NOVEL NEXT Chapter 24: Asking the Patriarch to Protect the Dharma
[Is this brother deceived into going to northern Myanmar? 】
[Oh my God, I heard that people are always electrocuted over there. Is this true? 】
\u0027\u0027Can you see the barrage in the live broadcast room? Is that what they said? "
The other person shook his head again.
The headset keeps sending reminders that the battery is low and please charge.
Li Yi looked at the people who were still searching outside and hesitated whether to risk death and tell the information directly to the live broadcast room.
If he spoke out, he would surely die.
"Please, show your whole face, and I'll go directly to your place."
Yan Qing could see the anxious look on the person opposite her. She was not a god. She couldn't figure out his specific location without seeing the whole face clearly.
Li Yi didn't know if he had made the right bet, so he could only listen to what she said and move his face downwards.
Yan Qingtu's eyebrows were stern, but there was a look of admiration in his eyes.
The hands are knotted into more complex and dizzying movements.
"This is a protective shield. Because the distance is too far, it can only last for three minutes. If you have anything to say, please tell me as soon as possible."
The other side seems a little hesitant, but there is no other way now.
"I am an anti-narcotics agent, codenamed Nighthawk. I have been undercover here for ten years. Finally, I was discovered. Some time ago, they formulated a plan to invade China.
Three tons of drugs were to be imported in batches. This time the plan was very careful. Before the operation, the signals on the island were completely blocked.
I am in danger now. Please help me contact my superior. Send the message out! We Chinese youth can no longer be poisoned by drugs! "
【? ? ? Is this something I can listen to? 】
[Turns out he is an anti-drug hero. Oh my God, he has been undercover for ten years. How many decades does a person have? 】
[Quickly think of a way to save him! 】
[I'm afraid...it's not easy to save him. They say he is abroad. 】
[Isn’t the anchor very powerful? Please, save him. 】
In the face of national justice, even the keyboard warrior who usually likes to speak maliciously stopped.
"How long until the plan starts?"
Yan Qing suddenly asked this question.
Li Yi over there was stunned and glanced at the time subconsciously.
"There are still 18 hours and 23 minutes left before the plan to invade China is implemented."
Suddenly, other people's curses came from Li Yi's side.
"Damn it, don't let me find him, skin him and feed him to the wild wolves."
"Brother, this island is so big, where do you think he will hide?"
"Hmph, no matter where he hides, the time is coming. Except for the warehouse where the things are stored, everything else has been burned down.
After this is done, we can have our wives and children on the hot bed. "
[Why do they speak Mandarin? Chinese? Harm our compatriots? 】
[There's a bit of an accent, but not much, so I can't hear it. 】
[Is the focus on language? They're going to burn the house down, everyone, our heroes are in danger now! 】
[Save him, anchor, please, notify his superiors quickly. 】
[Anchor: Do you think I don’t want to contact you? He didn't say how to contact his superior. 】
[Haha, I kind of want to laugh, but I can’t. 】
Nighthawk also seemed to have thought that he hadn't given the officer's contact information yet, but that was an internal contact, and it seemed useless to tell them.
"No need, your commander has been notified."
As soon as Yan Qing finished speaking, an account came into the live broadcast room.
Nighthawk was an undercover agent sent out ten years ago, and his commander is now approaching the age of retreating into the background.
When I was about to go to bed, I suddenly found a paper figure standing up on the bedside table. I almost died at the age of 59.
After listening to the paper man's narrative with trepidation, he came to the live broadcast room with some doubts.
Sure enough, I saw the comrade who went on an undercover mission ten years ago.
[Comrade Nighthawk, please tell me privately about your current location and situation. 】
"Sir, I can't do it. If I leave this live broadcast room, I won't have a signal."
[Three minutes are coming, what should I do? 】
Some users in the live broadcast room spontaneously counted the time, fearing that the nighthawk's voice would be heard by people outside after the time passed.
As soon as the barrage was finished, Yan Qing raised the corners of his eyes.
"We'll be there in three minutes. The distance is too far. How long can you hold on?"
Nighthawk shook his head slightly, indicating that he was unclear.
Yes, he was injured, but he didn't say it. No one else in the live broadcast room could tell except Yan Qing.
[Comrade, we are currently unable to determine the location of the Nighthawk warriors. Could you please lend a helping hand? 】
Zhao Guoqiang, the commander of Nighthawk, wore reading glasses and typed word by word.
He had already informed the troops and had no idea which seaport the drugs would be disembarked from.
[Comrade Nighthawk has been undercover for the country for ten years. If you have the ability, please lend a helping hand. 】
[Yes, anchor, can you help them, woo hoo...]
[Even if the Chinese soldiers die, they must return to their hometown. If they are burned by fire, nothing will be left. 】
Yan Qing suddenly stood up.
His face was expressionless, but his eyes were determined.
"Comrade Nighthawk, what's the firepower on the other side?"
[Three thousand munitions, four hundred planters, twenty research and development personnel, and four thousand garrison personnel. 】
After Yan listened, he took out a tablet from the bag on his waist. Directly facing the phone screen.
He took out three more sticks of incense and lit them. He muttered something, and a bright light flashed across the ranking.
"The Patriarch of the Tianshi Sect is here, and my disciple Yan Qing has something urgent to report.
Today there is a Chinese soldier Li Yi who is in danger in a foreign country.
The thirty-sixth generation successor said that he must violate the ancestral teachings of his master and leave his soul to help. This method has a narrow chance of death. I sincerely ask the Patriarch to protect the Way and the Heavenly Lord to protect the Dharma! "
[Liehun helps? Isn't it dangerous? 】
[Although I don’t understand, I seem to understand...]
[I sincerely ask the Patriarch to protect the Way and the Heavenly Lord to protect the Dharma! 】
[I sincerely ask the Patriarch to protect the Way and the Heavenly Lord to protect the Dharma! 】
Suddenly, the barrage became orderly, and the live broadcast room was filled with excitement.
"Hey~ just go ahead."
An ancient sigh echoed throughout the live broadcast room.
Yan Qing was ordered to sit cross-legged and look directly at the camera.
"Comrade Li Yi, look into my eyes. You must be very sincere and pray for help. Otherwise, I won't be able to get through."
[Comrade, wait a moment, since it is the ancestral teaching of your master, isn't it very dangerous? 】
Zhao Guoqiang quickly typed on the public screen. If one was to be exchanged for one, that was something that could never be done. What if both were lost there...
"With the Patriarch protecting the law, Yan Qing can still come back in one breath."
The location was too far away, and she only had two-tenths of her strength left after leaving the soul.
[...I don’t know what to say, brothers, I have been a die-hard fan of the anchor from now on! 】
[Come on, anchor! 】
[I still want to become a disciple, you must come back! 】
[Master, I’m still thinking of working for you after graduation. You must come back! 】
[I’m still waiting for you to make money for the company. You must come back! 】
Yan Qing felt a little warm in her heart. Within a few days of going down the mountain, there were so many people who sincerely hoped that she would be safe.
"Are you ready, Comrade Li Yi?"
Li Yi, who was originally hesitant, suddenly saw the scene outside the gap and finally nodded.
"Ready, I beg the Heavenly Master for help!"