1855 How Hard Are You To Kill?

Jian Junxi raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Does it matter who solves it?" Importantly...... It's been solved! ”

Miyazawa Ting's cold eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was suddenly interested in doing something.

A bloodthirsty sneer rose at the corner of his thin lips, and he ordered loudly: "Come on, send those captives back!" ”

"Yes, General!" After receiving the order, the group of soldiers began to untie the captured people.

After a short time, five military vehicles drove in, lifted everyone to the car, and in less than five minutes, all of them were loaded and transported away......

Then Miyazawa Ting confessed to the soldiers led by him: "Take the waterway, give me ten or ten plots to send slowly!" ”

Jian Junxi lowered his eyes and looked at his shoulder, the black hole had turned dark red, and the corners of his mouth were raised like the most beautiful hibiscus flowers, still with the confidence of strategizing.

Although she didn't understand, she was sure that Miyazawa was trying to stall for time......

Gong Zeting turned his head and just saw her shallow smile, he was furious, and his thin lips sneered: "You are still so arrogant when you are dying?" Today I'm going to see how hard you really are. ”

"Yes!" Jian Junxi had a demonic evil sneer on the corner of his lips.

"General, just shoot him, why waste time with him?" The male officer on the side opened his mouth impatiently.

He always felt that staying with this Jian Junxi was like being with a wolf that would bite you at any time.

Especially his creepy eyes, as if to say that these people are the meat on her board!

"You seem to be afraid of me?" Jian Junxi raised her lips and sneered, although she couldn't understand what they said, but from his dodging eyes, she saw fear.

"Who...... Who's afraid of you? The man immediately roared back in a very broken Mandarin.

"Then you fight him first!" Miyazawa was full of anger and suddenly said angrily at him.

Several other soldiers moved a chair over, and he lifted his trench coat and sat on it domineeringly, looking like the emperor inspecting the strength of the soldiers.

"Yes, General!" The officer had this in mind, and began to move his muscles and bones, with contempt in his eyes.

The cold wind is like a merciless sword, piercing people's skin, her short hair flutters in the wind, and her fair and flawless handsome face, the inky thick eyebrows are raised, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.

Suddenly raised his head and looked at the black sky, with deep eyes and didn't know what he was thinking?

The adjutant rushed up and threw a right hook, and Jian Junxi quickly turned his head away.

Before he could react, he turned to his rear with great speed, the first punch hit his goal, and the second punch went straight to the back of the neck

Both places were dead holes, and the adjutant was caught off guard and fell straight to the ground, so painful that he didn't react for a long time, and he didn't know what was going on at all?

Jian Junxi handsomely inserted one hand into the pocket of his trousers, his dark eyes were cruel, even more wild and uninhibited, and his thin lips curled up.

Smiling slightly, like a demon, looking dangerous and evil, he directly raised his right foot and stepped on his head and stepped hard.

"Squeak......" seemed to be the sound of a bone crack, and I saw the adjutant stop struggling.

A touch of horror flashed in Miyazawa's cold eyes, and she didn't seem to expect her to have such good skills, so angry that her chest rose and fell violently, sweeping the audience.

"You two, get on!" He suddenly ordered at the two soldiers not far away.

"Yes, General!" The two of them had seen her skills just now, so they naturally didn't dare to underestimate the enemy like an adjutant, and they were ready to attack one after the other.

At this time, the north wind began to blow westward, and the sneer on the corner of Jian Junxi's lips became thicker and thicker.

(End of chapter)