Chapter 140 I Just Want a Hug
The two fighter planes that were flying away quickly suddenly shook and descended rapidly under the man's gaze.
The man's eyes reflected the sunlight, so bright that it was hard to look directly at him.
The thugs running around ran away in panic, fearing that they would be affected.
The man stared at the plane in the distance, veins popping out on his forehead. The plane was shaking more and more violently, and soon it was falling from the sky to an invisible place.
Because the distance was too far, he didn't know what happened to the plane. The man was obviously not satisfied with the result. He closed his eyes and when he opened them again, his eyes became even colder and bloodthirsty.
He ignored the noise and chaos around him and walked step by step through the crowd towards the neighborhood that had not been bombed.
"Who is it?"
He suddenly stopped on a deserted street.
A tall figure stood silently on the remaining wall of a building about ten meters away from him.
He was wearing a black military combat suit, black leather boots, with a gun and a military dagger at his waist. He just stood there calmly, but an aura of murderous intent was already overwhelming him.
"I know you."
In just a moment, the man in the flowered shirt approached the other person and stood under the broken wall.
"You are the king of the Crimson Dawn Base, Ye Qi," he said.
Ye Qi looked down at him and said calmly, "We don't claim to be kings there."
The man sneered: "You sent people to bomb my territory."
"Strictly speaking, no." Ye Qi disappeared from the broken wall in an instant, and only the cold words floated in the air, "But I am willing to give you a ride!"
"Then let's see who is sending whom."
The floral shirt disappeared almost at the same time as Ye Qi.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures were more than ten meters away.
With a loud bang, purple lightning struck the ground and created a big hole.
The man in the flowered shirt stood up from the bottom of the pit, the light in his eyes flickering, and his steps were staggering.
Above the pit, Ye Qi's face was pale and his hands were shaking slightly.
Both of them are ruthless people. There is no fighting to test the waters. Once they start fighting, they use all their killing moves.
Ye Qi used up all his energy to launch a thundering attack, and he could not launch a second attack in a short time.
The man used all his mental strength to attack Ye Qi and was so weak that he could not stand.
The two of them once again looked at each other from a distance, one high and one low.
Both wanted to kill with one blow, but both were able to withstand the other's attacks.
Both of them were seriously injured, and both experienced the other's equally abnormal strength.
The man in the flowered shirt sneered, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. "Very good! You were able to withstand my full-strength mental attack and survive. With an opponent like you, I suddenly feel that the world isn't so boring anymore."
Ye Qi didn't say anything.
Because someone once told him that villains die because they talk too much.
Bang!
After the gunshot, the man in the flowered shirt shuddered and turned in surprise to look in the direction where the bullet came from.
Qiao Lan raised his gun and aimed again from behind the wall twenty meters away.
The man in the flowered shirt covered his shot shoulder and quickly jumped out of the pit.
He was full of contempt for Ye Qi: "We were fighting openly and squarely, yet you recruited helpers to plot against us!"
"Open and aboveboard, are you worthy?"
Ye Qi moved accordingly, blocking the man's way no matter how he tried to break through.
Both of them had suffered heavy losses in the previous confrontation and were unable to launch any killing moves at this moment. Their battle was all about physical strength and speed.
It was hard to tell who was better for a moment.
Qiao Lan fired the second bullet at the heart of the man in the floral shirt just as the two men separated.
The man, whose mental strength was exhausted, looked fierce with shock and anger.
Of course he wouldn't be afraid of such a sneak attack when he was at the peak of his energy, but not now.
"Despicable!" he said angrily.
Just when he thought he couldn't dodge, he suddenly heard a light laugh and a red figure came rolling over like lightning, wrapped him up and flew away.
After a few leaps, he disappeared among the vast ruins of the building.
Qiao Lan fired in pursuit, but missed a single shot.
The red shadow's extremely fast speed and strange and erratic route made it impossible for even Qiao Lan to aim at it.
"What the hell!"
