The Rebirth of the National Goddess

The officer wanted to say something, but seeing Song Shiqin's tense face, he swallowed all the words on his lips.

The so-called military order is like a mountain, no matter how much he can't bear it, he can't disobey the military order.

Obedience is the bounden duty of a soldier.

"yes!"

Song Shiqin glanced at the opposite side, inexplicably feeling that the hostage held by dick was somewhat familiar, because the distance was a little far away, and the facial features were a little blurred, but the slender figure seemed to be seen somewhere.

Chu Jin's ears moved slightly, and he heard the conversation on the other side clearly.

Although she knew that Song Shiqin was not targeting her personally, but was taking care of the overall situation, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she heard these words.

She is not a Holy Mother, she is just an ordinary person with flesh and blood, who also fears death, and this chance of rebirth is very hard-won.

I still have a sea of ​​blood and deep revenge.

She can only think of ways to save herself now.

I didn't expect that in order to complete a task, I would put myself in such a dilemma, and my life might be lost at any time, it was really a big loss.

"Damn it!" Zilei Space himself cursed with his hands on his hips, "These people's hearts are too dark, and you are not human! Why do you want to sacrifice our Ajin to save other people's lives? How can you Why do you think Ah Jin and that K are in the same group! mmp!"

Ah Zi scolded all the swear words she saw on the Internet these days.

Unfortunately, except for Chu Jin, no one else could hear it.

"Did you hear that?" Chu Jin said lightly with her red lips parted, "They didn't intend to save me, so holding me hostage won't do you any good, it just adds more money to your hands for no reason. Just an innocent life."

The girl's clear voice was transmitted to the eardrums through the flowing air.

Song Shiqin's ears twitched slightly, he didn't expect this girl to be so calm at such a time.

Does she know that the person holding her hostage is a vicious world-class fugitive.

Dick's hands do not know how many innocent lives were contaminated, does he still care about such an extra one?

How ridiculous to try to reason with a world-class fugitive.

Song Shiqin had performed countless missions, and this was the first time he had seen someone with such an active mind.

However, this voice...

It's familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere!

Song Shiqin narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked towards the opposite side again, unconsciously, what happened at the milk tea shop in the morning appeared in his mind.

The girl's every frown and smile, every move.

And that clear voice with a little teasing.

This sound, little by little, overlapped with the sound next to my ears.

Finally, blend.

Song Shiqin's pupils shrank.

is her!

The girl who impressed the Japanese people and spontaneously performed the samurai salute.

How could she appear here, and was held hostage by dick.

Song Shiqin had seen Chu Jin's skills at the milk tea shop, so he naturally knew that she had some skills.

However, comparing that onmyoji with dick, there is no comparison at all.

Ten onmyojis are no match for one dick.

This girl is so impulsive.

Overconfidence is egotism, stupidity.

Song Shiqin could hear Chu Jin's voice, so naturally other officers could also hear it.

One of the officers walked up to Song Shiqin. He was wearing a pine green military uniform with two stripes and four stars on his shoulders.

His face was a little dark, and he said coldly.

"Is this little girl filled with shit in her head, trying to reason with dick! Brother Song, let's stop talking to him and act directly!"

If this silly girl angered dick with her stupid words, the consequences would be disastrous.

Dick snorted coldly, and pressed the dagger even tighter, the sharp blade pierced the flesh at the waist, staining the white cloth red

"Don't talk nonsense! Don't you have an old saying in Huaguo? It's called giving up your life to accompany a gentleman! Even if I die, I will have to drag a back!"

Ah Zi: "Fuck! You are a fugitive in the world and have a relationship with a gentleman! Is that how you use your life to accompany a gentleman? Don't insult our 5,000-year-old culture in Huaguo!"

He felt the cold blade pressing against his waist, and there was a tingling sensation on his skin.

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of the 'Fool' card, and the light in Dick's eyes when he saw this deck of tarot cards.

A fool is not a fool.

Represents camouflage and warning.

Chu Jin's red lips parted slightly.

"Mr. Dick, it's okay if you want to kill me, but I have a request, can I beg you to change the place of the dagger, for example, on the neck instead of the waist?"

There are not a few hostages held by Dick, but he has rarely seen such a calm hostage.

Most of the hostages were either incontinent or paralyzed from fright.

But the Hua countryman in front of her didn't show any fear from the beginning to the end. Even though the dagger had stabbed her, she didn't beg for mercy, crying for her father and mother.

This kind of courage and spirit makes him appreciate it.

Although he is a fugitive, he also admires bloody warriors.

It has to be said that the mental outlook of the people of Huaguo really impressed him.

Dick narrowed his eyes in doubt, "I can't escape death anyway, so why change the place for the knife?"