The eight special police guards were indeed sacrificed, and their bodies were hidden in a cubicle. They were all very young, and eight living lives left like this and would never come back.

Ning Tao bowed deeply to the bodies of the eight special police officers before closing the door and returning to the large experimental area.

The communication-disturbing device has been turned off in the experimental zone and the bomb has been removed. Ning Tao was surprised by the speed of her work, and he has also become more aware of the secret that she is an agent. Every agent is an all-around warrior, who can parachute at high altitude and dive in the sea, and she is probably such an all-around warrior.

Jiang Hao put the pliers that cut the wires aside, and relaxed from the nervous state. She said to Ning Tao: "If we fail and that guy presses the detonating button, the laboratory will be blown away."

Ning Tao was still scared, "Then you don't wait for the bomb disposal expert to come, just dismantle it yourself?"

"I am the bomb disposal expert. Who am I waiting for? This bomb will have a threat of one second more than a second." Jiang Hao said, and suddenly remembered something again, "Have you found them? They..."

Ning Tao's expression suddenly became dark, "They all died."

Jiang Hao looked up at the ceiling above his head and said softly, "Comrade-in-arms, go."

There has never been a peaceful time, but someone is carrying the burden for us, such as people like Jiang Hao, such as the eight sacrificed special forces, and thousands of people like them.

Ning Tao took off the anesthesia needle that was still stuck on Lin Qinghua's neck, but Lin Qinghua did not wake up. Ning Tao had a way to wake him up, and a little spiritual power could handle it, but he did not do so. The environment here is so chaotic, and it would be bad if Lin Qinghua suddenly awakened him and exposed the face of the new demon.

Ning Tao pushed Lin Qinghua into the office with his chair.

All the computer hard drives in the office were taken down, and the ground was covered with books and materials. It is not difficult to guess the purpose of the special forces team was to take Lin Qinghua and what they thought was important in this laboratory.

Jiang Hao finished his silence, and after making a phone call, he also entered Lin Qinghua's office. She glanced at the messy office and said, "I have notified people that this place is remote, so it will take some time."

Ning Tao said: "Or, I'll leave first, I'll have nothing to do here."

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes to Ning Tao, "So many people died here, and the entire battlefield is full of your footprints. You almost killed those militants. It would be too casual to leave if you say you want to leave, right? No, you have to stay. After the transcript, I will send you back."

Ning Tao nodded, but it was really not that casual.

Jiang Hao said again, "It's a pity that there was no living mouth left, otherwise she would have been able to interrogate something valuable." Her eyes moved to Ning Tao's face, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It's all because you have a good shooting skills. You exploded that guy's head with one shot."

Ning Tao smiled bitterly, "Is it interesting for you to make fun of me like this?"

Jiang Hao walked towards the sofa, "But it's amazing that you had such a result when you first shot. Come and see me when you have time. I will teach you how to shoot. I believe you will definitely become a sharpshooter."

Ning Tao shook his head, "I am a doctor, why am I learning to shoot a gun?"

He is a cultivator, and he doesn't need to practice marksmanship. What he needs is to constantly improve his spiritual power and learn to use more advanced spiritual power, such as spells. At that time, what other marksmanship he needs?

After this battle, he also had a new understanding of himself. Although he is a cultivator and has spiritual power to protect his body, his spiritual power is far from resisting bullet attacks for him at this stage. His spiritual energy field is difficult to defend against attacks with very fast speed and force at a very small point, such as knife, dagger, wood and glass fragments, etc. In the future, he must pay attention to avoid being injured by these things.

Just as Ning Tao was thinking about this, Jiang Hao, who was walking to the sofa, suddenly grabbed the hem of the T-shirt and lifted his hands up. She pulled the T-shirt off her body.

Ning Tao's gaze suddenly moved to her uncontrollably and was stunned. He took off his clothes when he disagrees. What is he going to do?

Jiang Hao lay on the sofa, and only a flesh-colored bra was left on her upper body. Not only was the slender but muscular waist exposed to the air, but also large areas of fair and delicate skin, as well as wood and glass fragments tied to her back, and some wounds were still bleeding.

"Have you seen enough? After you see enough, come and help me treat the wound." Jiang Hao said.

Ning Tao came to his senses. He quickly found a first aid medicine box and treated Jiang Hao's wounds on his back. He took out a bottle of medical alcohol from the first aid medicine box and poured it on her back.

"Yeah!" Jiang Hao groaned, grabbed the sofa's leather case with both hands, and the expression on his face was also very painful.

Alcohol and wounds, that kind of pain cannot be solved by courage.

After disinfecting, Ning Tao used tweezers to hold a piece of glass fragment and pulled it up.

"Hiss..." Jiang Hao's brows frowned.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "You are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of pain?"

