a little after the single piece is removed after surgery!" said Professor Du.

"Isn't that ugly? Can cosmetic surgery be cured?" asked Yuan Lang on the side.

"Although medical cosmetic surgery has been very developed now, there is still nothing that can be done about the deep scar of Miss Mei!" Professor Du said helplessly.

"I see. Mei Yu already knew very well in her heart that she was disfigured, and she wanted to cry at this moment.

Professor Du nodded and left the ward.

Meiyu couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart, and the tears finally poured down, so the strength was all in vain at the moment, "Yuan Lang ......" She wanted to have a shoulder to lean on.

"Ugly monster!" Yuan Lang jumped away and looked at Mei Yu with disgust, "You didn't agree to me chasing you for so long, and now you have become an ugly monster, and you still want to lean on my shoulder? Yuan Lang said that I threw the roses in my hand into the trash, turned around and left.

"Who dares to say that our Miss Mei is ugly? She doesn't have long eyes?" a clear voice came, and a young man walked into the ward, wearing a set of work clothes with the words "Divine Power Express" printed on his chest.

"Do you dare to scold people?" Yuan Lang was angry all of a sudden, with his identity and status, how could anyone dare to speak to himself like this.

"I'm not scolding, I'm telling the truth. Jin Guangguang shrugged his shoulders and said with a serious expression: "Who doesn't know that Captain Mei is the most powerful and beautiful overlord flower in the National Security Bureau!"

"You're talking about before, and now she's disfigured and ugly. Yuan Lang said lightly.

"Wouldn't it?" Jin Guangguang showed a frightened expression, and then said calmly: "Xiaoyu, no matter what you become, whether you are ugly or beautiful, I will love you for the rest of my life." ”

Although Yuan Lang said that he already disliked Meiyu, but seeing other men like this to Meiyu, he felt very uncomfortable, he looked Jin Guangguang up and down, so he sneered and said: "It turned out to be a courier, tsk, Meiyu can only marry a courier with your current appearance!"

"What's wrong with sending couriers? It's glorious to eat with labor, unlike some rich second generations, birds don't have the ability, and they rely on the power of their families to make a fortune outside every day, for this kind of person, I can only give one word of advice, and I always have to pay it back when I come out to mix, and the days of eating are behind. Jin Guangguang saw that Yuan Lang felt super good about himself, and guessed that he must be a rich second generation, because the average rich generation has suffered hardships and is very humble and low-key.

"Are you scolding again?" Yuan Lang was furious.

"Which ear did you hear me scolding? Some people have nerve problems, and people think it's aimed at him when they say something casually, this is also a kind of neurosis, you better go to the hospital to have a look!" Jin Guangguang turned his head and ignored Yuan Lang, but said to Mei Yu: "Don't be careful, I promise you will be beautiful." ”

"Thank you......" Mei Yu said that this was a lie, but some of the words sounded warm, and she leaned on Jin Guangguang's shoulder, crying silently.

Jin Guangguang stretched out his hand, and with a bit of luck, a yellow light surrounded his palm, and his hand gently brushed over Mei Yu's face through the gauze, and Mei Yu only felt an extremely cool and comfortable feeling sweeping over his face.