Sidar looked inside the textile factory from the window, confirmed that Zhao Yan was dead, and jumped from the tree. Disappeared in place.

Seeing Zhao Yan lying in a pool of blood, facing such an earth-shattering reversal, the scene fell silent, and immediately erupted into shocking cheers.

"We... We won!? ”

"Incredible.... I thought they were going to die. ”

"It was so terrible that my legs trembled in the face of that person. But he was killed by our grade! ”

"That's amazing, what's their name? They're first-year students like us, why are they so strong!? ”

Everyone's eyes flashed with longing, and they all expected that they would be as strong as Luo after studying. Everyone is looking forward to the future of school life.

Everyone walked over and helped Luo and Wenren Moyi.

At this time, there was blood hanging from the corners of Luo's mouth, and bright red blood flowed out of Luo's fingers. His hands kept shaking, and the violent collision caused Luo's hands to be seriously injured, and he couldn't continue fighting for a short time.

Wenren Moyi waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, and walked out of the textile factory under the gaze of everyone, and his figure gradually disappeared.

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Operational conference room.

Su Hai, who had already foreseen the result, supported his chin with both hands and looked at the monitor quietly.

The others present did not have Su Hai's calmness. Their reactions were exactly the same as those of the people in the textile mill, full of ecstasy, excitement and disbelief.

After Lan Ling witnessed Zhao Yan's death, he didn't say a word, and looked at the monitor with a calm face. But her hands clenched the handles of the chair, and the joints of her bones were already white, showing that she was not at peace inside.

Unlike other people's ecstasy, Mu Ningshuang glared at Su Haidao angrily at this time: "Liar! ”

Su Hai promised before that she was also the protagonist in this operation, but now that everyone else has finished fighting, she has nothing to do.

"I didn't lie to you" Su Hai propped his head on his hands diagonally and looked at Mu Ningshuang: "It's not over yet?" ”

Mu Ningshuang pointed to the monitor: "The arms are about to be collected, what else is there to do?" ”

"Of course, let's go" Su Hai stood up suddenly, reached out and pulled up the coat hanging on the back of the chair and draped it on his body: "Maybe the real drama may only start now." ”

Su Hai looked to the side and said to a girl who was looking at the monitor, "Are there any abnormalities on all the roads leading to the textile factory?" ”

The girl looked at Su Hai: "Yes, there are two people here who seem to be moving towards the textile factory, and one of them is carrying a weapon. ”

It's past four o'clock in the morning, and it's unusual to be able to go to the textile factory at this time!

Su Hai tilted his head and looked at Mu Ningshuang: "Ningshuang, let's go." ”

Mu Ningshuang's eyes suddenly bloomed with a striking look: "Okay! ”

After Su Hai and Mu Ningshuang left, the control of the scene was temporarily handed over to others, saying that it was handed over to others, but now there was nothing to command.

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Textile mill.

After hard work, it is finally harvest time.

After Zhao Yan was gone, the remaining hundred dragon pattern people were like tigers entering a flock, and instantly controlled the situation of the textile factory.

At this time, Qin Mo'er and Mu Ningxue came to the scene with a group of military detectives.

After a search, the smuggled arms were found in a converted basement.

Qin Mo'er immediately led people to control the arms. After the counting, plus the part that was seized from the members of the Black Tiger. It is not much different from the gun information provided by Chen Hai before.

Padrin M1A1 sniper rifle - 7 pcs

Thomson M1923 submachine guns - 23 pcs

Pistols - several

Brilliant Bombs (35% purity) - 260 pieces

Bullets (ordinary) - several

Then this batch of munitions was sent to the school with a seal attached to the Huangwu held by Zhao Yan.

This batch of arms is not mentioned for the time being, Zhao Yan's Huangwu is of great value.

After a few days, the blood and qi of the ownerless Huang Wuli will almost dissipate, and people can try to control it again and become a Huang martial artist.

However, the strength of that Huangwu is just average, and it can only barely be called Huangwu (purity>85%).

People who are really powerful will try Huangwu with higher purity, although they will pay more vitality, but the ability to feed back will also be stronger.

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After Su Hai and Mu Ningshuang left, Lan Ling also left under the pretext of leaving.

Lan Ling was holding a ladies' YSL (Yves Saint Laurent) cigarette. While walking aimlessly.

Walk up to a tree and lean lightly against it.

Lan Ling's face was expressionless, and he smoked a cigarette while thinking.

In this world, why is the status of the dragon tattoo higher than that of the military detective? Is it more respectable to have power than to have wisdom? Could it be that people who are born with no ability to awaken the dragon pattern are destined to be inferior?

"Whew"

Lan Ling slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings.

No, I'm telling the world that only wisdom can control all things. The dragon tattoo should only be a force to be harnessed by the superior.

Lan Ling longs for status, for power.

Just when Lan Ling lost his mind, a greeting pulled him into reality: "Director Lan is good." ”

Lan Ling glanced at the visitor, and a Lori with big blonde hair was standing in front of her. Lori still has a pinch of dull hair on her forehead.

"Fog? What are you doing here? ”

The girl called the fog covered her mouth and chuckled, "I heard that there is a first-year student who gives you a headache." ”

Because of the identity of the girl in front of him, even if he immediately knew what had just happened, Lan Ling was not surprised at all.

Lan Ling heard the words of the fog, and his face was expressionless: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

"About? I'm also interested in that person. ”

"Why?"

Wu straightened out his stupid hair: "I will naturally be a little interested in the person who can make His Highness Liuli so fanciful." And she's doing a good job, isn't she? ”

"Not bad, indeed." Lan Ling nodded, at this time, Lan Ling had completely regained his senses and got out of his previous angry state: "I heard that in the second year, you are also an extremely excellent existence, and you were even nominated for Princess for a time. But because of his reverence for His Royal Highness Liuli, he voluntarily gave up the Princess's candidacy. Mo didn't see someone who had attracted the attention of His Royal Highness Liuli now, and he was jealous. ”

"Hahahaha" Fog covered his stomach, leaned back and smiled backwards, and then suddenly stopped laughing, his face was unusually cold: "You guessed it." ”

Lan Ling took a puff of his cigarette: "No one told you, is it scary for you to change your face like this?" ”

"Well, don't worry about that." Fog waved his hand: "I have something to discuss with you, about that person... It's called Su Lu, right..."

Lan Ling crouched down, and the mist stood on tiptoe.

In the silence of the night forest, the two talked quietly.

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Mu Ningshuang followed Su Hai into the car and kept running.

Finally, Mu Ningshuang became impatient: "Hey! Chief Su Lu, where are we going? ”

She didn't want to be called out for a ride.

Su Hai suddenly stopped the car.

Stopping so violently that Mu Ningshuang almost hit his head: "Hey! What are you going to do..."

Su Hai raised his hand to stop Mu Ningshuang's words: "The target has appeared." ”

Mu Ningshuang looked up - two people appeared in front of him, a small boy, and a scantily clad young woman with a coquettish appearance.

Mu Ningshuang faintly felt that the two of them were probably not ordinary people.

"Hello." The young woman straightened her chest, and a pair of white rabbits jumped as if they were about to break out of the cage.

The sound was like a kitten's paw scratching their hearts, making Su Hai and Mu Ningshuang's bodies half crisp.

"Excuse me, did the big bald head die at your hands?"