Several NSA soldiers subconsciously reached out to catch him, but Ren Maohua's speed was too fast. The impact was like a speeding car. They tried their best to catch him, but the result was like a pile of standing bottles suddenly being hit by a rolling bowling ball, falling down with a bang.
Although Ren Maohua, who flew out like a cannonball, was buffered by them, he still fell to the ground and continued to roll three or four meters away like a car out of control before stopping. His clothes were worn everywhere, and even the flesh inside was bruised. Wounds were everywhere, and he looked embarrassed as he lay on the ground, gasping for breath.
His body was strong and sturdy. If it were any ordinary person, this blow would have sent them to meet God.
The surrounding NSA soldiers were all stunned, their eyes wide open. They couldn't believe what had just happened. At first, it was clear that Ren Maohua had the upper hand. Why did the situation suddenly reverse? Ren Maohua was actually kicked more than ten meters away. How was this possible?
Was this guy also an S-class warrior?
Everyone looked at the motionless figure in the middle of the field, and their hearts were full of shock. Even Ren Maohua, an A-class warrior, was sent flying. If this strength was not S-class, then what was it?
On the fourth floor of the office building, Zhang Gu and Dong Fangshuo Yu were equally shocked.
Behind them, a well-built man stood facing the wind. He had short hair and translucent skin that was slightly yellow like topaz. His physique was extremely sturdy, and he had a masculine aura. His eyes were bright and full of expression.
"Director Gu, Director Dong, who is this person? He can actually send that idiot Ren Maohua flying. Ren Maohua has stepped into the level of an A-class warrior through his own practice. Although his strength has not really reached the level of a quasi-A-class warrior, he is not someone who can be sent flying by just anyone. "
The strong man slowly opened his mouth. Although his voice was low and hoarse, with a unique magnetism of a man, it was not pleasant to hear because his tone was very flat, as if he was speaking word by word.
"He is Mie!"
Zhang Gu stared at Xiao Luo's figure intently, and his eyes could not hide the excitement. Xiao Luo had brought him an unexpected surprise. Before, it was just a guess, but now it was basically certain that Xiao Luo's strength was S-class. In other words, their NSA would have another S-class warrior, which was a great thing.
"What? He is Mie? "
The strong man's body shook, and his eyes flashed with shock. As a warrior standing at the top, he naturally received more information than other warriors. For example, when Zhang Gu returned to the headquarters last year, he mentioned Mie and emphasized that Mie's combat power was very strong. Even Long Sankui of Jiangcheng was killed by Mie's hands...
Soon, the shock on his face dissipated, and the muscular man revealed an excited smile. "Yes, I've been looking forward to meeting him for a long time. Today, I've finally seen his true face."
"King Kong, hurry down and watch over them. Don't let the situation get out of hand." Dongfang Shuo Yu ordered with a dignified expression.
"Yes!"
The strong man accepted the order, nodded to Zhang Gu, and retreated.
Zhang Gu smiled playfully. "Dongfang, now there is no need to assess Mie's warrior level, right?"
"No, there is no need for that. He must be an S-class warrior!"
Dongfang Shuo Yu waved his hand. There was no need for that. He waved to one of his men. "Go, mark Mie as an S-class warrior on his information file."
The man accepted the order, saluted, and turned to carry out his order.
Zhang Gu couldn't help but laugh out loud. He spread his hands and said, "Dongfang, I have already said that there is no need for that. Now you know that what I said is correct?"
"You can't say that. Everything has to be done according to the rules and regulations. Nothing can be accomplished without rules. Especially for our NSA, we have to pay more attention to this point." Dongfang Shuo Yu said methodically.
Zhang Gu raised his eyebrows, nodded deeply, and then changed the topic. "How many S-class warriors do you think there are in our country?"
"I don't know, but it is definitely not just the three of us in NSA. Our country is almost reaching 1.4 billion people. Among so many people, there must be many powerful warriors who have not been discovered. They are still hidden in the hustle and bustle of the city, and this number is definitely huge." Dongfang Shuo Yu said.
"Yes, if only they could be used by our NSA and serve the country." Zhang Gu sighed softly.
At this time, the two men's noses involuntarily inhaled the air.
What is that smell? How can it be so fragrant?
It can't be …
After a moment of reaction, the two men's faces immediately changed, and then they shouted in unison, "Get the gas masks!"
The men behind them reacted quickly. They quickly took down the gas masks hanging on the wall and sent them to the two directors. It seemed that this was not the first time such a situation had happened. There had been many precedents.
Zhang Gu and Dongfang Shuo Yu put on the gas masks as soon as they got them. After putting them on, their faces looked a bit like the peashooters in "Plants vs. Zombies," except that the gas masks were iron-black.
"Two directors, you are still so cute. Every time I come, you like to wear such an ugly mask!"
A woman in black came in from outside the door. She bent her slender waist and walked in small steps, revealing her white wrists under the light gauze. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her hair was tilted with a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin. Her fragrant and delicate face was like a rose blooming in the snow, incomparably coquettish. Her coquettishness mainly came from her eyes. Those eyes were captivating and seemed to have ten thousand kinds of charm.
Her hands were wearing black silk gloves dotted with bright sporadic gemstones. Even if they were covered by the gloves, people could see that her hands were very beautiful and her fingers were long and slender.
Walking gracefully like a cat, she walked in front of Zhang Gu and Dong Fangshuo Yu. The two directors were so shocked that they couldn't stand still. The NSA staff did not have gas masks and had already hidden four or five meters away. This was a poisonous woman. Her body exuded a kind of poisonous fragrance. The fragrance overflowed, but it was a kind of highly toxic poison.
If too much was inhaled at one time, it would immediately cause people to faint. If not treated in time, it would endanger their lives. If inhaled for a long time, it would cause the functions of the human body's internal organs to slowly fail, and it was easy to break out various diseases.
Although she was a beauty, she was a real monster in the NSA. The number of people who had been accidentally injured by her was no less than a hundred. She was a terrifying existence that every NSA member heard.
"Poison Woman, when did you come back?" Zhang Gu coughed and asked calmly.
The woman in black smiled softly and said, "Director Gu, it's not polite to call others by their code names."
After that, she stretched out her hand to Zhang Gu's shoulder.
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