Jiang Hao turned around and glared at Ning Tao, "You are so embarrassed to make fun of me? Who was vomiting just now?"

Ning Tao used tweezers to pick up an alcohol cotton ball and put it on a wound that Jiang Hao had not treated. The wound was close to her buttocks, in the middle area of ​​the "Y" line. The cotton ball was placed there against a black elastic band, which was particularly eye-catching, like a rabbit's tail.

Jiang Hao, who felt pain, looked back and saw a pair of beautiful eyes almost spurting fire. She gritted her teeth, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ning Tao had a serious expression on his face, "I'm treating your wounds. You actually said this to me. Do you believe it or not, I'll do it for you?"

Jiang looked so fierce, "Do you dare to mess with me? You can mess with me, you can mess with me!"

Ning Tao, “…”

Once the wound on her body was treated, Jiang Hao was too lazy to wear a T-shirt, so she pressed Ning Tao on the sofa and wanted to treat him. But what she saw was a clean back. Although there were some small wounds on Ning Tao's back that were thorned by wood and glass, the wood residue and glass fragments in the wound were gone, and the wound also showed signs of scarring.

Jiang Hao said in surprise: "My back is almost broken, why are you okay?"

Ning Tao took the opportunity to sit up from the sofa, "I have a thick skin and a thick flesh. I have been practicing Kung Fu since I was a child. What is this minor injury? You don't have to deal with it for me, put on your clothes quickly."

In fact, it was the spiritual energy field that squeezed out the wood scraps, glass fragments and other things on his back. His spiritual power was born with a special spiritual power of a man from the middleman of good and evil. It has a healing aura. Even the small wound on his body could not be handled. So what special spiritual power is it?

But such a secret cannot be told to Jiang Hao.

Moreover, Jiang Hao, who only had a flesh-colored bra on the upper body, did cause him a lot of trouble. The angry left and right girl, as well as the white belly with the eight-pack abs, and the lines of the inverted hips, seemed to be luring him to do something passionate.

What's worse is that he suddenly recalled the first kiss that Jiang Hao stole, and there seemed to be her smell on his lips.

Jiang Hao suddenly became quiet and looked at Ning Tao with his eyes.

With four eyes facing each other, a strange magnetic field was born between the two.

The waltz on the battlefield and the first kiss that suddenly happened, the relationship between the two seemed to have changed subtly.

Jiang Hao said nothing, but her body "oppressed" Ning Tao who was sitting on the sofa...

Ning Tao was inexplicably nervous, "Well, I remembered that the mercenary killer Qiu Meng said that his employer was an American named Nicholas Conway. Could these militants be sent by someone named Nicholas Conway?"

Jiang Hao supported his hands on the backrest of the sofa behind Ning Tao, and a "sand dong" was born.

Ning Tao leaned his back hard against the sofa, but Jiang Hao's anger was still "glazing at him" aggressively, like the headlights of the high beams, which made him dare not look directly at him.

"I've thought of it for a long time, but I don't want to talk about it." Jiang Hao said.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Don't talk."

Ning Tao, “…”

"Yeah!" A voice suddenly rang out in a space full of hormone factors.

Seeing that Jiang Hao was about to press on Ning Tao, he hurriedly stood up on the sofa, grabbed the T-shirt placed on the sofa and put it on his body.

The moaning sound came from Lin Qinghua's mouth and he woke up.

"I...you..." Lin Qinghua looked at Jiang Hao and Ning Tao in surprise, who were in the office. He tried hard to recall what happened, but it was obviously futile. He could only recall what happened before he was anesthetized by anesthesia needle. He had no idea what happened later.

"You guys talk, I'll go outside and have a look." Jiang Hao walked away with big strides, blushing scarily.

Lin Qinghua quickly calmed down. After Jiang Hao left, he lowered his voice, "Master, what happened? Why are you here?"

Ning Tao was speechless, "I am not your master, don't call me master. How many times do I have to repeat this?"

Lin Qinghua said: "It's your business that you always refuse, and I respect your decision, but I will try my best to impress you. I believe that one day I will impress you who accepts me as your disciple. If you don't let me call you Master, I dare not call you A Tao or something. How about I call you boss?"

Ning Tao shrugged his shoulders and was speechless.

Lin Qinghua stood up from the pulley office chair, his body shook for a moment, and there was a little weightless reaction. Then, his eyes accidentally moved outside the door, and a second later he pulled his throat open, "Ah—"

He saw the corpse lying on the ground and the brain flowers that were scattered on the ground like tomatoes.

Ning Tao couldn't help but shake his head, and said in his heart: "With your courage, you still want to be my disciple? Qing Zhui is a monster, you are also a monster, but you are too far away? Qing Zhui is a nurse in the clinic, and you are not even qualified to sweep the floor."
Chapter completed!