Chapter 162: Zhen Ye is Left Completely Dumbfounded

My Years in National Security Don’t panic—I am capable of even more. 1377 words 2026-04-13 15:59:58

"He left before changing his dressing..."
The medical officer dispatched by the Asian team looked at the empty spot and felt a severe headache coming on.
"Relax, he won't die."
Zhen Ye waved his hand dismissively. Missing a dressing change wouldn't kill Zhang Liang, but missing a glance at his sister might cause that guy to tear the base apart...
"Fine then, I'll leave the medicine here. The two of you can help him change it."
The medical officer didn't say anything more. He couldn't force the guy to come back, and that fellow wouldn't listen to him anyway...
"Don't rush into rehabilitation training, the degree of your left calf fracture—"
"Yeah, yeah." Seeing how warm and generous Liu Xiaoshi was, Li Jiji sighed with relief, feeling certain he had come to the right place.
At this moment, he was at the peak of the Fifth Heavenly Tribulation realm, already capable of manifesting worlds with a single thought and tearing apart the void.
As soon as he stepped inside, he found the drawer where the jade bracelet was kept on the vanity lying on the floor, and the bracelet inside had vanished without a trace.

"Hahaha... Ziyou, what on earth are you doing? Is there some dirt on Han Ge's face that needs you to lick off?" He Ying couldn't help laughing. The atmosphere, which had been slightly awkward and ambiguous, instantly turned quite jovial.
"Uncle Shi, are you in?" Long Ling knocked on the door. It was opened promptly, and Uncle Shi walked out, looking momentarily startled upon seeing Long Ling.
The third brother, Gu Yuanmu, was twenty-four years old yet still unmarried. Simply because of his straightforward and honest nature, he used all his earnings to help the poor, living a rather austere life himself, leaving no young woman willing to endure such hardship alongside him.
Unaware of the trap, Lu Hao shook his head and looked ahead, but failed to spot Yang Tianlang. Just as he was about to question it, Zizaitian instantly made his move, sealing several acupoints on Lu Hao's body and rendering him completely immobile.
She gave herself a mental slap. They slept in the same bed every single night, yet she had never thought to appreciate him properly, resulting in her being utterly defenseless against him now that she saw him like this.
As someone in a position of authority, rewards and punishments must be strictly defined so that more people will trust you and be willing to follow you.
"Damn it, I never expected that Liu Chen would be so formidable. The three of us have dominated the Northern Profound Domain for so many years, yet we have never suffered such a crushing defeat." The speaker was a burly man, none other than the previously mentioned surname He, He Yilong.
Baozi pinched himself hard to make sure he wasn't dreaming, then racked his brain to recall past events. He remembered being struck flying by a single punch from the King of Strength deep in the mountains, after which he could remember absolutely nothing.
"Humph, this time I'll pull it out to seventy meters for you to see." Regaining his health, Huiyin immediately advanced, his bow continuously releasing arrows with a pace noticeably more seasoned than before.
However, the moment the peachwood sword pierced the talisman paper, the figure was already right in front of Wu Yu. The hand that had previously rested on Wu Yu's shoulder reached out toward it once again.

Unbelievably, Luo was completely unable to perceive Luo Xi's spiritual energy. Gently laying Luo Xi down, Luo placed the tip of his index finger against Luo Xi's forehead.
Wu Yu hurriedly caught it and took a closer look; indeed, it was identical to the jade pendant in Xue Hao's possession. The two pieces even seemed to be parts of a whole and should be stitchable together.
When this somewhat brainless analogy popped into Bingling's mind, it instantly calmed her down. The next second, she released her grip, a chill flashing in the depths of her eyes.
"I really don't want money. I want to change my car, so get me a new one instead." Zhang Yuhaixian finally exposed her foxy tail.
That layer of gray mist resembled evil Qi, and light-attribute spiritual energy was its natural nemesis. The moment it came into contact with the pale golden glow on Luo Xi's hand, the mist immediately evaporated without a trace.
Seeing that Bilege was struggling to hold his ground, Joshua rushed over, pulling a vintage brown-green vertically-striped glass bottle from his pocket as he ran.
As soon as those words left her mouth, my brow furrowed as well, though I neither admitted nor denied it.
Qingyi shook his head with a slight frown. Although he had no idea what all of this had to do with him, some invisible force seemed to be guiding him toward a certain purpose.