Chapter 44: I Didn't Rob You
Song Guoliang scratched the plate that was stained with some plasma, and stepped forward angrily to push him aside: "He is Lao Tzu's subordinate, it is your turn to protect him?" The medical ninja came to help him heal his injuries, and this kid was a little annoying. β
Song Guoliang was not in a good mood at this time.
In addition to the fact that some civilians were killed and injured and things were lost, he found that his subordinate student was too good-looking.
He couldn't help but think of someone.
A genius who suppressed the era in which he lived, a genius who could not even kick him with one kick, and could only succumb to it.
Genius or something is the most annoying, especially handsome.
Although Qin Lou didn't know why this middle-aged reckless man was talking so impulsively, when he saw the platinum medal on the other party's chest, he still obediently stepped aside.
No way, this is a real big guy.
What is Platinum?
Shinobi is a bronze medal.
Zhongninja is a silver medal.
Shangninja is a gold medal.
Ordinary people, even ordinary geniuses, can be regarded as coming to the end of the Golden Medal.
Even if the strength surpasses that of ordinary Shangninja and reaches the level of elite Shangnin, its gold medal will at most be inlaid with some gems to prove its strength.
As for the Platinum Medal, which can only be obtained by ninjas at the level of the National Movie, there are usually only two ways to obtain it.
One is to participate in the national competition and become one of the three ninjas to represent the country in the world competition, which can obtain a platinum medal.
The second is to participate in the Ninja Ministry's S level or above tasks, complete them three times and ensure that the completion rate of historical tasks is higher than 95.
And the muscular one, according to the pattern above, is obviously the first to represent China in the World Championships, and it is also the most well-known and desirable way to obtain it.
Wei Xia has this kind of backer behind him, and he will definitely be able to survive this crisis smoothly without making any major mistakes.
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After coming to the side, Song Guoliang took out a cigarette and took out two of them and handed them to Wei Xia, and when the smoke poured into his lungs, Song Guoliang looked at the scene below with gloomy eyes.
Dozens of fire trucks drove into the community, and the fire water rushed into the burning houses, and the mist evaporated and swirled with black smoke.
Doctors and nurses from the city's major hospitals carried the wounded into the car, and there were many mutilated corpses on the ground that had not had time to be put together.
Many of the corpses were dressed in black robes, but most of them had broken limbs and looked horrible.
"I'm going to apply for a one-year extension for this transfer."
Seeing such a tragic situation, Wei Xia, who was very solemn, looked up in surprise: "Why, head of the regiment?" This opportunity is rare, and if you don't delay it for a year, there may not be any vacancies for you. β
"I see who dares! Even if I'm not in that position, I've got to keep it! β
Song Guoliang spit out a cigarette disdainfully, and then said his thoughts: "I'm going to take on a few assignments, and in the next year, I will lead the team to clean up the God Organization, see one kill one, see two dismantle a pair!" β
Wei Xia was stunned, and then understood the grievances of his own chief.
In his own territory, the other party is unscrupulous, and if he doesn't vent Song Guoliang's breath, the future life of the God Organization will not be easy.
"You should come with me and go abroad to avoid the limelight." Without waiting for him to answer, Song Guoliang flicked the cigarette ash again.
Wei Xia understood, and said with some guilt: "That thing...... Is it important? β
Song Guoliang was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "It's very important, although I haven't studied it thoroughly, but in terms of value, it's far bigger than you think, I don't blame you, you did it right, it's just that you know that I can understand you, but others may not be able to understand you." β
Song Guoliang's words were very thorough, Wei Xia took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I listen to you, anyway, I haven't been on the battlefield with you for many years." β
"Hahaha, yes, it's been years."
Song Guoliang looked emotional, and after speaking, he extinguished the cigarette butt and said, "What's going on, tell me about it now." β
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After Wei Xia finished talking about what he had seen and experienced, Song Guoliang's eyes changed.
"Are you sure that kid killed a middle ninja or almost killed a upper ninja?" Song Guoliang was a little unconvinced.
Looking at Qin Lou's innocent and silly appearance before, he didn't look like a master with such scheming.
"That's really the case......" Wei Xia smiled bitterly, "Even I didn't know that he actually learned the thunder clone, and he just learned it and used it lively." β
"For two or three hours, it's not a big deal to be able to control the rope flexibly, but with the addition of a thunder clone...... There's something interesting about this kid. β
Song Guoliang, who has been fighting in blood for decades, and as the apex of Huaguo's personal force, is not in vain.
Judging from the information he had obtained now, the ninjutsu system controlled by Qin Lou was fully capable of doing this.
The reason why Song Guoliang instinctively felt that he didn't believe it, but that Qin Lou's disguise was too good!
Kill Song Jie first, and then pit the black-robed girl.
Combined, these two do not require careful planning, extraordinary courage and deep scheming.
If he was a ninja who had been trained for a long time, he wouldn't be surprised even if it was just a shinobi, but it was hard for him to imagine that a naΓ―ve boy who had said something in front of everyone before, I would protect you, actually had such a bold and dark side when he encountered a crisis.
What is it?
This is talent!
Because of his own experience, Song Guoliang is not interested in the so-called genius and even has some disgust, but he has a good impression of talent.
And listening to what Wei Xia said, this kid surnamed Qin is not an ordinary genius.
From a very early age, he was able to create his own ninjutsu, a ninjutsu similar to the chakra battle mode, and his eyes would turn scarlet even when activated......
Wait a minute!
Song Guoliang's heart shook suddenly.
A genius who surpasses common sense, a face at the pinnacle, a psychology that ordinary people can't understand, and scarlet eyes.
Exercise! It's all right! Only, how is this possible?!
Suddenly, Song Guoliang remembered an old incident more than ten years ago, an old incident that is still being secretly investigated today......
Thinking of this, Song Guoliang, whose face changed for a while, stretched out his hand and called someone: "Did you see that kid?" Let people check his parents, don't make a noise, don't let people notice. β
"Yes!"
Wei Xia, who witnessed his changes, looked a little nervous: "Commander, what's wrong with you?" β
Song Guoliang looked at him with a complicated expression, and said in a strange tone, "You kid...... Luckily. β
"Huh? What the? β
"When I said that you are okay when you turn around, quickly ask that kid to kowtow and call you master."
Wei Xia was confused, GTE couldn't reach Song Guoliang's point, so he could only laugh dryly: "What age is it, we haven't done that for a long time." β
While talking, the person who went out just now also put away his mobile phone and walked back: "I found out, his father's name is Qin Feng, born in 19xx, he joined the army for four years in xx, and later transferred to the Jinling police system, and quit in xx to start his own business......"
Listening to this, Song Guoliang's eyes lit up, and he reached out and patted Wei Xia on the shoulder who looked more and more confused: "Let's say okay first, you don't want it, it's not me who robbed it!" β