Mechanical Pioneer Under One Person

The severe mental pain made Liu Ke subconsciously cover his head and he could not even open his eyes.

Can't stop

It's my fault for being too arrogant.

I harmed this child.

As the old beggar was about to bite the child in the jar, he was also falling into the "abyss", with only darkness before his eyes.

Anyone is fine.

Who can come to help.

I.

……

“Cumshot!”

A huge Qi ball shot out from behind and hit the old beggar in the air when he was about to bite someone.

This power is inversely proportional to the Qi ball, and the actual effect is not great.

But it was enough to knock the leaping dog off course.

Then, a figure swiftly shot out from the back of the battlefield. The figure's owner exerted force in mid-air, striking the old beggar's dog-like abdomen.

Boom!

The power of this palm was so strong that it could split rocks and pierce clouds. It caused the old beggar's abdomen to cave in, and the stitches formed by the evil magic were mostly shattered by the blow.

"Old man pushing a cart"

As the Sichuan-style moves were shouted out, the old beggar's dog body was knocked more than ten meters from the air, and he vomited a mouthful of blood after landing.

The person who came was Feng Baobao, a temporary worker of Nadutong in North China.

Liu Ke opened his mouth wide and looked at everything in front of him. He felt that his mind was pulled out of the abyss by Feng Baobao.

After realizing what was happening, he quickly dug his hands into the ground and crawled towards the jar of fruit like a beggar without lower limbs.

He did a push-up and punched the jar. The jar was fine, but his hand started bleeding from the recoil. He shook his hand off and then punched it eight or nine times in a row. The bones in his hand were cracked, but he still couldn't break it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're already an extraordinary person, can you stop acting like an amateur?"

Liu Ke turned around and saw that the person coming was Xu Si, followed by company employees who were also wearing protective clothing.

Xu Si took off his mask and protective suit, throwing them aside. He walked to the jar, gathered his Qi, and kicked it.

This jar is still fine.

"Huh? What the hell is this?"

After puffing out a long cigarette, Xu Si, feeling a bit embarrassed as he failed to act cool, rubbed his stubble. He knelt down and took a closer look at the jar, only to see the lines on it gleaming red.

"Is it okay? And why are you here so late?" Liu Ke's whole body was in pain, but when he saw the reinforcements had arrived, he felt relieved and could even pretend to be relaxed and complain.

Xu Si explored the jar thoroughly but couldn't figure out what it was. As he looked at it, he said, "Don't blame others for this. You said in your report that we only went back to the company to get protective clothing after the other party hid in the sewer. That trip back and forth naturally took some time. Who would have thought it wouldn't be used here at all?"

"There's no other way. If you're really fighting in a shit soup, you'll be killed by the stink if you don't take proper precautions. How much of your skills can you really use?"

He stood up again and told several employees to move the jar out and put it on the delivery truck.

"There's something wrong with this jar. Let's go back and ask someone to take care of it. Breaking it forcibly could easily hurt someone."

After saying that, he glanced at Liu Ke's cut thigh and said, "Tell me, what kind of monkey tricks are you playing here?"

Liu Ke suddenly fell silent, hiding his sadness and said, "Nothing... I just acted stupidly."

Fortunately you came...

Otherwise...it will lead to disaster...

Liu Ke blinked his eyes, pointed at the remaining skin of the fat beggar on the ground, briefly explained the situation, and leaned against the wall without saying anything.

He turned and stared at Feng Baobao who was still practicing moves on the old beggar's dog body.

Xu Si also noticed Liu Ke's gaze, glanced away, and shouted at Feng Baobao, "Stop playing around, tie up the dog... uh... the person."

"Xu Si, I haven't finished using my tricks yet."

".Why is a special move called a special move? It's a secret weapon! Save it for later."

After Xu Si finished speaking, he looked at Liu Ke, who was still staring at Feng Baobao. He pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, threw it on the ground, and stomped it out. With an inexplicable smile on his face, he said, "Why, does our Counter-Terrorist elite have something to say?"

Liu Ke raised his head and looked at Feng Baobao, only to find that the other person's eyes were still as clear as ever.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said solemnly: "Thank you."

"Really...thank you."

Feng Baobao turned around and looked at Liu Ke.

"Ah."

Xu Si smiled, rubbed his sore neck, and said, "Are you done? Come on, get on the stretcher."

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"Why don't you believe it? The death rate in Popcorn Street is much higher than in Gotham!"

"Bullshit! Why don't you check the crime rate?"

