The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 675 Qin Zong's Choice
Qin Zong's eyes tightened, and his jaw tensed into a straight line.

He pursed his lips, "There is a car parked a hundred meters away from the base, you will take her away first."

Qin Zong not only believed in Yan Tao, but also believed in it very much.

Lian Feng was anxious, "But, sir..."

"Follow my orders in a moment."

"God Yan will not leave."

If there is danger, even Lian Feng knows very well that Yan Tao is never one to run away.

Qin Zong sighed softly, "She will go."

No one heard the two people talking in a low voice, Qin Zong moved his long legs and walked to the side of the young man.

Yan Tao's eyes moved slightly, his hands were folded around his chest, and his chin was raised slightly, like a proud cat.

Xiaoqi: Master, the young lady must be here in the future...

Before it could speak, the man's palm fell on the back of the boy's neck like a knife.

The defenseless Yan Tao's eyes darkened, and he fainted softly in Qin Zong's arms, just in time to be supported by him.

This turn of events made everyone stunned.

Doubt appeared in the eyes.

Qin Zong's long and narrow phoenix eyes were darker than the night, and his head felt as cold as the deep sea, "You follow Lian Feng, there will be a car to pick you up over there."

Going deep into the terrorist base, how could Qin Zong only put his hope in one place.

"Leave now!"

The two captains were a little confused, "Yan Wang, are we not waiting for the plane?"

Qin Zong gave them a cold look, "Follow my order."

They subconsciously straightened up, "Yes!"

Qin Zong lowered his head slightly, his slightly gentle eyes fell on the comatose young man.

The young man's pale face showed a little fragility, like a little beast with its claws put away, lying obediently in his arms.

The rest of the Warrior Eagles had already retreated outside with the hostages in hand. As for what Yan Tao said, they didn't take it seriously at all.

As long as Qin Zong has other tasks to do.

Lian Feng gritted his teeth: "Master, this can't be..."

Big catastrophe, right?
But the catastrophe of fate is at the age of 30!

Qin Zong seemed to know what he was thinking, and said calmly, "I am doomed. If I can live past the age of 30, I will be considered a doom. Before that, I will be doomed."

But that catastrophe is only once.

The moonlight quietly cast down, Qin Zong smiled slightly, he leaned down, and his lips gently fell on the position between the young man's eyebrows.

The force is so light that it is almost imperceptible.

"Send her back, and send her back to China safely."

Qin Zong's eyes were calm, but Lian Feng saw determination.

He took Yan Tao sadly, and rushed out without looking back while hugging the boy's head.

On the desolate Gobi, Qin Zong stood quietly, but his tall and straight back was somewhat lonely.

When Zhan Ying and the others gradually disappeared, Qin Zong sharpened his eyes, pressed the trigger with his left hand, and shot them out.

Gunshots and screams sounded at the same time.

Behind the air-dried sand pile fell a man in black.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Hearing three bursts of wind at the same time, Qin Zong turned to the right and shot with his left and right hands at the same time.

Before the three figures approaching Qin Zong arrived, they became dead in mid-air.

"The number one soldier king of the Hua Kingdom is really extraordinary. The top killer of Blood Butterfly is like a chicken and a dog in your hands, vulnerable to a single blow."

Qin Zong raised his eyes slightly, and six figures fell into his eyes at the same time.

Three men and three women, with European and American appearance, stood with their own postures, vaguely surrounding him.

Qin Zong's eyes moved violently, and his thin lips uttered three words, "Supernatural person?"

(End of this chapter)