[Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (33)]



[Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (33)]

A blacksmith must be strong himself.

The protection of others can only be icing on the cake for her.

Mr. Hu pursed his lips, and his light grey eyes became even deeper because of his love for Yan Qing.

He stroked Yan Qing's brow and said softly, "Training is difficult, you should take care of your body first."

The mentor hired for her at a huge price is an internationally famous mercenary. He hopes to put armor on the girl so that she can protect herself even when facing wind and rain.

"There is no time to lose. In order not to delay Mr.'s plan, it is better to arrange it as soon as possible."

Yan Qing did not avoid his touch, and there was a hint of grievance in his wooden eyes.

The smile on his lips was filled with bitterness: "For me, what could be more difficult than falling in love with someone I shouldn't love?"

Mr. Hu resisted the urge to hold her in his arms and carefully concealed his growing love.

He couldn't keep her as a delicate flower. If her resentment towards him could help her grow, he would rather be hated by her.

The comfort that was about to come out of the throat finally turned into a hoarse and low "OK".

He stood up and prepared to leave the room.

"gentlemen."

Yan Qing called out to stop him.

"Sir, please have someone treat your wound."

She had just noticed that the place on the man's wrist where she had bitten him had become infected and worsened. If it was not disinfected and treated with medicine in time, his arm might be crippled.

It seemed like just a kind reminder between ordinary people. Her tone was still calm, and even a little strange could be heard.

But it was enough to make the man happy when he heard it.

Mr. Hu's breathing paused slightly, and the sweetness that rose in his heart instantly spread throughout his body, just because of her little words of concern.

Even though she had a grudge against him, she still cared about his injuries.

How could he not be tempted?

"Okay." He responded, and his steps became lighter as he walked out the door.

Yan Qing watched his back disappear at the door, then retracted his gaze and leaned back on the soft pillow behind him.

She had been planning to ask the man for special training, and his proposal was exactly what she wanted.

She had learned some assassination techniques in the original world, but she did not learn them in depth, and there was still some gap compared to professionals.

From the very beginning, she regarded the journey to the small world as an experience for her soul.

So she didn't want to waste any time.

During the six months she was dealing with Mr. Hu, she was also trying to learn several languages ​​in the Golden Triangle region.

Yan Qing was sent to the tropical rain forest and entered a training camp full of men.

Before entering, she specifically asked the system not to modify the pain level of her body.

It is true that she is afraid of pain and death, but that doesn't mean she can't endure hardship.

After all, she was born in that war-torn era.

She knew very well that the knowledge and skills she acquired in this plane might become the foundation for her survival in the next world, or even the next world.

In the past, she didn’t dare to slack off in order to live a better life, but now she is more willing to regard it as a journey to enrich herself.

This special training lasted for a whole year.

She will not graduate until she kills the strongest person of the same period in the training camp.

What she didn't know was that after she left, the men in the training camp who had tried to violate her several times were killed in concentrated fire.

No one cares about the life or death of these people because they are a group of desperate criminals.

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The bright moon was half covered by thin clouds in the dark sky, and the light it cast on the quiet street reflected the dim light of the street lamps.

The slender figure walked through the alley and leaned against the wall, wiping the butterfly knife in her hand.

Yan Qing raised her head. The black silk mesh butterfly mask that covered half of her face made her face look even paler, and her exposed red lips were as beautiful as blood.

Her delicate body was wrapped in a tight black leather jacket, and her high ponytail swayed as she trotted.

The butterfly knife in her hand had a special mark on it. It was a gift given to her by Mr. Hu before sending her into the rainforest.

And now, she had just sent two people away with this delicate yet sharp knife.

The Gaoyue Five who killed the original owner, now only the last one is left -

He was recently promoted to the headquarters for his meritorious service.

While the other two were having fun outside, she was hiding in a secret place and strangled them.

The remaining problem is much more difficult to solve, after all, there are many guards at the Thunder Eagle Hall headquarters.

But under the guidance of the system, Yan Qing searched, assassinated and escaped in one go.

But it still alarmed the guards in the Thunder Eagle Hall.

The specially trained replica was able to break free from the shackles of the original owner's weak body and gain some energy. The system also helped her remove the limitations of the original owner who had undergone heart surgery.

By now, Yan Qing seemed to have figured out how the system obtained energy——

kill.

The more lives she deals with, the more energy she gets from helping the system.

She calls it gaining merit.

"Search separately, she can't get far!" A murderous voice came from the dark alley, speaking in T Mandarin.

Yan Qing has learned all the mainstream languages ​​in the Golden Triangle. She has a high talent for learning. Although she cannot be said to be proficient in it, she can understand most of the languages.

Basic communication is barrier-free.

With the guidance of Xiao Ba's light screen, she would not get into a dead end when running in the dark.

Chaotic footsteps and heavy breathing intertwined, she underestimated the persistence of those people, and the people who were divided into several groups to chase and intercept her made it impossible for her to stay in one place.

You can only keep running and changing hiding places.

When she realized that she was still surrounded by the Thunder Eagle Hall, she was almost exhausted.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. After passing through an alley, she saw a familiar figure.

The tall and long-legged man had just got into a car on the roadside alone. She accelerated over, opened the door, pressed down the man and laid down the seat.

"Lend me your body to save my life, young master." Yan Qing tore off his mask and shirt, and then pulled open his shirt while the man looked at him in astonishment.

The white chest is not strong, but it contains explosive power.

Rossell's handsome face turned red with anger. He turned his position and pressed Yan Qing down, then reached out to pull out his gun and kill the woman who disrespected him.

Yan Qing hooked one hand around his neck, and the butterfly knife pierced the numbness on his hand, and the tip of the blade stained with his blood pressed against the artery on the side of his neck.

The smooth movements made Rossier realize that he had underestimated this woman.

A faint smell of blood dissipated in the cramped space. The man and woman who seemed to be intimately entangled were actually on the verge of a life-and-death struggle.

They are all ready to strike, waiting to deal a fatal blow to the other side.

But because of Rossier's initial contempt, he lost the initiative in this game.

Outside came the sound of messy footsteps and a shout: "Go check out that car!"

"It seems you can't escape." He withdrew his hand from the weapon at his waist, just to let Yan Qing, who was so close, relax his vigilance.

Yan Qing pulled him towards him, and the hand holding the butterfly knife changed direction and landed on his heart.

"If you don't want your secret to be exposed, you can just hand me over, young master."

She also threatened coldly.

"I command you to kiss me."

She was betting that Rosier would take her nonsense seriously.

I also bet that the people from the Thunder Eagle Hall would not dare to offend the General's Mansion.

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