[Comprehensive] The heroine brings disaster to the country and the people

Of course, Clark would not say anything about this matter. Although there is no shortage of women among the mercenaries, and some of them often complete some sneaking tasks with gender advantages, it is obvious that I belong to the hard-line faction.

What's more, I'm the commander's adopted daughter after all.

But Heidern definitely needs to know about this. After Clark briefed him on the situation, Heidern directly offered a reward in the name of treason.This is the worst crime for a mercenary, which means that no one in this area will accept him, because no one is willing to give a traitor a place under such tremendous pressure.

He was arrested a month later, and his entire body was tortured to death.

Heidern killed him, and I was watching, but I didn't feel it. Heidern seemed to want to make amends to me, but I said lightly, "Is it because I killed your lover that you have to punish me accordingly? But that's okay, just now I can receive extra training on women's side .”

By extra training I mean things like sex, of course.

"She's not my lover." Heidern didn't have much expression when he said this. In fact, his gestures always have the charm of calm age. There is no deep despair.Nothing seemed to sway him, and I don't know if I'll be lucky enough to be the first... I'm working on it. "She was sent by the government to spy on me."

"I think I've received my punishment, so I don't feel like talking about her anymore. All I care about now is my next training," I said.

Heidern looked at me and I looked at him.

"You don't need any additional training," he said, looking me in the eye. "Your assassination skills are good enough for most things in this land."

"Really?" I looked at him and asked quietly.

He looked away, as if suppressing his emotions, his words suddenly became cold, "The last mission continues, and I hope to see the latest report of the special team within a week."

"Yes, Commander." I saluted, then turned and left.

Using deliberate temptation to see where he is in his heart, the result still satisfies me. Heidern, however, was not as ruthless and impartial as he seemed.

About 10 minutes into the battle, the hearts of the drug lords were almost occupied by fear.

I am quite satisfied with being the source of fear itself, and this pleasure is even greater than my success in conquering a character.Of course I know that such an idea is very wrong, because I was created to attack people, so I should regard this as the highest pursuit, not others.

The sound of bullets and bullets was low and muddy, and the occasional crackling sound that passed by my ears was high-pitched and loud, which made my scalp tingle and at the same time aroused the surging desire to kill deep in my heart.I sneaked in silently, turning the whole person into a killing machine, saber, foot blade, fingers... everything is my weapon.

The ground was battered and dusty, which protected my shape even more.

After igniting the gun barrel and blowing up the entire base into the sky, everything became much smoother. Ralph harvested a large area of ​​life like a lawn mower.I have to say that the power system in this world is a bit strange. Many people actually have supernatural abilities, but the supernatural abilities themselves are not particularly powerful. After systematic training, they can completely compete with supernatural beings.In contrast, the potential of the human body seems to be infinitely dignified, and the power of the human body itself is much stronger than supernatural powers.

A drug lord is struggling in a pool of blood, his bones seem to be shattered.

I gave him a straight kick with the blade of my toe, and walked in the direction Clark had mentioned on the intercom without looking back.

Leave the killing to Ralph.

Clark is supporting a telegraph, and the signal here is extremely poor, so we can only use this kind of relatively primitive thing to transmit information.There is a pen in his mouth, and there are various tools in both hands.

I took the pen from his mouth and he glanced at me and asked me in a low voice what would happen to me, and when I told him Ralph was still killing people he didn't say anything but continued to fiddle with the telegraph .

I knew he wouldn't be able to finish this thing for a while, so I untied my hair so that the blue-purple hair fell over my shoulders.My hair quality is still very good, and it is quite feminine when I put it down, I know it myself.

My stomach is churning, but I've run out of water.At this moment, I was too lazy to follow the sound of the river to find drinking water, so I took a peek at Clark who was working hard, and then started to pick his backpack.

There is no water bottle in the backpack.

"My kettle is broken," Clark said. "It's been pierced by a bullet."

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"The muscle caught the bullet," he said.

"You should use your muscles to hide the kettle, after all, that iron kettle is really too fragile." I spit out, then got up, and said, "I'm going to find water."

"I advise you not to," Clark said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Heavy metals in the water seriously exceeded the standard." Clark said.

This is a bit of a lie, after all, I have a body that can block bullets, but my stomach is not that strong.

I started to miss Ralph and his water jug ​​after I got over it, but the finishing touches couldn't be done in a flash.So I lay my head on Clark's backpack and fell asleep in the shade.

I was awakened by the sudden weight on my body, and I opened my eyes to find Clark on top of me.I was really shocked at the time, and then he pressed my mouth and warned me not to make a sound with his eyes.

I understood the situation immediately.

I looked back, too, and lip-synced Ralph, who shook his head slightly.

I didn't understand what he meant, but I was quietly pressed by him until the sound of the team next to me disappeared.

"He got caught," Clark said. "That thing can anesthetize an elephant."

"Shall we save him?" I asked.

"They didn't kill Ralph right away, so no one can kill him after he wakes up." Clark shook his head and said, "Let's retreat first, they have heavy weapons."

"Rebels," I concluded.

"Well." Clark was not surprised that I guessed the identity of the other party directly, but responded lightly, "The way from here has been blocked, so we need to detour."

"That's a desert," I said.

"Here's to hydrating now, and then hurry up, you'll be out in a week," Clark said.

He was right, and we ate leaves and twigs for a quick rehydration.There is no such thing as fruit here, so we can only make do with it.But when I was crossing the desert, I was almost crazy from hunger and thirst, and then I passed out just like that.

I thought Clark was going to throw me somewhere and go out to find backup by himself, but he kept me with him.

That night Clark made a big hole in a stone wall for us to sit in, and then he cut his wrist and put it to my lips.After I drank a few mouthfuls of his blood, I heard the notification that his strategy progress had increased, and then I grabbed his shoulder and kissed him.

He didn't refuse, but he didn't accept either.

After a few seconds, he pulled me away and said calmly, "Lianna, I know you are emotional, but you have to calm down, you will burn more calories. Keep calm, the rest Leave it to me and we'll get out."

I found out that I really like him too much.

I nodded and looked at him a little helplessly.He rolled me into his arms and pulled his coat over me.The wind outside is howling, and the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is already large.

"Go to bed first. We will set off when the wind subsides."

I nodded and closed my eyes in relief.

When I woke up later, I found that he didn't wake me up as he said, but picked me up while I was asleep and started on the road.

The author has something to say: Ah Clark is a good man!

Next is the time to continue popular science:

Kyo Kusanagi is the most familiar male protagonist in The King of Fighters. He was born in the Kusanagi family and had childhood sweethearts and bamboo horses. At the beginning, he had a good personality, a hot-blooded boy, and won the first King of Fighters competition. The title is famous all over the world, but later he gradually became arrogant, especially his lines in the latest competition... um, besides the point

Except for the fact that Kusanagi Kyo of the older generation is the strongest, there is no doubt that he was better than his father a long time ago...

Then, as soon as Yagami'an came out, no one knew who he was. From the beginning, he had the same terrifying strength as Kusanagi Kyo, and his methods were extremely cruel. .For example, the character of tearing the opponent with claws is also quite cold, so it has the momentum of a villain... But according to the urine nature of Japanese anime, this kind of character who is both good and evil eventually becomes a good partner of the protagonist and jointly breaks the real villain's conspiracy. What the hell...cough but he hates Kyo Kusanagi it's true that the two will never be friends, they can only be said to be rivals and not enemies

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[By the way, I like Yagami-an 233