Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 495 The Final Mission ([-])

Zou Jie's face turned pale in an instant, he was sweating coldly, and his palms were bleeding profusely.

"Take it all back, Ring, I will let you know what happens when you betray me."

On the other side, in the wilderness that must be passed to and from the headquarters, pickup trucks are galloping on the road.

On the mountain in the distance, Bing Ci held a telescope, and as soon as he gave an order, the blaster next to him couldn't wait to press the button.

"Bang bang bang-"

With a bang, pickup trucks were blasted into the sky.

"Fight—" Another command was issued, and the Xichuan army ambushing in the mountains opened up their firepower.

The leading terrorist army has not yet reacted from the explosion just now, so it can only fight in a hurry.

On the opposite side is the Xichuan Army, which has made countless terrorist organizations frightened.

The combat power exploded!
They stand no chance.

The dust was flying, the sky was full of yellow smoke, and the wreckage of terrorists was everywhere on the wasteland.

"Jane, I didn't find any fangs," Master Xichuan, who finished cleaning up the battlefield, shook his head at her disappointedly.

Bing Ci (pseudonym Jane) took the gun in his hand and carried it behind his back without saying a word.

Xinan panicked and grabbed her hand, and asked worriedly, "What do you want to do?"

"Save people," Bingci said calmly as usual, and drew back his hand without looking back.

"I'm with you..."

She interrupted Xinan before he finished speaking: "No, go support the Han family, that's the main battlefield."

Seeing her resolute back, walking alone on a road that no one knows, her back always straight, this scene seems like yesterday.

Back then, it was the same when Jane left. On a rainy night when no one was around, she was dressed in black, with a black umbrella, and left quietly.

"Jane, the D. organization is not so easy to deal with. Back then, there were countless lives involved. They are a seed of hell. Where there is darkness, there will be resurrection," Xinan shouted loudly from behind.

However, Bingci did not look back after all.

Ten years ago, the D. Organization, the Virus Strain Project, and memories that did not belong to him kept reappearing in his mind, stimulating his nerves again and again, and the pain that did not belong to him appeared in his body.

She knew that this was an instruction from the depths of her brain, and she had to figure it out.

Even if it will expose his life experience.

The moment she made up her mind, she made a call.

Not long after, a cool Lamborghini appeared head-on, and stopped in front of her with a perfect tail swing.

The people in the car were almost identical to her except for their appearance and gender.

Temperament, aura, and... the feeling.

"This is the only thing that can make you call me out. I'm curious, what made you decide to make a move?"

"The victims of the virus strain program are right in front of me. For ten years, they have not given up on tracing the whereabouts of the D. organization. I can't stay out of it."

"I thought you chose to fight because of that young master of the Han family. After all, you control your appearance, and you don't want to see his pretty face being beaten into a pig's head."

"Yan control? How did you come to the conclusion?" Bingci was ashamed, could this be related?
"From what I've seen, few people can resist the impact of his face. Didn't you stare blankly several times? The most important thing is that you can't help but want to pinch his face and touch his head."

"Is that really the case?" Bingci reacted slowly, and frowned slightly while being puzzled.

"uh-huh."

Bingci looked at him distressedly, and said in a very serious tone: "Su, next time you see me behave like this, you can remind me."

"Why?" Su just thought it was funny.

"The great god's hands are very cold. Every time I cover his hands, my palms will sweat a lot, which is easy to breed bacteria. It's not good to touch his face again."

Su: "..." I was speechless, and after talking for a long time, I still value that person's face.

(End of this chapter)