"Amber, you're already surrounded by us! surrender now, there's still a chance to live. Otherwise, you'll end up like your other sisters! I'll only give you ten seconds to think about it!"

Outside, an officer looked proudly at the prayer hall, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

As a soldier of the most powerful country in the world, he was never willing to use the softening strategy of surrender when he fought. But because of the special situation of tying up the Rakshasa girl, he gave the Rakshasa ten seconds of time.

If it were someone else, he would have directly ordered this place to be blown away.

The Rakshasa woman hid in the prayer hall, her face cloudy.

Amber is her real name, which means amber. She was born in Malay, but her parents died at an early age, and she was fostered in the home of a distant uncle since she was a child, and at the age of ten, she was almost insulted by her distant uncle. It was her master who rescued her and brought her into the Ten Rakshasa Killer Organization.

Thus began the life of a killer.

Originally, she wanted to go into hiding after making a deal, but who knew that she was accidentally involved in a fight with the US military and was forced to die in the world.

She dressed up in disguise, kept a low profile, and finally settled down in the East. Unexpectedly, he was pursued by the US military again.

"It must have been that bastard who just sent the news!" Rakshasa thought angrily.

If Wang Yong stood in front of her at this moment, she would definitely not hesitate to fight with Wang Yong.

She had never seen such a shameless person, obviously her martial arts were higher than her, and she had to deal with her under the pretense of the hands of the US military.

It's just that now that a large number of US troops are around, what should she do?

Is it surrender?

"Sir, don't use artillery fire, don't use artillery fire!" At this time, an old voice sounded.

However, it is the twenty-fourth generation master of the West Honganji Temple, and the Dharma name is true, which is similar to the presiding status of the Huaxia Temple, but it is a few points higher than the presiding position.

"It turns out that he is really like the master of the door, and he still doesn't sleep so late?" the officer leading the US military also recognized this person.

When the US military base was opened, Zhenru brought monks to give lectures, but he had some friendship with the US military officers.

"Colonel, this West Honganji Temple is my thousand-year-old temple in the East, and it has already been destroyed once by war before, so you must not perform it again in my hands!

In the face of the threat of strong ships and cannons, a generation of senior monks could only lower their voices and put their posture to the lowest.

The leading officer glanced at Zhenru and said lightly: "Zhenru probably doesn't know who this woman is inside, come on, invite the door master to the side to popularize the origin of Amber to the door master." If the owner of the door wants to stop him after knowing his origin, then I will have to discuss with the owner what the crime of harboring the wanted person in the United States is. ”

"Yes!"

Immediately, someone put Zhenru to the side, like carrying a little chicken.

Since ancient times, Xiucai met soldiers, and it is unreasonable. No matter how profound your Dharma is, no matter how lotus flowers bloom on your tongue, it will all be in vain.

It's really like the door master's face is full of anger, but it doesn't help. The arrogance and arrogance of the US troops stationed on the island is not new today, and even those who have committed the crime of forcible annihilation can be shielded, let alone the famous arrest of a wanted criminal.

"Let go of the door master!"

At this time, he heard the scream of the knotted Rakshasa woman, and then appeared at the door of the scripture hall.

"Let go of the master, I am willing to go back with you. The knotted Rakshasa woman said with a calm face.

When she was in distress, if she hadn't really been taken in by the master, I am afraid she would have died under the pursuit of the US military.

Being able to live for these extra years is already earned. There is no reason why her existence caused the destruction of Nishi Honganji Temple in the war.

A look of pride flashed on the officer's face: "I can't see that the dignified Rakshasa Woman is still such a person who values love and righteousness." In that case, let's let go of the true master. ”

It was really as if the master of the door was let go, and he glanced at the bound Rakshasa girl with a complicated face, with a deep sense of guilt, and proclaimed a Buddha name, and there was no more words.

"Stand still, don't try to play any tricks, although I have heard of the power of the Rakshasa Woman, but the bullets of my soldiers are not vegetarians!" said the officer, and a hand hidden behind his back quietly swiped downward.

In the next second, I saw that the laser aiming line that stayed on the Rogue's body suddenly flashed, and a bullet whistled out, heading towards the Rogue.

"You dare!" the Rakshasa was startled, and hurriedly tried to dodge.

It's just too late, just listen to a pop, the bullet penetrates the Rakshasa woman's right chest, if it weren't for the Rakshasa girl barely flashed, this shot would directly cripple the Rakshasa woman's arm.

Obviously, it is enough for the US military to want only a living Rogue, and as for whether it is crippled or not, they do not care.

Being able to weaken the Rogue's ability to resist to the greatest extent is the right way.

"Despicable!" roared the Rakshasa angrily.

The U.S. military officer laughed evilly, no longer hiding his gestures, and directly raised his right hand high: "If you dodge again, I guarantee that the next shot will be a grenade." I don't know if there are other buildings in this scripture hall that can be preserved. ”

The Rakshasa shuddered, looked at the prayer hall where she had been for several years, and closed her eyes.

