Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao held the tweezer in his hand, and it was filled with a metal bullet.

When she saw Jiang Zhen wake up, she smiled. The pointy tiger's teeth looked just like the devil's in Jiang Zhen.

The bullet is removed and then the disinfectant bandage is cleaned.

None of these skills will happen to Azhaotong.

But it's okay, she's got marshmallows.

After spending more than half an hour, Zhao finally took care of everything.

The male lead is naked at this time and has a thick gauze around his core that clearly reveals the smooth lines of his chest and abdominals.

Nice body.

Zhao sighed in his heart, his eyes turned unexpectedly to the man's flat face.

Zhao: “...”

Dislike.

She said casually: "Remove the facial appearance. ”

Jiang Zhao was supposed to rely on the sofa to raise his god. When he heard the words, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhao in general. "How did you know I was easy to look at? ”

Azhao smiled mysteriously: “Not only do I know that this face is not yours, I even know that you think it is your face and not yours. ”

"What do you mean? ”

A Zhao shouted to him: "Jiang Qiu. ”

It's not uncommon to know his name even if he knows his face easily.

Jiang Qiu looked at her and waited for her words.

“I said you were like a late man, not a lie. ”

She looked at Jiang Qiu: "You don't have memories before you go into the organization. Kang Wai, aren't you really curious? ”

Kang's face was horribly cold, and he said coldly, "What do you know? ”

A Zhao revealed a smile on Chengzhu's chest: “I know everything you want to know. ”

In Kang's compelling eyes, she remained calm: "But I can't tell you right now. ”

She squatted down and looked up at Jiang Qiu: "You know what you are now. Even if I told you, you couldn't do anything to hurt them. ”

Jiang Hui silenced for a moment, his lips moved and suddenly asked: “It will hurt... who? ”

A Zhao sighed: "Your family. ”

Jiang Qiu's eyes were blind.

Relatives?

He woke up from darkness, from memory onwards, facing endless training and punishment.

They're chess pieces that nobody cares about or cares about.

Weaker, unable to sustain high intensity training, dead, no one knows.

Hang in there, it's just working for the organization.

Now, did someone tell him he had family?

A warm hand touched his face.

“Jiang Qiu.” Someone touched his face, and his whole body was tightened up because he was not accustomed to being close, but because of his injuries he could not move.

Zhao patted his face and gently said in his ear: "I have no ill will towards you and feel me with all my heart. Take care of the injuries and I'll take care of the tissue aftermath for you. ”

Jiang Qiu was not confused by her description.

He grinned, “Why should I believe you? ”

Zhao stood up and smiled: “With me saving you; with your mission failing to escape, I am now on the blacklist of your organization; with me… better than you. ”

She said, reaching over the chair next to her, placing one hand on the back of the metal chair and pressing it gently - the whole hard chair back was like a bunch of cotton, falling deep down.

Azhao pulled the chair back like a pinch of rubber clay.

“You see.” She said softly, "If I want to hurt you, don't even move your head. ”

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5 more.

One more thing, I'll see you later.