Chapter 77: The end of the groping pig hand is a severed hand

Several researchers looked at each other, Fei Qianjiang also helped his glasses, and explained kindly: "The risk of failure of the new awakening agent is about three to five percent, this probability is still very large, the so-called tester is to screen the cause of awakening failure, the accurate probability of success, Captain Luo is still cautious." ”

It is not easy for someone to become an S-level commander, but there is no need to take this risk, if you become a victim, it will also be a loss to the base of the 14th District of Dongzhou.

Luo Xuanxing didn't think so: "The reason for the screening is estimated to have to wait another month or two, I don't want to wait any longer, besides, the voluntary testers have a high reward of gold coins, and people die for money." ”

When He Fengyan heard this, he looked serious and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You are very short of money?" ”

Luo Xuanxing smiled, and Lisuo replied: "There is no shortage, but who would be afraid of having more money." ”

Fei Qianjiang glanced at Chief Ming's face, Ji Mingchen would lean his back against the experimental table, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, his cold white slender hand reached into his shirt pocket, took out a gold coin and played with it, looking casual and leisurely.

Fei Qianjiang saw that he didn't say anything, so he didn't say much, and said to the researchers under him: "Then let's start." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned to Luo Xuanxing and politely reminded him: "However, after the tester is injected with the Ability Awakening Potion, he has to be temporarily locked in the research cabin here, so that we can observe and study, I am afraid that I will be wronged by Captain Luo." ”

The girl was curiously probing the various reagents on the shelf, and when she heard this, she turned around and smiled brightly at Fei Qianjiang, revealing a row of white teeth: "It's a trivial matter, I haven't been confined before." ”

He Fengyan frowned, because of the large number of people at the scene, he didn't say anything in the end.

……

The white crescent moon sinks over the western mountains, and the sun peeks out in an orange-red arc from the east, making it a rare sunny day.

In the early morning, when the sky was dark, there was a terrible scream in the small courtyard in the mountains, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground.

Qiu Zhi happened to be keeping vigil at the door, and he was so sleepy that everyone was about to fall, so when he heard the sound, he immediately picked up his weapon and rushed into the courtyard: "Boss!?" ”

Jin Yiwen, who was sleeping in the corner of the cement house, was also awakened by this movement, and hurriedly ran out: "What happened?" ”

However, when everyone rushed to the small courtyard, they were all dumbfounded: "Instructor Fan!?" ”

"Qiu Yao, what are you doing here......

"Why did he break his hand?!"

At that time, Wen Yao was holding a bloodstained iron knife in his hand, and his leather boots stepped on Fan Qiye's chest, and Fan Qiye's arm was cut off alive, which would be covering the bloody wound with his eyes cracked, his forehead was bruised, sweat rolled down his temples, and a painful wail came out of his mouth with a wide open mouth: "Lao Tzu...... , you......"

Before the dirty words were finished, the girl slapped pork and fell again.

The rough blade of the knife waved away the man's hand and slapped it on the wound of the broken arm that was still bleeding, so painful that he rolled his eyes and could no longer curse a word.

Wen Yao let go of her foot and kicked the man on the ground to the side in disgust, as if kicking a corpse: "What's wrong?" ”

"What's the matter, I slept well, he sneakily dangled around me, and wanted to put his hand on me."

Fan Qiye has a good reputation in the training camp, he is a notorious stallion, relying on his relatives at the base headquarters of the 14th District, and his own marksmanship level, he took the title of an instructor and acted recklessly, and he has been involved with many girls.

This time, he led the team out for the assessment, and his greasy and disgusting gaze when he looked at people was not less, and the frequent display of marksmanship on the way up the mountain made Wen Yao feel disgusting.

Originally, this kind of person was like a fly to her, and it would be annoying to fly around in the sky, and she was far from being a real enemy, and she didn't need to take the initiative to solve it......

But now that he dared to put his dirty hand on her, she didn't mind cutting him off with a knife.

Qiu Zhi looked at the man who was rolling in pain on the ground, and then raised his eyes to look at the beautiful girl with slightly furrowed eyebrows, and couldn't help but swallow and shiver.

Mom, the end of the groping pig hand is a broken hand!

He couldn't help but be a little glad that when he met the boss before and teased, she was holding a shovel instead of a knife, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been lame, but broken!

Jin Yiwen looked at this scene, she was so frightened that she covered her mouth with her hands, her body trembled, and she was even a little unstable......

The only calm thing was the unknown teammate uncle, he got up early, he was sitting in the yard cutting bamboo with an iron knife, after hearing the movement, he just stopped his movements for a moment, raised his head and glanced at the man on the ground with his cloudy eyes, and then didn't say anything, and continued to cut bamboo strips without caring about himself.

After Fan Qiye recovered from the pain, he looked at his broken arm, his emotions were extremely broken, he raised his scarlet eyes to look at Wen Yao, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who I am!?" You dare to break my arm, you wait for Lao Tzu......"

Wen Yao handed the knife to Qiu Zhi: "Wash it clean." ”

Qiu Zhi didn't dare to say more, so he nodded and left.

Jin Yiwen was leaning on the cement wall, her face was a little pale due to excessive panic and timidity, and she couldn't help whispering: "He ...... He's an instructor, we're trainers...... I shouldn't be qualified to do anything to the instructor......"