She cursed, jumped off the wall with the gun in hand, and ran all the way to Ye Qi.
Ye Qi, with a pale face, stood where he was and did not chase the enemy. He was obviously deeply affected by the mental attack of the man in the flowered shirt.
"How are you?" Qiao Lan asked.
Ye Qi suddenly reached out and hugged her.
"?" Qiao Lan was about to push him away subconsciously.
Suddenly, I felt Ye Qi's body sink.
She quickly hugged him back and held him tightly: "Hey, don't faint!"
Ye Qi's body slid down limply, and in the blink of an eye, his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Not dizzy." He whispered.
Qiao Lan picked him up horizontally and let him rest his head on her shoulder.
"Are you feeling dizzy and nauseous? Don't move, I'll carry you back. Hang in there!"
She broke into a sprint.
Ye Qi leaned softly in her arms, his voice weak, "Don't worry, I won't faint, I'm very sober...it's just, um, I just wanted to hug you."
"You look half dead when you say this, how can it be trusted?" Qiao Lan said with disdain.
The mental attack of the man in the flowered shirt was truly terrifying.
Just now she was hiding in the dark, and all the opponent's attacks were directed at Ye Qi, but she was also affected. She couldn't concentrate on aiming when shooting. She felt dizzy, nauseous and wanted to vomit, and her head was buzzing.
Otherwise, he could have killed the other person with the first shot. Why did he only injure his shoulder and let him escape?
Fortunately, the other party did not attack her specifically, otherwise she would be in a very bad state now, and she would not have the strength to run forward while holding a big man.
After running two blocks, I saw several off-road motorcycles parked on the side of the road.
A tall man with gray hair led the group to meet them.
"What happened to Captain Ye? Where's that Wang? Did he kill him?"
"No, he ran away. A person in red clothes was very fast and rescued him. I didn't even see clearly whether it was a man or a woman." Qiao Lan put Ye Qi on the back seat of a motorcycle and told everyone that Ye Qi had suffered a mental attack, but had no other injuries.
The gray-haired man said, "Hurry back and rest in bed. If you have a crystal core, use it. That guy's mental attack is very powerful."
He added, "The one in red should be the second of the Four Heavenly Kings. He's a man, and his movements are strange and difficult to deal with."
Ye Qi held on to Qiao Lan's clothes tightly, refusing to separate from her, his face so pale that it was heartbreaking.
Qiao Lan had no choice but to say to the motorcyclist, "Brother, can I drive this one?"
The other party generously gave up his motorcycle and rode with other companions.
Qiao Lan got on the motorcycle and started it immediately, speeding along the bumpy streets towards the base.
The others drove along.
"Captain Xiao, what happened to those two planes?"
Ye Qi lay on Qiao Lan's back, hugged her waist tightly, and weakly asked the white-haired man who caught up with him.
The team leader was one of the leaders of the city's fire protection system. He woke up after the disaster and led a group of young men under him, plus some people who joined later, to form a team.
We also contacted the surviving garrisons in the suburbs outside the city, about two or three hundred people, and now they are a small force.
After Qiao Lan escaped from the pursuit of a powerful enemy, he found Ye Qi preparing to fight. This group of people happened to have also arrived at the Crimson Dawn base.
The pilots who flew planes to bomb the rioters' territory were their people.
Captain Xiao, with gray hair, answered loudly, "Luckily, no accident occurred. The plane landed safely, but it was severely damaged. I sent someone to pick it up! Captain Ye, we must strengthen our defenses from now on. The enemy is likely to retaliate!"
Ye Qi said: "It's not a precaution, what we need is..."
Before he could finish his words, the motorcycle took a leap and threw him off as it jumped over a pile of bricks and rocks.
Qiao Lan: “??!”
A sudden brake stopped.
She jumped out of the car to save Ye Qi.
Ye Qi fell hard and rolled a long way on the ground before being stopped by an obstacle.
Qiao Lan swore to heaven that she didn't mean it!
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