Long Live the Counterattack

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　　 The female soldiers are very strong, but they have been abused without complaint.

　　Because of competing on the same stage with masters, you can get better improvement. Now it is a rare opportunity!

　　 Moreover, this is just a contest. You can continue to learn and improve while being abused, and you can also make friendships. Can't beat it, can we make friends? Dealing well now will be good for the future, and at least will not suffer. As the leader of the gorse dynasty, Fox thinks this way. Of course, William, Ivan the Great and others are similar to her.

　　 "How about we pit the Eye of God and those guys of the Knights Templar?" Fox thought of a very sinister plan.

　　 "How to pit?" Charlemagne is a qualified supporter.

"As long as a little aggressive technique is enough, then we sit and watch them get all kinds of slaps! By the way, we have to shoot, organize the video, send it back to Europe, and share the happiness with everyone!" Fox estimated it was. The reincarnation of the vixen makes him bad with a smile on his face.

　　 "I like this plan." Great Ivan rarely expressed his full cooperation.

　　 "Okay!" William was also willing to see the unlucky eyes of God.

　　 "Don't go too far." Philip kindly reminded everyone.

　　 "The more unlucky the eye of God, the better, isn't it?" Griffon didn't understand, how could Mr. Philip sympathize with the eye of God?

　　 "I mean you are suspected of calculating Mr. Wood by doing this, so don't go too far, lest he gets angry!" Philip smiled slightly: "However, if you get Mr. Wood's consent first, I have no objection."

　　 Everyone didn't realize it until now.

　　 immediately gave Philip a thumbs up one by one.

　　 Philip owes a shoulder, and his smile is even greater: "Don't you think about me, I don't know about this!"

Fox listened and smiled: "Mr. Philip is a gentleman, but I am not. I am responsible for this. Mr. Wood is also my side. I promise it will be okay. It's just that you have to obey me for some time in the future. Command, cooperate with all your strength."

　　 "As you wish my queen, my majesty!" Griffin took everyone to pretend to be a nobleman.

The people on the side of God’s Eye don’t know that in the days to come, Fox will prepare a huge pit to wait for them to jump down, and they will also pull people around to fight against the Dark Temple, and the golden sparrows that seem to intend to move closer to the Dark Temple. Forces such as the Flower Dynasty, the Teutonic Knights and the Eastern European League. The Eye of God is not interested in what is the best martial arts conference in the world, they are here to make trouble.

　　 Unless Mr. Muko is willing to take the genetic potion out to negotiate privately, don't think they will let go of this opportunity for trouble.

　　 Arena competition?

　　 just right, you invited us over!

　　 If you don’t invite us, we all want to make trouble. Now that we have an excuse, we have a more well-known reason!

　　The various internal layouts of the Eye of God are aimed at the Dark Palace, the Broomstick Dynasty, and the genetic soldiers of China. As for the Teutonic Knights and the Eastern European League, they are not in their eyes!

　　 The entire eye of God is busy.

only one person.

　　 Nothing to do.

　　 This person is the ‘gray tower’ that has been idle by the eyes of God since Lin Dong put it back.

　　 Grey Pagoda gave up his life to save the ‘Priest’ Byrd, which was a great contribution, but it did not at all weaken the suspicion of the high-level Eye of God on him. If it hadn't been for the time when Gray Tower had been back, it had been keeping itself safe, had not made a suspicious phone call, had sent a suspicious message, Gray Tower, which was suspected of being a traitor, would have long been evaporated by the high-level people.

　　 In a building in Big Apple City, the ash tower was drunk and smoked every day, and he was so drunk that day. At this time, he was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

　　 just when he was sleeping soundly.

　　 A bucket of ice water poured heavily on him.

　　 Grey Tower wakes up and hurries to touch the gun under the pillow.

　　 It's just that after a hangover, his weak hands are shaking, and he didn't even hold the pistol even after a few strokes.

"The gun is with me!" A handsome and super cool middle-aged man was sitting in front of the bed at some point. Two tall bodyguards stood behind him. One moved the chair and stood with his hands down while the other put the bucket down. . The handsome, star-like middle-aged man wore sunglasses and couldn't see his eyes, but the gray tower could still feel the sharp gaze behind the sunglasses. He woke up instantly from drunkenness and turned into a cold sweat.

