Hosted female soldiers, all become world-class special forces

Chapter 429 Don't worry about your wife and daughter! 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly ticket】

"you"

The white man's face was blue and white, and he glared at Zhuang Ming viciously, but he also knew that the person who came was not ordinary, so he swallowed it abruptly, but there was a hint of sinister in those same brown eyes. .

Sometimes, hatred is as simple as that.

And when this big white man opened Zhuang Ming's invitation letter, his face was instantly full of ridicule.

"It turned out to be from the Dragon Kingdom. I didn't expect to send another person to die this year. There are so many people. You can't be an abandoned child. I remember that at least two people were sent last time, and they all seemed to be played to death in the end. "The white man's eyes were full of contempt at this time, he suddenly did not hate Zhuang Ming, because Zhuang Ming would definitely die.

And die badly,
"Vogt, shut up!" Another receptionist said suddenly.

"It's the truth, there's nothing you can't say, Bert, don't worry, hahahaha~~~" The big white man laughed, which is called a happy one.

There was a trace of scarlet in Zhuang Ming's eyes, it is really rare to see such a person who leans his neck to his side.

"You really should shut up."

A faint whisper, without any emotion, without any fluctuating emotions, it seems to be a statement tone.

"What?" Vogt was taken aback, a little confused.

Immediately his eyes showed infinite horror.

I only felt a flash in front of my eyes, and then my neck became cold, as if I was blown by a cool breeze in the morning, and followed by the sound of water leaking from the water pipe, and the sound of hissing.

"You, uh~~~" Blood slowly spit out from Vogt's mouth, and he tried to block his neck with both hands.

But if it is directly cut off, the main artery and blood vessel are completely broken.

How could his hands be able to stop it.

He was completely out of breath, and his face became pale and full of ashes.

Vogt never thought that Zhuang Ming's attack would be so decisive and calm. He is also a B-level genetic warrior, but he has no resistance at all.

Ding Ding Deng ~
The other host, Bert, hurriedly backed away, his face was full of infinite vigilance, he didn't even see Zhuang Ming's knife clearly, the gap was too obvious.

With the combination of portable space and Tang Dao, Zhuang Ming has become more and more proficient in using it. This kind of instant shot is beyond the range of people's sight, and it is easy to do.

Zhuang Ming likes this kind of elusive way of throwing the knife.

Zhuang Ming turned his head and glanced at him indifferently, that kind of indifferent life, as if looking at a corpse, made Burt feel a chill down his back instantly, and he fell into the ice cellar!
At this moment, he knew that if he wanted to say something, he would be the next to die!

Suddenly, all the words were played out abruptly.

fear!

The fear of being targeted by the god of death!

The moment he was stared at, Bert felt that he couldn't move at all, just like a beast being slaughtered on the dining table.

Zhuang Ming withdrew his invitation letter without even looking at Vogt who was still struggling.

Blood dripped from Vogt's hands, accompanied by his desperate eyes.

"Help me! Help me!" Vogt wanted to shout, but he couldn't make any sound in his throat, and it was difficult to even open his mouth.

There was endless pleading on his face, he didn't want to die yet, he was still young.

Burt looked at Vogt with regret.

He could tell at a glance that the wound was hopeless, and it was useless to struggle hard.

There is no top medical team in this transfer station, Vogt will definitely die.

Vogt's personality tends to be flamboyant, especially in the past few years, the soldiers who came to the Hunter School have been polite to him, which makes him secretly proud.

Bert once tried to persuade him, but it was useless.

Finally tasted the bad results today.

"Sorry, I can't save you, don't worry, I will take care of your wife and daughter for you." Bert sighed, and he could only give this comfort.

Go to die, I will support your wife and daughter by myself, don't worry about it!
"Woooooo~~~"

Vogt stared at Burt with wide eyes. Damn it, this guy had his wife in his sights.

He hates it!
The breath is getting weaker and weaker, so weak that it is almost inaudible,
thump~
His body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he was unwilling to close his eyes.

From those dead eyes, he could still see a trace of desire to live.

"Hey~" the black big Hubert sighed secretly, took out a walkie-talkie and reported directly to his superiors.

"We already know, you continue to receive." However, when Bert just turned on the walkie-talkie, the cold voice of the instructor of the Hunter School came directly.

"Yes!"

After a while, two people directly carried a stretcher and carried Vogt's body away.

At this time, in the monitoring room, several instructors were discussing.

"Boss, we must severely punish this Dragon Countryman. He is too arrogant. He dared to kill someone from our Hunter School. Although he was just a receptionist, he couldn't be killed for no reason like this!"

"Yes, it must be severely punished!"

"We must be punished severely, otherwise where is our dignity!"

What a group of people said was that they wanted Zhuang Ming to pay the price.

"To shut up!"

The leader gave a cold shout, and there was an instant silence in the monitoring room.

"A group of idiots, think about it, can you see how he made the knife?"

The dignified voice of the leader sounded, causing a trace of deep thought and a trace of disbelief to appear on the faces of these teachers.

They were all dazzled by anger just now, but thinking about it now, it seems that something is wrong.

Although the only people who received them were B-level genetic fighters, they were totally unable to do so if they were directly crushed like wooden stakes.

By the way, it turned out to be a knife just now?

Where is that knife hidden?

"Boss, is he using a knife?" A big white man, who was also the one who screamed the most, asked a little suspiciously at this moment.

"Idiot, he didn't even know what to do, so he wanted to find death."

The leader looked at this guy with cold eyes, and then directly adjusted the surveillance video of Zhuang Ming's knife attack, and this time it was directly slowed down by ten times.

The phantom appeared on the screen again. Although it was still unclear, everyone knew that it was a knife.

There was a moment of silence, complete silence.

"Do you still remember the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom a few times ago? They would rather die standing than live on their knees. Although we have always maintained fairness, as more and more Westerners are the instructors of the Hunter School, this fairness It's always going to tilt."

The lead instructor is a black man, with a pair of black and white eyes full of wisdom and exclamation.

Dragon Kingdom soldiers, no matter how much torture they suffer, they all hold their heads high, interpreting their perseverance and their unyielding souls.

I would rather die standing than live on my knees.

There were indeed a lot of Dragon Kingdom soldiers who died last time, but their counterattack before they would rather die was even more vicious.

Like a lion, it exploded with amazing power.

Once, even a Dragon Kingdom B-level genetic warrior killed an A-level genetic warrior and a B-level genetic warrior.

It is precisely because of this that fighters from many countries target Dragon Kingdom fighters because it is too terrifying.

Terrible and dreadful!

All the instructors were silent, it was true, in fact, the hunter school had little effect on the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom, but that was it, the soldiers who came over every year showed them vividly what is called national spirit.

Terrible Dragon Kingdom!

It is worthy of the eastern country that has been deeply feared by the western powers.

(End of this chapter)