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236 Chapter 236 236 Blocking News

The huge buzzing sound of the helicopter came, and the principal Wood descended down. When the scene on his face was on his face, an incredible expression appeared on his face, while his eyes were full of anxiety, as if he could not believe the scene at all.

On the ground, two people covered in blood were lying together. The Hanhuo Bird looked upwards, with a cold sabre in his chest. Long Xiaoqi lay on the Hanhuo Bird, holding the sabre that killed the Hanhuo Bird with his right hand. This scene showed Wood's perception and everyone's perception. Although they couldn't believe it, the fact was that Long Xiaoqi killed the Hanhuo Bird, stabbed the other person's chest with a knife, and then whipped the heart hard, and even the minced meat that could flow out of his mouth.

"Impossible!" Wood roared and rushed forward frantically to check the situation of the two people.

The Han Bird was dead, and his heart was indeed crushed by Long Xiaoqi, and he could not die anymore. Long Xiaoqi was left with only a weak heartbeat that was almost motionless. A saber was opened in his abdomen, and his body was covered with traces of landmines and wounds. No blood was flowing out of all the wounds, and excessive blood loss reached a state of death at any time.

"Impossible! How could the Han Bird be killed by 1444? Impossible!" Makas said with a sad face: "I don't believe that the Han Bird be killed by 1444, because the two people are not at the same level at all. This situation cannot happen under any circumstances!"

Impossible, absolutely impossible. The strong S-level people cannot be killed by B-level warriors, regardless of any environment or terrain. The gap between them is too big, it is like the battle between adults and children. The mind is absolutely out of their power, the degree is absolutely out of their sight, and how can they be killed when everything can show an overwhelming victory?

"Block the news, don't let the superiors know." Staring at the cold bird's soothed cheeks, Wood tried hard to adjust his mind and whispered: "Especially, you can't let the Thorn Bird know. Do you understand the meaning of this?"

"Yes, understand!" Marcas nodded immediately and said, "This is the protection of 1444, this is..."

"No, this is delaying time. We need time to investigate, we need time to find out the truth of all this." Wood's eyes burst into flames of anger, and he gritted his teeth in a voice that only two people could hear: "I must make him die a bad death when he dares to commit crimes in the Hunter School!!!"

The voice was full of bloodthirsty murderous intent. Marcas knew that what was in front of him made Golden Lion Wood become angry again. Because anyone could do it, 1444 did not have the ability to kill the Han Bird, which was unquestionable.

Marcas immediately walked forward, carefully examined the situation here, and shook his head gently.

"Principal, the bird from the traces was indeed killed by 1444. Although I don't want to admit it, it's like this from the moment." Marcas pointed to Han Hu who was placed on a mine not far away from the two men and said to Wood: "We can't have the potential of 444. When his brother was at the edge of extreme danger, 1444 may burst out with power that ordinary people can't imagine. My bird's pupils remain shocked and unbelievable. And from the extent of their fight, they all stepped on the mine, which was a close-range fight..."

As he spoke, Makas shut up, because he didn't even believe in implementing it himself. The reason was very simple. 1444 was that he could not kill the Han Bird, and no matter what kind of explosion he had, he could not kill it.

When the ground troops walked in, this scene was shocked by the implementation in front of them. All the instructors and soldiers from the Hunter School came in. As for the mercenaries hired, they fulfilled their mission and waited to leave here.

"How is that possible?"

"Is the cold bird killed by 1444?"

"No, impossible!"

“…”

Sha Hua walked over slowly with a gloomy face, staring at the dead Hanhuo Bird, and fell into a state of sadness. He said nothing, reached out to collect a few small flowers next to him and placed them on the Hanhuo Bird's chest.

"Brother, this is also a battlefield." The Han Bird made a slightly hoarse and quiet voice.

No one can believe what the eyes are, but he has to believe what the scene is in front of him. The Han Hunter Bird died under the saber of 1444 and could not die anymore. The Han Hunter Bird is not a mercenary. He is a member of the Hunter School, or a member of the Hunter School. It is not something that an outsider can bear to lead a team to conduct the anti-interrogation and assessment of the Hunter School.

"Take the person back for first aid first!" Wood looked around and used his lion's eyes to exert his majesty on everyone. He said in a deep voice: "Before the report came out, everyone would keep my mouth shut. Otherwise, they would bear the anger of the Hunter School!!!"

The voice was heavy, which was the most important order Wood had issued in recent years. He raised this matter to the perspective of the Hunter School, which was enough to show the importance of it. And any smart person could understand the meaning of it, not because of a report, but because of others.

Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu were taken away for rescue, and the rest were banned. But everyone knew that this matter was not over, because the one who died was the Han Hunter, and he was an eagle. If he could kill the eagle, he would be in peace in the future.

The news still spread, but I don’t know who spread it, but the news was still delivered as soon as possible. Perhaps no one paid attention to this news on a large scale, because many people didn’t even know who the Han Bird was. But in the eyes of those who are interested and those within the range, this was undoubtedly an earthquake that was about to come, which could almost sentence Long Xiaoqi to death.

In the northeastern middle and east, Zhao Ying lazily lay behind the bunker, siping white wine, staring at the sky covered by gunpowder. She didn't know how many people she had killed, but she knew that the mission was about to end because Victory was already recruiting them.

"Tianjiao, tell you a message that you are very interested in." A voice came from the radio.

"Well... say it, don't keep it aside, I don't like it." Zhao Ying made a soft and glutinous voice.

"The Hunter School has a hawk slaughter!"

"Hmm? Eagle Slayer? Is the eagle behind the Hunter School?" Zhao Ying thought for a moment and said lightly: "They are not easy to mess with. Eagle Slayer usually ends up dead."

"Tianjiao, don't you understand what I mean? I mean an eagle slaughter appeared in the Hunter School and killed the Han Bird!"

"Well... is there an internal battle? Although the Hanhun is a bit weak, it is not something that ordinary people can kill. The people's school will be carried out this time..."

"1444! The Eagle Slayer is 1444, not someone else!"

"Wow!"
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