The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 129: Dragon Scales, is it possible for us?

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Under Xi Wanting's concerned gaze, Long Lin slowly closed his eyes with a deep attachment.

Xi Wanting's heart hurt like a knife.

But Xi Wanting sensibly restrained the urge to turn over and lay side by side with the dragon scales in the ditch.

The gunshots continued to sound, Mo Ruo less than a minute, the Eagle King's furious shout suddenly sounded, "Thief, take your life."

"Boom."

After the last two gunshots, the world fell silent again.

Xi Wanting sat up and tried her best to support the dragon scales.

The blood coat is picturesque and dazzling.

Xi Wanting tried to control her emotions, but her hands still trembled uncontrollably. Suddenly, Xi Wanting bit her lower lip abruptly, her teeth sinking deeply into the flesh.

"His."

Xi Wanting tore open the clothes on the wound on the left shoulder of Dragon Scale in the crisp sound of the cloth pieces.

The blood has stopped flowing, but Xi Wanting was too painful to breathe. She gently wiped the blood stains off the wound with her trembling right hand.

The results are amazing.

The 7.62mm bullet left a blood hole the size of a fist on the left shoulder of the dragon scale. The surrounding muscles and bones were all shattered and destroyed, but at this moment, the wound was rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if Someone is repairing his wound with a 4D printer.

This...

Xi Wanting, who can face life and death without changing her face, was deeply shocked by this magical picture.

After a while, Xi Wanting tore open the clothes around Dragon Scale's waist.

The wound is exactly the same.

Looking at the two wounds that were recovering quickly, Xi Wanting smiled.

With a slight smile, the country is all over.

But the smile hasn't dissipated yet, Xi Wanting's eyes, there is already a trace of invisible, but real water vapor.

I smiled and cried.

Since a very young age, Xi Wanting has forgotten how to cry, but Dragon Scale has awakened her depleted tear glands.

Human hearts are grown in flesh!

It's just that Xi Wanting has long forgotten that there are tears to vent emotions.

"If I am still alive, within three years, I will protect you from the knife and the gun. As long as I can stand up straight, I will stand in front of you."

The promise made by the dragon scales resounded in Xi Wanting's mind like a twilight bell.

This is one of the compensations made by Long Lin, who mistakenly regarded her as Wanrou when he lost control of his emotions and kissed her frantically by the glass window of the foreign secretary department.

Xi Wanting knows that for Longlin, this is just a compensation.

For her, this is the most beautiful vow in the world.

Xi Wanting stared at the dragon scales with her eyes closed in a daze. For a long time, she let out an inaudible sigh.

"You only take it as compensation, but I take it seriously." Xi Wanting whispered, gently wiping the dust on the face of the dragon scale.

"Dragon Scales, is it possible for us?"

For a long time, Xi Wanting let out a low inaudible sigh.

The sudden melancholy caused Xi Wanting to fall into unprecedented panic.

She has been in charge of the world since she was a child.

Faced with the bullying of the children of the Xi family, she can always fight back with means beyond the children;

At the age of 18, he came into contact with Dingye Technology and became the youngest and best department director in the history of Dingye Technology;

At the age of twenty, he became a superior vice president;

At the age of 21, he is in charge of Dingye Technology, which is worth hundreds of millions.

She has never been stunned, nor has she ever felt panic.

This is the first and only time.

Gains and losses, gains and losses, but this time, she was suddenly very afraid that one day she would go to Dingye and would never see this man's face again.

This feeling is very strange.

Unprecedented and uneasy.

Xi Wanting stared at the dragon scales dreamily, until the Eagle King carried two heads to shatter, and the men who could not die any longer shot into the woods, Xi Wanting reluctantly let go of the dragon scales.

"Grandpa Changgui." Xi Wanting stood up and shouted respectfully.

"I'll look at this kid." The Eagle King put down the corpse, raised the scales of the dragon, and conveyed his vigorous vitality.

It didn't take long before Dragon Scale finally opened his eyes.

The world is spinning, dizzy and nauseous.

Long Lin quickly closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and asked, "What's the situation?"

"Two F-class dead soldiers."

Dragon Scale shook his head helplessly.

The dead man, as the name suggests, is only a dead person.

But the dead are also divided into different ranks.

Classification within the industry, the dead can be divided into ABCDEF, a total of six major levels.

F-rank dead warrior is the highest rank dead warrior.

This kind of dead warrior not only has extraordinary skills, but also has the determination to die. Regardless of success or failure, an F-class dead warrior must die in one mission.

Success, the mission is over, and committed suicide;

Failed, committed suicide on the spot during the mission.

No one can find any clues from this dead man, let alone find the person behind the scenes through this dead man.

Since they are F-class dead, the cause of their death is self-evident. Before the King Eagle arrived, they smashed their foreheads with a sniper rifle in their hands, leaving nothing to capture the King Eagle. Opportunity.

Looking at the whole world, there are many organizations that train dead soldiers, but not many organizations can train F-class dead soldiers.

But without exception, these organizations are extremely secretive, and ordinary people have no access to them, even if they have money.

"Any clues?" Dragon Scale asked helplessly.

"Boy, when did you hear someone found a clue from an F-class dead soldier?"

"Are there any suspects?"

"Not yet." Ying Wang said in a deep voice, "If you have to say a suspect, then only the mysterious person who is drunk by Xi Zhendong Shuanglan."

Dragon Scale fell silent, and Xi Wanting fell into deep thought.

Old man Xi was poisoned and Wanting Xi was killed in her own dignity. These two things are by no means a coincidence that exists independently.

There are not so many coincidences in the world.

Then the purpose of the black hand behind the scenes is self-evident.

Nowadays, Xi Yuhua's line is abolished. If Xi Wanting and Father Xi have an accident at the same time, Xi's family will either fall into the hands of Xi Zhendong's rice bucket or be controlled by Xi Zhenbei.

Of course, there is another possibility that it will be divided into two and both will lose.

The purpose of Cold Wind is to thoroughly develop the successful U337, and it will never kill both Father Xi and Wanting Xi together.

Then, the black hand behind the scenes can only be Xi's business competitors, or enemies of life and death.

This range is too big.

Xi's family has a huge family business, involving multiple industries, and numerous business opponents.

Until no definitive evidence is found, no one is behind the scenes, but everyone may be behind the scenes.

But as the Eagle King said, the mysterious person who drunk Xi Zhendong Shuanglan is undoubtedly the biggest suspect.

Shuanglan is drunk, secretive, rare, and not many people know it.

People who can come into contact with Shuanglanzui are indeed likely to come into contact with F-class dead.

"Have you decided what to do with Xi Zhendong?"

"The time is in a hurry, I haven't had time to deal with it." The Eagle King pointed to the two broken-headed bodies and said, "Boy, it's over to you."

"Good."

The Eagle King strode away, and the dragon scales leaned against the wall, trying his best to restore the mental power that had been completely exhausted.