Ten billion wealthy daughters

Myanmar is often hot and rainy.

After a heavy rain gradually slowed down from the pouring ladle, an officer in military uniform trotted over from the heavy rain. Judging from his age, the officer was only in his early twenties, with a slightly dark complexion and an extremely nervous expression. .

Especially when approaching the study room, he involuntarily slowed down, his face seemed calm, but his muscles were tense. The guard standing outside the door saw him and immediately notified him.

It is said to be a notification, but in fact, the people inside should have known that the person was coming.

The officer who reported the letter lowered his head slightly, his voice trembling: "Master... I'm sorry... We didn't catch anyone."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole air seemed to be several degrees colder, and the officer who reported the letter only felt that his wet body was getting colder.

He got a military order to chase a person, a person with a very special status, but he didn't complete the task.

"The reason." A cold voice rang out without emotion, which made him sweat in just a few seconds.

Just a chance to explain!

After all, here I need soldiers and soldiers, weapons and weapons, supplies and supplies, and I have everything, but no one is caught... It's really a shame.

The young military officer who thought that the task was not completed, and there must be military punishment, took a breath when he heard the words, and said: "The guru has a lot of followers, the route they took should have been planned before, and the people covered it well...but here we are There are scouts and specially trained wolfhounds... so we can still keep up in time."

It's just that no one thought that this group of monks wanted to die just to cover one person from escaping.

This person is the youngest disciple of the master. It is said that he has followed the master since he was a young novice, and is known as the successor of the master.

The matter of imprisoning the master is very sensitive. Even the army that only went to carry out the arrest order only knew that it was to arrest people. Because of the history and status of the Yangon Temple, the soldiers did not want to kill them, but these monks were all The thought of dying forced a bloody path.

At this time, the officer leading the team also knew that if they let go, they would not be able to complete the task, so they gave the order to die, so that this group of monks was absolutely at a disadvantage, and almost every half day one person would fall behind to attract attention.

"They also split the team into three teams, and each team has a person who is similar to the master's disciple... The army had to be divided into three to arrest, and the other two teams, after catching up, found There is no one you want...my team..."

His team was lucky, because he had pushed the opponent to a desperate situation, and even used the captured monk to demand the opponent's surrender. At that time, he was just a little bit... He could complete the task.

"At this time, a group of troops suddenly came out of the woods, all of them were dressed in black and had weapons..." The officer hesitated for a moment before he said, "And they are very skilled... They don't like fighting at all, and some of them exchanged fire with us to attract them. Attention, the other part of the people just ran away...I..."

In the study, Lin Yurui's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened when he heard the word "man in black".

"I... I took a few brothers with good skills to chase someone, but when we fought against each other, I found... found..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, almost inaudible.

"Go on."

Lin Yurui's voice was cold, but it seemed to have a magical power that made the officers subconsciously execute it.

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