The Rebirth of the National Goddess

The lights here were brighter than anywhere else, and the snow-white lights shone on her body, emitting a jade-like cold light, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

Song Shiqin narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes reflected an icy cold light.

He suddenly couldn't see the girl in front of him clearly. She said that he was suspicious, so why wasn't she suspicious?

A girl who is only 18 years old can face the bomb calmly, without panic!

Even more professional than some professional bomb disposal experts!

If you are not professionally trained, how should you explain all this?

Chu Jin was squatting on the ground concentrating on dismantling the bomb, when suddenly the base of his ear moved slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Attention! There are people clockwise at six o'clock!"

Her voice was very low, almost inaudible, but it was still caught by Song Shiqin's ears.

The opponent's footsteps are very light, it must be Lian Jiazi.

Song Shiqin immediately regained his composure, looked around vigilantly, then took a few steps back slightly, and then jumped up, using his footsteps to climb to the opposite wall, leaving a few people on the snow-white wall immediately. Black footprints.

The black peaked cap fell off because of his large movements, drawing a perfect arc in the air, revealing a very recognizable and handsome facial features, star eyebrows and sword eyes, facial lines and a cold edge.

It's too late, so fast! Right between the lightning and the flint!

Just when Chu Jin cut the second wire.

Song Shiqin's feet landed directly on the shoulders of a man in uniform. With a 'click', he directly broke the man's neck with his feet, and then he flipped sideways and kicked backwards.

'Bang bang——' There were two dull sounds in the air.

When Song Shiqin landed again, he was holding the collar of a thin black man with his left hand, and the gun in his right hand was pressing against his temple.

Song Shiqin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep and cold voice sounded in the air, "Hanazawa Takuya, male, 48 years old, code-named Y8, good at disguising, one of the world's famous hackers, once pretended to be the people of Huaguo, and repeatedly leaked to the R side the important information of our country. Confidential matter, don’t you know that our military has been paying attention to you for a long time?”

The voice fell.

Brush - brush - brush.

In the originally empty basement, there were suddenly more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers, and all of the dozens of black guns were aimed at Takuya Hanazawa.

And several subordinates behind Takuya Hanazawa.

Song Shiqin pulled the trigger, and said with a murderous look on his face, "Be honest, who is the mastermind behind your scenes?"

Hua Zetuo raised his head unhurriedly, without even a trace of panic on his face, and the corners of his mouth even raised a smug smile, "Song Shiqin, do you think you really can't do anything to win me?"

The words fell, and they clapped their palms.

"Papapa", no more, no less, exactly three times.

As soon as the applause fell, a big black man walked out from behind the other wall with a child in his arms.

The big black man held a gun in his hand and was lowering the child's head.

The child was lying on the shoulders of the big black man. He could only see his back, but not his facial features. He was neither noisy nor fussy. He seemed to be asleep.

Song Shiqin narrowed his eyes slightly, chuckled, and thrust the muzzle of the gun even further into Hanazawa Takuya's head, and said very ruthlessly, "Do you think that a child of unknown origin can threaten me?"

Soldiers are warm-blooded and cold-blooded at the same time!

In the face of national security, some things can be sacrificed if necessary!

Give up your family, protect everyone, and sometimes even sacrifice yourself!

At a time like this, he naturally couldn't make fun of the safety of thousands of people.

This is the real soldier! True warriors!

Hearing this, Chu Jin frowned slightly. Although she knew that Song Shiqin would inevitably face choices as a soldier, it was too cold-blooded. She quickly cut the last wire, put down the scissors, and walked towards Song Shiqin. .

Seeing Chu Jin coming over, Hua Zetuo also said in a relaxed tone, "Oh, Miss Chu, we meet again." It looked like he and Chu Jin were old friends who had known each other for many years.

Hearing this, Song Shiqin gave Chu Jin a suspicious look.

Chu Jin asked inexplicably, "We know each other?"

Hua ZeTuo also smiled and said, "Mr. Song doesn't need to care about the child's safety. I think Miss Chu must be very concerned." After finishing speaking, Hua ZeTuo also looked in the direction of the big black man.

Chu Jin frowned slightly, followed Hanazawa Takuya's gaze, and was stunned after seeing it!

His face instantly turned white!

"Pengpeng!" she almost blurted out!

Although the child's back was facing Chu Jin, Chu Jin could still tell at a glance that the child was Little Lolita.

Song Shiqin's face also changed. Obviously, he didn't expect that the child was Mo Pengpeng.

"Miss Chu, don't worry," Hua Zetuo also said slowly, "We didn't touch a single hair of that little girl, but just gave her some medicine to make her fall asleep."

Chu Jin took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, looked at Hanazawa Takuya, "What do you want?"