God's Beloved [unlimited]

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[What's going on with the No. [-] in the Southern District. 】

[Can this person show some face! ! !Why have you been hiding behind my general brother]

[That's not right... Why are they using hot weapons to fight, and skills? Use skills, brother! 】

……

[Is this Brother Jiang's new way of playing, hot weapons + close combat? 】

[They are teasing me? 】

【But it seems that my heart is not feeling well...】

[It's just a bunch of ordinary dungeons, do you need to fight so excitingly?]

After looking at it for a while, someone finally found the problem:

【This red devil...】

【them……】

【I doubt……】

[Is it possible that my brother can't use his skills? ! 】

[No, I feel like they play like ordinary people]

[Is this restricted? Shocked]

[They are all special-level bosses, and the dungeon rating is also special-level, why is it restricted?Isn't there a limit only when the rank exceeds the rating?]

……

[General is okay...but the No. [-] military force in the Southern District is too hip, it's all about protecting him]

【I also want to be protected by my brother, such a safe Yazi】

……

[Fuck!Look at the No. [-] screen in the West District!It's not blocked! 】

【...Is he captured by the dungeon】

【I really don’t have any force anymore】

【Bosses, are you going to roll over together?】

……

【...This is the first person in the West District to turn on the live broadcast screen, maybe he wants to ask for help outside the venue】

【…】

[! ! !Guess what I found]

[The off-site support option for this dungeon is greyed out! ! ! 】

【? ? ? 】

[Can't support at all]

【He is finished】

【Strange...why do I feel deep malice again】

【I always feel this way recently】

【This dungeon is real... do you want to send the bosses there...】

[It's over, it's over, if the bosses are all over, will it be our turn]

【...Did you guys not hear the conversation between Bangyi in the Southern District and the general in the helicopter just now?】

[Although the limit is really...but don't blame everything on the dungeon]

【He's not the one who hurts the list in the Western District at all】

【If this person doesn't do anything, everyone will live in peace】

【Those who really want to engage him will not go so smoothly】

【Yes】

The people in the live broadcast room looked at the two people who were escaping to the limit in the upcoming screen.

[Sure enough, this is the boss, he can also cheat himself while sending away the opponent]

【Thinking about it now, it really deserves it】

[Why do you want to implicate my general brother! ! ! 】

……

in the woods.

Jiang Xing's right hand pressed on Farrell's back, lowering his figure and controlling it within his protection range.

Under the night, the two were moving forward quickly.

Jiang Xing's pistol had been thrown away, and Farrell had taken the submachine gun he was equipped with and used up all the bullets.

The number of people chasing and killing them behind them only increased.

Apparently, the opponent had been planning this assassination for a long time.

The two slid down a steep slope.

Jiang Xing took Farrell and hid in a hidden hiding place below. It didn't take long before they heard footsteps above them.

Farrell's back was pressed against the hard mud behind him. His physical energy was almost exhausted, but he still controlled his breathing as much as possible. After all, the current situation was very dangerous.Farrell's chest rose and fell, and he turned his head to look at the black-haired young man beside him.

Jiang Xing's side face and expression came into his eyes, and Farrell's mood began to become complicated. This person obviously went through a fight like himself, and he probably contributed more than him, and he ran such a long distance , but Jiang Xing's breathing was still steady, and his expression was extremely calm, even though those unknown enemies were only a few meters away from them.

After watching this for a few seconds, Farrell's eyes changed.

General... Isn't general going to lie to him? !

Why doesn't this East End Cavalier look tired at all?

Is the opponent's power really sealed like him? !

When Farrell was suspicious, Jiang Xing turned his head and gave the southerner beside him a cold look.

Farrell fell silent for a moment.

After all, he has no strength at all, and now he is relying on his personal bodyguard to rescue him.

Fortunately, he will soon have the task of protecting him.

This time, Farrell and those around him held their breath as the footsteps came closer.

The footsteps finally stopped directly above them.

After a while, when Farrell thought it was time for this person to leave, a black figure jumped down from above and landed less than half a meter in front of the two of them, with their backs facing them——

Farrell's pupils dilated, and the knight beside him had already moved.

The dagger in Jiang Xing's hand slashed across Heiying's neck without hesitation, and the moment the blood overflowed, he walked away from the gun in the opponent's hand, turned around and shot at the people above who noticed the movement here.

The firepower quickly attracted pursuers.

Jiang Xing pulled Farrell out of his hiding place, "Let's go."

The two continued to move forward in the dark, but within a few hundred meters, a miniature missile exploded beside them. When the heat approached, Jiang Xing pushed Farrell aside, crushing him to the ground.

"I fuck you—"

Farrell was also confused by the weapons in the hands of his enemies.

"Seriously?!" Farrell, who was protected by Jiang Xing, blurted out.

