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Phew!

It wasn't until after the second cycle of pressing and purging the soldier's wound of blood, once Ye Feng was certain no more blood could be pressed out, that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This guy has some luck, running into me, his savior. His little life has been saved."

After catching his breath, Ye Feng began removing the needles while a smile crept onto his face.

All the blood in his body has been damn near squeezed out by you, and that's lucky?

You call yourself a savior when you're more like a butcher?!

Lei Meng was about to explode with anger; he really wanted to kick Ye Feng and send him flying.

Xu Mumu started to pull the bolt of his gun, ready to risk a punishment by giving Ye Feng a full magazine.

"Put away your little fire stick and stop showing off in front of this young master."

Upon hearing the sound of the bolt, Ye Feng looked up at Xu Mumu and spoke coldly.