The National Director is Mr. Perfect

She was angry that someone did this kind of thing that caused Guru to have something wrong.

The fear is that Guru disappeared from then on.

Jun Ci didn't care about Guru's abilities, it was just a convenient and quick ability for her.

In fact, she has the knowledge of the interstellar age, even if it doesn't work now, in time, she can at least create the technology that will advance the world's technology for decades.

But Gulu means different things to her.

When a spiritual body has lived with itself for decades, it is a fusion that has already been wiped out into the bones.

She asked Guru to help her because she knew Guru. If she didn't let Guru do anything, Guru would feel that she was particularly useless and meaningless.

Because serving one's own master, this is the meaning of the birth of each light brain.

Including Guru is no exception.

Junci can't change Guru's thoughts, but it doesn't mean that she treats Guru just as a light brain.

Now, something is wrong with Guru.

It is not certain whether it fell into a deep sleep again, or was lost due to excessive energy consumption, or other reasons.

Before Jiang Yi and Jun Fan ran over, both of them ran to the extreme speed at this time, and caught the two drivers who were suddenly frightened and wanted to get out of the car and escape.

In the night sky, you can hear Jiang Yi's extremely angry and cold curse: "Jun Fan, this is a good thing you did. These two are from your team!"

Jun Fan did not speak.

The two drivers wanted to resist when they were grabbed, and Jiang Yi kicked them towards the door, and slammed into his body, "Wow", as if he was about to vomit a mouthful of blood.

"Jun Shao, Jiang Shao..."

"sorry Sorry……"

Seeing the development of things up to now, there is almost nothing left. The two drivers were almost crying, struggling to kneel down and begging for mercy.

Then the faces of the two men in the night were so gloomy that they could not be seen.

At this time, Junci opened the door and came down.

In the watery night, the slender and tall figure of Junci walked over step by step.

Like the Rakshasa Emperor in the dark night, he was obviously just a figure, but it gave people endless pressure, as if he could suppress all existence.

With such a scene, Jun Fan raised his eyes and looked at Jun Ci in surprise.

But he can't take care of these for the time being, but he said to Jiang Yi with an ugly face: "I will give you an account of this matter. At present, it is not certain that it is for the two of us. I will bring it back for trial."

"I want you to try! What am I doing?"

Jiang Yi's face was also not good-looking, he kicked the person on the ground again while he was speaking, and the body was swayed by the kicker with great strength.

"If you don't explain clearly today..."

"Just push them two from here."

Jun Ci said cold and merciless words for Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi was a little surprised: "Kill?"

Although Jiang Yi is very angry now, he has never done anything like this before. At best, he will take it back and let his family handle it.

Jun Fan looked at Jun Ci in an incredible way: "This must be brought back for trial."

Jun Ci squatted down and looked at the two riders. The boy who had always been unruly, at this time, the eyebrows were cold as if covered with a layer of thin ice, "I don't care who the messenger behind you is, let him give I remember it clearly, my Junci took down this account!"

Her words from the ice **** made the surrounding air a little thinner.

People under pressure have difficulty breathing.