Chapter 732 Qin Zong's Choice

  Qin Zong's eyes tightened, his jaw tightened into a straight line.

  He pursed his lips, "There is a car parked 100 meters away from the base. You will take her away first."

  Qin Zong not only believed in Yan Tao, but also very much.

   Lian Feng was anxious, "But, you..."

   "Follow my orders in a while."

   "Shen Yan won't leave."

  If there is danger, even Lian Feng knows very well that Yan Tao has never escaped.

  Qin Zong let out a low sigh, "She will leave."

  The two people talked in a low voice and no one could hear him. Qin walked with his long legs and walked to a position beside the boy.

   Yantao's eyes moved slightly, her hands were around her chest, and her chin was slightly raised, like an arrogant cat.

  Xiao Qi: Master, the future young lady must come here...

  It hadn't been said yet, and the man's palm fell on the back of the boy's neck with a knife.

  The undefended Yan Tao's eyes went dark, and he fainted softly in Qin Zong's arms, just happened to be held by him.

  This change made everyone stunned.

   Doubts appeared in his eyes.

  Qin's long and narrow phoenix eyes were deeper than the night, and there was a deep-sea coldness in his dizziness, "You follow Lian Feng, and there is a car over there to pick you up."

  Deep into the terrorist base, how could Qin Zong only put hope in one place.

   "Leave now!"

  The two captains were a little confused, "Hammer, are we not waiting for the plane?"

  Qin Zong glanced at them coldly, "Execute my order."

  They straightened up subconsciously, "Yes!"

  Qin Zong lowered his head slightly, his slightly gentle gaze fell on the unconscious young man.

  The pale face of the teenager was slightly fragile, like a little beast with its paws away, lying obediently in his arms.

  The rest of the Hawks have already helped the hostages to retreat outside. As for what Yan Tao said, they didn't care about it at all.

  Only when Qin Zong has other tasks to do.

   Lian Feng gritted his teeth: "Master, this won't be..."

  Major disaster, right?

  But the catastrophe of death is at the age of thirty!

  Qin Zong seemed to know his thoughts, and said lightly, "I have a catastrophe. If I can live safely through thirty years old, it will be considered a catastrophe. Before that, there will be all catastrophes."

   But the catastrophe, only once.

  The moonlight quietly cast down, Qin Zong smiled slightly, he leaned down, and his lips lightly fell on the center of the young man's eyebrows.

  The force is extremely light, so light that it is almost imperceptible.

   "Send her back, safely back to China."

  Qin Zong's eyes were very calm, but Lian Feng saw decisiveness.

  He took Yan Tao with some sadness, and ran out without looking back, holding the young man's head.

  On the deserted Gobi, Qin Zong stood quietly, his back tall and straight, but a bit lonely and cold.

  As the Warhawks and the others gradually disappeared, Qin Zong's eyes slammed sharply, pressing the trigger with his left hand, and shooting out.

  Guns and screams sounded at the same time.

  A man in black fell behind the pile of dried sand.

   "Wow!"

   "Wow!"

   "Wow!"

  Only heard three wind-breaking sounds at the same time, Qin Zong leaned to the right and fired at the same time with his left and right hands.

  The three figures who were approaching Qin Zong had not yet arrived, and they became dead directly in mid-air.

   "The First Soldier King of China is really extraordinary. The top killer of the blood butterfly, in your hands, is as vulnerable as a chicken dog."

  Qin Zong raised his eyes slightly, and six figures fell into his eyes at the same time.

  Three men and three women, European and American appearances, each standing with a posture, faintly surrounded him.

  Qin Zong's eyes moved violently, and his thin lips uttered three words, "Supernatural person?"

  (End of this chapter)