Perhaps, this is fate.

She narrowly escaped a few years ago, and now fate has reversed.

Seeing the Rakshasa Woman's expression, the officer nodded with satisfaction: "That's good enough!" John, be accurate, don't break our beautiful Miss Amber's face." ”

John looked at the beautiful face of the Rakshasa woman, and was inexplicably excited, and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, my marksmanship has always been very accurate." Absolutely not to damage our Miss Amber's body!"

These words implied obscene ambiguity, which made the Rakshasa woman's eyelashes tremble again and again, but she still did not resist after all.

Seeing that the muzzle of John's gun was about to spew out bullets and cripple the Rogue.

At this time, a cold voice sounded: "Sergeant John's marksmanship is good, and mine is not bad! If you blow up the colonel's head, you will definitely not hit Sergeant John." ”

A group of U.S. troops were shocked when they heard this.

While he was looking for where the voice came from, he heard John suddenly point to the colonel's head and shout, "Sir, your head!"

In an instant, everyone looked at the Colonel, and then noticed a small green dot of light on the Colonel's head.

This point of light is all too familiar to them, except for the laser sight of a sniper rifle!

Moreover, the sniper hidden in the shadows seems to be very sophisticated, and the colonel unconsciously turned his head several times, and the aiming line accurately fell on the center point of the colonel's head.

"It's a master!" John instantly broke out in a cold sweat. "Sir, don't move, don't move......! It could be amazing!"

The colonel's forehead oozed a bead of sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe it, as if he had been immobilized, his body stiffened in place, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" asked the Colonel.

"It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that this girl is to my taste, and I want to take her. Presumably, the colonel has no opinion. The voice sounded again.

"No way! She's the one the military department has specified for me!" Let her go, and I'll be dismissed!" the colonel retorted with fierce emotion.

"Well, how can you let it go? It's obviously the Colonel, when your life is threatened, you have no choice but to hand over the prisoner to protect yourself. Your ** department is so reasonable, I think I will understand you, right?"

The colonel was silent.

One is active release and the other is passive surrender. The different wording of the two naturally leads to different responsibilities.

The colonel looked at the other soldiers next to him.

It was John who saw the opportunity the fastest, and immediately said: "You are a colonel in the United States, and the value of ten Rakshasa women is not as good as you! So for the safety of your life, I decided to release the Rakshasa on my own initiative!"

As he spoke, John motioned for the other soldiers to put away their guns and let the Roguea leave.

The colonel secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and silently gave John thirty-two thumbs up in his heart.

The Rakshasa looked dazed, not knowing who else would come to her rescue.

But when will you not leave now?

She moved a few steps, and the American soldier really had no intention of shooting, and then suddenly accelerated over the temple wall and fled away.

It wasn't until the Rakshasa disappeared that the Colonel asked tremblingly, "The Rakshasa is gone, can you get rid of this damn thing?"

It's just that the colonel asked twice, but the voice didn't answer.

The laser sight line was still dead on the colonel's forehead.

"Do you want to kill a U.S. colonel and then be wanted by the U.S. worldwide?"

The voice still didn't answer.

"If you still want to ask for anything, it's not that you can't talk about it......" the colonel panicked.

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, there is still no response.

Someone finally realized that something was wrong, and several soldiers quietly touched the direction of the laser sight line to fire.

Cautiously lurking and traveling for hundreds of meters, when he reached the position of the light source, he was stunned to find that only one sight was fixed on the wall!

There are no people at all, no guns!

"Bastard!" the Colonel was furious, smashing the sight to the ground in anger.

Unexpectedly, the sniper, who had scared him for nearly twenty minutes, turned out to be just a sight!

The dignified US colonel, who was frightened by a sight and released the prisoner, passed it out and couldn't laugh off the big teeth of his peers?

The colonel's face was gloomy and he turned to the true door master, and the fierce light flashed, wanting to take out some clues from the true door master.

It's just that at this time, the master of the Zhenru Sect has completely calmed down, and he holds an old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand and hands it to the colonel.

"Colonel, this is Admiral Duran's call, do you want to listen to it?"

The colonel was startled, stared at the Zhenru Door Master for three seconds, and then waved his hand fiercely: "Let's go!"

The brigade was evacuated from Nishi Honganji Temple.

It's really like the master of the door put away the mobile phone that actually didn't dial at all, touched his back, and soaked the monk's robe in a cold sweat.

"The Buddha blesses Honganji Temple today. It's just ......" Zhenru Sect Master's gaze lingered in the Rakshasa Sutra Hall for a short time, and then moved away.

"Eliminate karmic obstacles, and ascend to supreme enlightenment. Maybe that's her fate, so why should I care?"

As he spoke, he was as far away as the master of the door.

Only a faint starlight remained, shining on the ancient temple and a slender figure in the woodland who fled in a hurry.

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