Before he opened his eyes, Liu Ke heard his two roommates having another passionate debate.

Um, I'm in the dormitory...

"Tian Zuo, Lao Ke is awake. Come hold him up. I'll go get him some water."

"I see. What happened to you, Lao Ke? Why did you have to be carried back?"

In the dormitory, Liu Ke’s two anime-geek roommates came over immediately when they saw he woke up.

After scratching his face and finally able to focus his eyes, Liu Ke made up an excuse and said, "Uh... I was practicing high jump on the playground... and I accidentally fell."

dong dong dong.

"There was... uh, a piece of glass on the ground, and it cut my leg open. Then... I passed out from losing too much blood."

"Yes, it is like that."

At this moment, the door of Room 101 was kicked open.

I'm still asking for votes here, any kind of votes will do, thank you all.

Xianyu wants to see what it looks like on the new book list.

Chapter 23 Interlude (1)

The three people in the dormitory looked towards the door. It turned out to be none other than Kong Xin, who came in breathlessly with a bunch of fruits.

"I knocked on the door but no one opened it! What are you two standing there for? Come and help me get it! Ouch, I'm so tired."

Li Tianzuo walked over and helped carry the bananas and cantaloupe. He took a look and complained, "Isn't this melon about to rot? You know what kind of morals this fruit supermarket in school is. It's all protected by bastards. Don't go there anymore."

"Also, why did you buy so much? Lao Kong, I told you there was something wrong. Did you ask Lao Ke to lend you money? Why are you so attentive?"

Kong Xin opened his eyes wide and asked in confusion: "What's going on? Borrow money? Borrow what money? I don't understand!"

Li Tianzuo smiled and peeled a banana and said, "Don't pretend. Next time you need money urgently, just give me your phone and I'll take care of it for you."

Wang Kang took out a fruit knife, walked over, grabbed a melon, and cut off the rotten part. He taunted, "What can I do for you? Help him borrow money online?"

Li Tianzuo immediately became anxious. He turned around, held his head high, and said proudly, "Hey! How can you talk like that? You make me sound like a bad guy!"

"Why should we men be afraid of nude photos? We can just borrow them, understand? In our hometown, those college students who took out loans made the whole village rich!"

"As for the debt collector, he's just a paper tiger. Just hide in the village. What can he do to you?"

Liu Ke felt a little dizzy, and he struggled to get up from the bed and asked, "How long have I been lying here?"

Wang Kang ignored Brother Dai and said to Liu Ke, "One day. You were carried back last night. Let me see, it's already four o'clock in the afternoon."

At this point, he smiled and imitated the tricks from Qing Dynasty palace dramas, bowed to Liu Ke, and said, "Thanks to your great fortune, the three of us brothers have each skipped a class."

Have you slept all day?

At this moment, the phone next to his pillow also vibrated, indicating a WeChat notification.

Er Zhuang: Are you awake? Don't worry, the child in the jar and the dog-headed man have been rescued.

Liu Ke felt a little overwhelmed and had to lie down again, patting his forehead with his hand. The feeling of blood loss was still buried in his body, and his limbs seemed to be telling of weakness.

Especially my legs, the feeling I get now... I guess it will take a while to recover.

I picked up my phone and found that besides Erzhuang, many other people had sent me greetings.

especially.

Mom: Why did the counselor say you were sick? Your dad and I will take the high-speed train to your place tomorrow.

Liu Ke: It's okay, just refund the ticket. I just fell, don't waste the money.

Mom: Why are you always worried about money? Have you been to the hospital?

Liu Ke: Well, it’s okay, don’t worry.

Liu Ke: Hurry up and refund the ticket. If you refund too late, you will be charged more.

Mom: [sad]

Liu Ke: [jumps]

After dealing with his mother, Liu Ke reported to his father that he was safe, and then started asking Er Zhuang questions in his mind.

Liu Ke: How did you rescue those two people in the end?

Er Zhuang: Your district sent a letter to us, requesting the use of the "Flying Knife". Um, our leader sent Ma Xian'er, who has some free time in the hall.

Liu Ke blinked twice.

Hall... If I remember correctly, I saw someone on the Yiren Forum saying that Chu Ma Xian relies on shaman dances or something like that? It's also a professional counterpart.

Er Zhuang: Why didn’t you ask me to join you? I already said I wanted to help!

Liu Ke: Don't you think our positions are somewhat overlapping? We're both gathering intelligence. And that's in the sewers, there's no signal, and the only people who can surf there are mermaids.