I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 38 Only Knows One Move

When the two special department personnel first saw the bull demon running towards the main road, they were quite frightened and worried for Meng Shulan and their comrades.

Mr. Lin's wife helped move their comrade to the side of the car; they had just seen him and were extremely grateful.

But in such a critical moment, we can't expect people to risk their lives to stand in front of their comrades, can we?
They hoped Meng Shulan would avoid it.

It's better for her to survive than for them all to die.

But when they saw that Meng Shulan did not hide, but instead stood in front of their comrades without hesitation, their eyes instantly turned red.

Before their emotions of being moved and saddened could spread, the bull demon was knocked down by a single punch from the slender and frail Madam Lin!
Just one punch!
They defeated the bull demon, which was enormous in comparison.

The two stood there dumbfounded, mouths agape, before their lips twitched simultaneously.

No, Mr. Lin himself is a person of extraordinary ability. It is said that he has been cultivating since he can remember. It is one thing for him to be powerful, but what about his five-year-old daughter and his wife who is said to be an ordinary person?

The tiny little girl arrived and viciously chopped off the bull demon's two legs. The wife punched the bull demon's head flat. Hiss, are these two, mother and daughter, even more powerful than Mr. Lin?

While the two were still in a daze, Meng Qi, under Lin Qingquan's command, cut open the bull demon's belly, but seeing the blood gushing out, she quickly withdrew her little claws.

He turned to Lin Qingquan and said, "You can come and get the demon core. I don't know where my child is."

Lin Qingquan glanced at her with amusement, saying that she had grown up while digging for the ram's horns, and she was very enthusiastic about it.

Now, because they think it's dirty and don't want to take out the demon core, they just say they're a child.

He handed the Qingyun Sword to Xiao Qi, glancing at the small black knife with a colorful hilt in her hand, but didn't ask about its origin.

It must have been a gift from her master.

After all, this thing is obviously not an ordinary item, and it's not something a father-in-law and wife could get their hands on.

Lin Qingquan became even more curious about his daughter's master.

While he was digging out the demon core of the bull demon, Meng Shulan helped the two special department members carry the remaining three injured people into the car.

"Hello, sister-in-law, my name is Yin Zheng."

"My name is Zhang Dabao."

"Thank you so much for saving our comrade."

"Yes, sister-in-law, if it weren't for you, they would already be..."

Before Zhang Dabao could finish speaking, his eyes welled up with tears.

Three of the ten-man patrol team were killed, two were seriously injured and unconscious, and the remaining three, although they did not appear to be seriously injured, had two broken arms and one broken a leg.

Only the two of them were unharmed, suffering only minor injuries.

It was only because Mr. Lin and his family of three arrived in time that they were able to recover their bodies; otherwise, they would probably be collecting their bodies by now.

Meng Shulan sighed and said, "The ones who should be thanking us are Yunmeng Village. If it weren't for your desperate efforts to stop the bull demon here, our village would probably have been trampled to the ground by now."

Thinking of Xiao Qi as a variable, Meng Shulan said to the two of them, "Yin Zheng, Da Bao, I want to ask you a favor. When your Captain Xia comes over later, could you please keep it a secret about me and my daughter? Just say that Lin Qingquan killed the bull demon, and that Xiao Qi and I didn't participate. Is that okay?"

Yin Zheng and Zhang Dabao exchanged a puzzled look. They could understand keeping it from Xiao Qi and the others, after all, the child was too young and her abilities were too frightening, and letting others know might not be a good thing.

But my sister-in-law is so amazing, why doesn't she let anyone know?

Meng Shulan gave a wry smile. "What's so great about me? I'm just an ordinary person. To be honest, I've been practicing boxing for five years, and I've only mastered this one move. I don't know any more."

She was not being modest at all; for five years she practiced only the most basic boxing techniques. Even her understanding of dodging and weaving was superficial, and sometimes she would even trip herself up. In the end, she had no choice but to focus on practicing her boxing skills.

So far, I've faced two demons and thrown two punches. Although the results look pretty good, and even give the impression of being very awesome, I've faced two demons so far.

But Meng Shulan knew in her heart that she had used all her strength in both punches. If the demon didn't fall, then it would be her who fell.

So, this is really the only trick she knows.

Moreover, it only works if you stand still and wait for the demon to rush over on its own.

Yin Zheng and Zhang Dabao were taken aback upon hearing this. They exchanged a glance with strange expressions.

Is this all the trick you know?
They want a move that can take down a monster with thick skin and a weight of over a thousand pounds in one go!

Even so, the two still agreed to Meng Shulan's request.

About twenty minutes later, the military hospital's ambulance arrived first, followed by Xia Yunsong a few minutes later.

The seriously injured and those who died were quickly taken away.

After looking at the bull demon with a heavy heart, Xia Yunsong thanked Lin Qingquan, "Mr. Lin."

Lin Qingquan waved his hand, "Alright, Lao Xia, no need for formalities. But what about that thing you mentioned to me before? Is there any progress now?"

The idea is to develop a device that can classify demons into different levels. When you encounter a demon, you can first determine its level and then decide what weapon to use to eliminate it, such as a regular gun, a sniper rifle, or a grenade.

Or perhaps special personnel are needed to provide support.

This not only conserves ammunition to the greatest extent possible, but also avoids unnecessary casualties on our side.

After all, although their special department has the word "special" in its name, 80% of its members are ordinary people, just with stronger physical abilities.

Only 20 percent of them possess extraordinary abilities like Lin Qingquan.

However, when the funds were distributed across the country, some cities received one person, while others received none at all.

Too little.

There is a powerful figure in Qingzhou, but he stays in Qingshui Village at the foot of Sanqing Mountain year-round and doesn't dare to move.

After all, that place was the birthplace of demons ten years ago. Although there has been no further activity since then, who could have predicted that a second batch wouldn't appear later?

Then there's Xia Yunsong, the captain of the Qingzhou branch.

He is a strength-type superhuman. Ten years ago, during a demon-slaying battle, he single-handedly killed a bear. The scar on his face was left by the bear's claws at that time.

But in such a big city, he's all alone; how can he possibly take care of everything?

"I heard the results are coming out soon. Our previous research direction was wrong; we took a detour and wasted a lot of time. Recently, we've managed to categorize the demons into different levels based on their demon cores, but..."

As Xia Yunsong spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the bull demon that was already dead next to him. He frowned and said, "I think this thing is not high-level if it is classified according to its demon core, but its skin is too thick. It is more difficult to deal with than the high-level ones."

This is true.

Lin Qingquan pondered for a moment and said, "It can only be said that each demon has its own characteristics, so on the basis of the classification of demon cores, we need to add something else."

The two were chatting and didn't notice a small figure wandering around the field where the fight had just taken place. The little paws touched the two cow legs lying on the ground and then disappeared instantly.

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