The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Chapter 570 Searching for Nangong Qi at Sea



Chapter 570 Searching for Nangong Qi at Sea

Facing a target person dozens of meters away, even if the opponent is a moving object, for Mu Qingqing, hitting the target is as sure as pinching a snail with three fingers.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

When bullets hit King Xiaoyao's chest and limbs continuously, King Xiaoyao's smug smile froze on his face and turned into a stiff smile.

The last bullet hit King Xiaoyao's forehead with a "bang".

The mask on King Xiaoyao's face was shattered by the bullet and fell straight down.

Blown by the sea breeze, it fell onto the small boat under the cliff with a clang.

King Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with panic as he stared at Mu Qingqing. His mind was filled with various scenes of torture and unwillingness.

Both of his legs were shot at the knees. Before he died, King Xiaoyao could not support his body and fell backwards on his back, with his entire body falling onto the small boat drifting below.

With a "crack", the mask that had fallen on the boat was crushed to pieces.

Zuo San and Zuo Si arrived at this time with two teams of members of the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group.

"Master, I heard from Commander Lin that King Xiaoyao is coming this way. Where is he?"

Mu Qingqing pointed her tender white fingers at the boat under the cliff and took out a bottle of industrial alcohol from her arms.

"Si'er, pour this for King Xiaoyao and give him a grand burial at sea!"

Mu Qingqing has a phobia about the people coming out of Southern Xinjiang, the Witch Clan, and the Valley of Divine Doctors. She will not feel at ease until she sees them reduced to ashes.

Before, when I was in Shengjing City, I saw Gumanlin being seriously injured, with all the tendons in her hands and feet cut, but she was able to recover without anyone noticing through the use of witchcraft.

Mu Qingqing didn't want to repeat the same mistake. If King Xiaoyao faked his own death and escaped, it would be a waste of time.

"Qingqing, it seems that Big Brother went down from here. Should we go down and look for him now?"

Ye Nanli quickly came to the place where Nangong Qi and Cheng Lang fell off the cliff, looked down, and saw rolling waves beating against the rocks.

Mu Qingqing took out two pairs of flying claws from her arms, tied up the two sea coconut trees standing against the wind, and pulled them down with both hands.

After finding that there was no problem, Ye Nanli and I, each holding a rope, climbed down quickly and nimbly like a gecko.

Zuo Si poured alcohol on King Xiaoyao's body on a small boat nearby and set it on fire.

When he saw Mu Qingqing and Ye Nanli coming down at the same time, he thought they were here to supervise his arson.

"Master, don't worry! I will make sure that King Xiaoyao is buried at sea with great fanfare and turned into dust. I won't leave even a single bone of him behind."

Mu Qingqing casually glanced to the left, then held the rope and continued to wander around, trying to find any clues about Nangong Qi.

Ye Nanli held the rope with one hand, and stepped lightly on the waves in his black leather boots embroidered with gold patterns, walking from one end to the other.

"Qingqing, come here quickly, is this the handkerchief that fell from big brother?"

Ye Nanli picked up a light blue handkerchief from a sharp reef and waved it in the direction of Mu Qingqing.

If it was Ye Nanli, why was she so sure that this handkerchief belonged to Nangong Qi?

That was because before Mu Qingqing publicly stated that Nangong Qi was her elder brother, Nangong Qi had used this handkerchief to wipe Mu Qingqing's mouth during a meal.

At that time, Ye Nanli was sulking for half a day because of this little action.

Mu Qingqing grabbed the rope and swung to Ye Nanli's side as light as a swallow. She grabbed the light blue handkerchief and took a look at it.

His eyes were extremely solemn. "Ari, it seems that Big Brother and Orange Wolf fell to this location and were then washed away by the waves."

Looking at the raging waves hitting the rocks, Mu Qingqing's eyes were filled with worry: "Ali, we must find big brother as soon as possible!"

In this kind of weather and temperature, even if you have supernatural powers, you won’t be able to withstand it for long and will be frozen into an ice stick by the cold sea water.

"San'er, how many War Wolf mercenaries are here with you this time?"

Mu Qingqing climbed up nimbly, got ashore, and asked Zuo San.

Zuo San stepped forward and bowed and replied, "My Lord, this time the subordinates are Team 7 and Team 9, each with ten people, for a total of twenty people."

Mu Qingqing calculated the area of ​​the sea and nodded, "Well, we'll form groups of two, each with a speedboat, and spread out to search the surrounding sea area for me."

Driving a speedboat is relatively simple. You just need to know the direction, brakes, and acceleration.

Mu Qingqing directly threw twelve speedboats onto the sea and asked them to each choose a direction and distance and spread out quickly.

Mu Qingqing and Ye Nanli waited until King Xiaoyao's body was burned to ashes, and even the boat carrying his body was burned up.

Then he took Ye Nanli onto the speedboat, and let Zuo San and Zuo Si onto the last speedboat. They each chose a direction, stepped on the gas and sped away.

The battle on the Red Sun Island continued, and several Flying Tigers suffered losses due to underestimating the enemy.

They were severely injured by a few seemingly young children. Only then did they suddenly remember the warning that the Sixth Princess had given them before they set out.

It’s a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world!

Fortunately, they were acting in groups, and when the Flying Tigers in the same group saw that they were severely injured, they quickly stepped forward to help them kill their opponents.

From then on, no matter if they saw an octogenarian, a three-year-old child, or a frail beauty, the Flying Tigers would go straight up and strike at the vital points without saying a word.

After a hit, the teammates next to them will come forward to stab them twice more, and then perform a large-scale move on their heads and bodies.

This battle was the bloodiest and most brutal one in their history.

The Flying Tigers and the Wolf Warriors fought from dusk to dawn, and from dawn to dusk, without stopping.

Mu Qingqing held the steering wheel of the speedboat, her brows furrowed, "Ari, we have been back and forth on the nearby sea for more than three times, but there is still no progress."

A full day has passed since the Wolf Warriors were sent out to search for Nangong Qi.

Now, the crescent moon above our heads is hanging high above the sea, and the temperature has dropped from more than ten degrees Celsius during the day to a few degrees below zero.

If Nangong Qi and Cheng Lang had continued to soak in the sea water, they would probably be in great danger.

Ye Nanli's inky black eyes swept forward. There was only the intermittent sound of waves ahead, one after another crashing towards the shore.

But the vast sea was pitch black at this time, and it was impossible to see whether there were any living things moving on the sea.

Mu Qingqing took out a few high-powered night lights, and now the entire sea surface became clear in a beam of white light.

Just at this moment, Mu Qingqing's stomach started to growl.

"Uh~ Qingqing, how about we eat something first? Only after we fill our stomachs will we have the strength to continue looking for big brother."

In order to ease the embarrassment on his wife's face, Ye Nanli made suggestions in advance.

Since arriving at the territory of the Red Sun Kingdom last night, I have eaten some high-calorie food.

Up to now, a whole day and night has passed, and Qingqing has not eaten anything. Even an iron man can't stand it.


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