The personal soldier of the beautiful president

When Mei Mei saw Qin Feng, Qin Feng's condition was already very bad.

His whole body was like a spring, his lips were blue and purple, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he would die at any moment.

The toxin smeared on Wan Bing's crossbow bolts is a kind of poison specially aimed at martial arts masters, and it is extremely poisonous.

Even if it is as strong as Qin Feng, after being scratched by a crossbow arrow, he will not be spared.

Shi Yuxuan stood beside her, teary and helpless.

She watched Mei stretch out her finger to touch Qin Feng's body, and even fed two black pills...

Qin Feng's face slowly recovered a little color, and his breathing became much more stable, as if he was fine.

Before Shi Yuxuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Mei Mei said in a deep voice: "I can only temporarily stabilize the toxin in his body. If the antidote cannot be obtained after an hour, the gods will not be able to save him."

"You look at him here, call me immediately if there is a situation."

Mei confessed, turned around and walked out.

"...what are you going to do?"

Shi Yuxuan asked worriedly.

She is very self-blame and annoyed now, if not for her, Qin Feng would not be in such a dangerous situation.

Mei paused for a moment, her calm tone contained fierce killing intent: "Of course I'm going to get the antidote."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her foot and walked out of the factory, just in time to meet Tang Bailiang who was rushing over.

"Team leader, everyone is under control... Well, how is Qin Feng?"

Tang Bailiang respectfully reported the battle situation.

He looked up sideways and glanced inside the factory building. The light was rather dim, so he couldn't see very clearly.

"He was poisoned."

Mei said lightly, walking towards Chengyou and others who were in the distance.

With one step, he was ten feet away. His body was light, but there was a frightening chill in his body.

When Tang Bailiang reacted, Mei was already standing in front of Cheng You and the others.

The three Cookies stood aside respectfully, with solemn expressions.

Wan Bing leaned against the broken wall, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, looked up at Mei, and said intermittently: "I am the heir of the Wan family, Wan Bing... this is a misunderstanding, I..."

"Who has the antidote, take it out."

Mei glanced at Wan Bing indifferently, and interrupted him directly.

She didn't have time to waste words and went straight to the point.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

What antidote?
"I'll give you three seconds, if you don't hand over the antidote, I'll kill you all one by one."

Mei grabbed it casually, and a pistol not far away flew directly into her hand.

Safe, loaded, aimed at the nearest shooter...

"I don't know what antidote, don't, don't kill me, I really don't know..."

"time up."

Bang!
After the words fell, she pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet directly penetrated the gunman's head, and the brain mixed with blood spilled all over the ground.

To Mei, killing people is as simple as eating and drinking. From the beginning to the end, she didn't even blink the corner of her eyes.

The muzzle of the gun was raised slightly, and aimed at the next target.

"...No, don't kill me... Spare me, I really don't know any antidote, please, don't kill me, I have old and young and young..."

The gunman who was pointed at by the gun suddenly panicked, turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing for mercy.

The others were also taken aback.

No one thought that the people from Longmen were so rampant?Kill if you say kill?Don't they all need to go through a trial?
"My lord, we really don't know what the antidote is...you, can you be more specific?"

Cheng You, as everyone's boss, of course has to stand up at this time.

He can't just watch his subordinates being killed one by one, can he?
Mei frowned.

She could tell that the middle-aged man in front of her was not lying. After glancing at the expressions of other people, she found that these people really didn't know any antidote.

Ok?
Mei suddenly shifted her gaze back and landed on Wan Bing's face.

Wan Bing was very guilty at this time.

He knew that poison was smeared on his crossbow bolts, and it was a very poisonous one. The other party's request for the antidote must have something to do with him.

He tried his best to remain calm, for fear of being spotted.

It's not that he refuses to hand over the antidote, but that he has no antidote at all.

He found that Master Longmen was staring at him, and he was extremely nervous. He wanted to keep calm, but the other party's gaze was too sharp, like a sword, which made him panic.

The more he wanted to act as if he had nothing to do with this matter, the more flustered he became.

"What about the antidote?"

Mei walked directly to Wan Bing's side and asked with a blank expression.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about..."

Wan Bing swallowed, shook his head and pretended to be stupid.

click!
"what!"

Mei directly stepped on Wan Bing's broken leg, and under the severe pain, Wan Bing let out a miserable scream.

A face contorted with pain.

"Stop, stop, what are you doing?"

After Wan Wei'er hung up the phone, she heard her younger brother's screams. She ran over immediately, stopped Mei in front, and said loudly.

Even if she is very scared at the moment.

But still hold on.

Because behind her is her only younger brother.

click!
The muzzle of the gun directly hit Wan Wei'er's forehead, and the hot muzzle made a red mark on Wan Wei'er's forehead.

Wan Wei'er gasped in pain, but did not back down: "If you want to kill my brother, then step over my corpse."

"Hand over the antidote, or I'll kill her, choose one."

Mei looked indifferent, and put her finger on the trigger.

She didn't care about killing one more person at all.

For Qin Feng, even if the people here are slaughtered, so what?

"...I, I don't have an antidote..."

"Don't, don't shoot...Although I don't have the antidote, I know who has it."

Wan Bing didn't dare to hide anymore at this time.

"Who?"

Mei asked in a cold voice.

The muzzle of the gun was still pressed against Wan Wei'er's forehead.

"...a casual cultivator named Zhang Jin, who lives in Room 1220, Building B, Jade Garden, he helped me transform my wheelchair, and he also applied the poison on the crossbow bolts... I don't even know what it is poison……"

"What I said is absolutely true, and there is absolutely no lie."

Wan Bing said swearingly, almost without swearing.

"Bailiang, you stay here... No one is allowed to leave without my order. If anyone comes here to seek trouble, give a warning and if it doesn't work, they will be killed."

Mei put away her gun, leaving Tang Bailiang and the others behind, while she herself jumped into the car and left like lightning.

time is life.

She must get the antidote as soon as possible.

The longer it drags on, the deeper the poison penetrates, and the more unfavorable it is to Qin Feng's body...

"Oh, is it you who poisoned me?"

As soon as Mei left, Tang Bailiang glared at Wan Bing with a murderous look in his eyes.

The other three also stared at Wan Bing coldly.

"What do you want to do? My brother has nothing to do with this matter, he was being used..."

Wan Wei'er guarded her younger brother tightly behind her back, like an old hen guarding her cubs.

"Use? Did you know that my partner's life is hanging by a thread? Let me tell you, if anything happens to him, you, and the so-called Wan family, will be buried with him!"

Tang Bailiang clenched his fists, his deep voice was full of murderous intent, "You better hope that he is okay!"