"As long as there is no problem with what you said, then he must mean this."

After confirming again, everyone who came from Xinwu to hunt Song Jie couldn't help but look at each other.

The boy from before stuck his head out and said something silently to them. Although they didn't know the meaning, they still remembered it and quickly called in a lip reader.

They had guessed that what the boy wanted to express might be to save me, but they didn't expect that it was actually

"Make some noise."

Jin Zuogui, the guard captain of the Xinwu Second Scientific Research Institute, couldn't help but laugh: "This kid is quite interesting."

"Captain, we won't really follow his wishes."

"Yes, how old is he? It's too risky to do this."

Jin Zuogui wanted to answer his subordinate's doubts, but his eyes noticed a group of people wearing black combat uniforms approaching.

"Captain Kim."

"Hello, Colonel Song Guoliang."

Jin Zuogui stretched out his hand to shake the person in charge, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to take action personally this time."

Song Guoliang, who is nearly fifty this year and has a platinum medal on his chest, sighed and turned his attention to a middle-aged man next to him: "I can't help it if I don't come. The nature is so bad, and a student of my old subordinate is involved."

"Uh"

Jin Zuogui was a little surprised and subconsciously said: "That child is a student of your subordinates."

"Well, what's wrong"

""

Song Guoliang was a little silent after hearing what had just happened.

"Captain, you don't really want to do this, do you?"

Seeing Song Guoliang's silence, Wei Xia became a little anxious: "That kid is a freshman in high school who has just entered school for less than two months. How can he possibly deal with a chuunin?"

After coming out of the battle hall in the evening, Wei Xia went to visit the chief officer who was about to be transferred. As a result, he received news about this case halfway through the conversation.

Originally, Wei Xia didn't know that it was Qin Lou who was kidnapped. It wasn't until Song Guoliang asked him that something happened to the student on his way home, so he hurriedly dragged the old officer over.

"You're in a hurry"

Song Guoliang touched the gray board and kicked Wei Xia angrily: "Didn't you tell me how talented this kid is before? Why are you so worried now?"

Wei Xia's face felt a little aggrieved: "Captain, aren't you a genius who yells all day long and hasn't grown up?"

""

Song Guoliang was stunned, yes, he seemed to have said this.

In the past, he was from a grassroots background and looked down upon the pretentious heirs and so-called geniuses. However, when he defeated countless geniuses along the way and later became a national ninja to represent the Chinese nation in the world, he became indifferent. too much.

Thinking of those words he said in the second grade, Song Guoliang slapped Wei Xia on the head: "You are just nagging all day long, nagging, it seems that you talk too much, but you are not."

After saying that, he glanced upstairs impatiently: "I'm good at demolishing buildings but not good at rescuing. The chance of actually jumping upstairs to save him is only 50%, so"

"If that boy is really as good as you say, he must have had an idea in mind when he said that before. Just do it first, and I will act in sync with him when the time comes."

After hearing this, Wei Xia was a little reluctant and turned to look at Jin Zuogui: "Captain Jin, can't you really listen to the other party's request?"

Jin Zuogui shook his head with a heavy expression and said: "No matter what request he makes, he will never walk out of this building alive. There is an order from the top, so I can't reveal the specific mission to you."

On the top of the building, Qin Lou huddled on the ground and watched Song Jie dealing with the wounds on his body.

Although he no longer held the knife against Qin Lou, his hand holding the knife never let go of the hand on the ground, and the veins visibly bulged with slight exertion.

Qin Lou estimated that as long as he made the slightest movement, Song Jie would be able to stab a bloody hole in his body within a second.

The second magatama is still too scumbag. If he were a third magatama and looked at him with a black tiger, he would take out his heart. This Song Jie would be completely cool.

But he wasn't, so he could only force a smile on Song Jie's face.

"hiss"

Song Jie tore open his clothes with one hand, gasping in pain.

"Xiaolou, come here and help me take care of my wound." Song Jie waved to him seemingly gently.

Qin Lou cautiously walked to him and saw a huge wound on his back from his thigh to his shoulder. The blood and flesh were curled up and looked shocking.

"I, I won't..."

"It's okay. I have medicine here. You just need to put it on and help me bandage it."

Song Jie handed over a bag, but suddenly took it back halfway, then took out a glass bottle and put it in his arms, and then handed the bag to him.

Although the process took a short time, Qin Lou could still see it clearly.

What's in the glass bottle is a ball of pale flesh and blood

Qin Lou acted very naturally, as if he didn't realize that it was something extraordinary. He was thinking about it in his mind while applying medicine to Song Jie.

Thinking of Song Jie's previous exchange with the people downstairs.

Thinking of Song Jie's actions just now, it is not difficult to guess that the bottle of flesh and blood is the treasure that Song Jie took such risks.

What could it be

Flesh, Ninja, Death Row Prisoner

This can't be the case

Qin Lou forcibly suppressed the fluctuations in his heart. Speaking of the fragments of the Naruto world coming to reality, it seems that it is not difficult to understand the discovery of Hashirama's cells.

If so, it all makes sense.

For example, why did it involve the death row prisoner, why did Song Jie betray the country for it, and why were the people downstairs so nervous?

Because Hashirama cells do have this value.

Hashirama cells can be said to be a panacea in anime. Madara used him to upgrade the Eternal Kaleidoscope into the Samsara Eye, which allows him to use Wood Release, improve his self-healing ability, and increase his chakra amount.

Even the prince's hand was grafted using Hashirama cells.

It can be said that this thing is a treasure on the same level as the tailed beast and the Sharingan. If the country discovers its characteristics through research, it is understandable that it will pay so much attention to it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiujiu in Qin Lou's mind made even faster calculations. Although he was not Madara, he did not have the confidence that he could successfully transplant cells without dying.

But

Hashirama's cells are definitely worth a try when they are about to die.

If you win the game, that would be great.

If you don’t win the bet, you would have died.

Moreover, modern technology is so awesome that when he becomes capable in the future, he can form a scientific research team to study Hashirama cells for him and strive for a risk-free and zero-rejection transplant.

Thinking of all the possibilities contained in this, Qin Lou's saliva started to flow from the corners of his mouth.

By the way, why are those people moving so slowly?

"what"

Song Jie groaned, cold sweat streaming down his head like rain, but his heart was burning.

He was very close to success. The group of people said they would come to pick him up. There was already a lot of movement. The group of people might be here soon.

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