"What play?"

Turtle Prime Minister looked up in amazement.

Ye Qingli smiled slightly.

"kill!"

After she finished speaking, she took off her black clothes quickly.

Then, he took off the mask on his face again, revealing a plain and unremarkable face, which looked very passerby.

It belongs to the kind that is thrown in the pile of people and can't be found.

Ye Qingli touched her nose.

It seems that the selection of this organization seems to be very similar to its own style.

This kind of secret work killer does not need any strange appearance, only the public face is the best match.

She quickly took out a pile of bottles and jars from her arms, and then wiped off her face.

Prime Minister Kame looked at her stunned.

It didn't take long for Ye Qingli's appearance to change completely!

Become exactly the same as the man in black!

Gui Cheng's eyes widened!

"This ... not illusion!"

"This is Yi Rong."

Ye Qingli pouted.

"Okay, now, it is time for you to start."

"How do we do it?"

Gui Chengxiang looked up in amazement.

"Of course ... cutting me with a knife!"

Ye Qingli handed a knife to it.

"Now, come and kill me!"

After she finished speaking, she scratched her shoulder.

Then, quickly rushed out!

Outside, the sound of fighting at this time has begun to gradually weaken.

Ye Qingli rushed into a pile of dead bodies, and then directly found a place and lay down.

At this time, Prime Minister Kame already took those sea beasts away.

Ye Qingli closed her eyes tightly, holding her breath.

Listening to a series of footsteps around.

Obviously, the battle is coming to an end.

These people are cleaning the battlefield.

However, all of them are well-trained.

Although it was cleaning the battlefield, no one spoke out.

Just busy with tension.

After a while, a corpse was removed.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"Captain, there seems to be ... there is still alive!"

"Check, which team is it."

A majestic voice sounded.

"Seventy-seven ... is the eighth team."

The man responsible for packing up the body saw Ye Qingli's waist tag.

Suddenly cried in surprise.

"The eighth team, there is still a life!"

Ye Qingli suddenly relieved.

Since that team is dead.

Then, the likelihood of her being recognized is greatly reduced.

Soon, she was carried to the open space.

Then, someone stuffed Elixir into her mouth.

Ye Qingli slowly opened her eyes, a confused expression.

"I'm not dead?"

"Of course you are not dead."

Beside her is also a man in black.

However, the age should be very young.

"This time, the fight is really terrible. Your luck is really pretty good."

He sighed and said, "All ten of your squad are dead, leaving you alone."

"Thank you, did you save me?"

Ye Qingli sat up.

"How may I call you?"

"Just call me 975."

The teenager saw Ye Qingli sitting up, startled, and said politely.

Ye Qingli touched her nose.

She always feels that this teenager has great respect for herself.

It seems that they are ranked by number within them?

In this way, the 87th seems to be in a low status.

"Just now, our captain asked me to rescue you. However, he has already gone to the front to kill the sea beasts."

Said the boy excitedly.

"We are here to stay, we might as well, let me take you to see the conductor first!"