The heavy rain was pouring down, and the three students dropped their weapons, but did not move out of the way.

They didn't want the innocent child to die, but the consequences of letting a dangerous hybrid go free might be more lives.

"Put that child down and hold him captive, we won't harm your life."

The person in charge of this blockade is a sophomore named Chiyenov, who is trying to persuade the woman to surrender.

"Quickly get out of the way and stand over there. Do you want this child to die?"

The woman increased her strength again, roaring at the top of her lungs, her ferocious face full of the desperate struggle of a trapped animal.

The eyes of the child in his arms were already filled with whites, and his big mouth was breathing hard, with a look of pain on his face.

There were no snipers at the blockade, and several commissioners were more than ten meters away from the woman in the center of the siege.

This distance would take more than a second to reach even for a hybrid with abnormal physical fitness, even if he started at top speed.But one second was enough for the child, who was already severely hypoxic, to have his throat bones crushed.

Han Qingcheng, who had abandoned the Beretta, quietly touched the tactical bag on the outside of his thigh with his right hand, where a tactical dagger issued by the execution department was inserted.

The muscles throughout his body were tense, and a large amount of chakra was concentrated on the soles of his feet.

Instant!

A black shadow passed by like a giant, and the icy cold light dragged a trail in the rain curtain.

In an instant, cold light flashed.

The sharp tactical dagger, powered by extremely high kinetic energy, directly cut off the woman's not-so-thick wrist bone.

Han Qingcheng, who was almost face-to-face with the woman, put his arm around the child's waist and kicked her hard with the soles of his tactical boots on the woman's abdomen, kicking her out.

There was a muffled thunder, and the winding lightning in the clouds illuminated Han Qingcheng's stern face under his hood.

The woman flew to the ground, and the severe pain in her hands made her scream in agony.

Her right hand was still on the child's throat, and the splattered blood splashed large areas of red on the boy's and Han Qingcheng's faces.

Chiyenov was the first to react and bent down to pick up the gun as fast as lightning.

After three muffled sounds, the woman collapsed to the ground and there was no movement at all.

The classic three-shot shooting method, two shots in the chest and one shot in the head.The powerful anesthetic mist of Frigga's bullet stripped the woman of her ability to resist.

"Good job!"

Chiyenov breathed a sigh of relief and gave Han Qingcheng a thumbs up, then walked over to help the woman treat her wounds.

A severed hand is not a fatal injury, but if left unchecked, even a hybrid will die from excessive blood loss.

The little boy was extremely frightened and fainted.

Sitting on the ground under the tent in the resettlement area, feeling the still normal heartbeat in his arms, Han Qingcheng held him tightly in his arms and wiped his face randomly with one hand.

The teleportation technique is indeed very fast, almost like teleportation.

But if Han Qingcheng's original position was not behind the woman, and the other party's attention was basically on the three of Cheyenov, he wouldn't be sure to take this risk.

Since the last time he completed the task of joining the Executive Club and received Taijutsu Mastery, his level has also changed from trainee ninja to genin.

After this month of unremitting practice, the amount of chakra has increased to 230.

But when I used the teleportation just now, I still felt that the chakra consumption was very large.With the Chatira that I am now, if I go on with at most five or six ninjutsu, I will reach the bottom.

This is only a C-level ninjutsu, and my chakra is really useless.

You still need to quickly defeat monsters and upgrade.

Speaking of which, his status is still too low and he can only be responsible for such peripheral work.

From the time he left the academy until now, he didn't even know where the enemies came from or how many there were.

These peripheral students are like precision mechanical gears, rotating in an orderly manner on the dial of the entire team.

If this doesn't work, you still have to be more eye-catching.

Otherwise, he is just a fringe figure, how can he team up with a few big guys to slay the dragon.

After finally traveling through time and coming to the world of dragons, of course I can't just hang around anonymously for the rest of my life.He is a man who wants to light up the titles of "God of Ninja" and "Destined Dragon Slayer"!

Just like when you play online games, who doesn’t want to be the top player on the list?

What's more, you're still driving!

After relaxing, Han Qingcheng was thinking wildly in his mind. Listening to the gunshots that gradually became sparse in the depths of the city, the siege and suppression should be coming to an end soon.

"The arrest operation is completed, and the peripheral blockade points continue to be on standby, waiting for personnel screening."

Lancelot's voice came from the communication system.

Han Qingcheng, who was distracted, realized that the gunfire had stopped for a while.

After getting up and entrusting the boy in his arms to an older woman, Han Qingcheng walked towards the team and waited for the so-called personnel screening.

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On the plane back to Chicago, Han Qingcheng, who was closing his eyes to rest, suddenly noticed movement beside him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Zihang changing positions with the student next to him, sitting down and buckling his seat belt.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Although Chu Zihang and he were on the same plane, they did not sit together. The seats were randomly assigned by the executive department before boarding the plane.

Now Chu Zihang came directly to change seats, and Han Qingcheng couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay. The mission is over. Changing seats will not violate the rules."

"Well, you weren't injured during the mission."

Chu Zihang, who had fastened his seat belt, still had that paralyzed face, even though he was speaking words of concern.

Han Qingcheng smiled.

"Thank you for your concern, senior brother. I have not been injured. I have always been on the periphery. I heard Lancelot say that, senior brother, you went out of your way to take care of him."

Chu Zihang nodded.

He has never been a self-serving person, and he does not think that letting a friend from the club take care of his roommate is a self-serving act.

Although Han Qingcheng's melee combat level has surpassed that of many veteran students, this is his first mission after all.Sometimes experience can save your life, or it can cost you your life.

"How do you feel about your first mission?"

"It's pretty good. It's a little more exciting than expected, but not as dangerous as expected."

"Well, it's a war practice class after all. The junior students basically do auxiliary work, and it's really not that dangerous."

Han Qingcheng cursed in his heart when he heard this, "You are also a junior, why are you rushing to the front line?"Do you think that others can’t see the special effects of your Junyan explosion, but I can’t see it either?

However, with Chu Zihang's strength, Schneider naturally couldn't let him just play on the outside.

Even if he is only a first-year student, he will still become an ace.

"Although the person in charge of each mission will submit a detailed mission report, it is recommended that you report the mission in person to Professor Schneider after you return."

"Okay senior brother, I will go."

Afterwards, the two of them were silent, leaving only the sound of the airflow of the plane passing through the clouds.

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