The power of the King of Abandoned Prisons is indeed well-deserved.
At that moment, accompanied by Wen Li's aura, Fu Qian could confirm that the target hit by the bullet was completely dead.
The specific performance is that starting from the accurately hit bullseye, inch by inch it flies into dark red rusty sand.
Yes, the bullet was not only fired, but also in an overly normal situation - Miss Wen seemed to be practicing with her gun.
What was hit by the bullet containing the power of disaster was a human-shaped steel target.
Even the smell of Chinese glass was alive and well, with no appearance of damage at all.
At first glance, it looks like this guy got confused from a nap and accidentally loaded the wrong bullet while doing shooting practice.
In the end, not only was this precious protective item wasted, but the target also suffered undue and unnatural damage.
And successfully inspired a low scream from Miss Wen.
……
"Looks a little troublesome."
Fuzen, who had returned to the warehouse, was thinking to himself while recalling the information he had just received.
Of course, Wen Li couldn't have loaded the wrong bullet, although her performance was more natural than nature.
There can only be one reason for this scene to appear. She encountered a sufficient amount of trouble and dealt with it decisively, just like what he had told her when he gave her the bullet.
Of course the trouble wasn't caused by the target, it was just an ordinary piece of metal.
Wen Li's angry behavior seemed weird, but it was not difficult for Qian to understand - in her estimation, the trouble was too great.
So much so that when the disaster breaks out, the effect of the disaster bullet is very limited, and it is even better to use it in advance as a possible call for help - and as a reminder.
That's right, in that person's estimation, the situation should be so critical that it would be a better choice for him to find that the bullet was triggered and come to the rescue.
The thing that threatened Wenli made her think that she might not have the chance to shoot.
It doesn't make much sense to keep the bullet, and it might even hurt yourself.
Of course, it still might not make sense to choose to do this.
For example, he could not sense that the bullet was activated, or even if he sensed it, after understanding the critical situation she conveyed, he seriously considered giving up the rescue.
But she did it anyway.
It even followed the instructions at the time and was quietly activated by being sandwiched between ordinary bullets.
"What a sensible girl."
Before he could express his admiration, he had already put away the "embracing armor" on his body, and even the bloody marks were completely hidden in his flesh and blood.
And with the recovery power that has sublimated again, no wounds can be seen on the body.
Although at the same time, except for a pair of shorts that were conjured up in time, the body was also naked.
For daily activities, that armor is still a bit eye-catching, and in the end I still have to find some clothes.
In fact, this is the trouble Fu Qian mentioned.
Because to be honest, what Wen Li encountered was not too unexpected.
Even when he gave her the bullet, he had thought of the possibility.
……
"Observe, don't interfere."
In a certain unreal time and space, a certain leader of the Night Guard named Qi Xue once described their attitude towards Wen Li in this way.
Even while admitting that the latter is a cherished specimen. And the reasons he gave later were even more flawed.
This kind of attitude is somewhat unreasonable from any aspect. I never like to take it for granted, but I have never forgotten it.
Especially after the "hate marriage" incident.
The earring filled with the resentment of the senior was given to Wen Li through the hands of Mr. Wen.
Fu Qian believes that the origin can definitely withstand scrutiny, but for a high-level transcendent, it is too easy to do this.
That's right, Fu Qian had always been curious about Qi Xue's "not the same level" boss.
Regardless of how much he knew about Wenli's situation before his promotion, and what he wanted to observe from the latter.
Fu Qian believed that after Wen Li was promoted to the middle level unexpectedly and smoothly, it was impossible for him not to pay attention to it.
Especially after arriving in Shangjing, he shone in the extraordinary world at the speed of a rocket.
In fact, from Fu Qian's point of view, this was probably the reason why Mr. Wen was so eager to send his daughter to Beijing for development.
After all, I was afraid that I would have similar thoughts in a different place.
"It involves a gray industry, so the night manager has a bad impression"?
How could Mr. Wen, a businessman like Mr. Wen, believe in such a reason?
The local nightkeeper's attitude towards his daughter was abnormal. This was the only thing he could be sure of.
So you might as well put it on a bigger stage, either to get shelter or to be noticed by more people, which will increase your safety factor.
It's a pity that personal knowledge has limitations after all. Judging from the current situation, Wen Li is not completely out of sight, even under the nose of Chief Yuan.
Putting aside the very small possibility of pure coincidence, the threat that Wen Li felt it was difficult to resist at this moment was actually most likely aimed at himself——
Qi Xuehe and Tan Mingxue's immediate boss not only knew what was in Wenli's body, but even knew that a certain group that could travel around might be interested in that anomaly.
Now he was also suspicious of the mysterious person causing trouble in Xiyuan this time, so he plagiarized one of his favorite strategies - to alert the snake in the grass and test the reaction.
For me, after recognizing Tan Mingxue and realizing the ambiguous attitude of the night watchman during the Xiyuan incident, this was also a foreseeable development.
The only thing that is a little surprising is the exclaimed "It's really fast."
Of course, there is an explanation for this now, that is, the other party may not have moved that fast. It should be that Miss Wen, who has always been able to sense people's hearts, used her keenness to detect something and accelerated the process.
Now that she has done what she can, the next step is up to her.
The equipment that had been exploded on the ground had been picked up and installed one by one, and the wrist mark was activated before paying.
……
In the deserted living room, it was still a quiet afternoon.
However, after casually changing into casual clothes, Fu Qian did not appreciate it much. He directly activated the mark again and returned to the warehouse, wearing the messenger whose blood stains had almost recovered.
In comparison, the weather in Shangjing is not that good.
In the light rain, but it was just afternoon, there was a feeling that the evening was approaching.
For people who open stores, this is naturally not good news, but people should be good at discovering the beauty in life.
Fu Qian, who came downstairs, bent down to pick up a blank envelope from the ground and opened it casually.
"I'm back, come and have tea when you have time."
The handwriting belonging to Yuan Shan looks so kind.
After all, he still has some sense of responsibility. Chief Yuan finally ended his vacation in the Night Holy Capital and returned to his evil work.
I hope she is still satisfied with the situation going forward. (End of chapter)