I Have a Wolf Sword Saint System

　　 "Langren?"

　　 There was a call from the corridor.

"here I am."

　　 Langren responded.

　　 A small head poked out, like a little cheetah out of a cave in the wild. He looked around and saw two **** people sitting on the side, one of them was Langren, and then the little man ran over quickly.

　　 "Acquaintance? When did you call it?"

　　 "Before the fight."

　　 Bosen arrived at Langren's side within a few seconds and saw that Langren's right arm had lost a lot of flesh and blood. Apart from anything, he took out a bottle of medicine from his space and poured it on his arm injury.

　　 "hiss——"

　　 The pain is not much different from the time of injury, but only the moment of contact, and then there is a warm and numb feeling.

　　 When Qiao Jiang looked at the bottle, he secretly sighed that he was a big family.

　　 This potion is a war equipment, and it hasn’t been a long time since it’s just been developed.

　　 "I will pay it back later."

　　 Bosen said in an annoyed manner, causing Qiao Jiang to squirt out, causing Bosen to think he was about to die from injury.

　　 "Eh don't don't, I can't afford it, I have a minor injury, a fleshy injury, it's okay."

　　 Qiao Jiang hurriedly raised his hand to stop Bosen from twisting the lid.

　　 "Really?"

　　 After getting a positive reply, Bosen returned the two used and unused bottles to the space warehouse.

　　 then asked Langren: "No life?"

　　 "No, they are all dead. There are a few dead far away. You put these away, and I will take you there after I have a rest."

　　 "You are the first one to make my space warehouse pile up corpses."

　　 Bosenpi smiled and bury the grievance, and then threw the corpses one by one into the ripples in the air.

　　 Don't look at his small size, he is also a C-level ability, otherwise how can he afford a large pulse rifle.

　　 Looking at the man who cleaned up the mess, Qiao Jiang frowned, as if thinking of something.

　　 "Is that Bosen from the Bai family?"

　　 Langren glanced at him unexpectedly.

　　 "Do you recognize it?"

　　 "This characteristic is already obvious. Anyone above the C level in the organization remembers the characteristics of these people."

　　 Langren knew what range of these people he was referring to.

"After you drank coffee with me last time, I felt that the probability of what you said was too low, so I went to find someone the next day, wanting more helpers or something. It happened that they came to Huatong that day and asked him. Who knew it was so smooth today."

　　 "This is also called smooth? This is called perfection, okay! Who knows you are so insidious, you can think of this trick."

Qiao Jiang shook his head with emotion. If he were allowed to come, he would only use the two people he had decided to harden the B-level. Who knew that let Langren cut a few times would directly blind the other party’s eyes and use it. The strength of points.

　　 "Where and where, thanks to your acting skills, you deserve to be a veteran young boy, Lang Mou is willing to go down."

　　 "With less tm yin and yang, how can you be able to play you? I heard that someone in the branch said that you have been playing for a year?"

　　 "Then thank the actor for showing his face, please be nice to each other."

　　 Langren does not deny it, and business blows each other.

　　. . . . . .

　　 "I'm back? This is... the C-level high-end combat power you mentioned?"

　　 Xing Junhao looked at the weak stranger covered in blood supported by Langren, and he didn't quite believe it.

　　 "Yes, that's him. The power of reading is comparable to Grade B, but the scope is not large, but now he is a little weak. You will know when he rests."

　　 Langren nodded.

　　 "Xing Junhao?"

　　 And Qiao Jiang recognized this arrogant man with long hair and dazzled eyes at a glance.

　　 "Yeah? You recognize me? At least your identity is not very low, eh, I said, Langren, if you are a second or fifth son, why is your friend also taken crooked?"

　　 "What does it mean that I am the second and fifth boy? It seems that you are not the same? Which one of you here is not the second and fifth boy from the original organization?"

　　 Langren's voice just fell, and the air was silent.

　　 "Aren't we like-minded comrades in arms? How can we divide you?"

　　 Seeing that the situation was not right, Langren hurriedly added a remedy.

　　 After a long time... everyone sighed at the same time.

　　 "Oh...Then this person will be handed over to you first, I have to go back."

　　 Langren threw Qiao Jiang to Man Hongzheng, who was silent on the side, and handed his arm to Bosen for bandaging.

　　 "How did you discuss with Luo Zeyue?"

　　Berson thought for a while, but didn't speak.

　　 Langren looked strangely to the side and wanted to smoke, but was prevented by Xing Junhao from confiscating the cigarette box Qi Song.

　　 found that Langren was looking at himself, and after thinking about what Langren had just said, it suddenly dawned on him.

　　 "Luo Zeyue let us choose by ourselves. Person thinks that he will go back to assassinate the puppet and be himself again, but Man Hong does not agree, because even if the appearance is the same, he does not want to kill Ruimeng's puppet, so he is here now."

"impossible."

　　 Langren directly rejected the idea, and suddenly the gauze in his hand tightened, making him cry out.

　　 "Why?"

　　 Baisen held the gauze and looked at Langren's eyes.

"You...you let go! Ouch...that Luo Zeyue was killed by me, I don't know why? How sure are you to kill one, protected yourself? Dozens of C-levels The guard, you have to face your automatic turret. The opponent also has a B-level guard separately. In addition to the death of Luo Zeyue, the Procuratorate is more sensitive to this. Who knows how many secret soldiers they added to these puppets? , Just waiting for you to go."

　　 "Then you succeeded too?"

"I have two or five boys... ahem~www.wuxiahere.com~ There is Xing Junhao, and Chang Lao doing internal support, do you have any? Do you have someone who is trusted by you and believes in you? , You won’t be here alone. You see Man Hongzheng is here."

　　 Bai Sen listened to Langren's words, his little head gradually drooping, very depressed.

　　 "But, I am worried about my family..."

"Oh... there will be nothing in the short term. We still have time. Although the Procuratorate has intervened in this matter, they are also under the nose of the Procuratorate, so I think... there will be nothing in your house for the time being. Unless the inspectorate is theirs."

　　 Langren sighed, slowly comforting.

　　 went out in the morning to do a task, and in the afternoon Langren returned to the bar.

　　 hid the gauze on his arm under his sleeve, carefully avoiding the collision, Langren went up to the second floor.

　　 Suddenly there was a sound of wind behind him, Langren quickly turned to one side of his body and turned his right arm to the front. The hand behind him directly patted his pipa bone, and he slapped him in pain.

　　 "Langren...what's wrong?"

　　 Mo Hui was originally full of excitement, but Langren's move made him a little confused.

　　 Langren shook his head, saying that it was all right.

　　 "Have you checked the scene?"

　　 Langren took the initiative to bring up the drug prohibition case.

　　 "Oh, Ren and Ban Drugs were brought to the prosecutor's office, and they were handed over to a prosecutor who was a new helper for the time being. They are quite beautiful."

　　 "Why don't that be the end? I invite you to have a drink at night, just downstairs."

　　 "Sure, I will tell Tian Enting in a moment, yes, the prosecutor listened to our transcript, and seemed to be interested in you, and she will come tonight."

　　 "That... OK."

　　 Langren did not realize the seriousness of the problem at this time.