Soft and Cute Girlfriend Knocks on the Door

The first time Mo Xiaoqing saw Ji Muhan was in a coffee shop with a "superb atmosphere."

Those clear, bright eyes, tinged with a hint of allure, left a deep impression on her heart.

Chapter 142 No one is more noble than anyone else

Then he casually pulled a handkerchief from his uniform pocket.

She slowly wiped her hands, her movements elegant and refined!

Shen Shaolin looked at the special forces soldier who had been cursing the loudest with deep eyes, "If Mu Han hadn't dodged quickly just now, we would be the ones eliminated now. Are you sure you want to discuss with us who is more despicable?"

The special forces soldier looked away guiltily, and for a moment he felt like he had nowhere to escape from Shen Shaolin's sharp gaze.

"You and I are not qualified to be special forces soldiers? Then do you think you are qualified for what you just did?"

"And let me tell you, the motto of special forces is to use any means necessary to achieve their goals. As long as they don't cross moral boundaries, any other means are acceptable. Right now, we're just like the pot calling the kettle black; neither of us is any better than the other."

"..."

Well, that put an end to the noise. No one said a word, because Shen Shaolin's words were incisive and to the point. That's right, the principle of their special forces is indeed that the winner takes all and the loser is condemned. They had indeed lost, and no matter how much they complained, it was already a foregone conclusion.

Moreover, the names of the four eliminated contestants were already announced on the broadcast, meaning they are out of the game. It's a fait accompli, so there's no point in doing anything more.

Ji Muhan remained noncommittal to Shen Shaolin's words, saying nothing and standing indifferently to the side.

He knew Shen Shaolin's temperament; if they hadn't used their guns, he probably wouldn't have intervened!

He was too lazy to say anything.

So he put his hands in his pockets and ignored everything; these things were none of his concern…

Mo Qing, who had been watching him intently, noticed that while his eyes were calm, there was a subtle, unfocused quality deep within them, from which she could deduce—

He seems to be daydreaming!

Mo Qing didn't want to stay there any longer, so she slowly moved to Ji Muhan's side, staring straight at him, and silently opened her mouth to ask, "Shall we leave?"

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