Chapter 291: Ancient Martial Disciples' Eyes, Quan Carefully Use Silk Threads (2)

...... irresistible strength?

"Huh!"

The deputy leader of the imperial capital and the nine agents looked up at the same time.

It's afternoon.

The light was slanted, and a slender shadow slowly walked in from outside the door, and the whole body was full of astigmatism, and the face could not be seen clearly.

is so powerful that people can't even hold their breath.

Her eyes were full of confidence;

Aspect; Insolent; Aloof;

And also...... And everything in the eyes!

"It's you!"

The agent sitting on the couch jerked to his feet, staring at Kwon in shock.

"Three, do you know him?"

Of course I know!

No. 3 received an order a few days ago that there was going to be a trade fair in the dark market in Jiangcheng, and he stayed up until three o'clock in the morning without finding out the address.

Just when he was about to give up.

A live stream pops up on the computer.

This girl! The person in the live broadcast is this girl!

"It's her!"

"She's the one I say she is! That one! ”

No. 3 looked very excited, and even the words were a little unpleasant.

"Which one?" Teammates frowned.

"It's four days ago that I single-handedly wiped out the entire dark market."

Number Three grabbed his teammate's shoulder.

For fear that they wouldn't believe it, his tone was very serious: "Really, in the live broadcast room, I saw her alone, destroying the entire dark market in five minutes!" ”

They are soldiers who resist on the front line, when they don't believe in a person.

will be proud and unyielding.

But when they believe in someone, even if the sky falls, they will not waver!

"Three, have you been brainwashed by the deputy leader?"

"If there really is such a live broadcast, there will not even be a report? You contacted the headquarters in front of us, and the headquarters said that they had not received any abnormalities! ”

"Aside from you, who has seen the live broadcast in the imperial capital?!"

No.

Only number three.

The live broadcast disappeared as soon as it went online.

The whole country did not set off a single wave, and even those who watched the live broadcast were like having amnesia, and they didn't mention it at all.

"That's not brainwashing."

"That's called trust conquered by strength!" Kwon Jin walked over.

She sat across from Three and dragged the laptop in front of him.

"What are you going to do?" A teammate wants to snatch the computer.

With a threatening gaze, Quan Jin glanced at the team members.

Clean fingers fall on the keyboard.

"Click......

She didn't look at the keyboard or screen, but looked at the team members and said, "I'm saving someone you can't do anything about, but it's easy for me!" ”