　　 "Mr. Eric, why are you here?" Grey Tower, who was soggy and looking embarrassed, quickly sat up.

"Call me!" The middle-aged man threw the pistol back on the bed of the gray tower, shaking his head and sighing: "Look at you, do you still look like a mercenary? Don't call me a killer who comes in, just a homeless man can do it. Easily end up your life."

　　 "If I don't drink, what else can I do?" Grey Tower fell dejected.

"You are indeed abolished. Compared with the past, you are like a different person! The old gray pagoda is vicious and stubborn, with extraordinary endurance and iron will, which is one of the few that I admire. One of his mercenaries. Can you tell me why? The Grey Tower? Why did you go to the Far East and become like this when you come back?" The man named Little Eric asked indifferently.

　　 "I don't know... I really don't know, I just feel scared, tired, and powerless!" Grey Tower shook his head in frustration.

　　 "Because of'Wood' chasing you down?" Little Eric asked.

"You don't understand, that feeling is too terrible, more terrible than death! You don't know, I wake up in nightmares almost every night! That guy is not a human, he is terrible!" Grey Tower mentioned Lin. Dong trembled all over.

"I have asked the psychologists, and the answer they gave is that your psychology has a big problem because of fear." Little Eric snorted: "The only possibility that you can recover yourself is to defeat the demons. I decided Now, I will send you to the Far East and attend the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament in Dongshan as the deputy team leader to participate in the arena competition there!" Little Eric, who has been idle for the Grey Tower, suddenly assigned a new task.

"Ah no!" Grey Tower screamed in shock, his hands trembled: "I will never go to that ghost place in the Far East again! Especially don't see that devil again! No, I refuse, this task is beyond me. , I don't want to see that devil again, even if it's just a glance!"

　　 "If you don't go, you will die!" Little Eric gave a choice.

　　 Grey Tower stood up desperately.

　　 seems to be asking for love.

　　 But the bodyguard behind little Eric slowly pulled out his pistol.

Grey Pagoda knelt down in despair, holding his head in both hands, and wailing for a while like a wounded beast, calmed down, and raised his head again. His pale face looked like a dead man, and his lips were shaking: "Well, I can go back to the Far East again. , But, I want to get the best plastic surgeon first!"

A smile appeared on the corner of little Eric’s mouth: “Very well, it’s too late for the facelift, but we have the best makeup artist. As long as you put on makeup, I promise, let alone Mr. Mu, you won’t even recognize yourself. Come! One more thing, when we go to Dongshan, the most important thing is not to win the championship of the world's No. 1 ring. I am not interested in that **** champion. The only thing I am interested in is the underground palace under the mine! You used to live in it. After a long time, I will guide our team. If this task can be completed, I can transfer you to South America and enjoy the sunny beaches and beauties there!"

　　 "I dare to say that the mine has been taken over by Huaxia's military, and now I can't get in at all!" Gray Tower was anxious, and he felt that this kind of plan was to die.

"I have a very secret tunnel in another place, but I will only give you the relevant map for this secret only when it reaches the place." Little Eric stared at the gray tower as if he wanted to be under this man. There was a trace of trust or doubt in his body. It was a pity that besides dirty and decadent, what he saw the most was his unconcealed fear.

　　 "With my strength, going in is just to die!" Gray Tower said that he could not be a guide.

"You don't need to enter the underground palace, as long as you take people through the waterways, you can stay outside and wait and use your alertness and good luck, just like rescuing Mr. Bird, and once again bring the team back safely." Little Eli K’s idea is like this.

　　 "Okay, I will try my best!" Gray Tower looked unwilling, but in the face of death, he had no more choices.

　　 Little Eric left with two bodyguards.

　　 The Grey Tower sat blankly for a long time, and finally fell feebly on the filthy bed like a doghouse.

　　 In the monitor, his every move was secretly recorded by the camera installed. For twenty-four hours, the Grey Tower did not leave the room for even a second of surveillance.

　　 Little Eric asked the staff in front of the monitor: "Is he doing anything unusual?"

　　 "He has no abnormalities, his whole person is motionless like an idiot. For several months, he has not been abnormal at all, I think he is indeed frightened." The leader of the surveillance team replied congratulatingly.

"I still don't trust him too much. He saved Bird too timely. