Long Mo'er
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A series of notification sounds echoed in my mind as Slaughter Points were credited, as cheerful as popping popcorn.
Hua Qiang's face kept twitching, it was a bit noisy!
But... he likes it!
He turned on his smartwatch, and his information was displayed.
[Hua Qiang: 412 Merit Points. Congratulations on your promotion to First Lieutenant!]
Hua Qiang thought to himself, "How long has it been? I've already become First Lieutenant. If I work a little harder, I can become a colonel. If I work a few more times, I General's star on my shoulders."
Once he becomes General, he believes no one will dare to touch him.
Deng Tianxiong, that old bastard, dares to cause trouble, then... kill him!
Once everything fell silent, the people lying on the ground came to their senses. They were saved; they... didn't have to die.
Long Mo'er's face was covered in tears, she was overjoyed and wept.
She felt that heaven must have heard her prayers and sent someone down to save her.
Although the man before them did not wear a golden crown, magnificent armor, or ride on auspicious clouds.
But at this moment, in her mind, Hua Qiang was already a perfect hero.
Cover the hero!
Long Mo'er trembled as she struggled to her feet, her steps unsteady.
Her clothes were somewhat disheveled, and her hair, which had become loose from the earlier commotion, had a few strands clinging to her tear-streaked cheeks.
She hastily wiped away her tears and walked step by step toward Hua Qiang.
Every step was taken with such determination, as if he were seeking salvation in his own destiny.
Her eyes were filled with gratitude and lingering fear, her burning gaze fixed on Hua Qiang, unwilling to look away for even a moment.
Approaching Hua Qiang, she bowed deeply and said in a choked voice, "Handsome, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, we would probably all be dead today."
Her face still bore traces of wet tears, which shimmered faintly in the sunlight, as clear and translucent as pearls.
Long Mo'er's lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say more, but didn't know where to begin.
Hua Qiang was slightly taken aback, then revealed a gentle smile, a smile as warm and gentle as the spring sunshine.
He reached out his hand as if to help someone up, and then said, "There's no need for that. When our compatriots are in trouble, we should naturally lend a helping hand!"
Hua Qiang spoke casually, yet he seemed to possess a unique charm that commanded respect from everyone.
He is proud of his achievements but not arrogant, and he gives without expecting anything in return. He is truly a role model for us all.
Long Mo'er straightened up, looked into Hua Qiang's eyes, her gaze full of sincerity. "Handsome, I, Long Mo'er, will never forget your great kindness!"
"If there is ever any need for me in the future, I will do my utmost to help you, even at the cost of my life."
Long Mo'er grabbed Hua Qiang's hand as if it were a lifeline.
Her hands trembled slightly, from her excitement and nervousness.
This was the first time in her life that she had physical intimacy with a man, and it was even initiated by her.
Although I felt shy, I didn't let go of her hand.
Her eyes were full of expectation, hoping that Hua Qiang could feel her sincerity.
Hua Qiang tried to break free gently, but couldn't. Not using much force, he could only use his other free hand to pat Long Mo'er's hand.
"Beautiful lady, you've said your piece. As long as you live a good life from now on, that will be the greatest reward you can give me."
His voice remained calm and reassuring.
A hint of concern flickered in his eyes, as if he were worried about these people who had just experienced danger.
Tears welled up in Long Mo'er's eyes. She bit her lip slightly and said, "Handsome, you don't know, we all thought we were going to die just now. You gave us hope for life. Your courage and kindness make me admire you so much."
A shy blush appeared on her face, a blush that reflected her admiration for the hero.
"Handsome guy, please tell me your name so we can repay your kindness in the future."
Hua Qiang looked at Long Mo'er, hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "I am Hua Qiang!"
"Don't take this too seriously. Anyone would have done the same."
His eyes were full of humility, as if everything he did was his due.
Long Mo'er shook her head and said, "No, not everyone has your courage and ability."
Hua Qiang, I will always remember your name.
I will definitely repay you in the future.
Her eyes were filled with determination, as if she were making a promise to Zheng Xuan.
At this moment, others also gathered around, their faces filled with gratitude.
Someone said, "Brother Hua, you saved us all. I don't know how to repay you."
"From now on, I, Ironhead, acknowledge you as my First Elder!"
From now on, my life belongs to you, First Elder.
"First Elder, just give the order, and we'll do whatever you say without hesitation!" A man with dark skin said, patting his chest.
"Yeah, yeah, add me, Yue Zhongcang, to the team. From now on, the First Elder will be at your beck and call. No mercy for murder or arson!"
Hua Qiang was amused by the three men, taking it as a joke.
He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it. As long as we help each other and create a beautiful world together, that's enough!"
Long Mo'er quietly looked at Hua Qiang, whose handsome, dashing, and domineering appearance made her heart pound.
She felt like she was in love!
Among the crowd was a man dressed in a black combat suit, which was tattered and torn, and the man himself looked disheveled.
His eyes burned with fury as he stared intently at Long Mo'er's hands, which were tightly gripping Hua Qiang's.
His face looked extremely pale.
Fei Qian cursed angrily in his heart, "Long Mo'er, you slut!"
I've been chasing you for two whole months!
In these two days, I've tried my best to coax you, but you've always ignored me.
They were even as indifferent as if they were treating a stranger!
I haven't even touched your fingertips, yet you're so eager to get close to others!
On what grounds?
What the hell is it about me that this man lacks?
Fei Qian grew angrier the more he thought about it, feeling his anger burning like a raging fire, almost completely engulfing his reason.
He felt betrayed and cuckolded.
Driven by this rage, he even selectively forgot the life-saving grace that Hua Qiang had shown him.
Only one thought remained in his mind: how to deal with Hua Qiang?
He began racking his brains to think of all possible solutions.
At this moment, he was blinded by jealousy and resentment, forgetting Hua Qiang's power and terror.
No matter what means he used, he had to keep this man away from Long Mo'er; only he was worthy of her.
He absolutely could not tolerate Long Mo'er being with other men, especially this guy who appeared out of nowhere...