"They wanted to capture you alive before, but now they want to kill you." Jiang Xingzhi stood up and turned his gaze from the night sky to the front, "There is too much movement, rescue will arrive soon, and the road ahead is the road, hurry up."

The assassin also knew that rescue was coming, so he would only try harder to kill.

Farrell was pulled up, and gasped after the man who was about to run again, "I'm almost exhausted."

Jiang Xing, who was beside him, didn't look away, but said while covering him, "If you have nothing to do, put yourself in the mode of an ordinary person and exercise hard."

Light was already visible ahead of them.

The sound of warplanes also sounded in the sky.

Farrell's eyes lit up.

Rescue has arrived!

Then came another missile aimed at him.

……

After being under the pressure of the general again, Farrell vowed that if he made this dungeon alive, he would definitely repay the knight well.

The person on Farrell moved, and when he met the other's black eyes, Farrell said awkwardly, "Thank you...thank you."

He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Originally, I just wanted to kick the one in the West District out of the competition.

"You're really not good at it." Jiang Xing looked at the useless material under him. The noises around them became louder and louder. The voices of rescue troops, weapons, and air support were all mixed together. Amidst the noise, Farrell heard a sentence, "What Wujing gave you, you can take it back at any time."

……

When the two stood up from the ground, they both saw the man standing in front of them. When Jiang Xing saw the person coming, his eyes lit up instantly, and Farrell beside him—Farrell was facing the man When he met the cold gaze, the feeling of having just been rescued fell to the bottom in an instant, and he almost froze.

Under the pressure of the opponent, Farrell stepped back uncontrollably.

He looked at Annihilator, and the uneasiness in his heart rose to the top. The number one in the Eastern District...couldn't be trying to kill him.

Farrell was a little guilty, but luckily the knight in front of him walked towards the man and took his attention away.

When Jiang walked close to Yanji Mountain, he stretched out his hands, "Master Yan."

Yan Jiyue took him into his arms, and took a last look at the player from the southern district, then turned around, and walked with the person in his arms to the special car of the Minister of National Security parked not far away.

Farrell shivered under the other party's silent warning.

Even if people are gone.

The members of the rescue force all looked surprised when their security minister left with that... young man who seemed to be the president's personal bodyguard.The minister didn't seem to care about the president's safety at all. He had rushed here very nervously before, and his majestic face was almost frozen to ice along the way, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to speak out.They were already the fastest troops to arrive. It turns out... Look at their President again. Although a bunch of people approached him to greet him, they still looked restless no matter how they looked.

Hey, the President must have been frightened by this assassination, maybe it left a psychological shadow.This kind of psychological sequelae takes a long time to adjust.

……

Jiang Xing followed Yan Jiyue to the back seat of the car.

It was just the two of them.

The young man immediately sat on the man's lap with a smile on his face, and his legs wrapped around the man's waist.

Already very skilled.

Yan Jiyue reached out and hugged his waist.

Jiang Xing hooked the opponent's neck, and obediently called out, "Mr. Yan."

"Ah."

When he responded, Yan Jiyue raised his right hand and inserted it into the hair of the man in his arms, smoothing the man's somewhat messy black hair.

Before getting into the car, Jiang Xing heard the duplicators address Yan Jiyue, so he raised the corners of his mouth happily, "Have you also received that campaign mission?"

"Yeah." Yan Jiyue replied in a warm voice, his fingers were still smoothing the soft hair of the young man in his arms.

Jiang Xing reached out and grabbed the man's hand, and pulled it to his chest.

When the two looked at each other.

Jiang Xing leaned over, and the person in front of him asked, "Then will you run for the election?"

"Do you want me to run for office?" Yan Jiyue asked back, with a smile on the corner of his eyes.

Jiang made a move and rubbed against Yan Jiyue, "Of course, I don't want the whole dungeon to face that trash."

The voice was a little disgusted, and the man let out a deep laugh.

Then a flirtatious smile appeared on the young man's face, and he called softly, "Mr. Yan."

Deliberately lingering at the other party, Jiang Xing squinted his eyes comfortably first, "I can't wait, can you let that person step down quickly."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yan Jiyue's voice became deeper.

Finally, Jiang Xing said happily, "I want to see you every day."

……

"Mr. Yan, when I saw you just now, I was Ying."

The squinting young man recalled that in the night, Yan Jiyue was very attractive to him no matter what he was wearing.

And now, personally messing up the other person's clothes will directly double his pleasure.

At the end of the night's bodyguard mission, the voice finally breathed a little.

……

Farrell has mixed feelings as he walks over to the parked car.

Although he and Jiang Xing just tied the scandal.

But the president has mixed feelings when he finds out that his bodyguards may be fooling around with his security minister in the car.

I just feel something is wrong.

Farrell shook his head.

Weird.

……

Don't give him such false benefits in the future, not only false, but also easy to kill people, and also make people feel bitter, and dare not speak up.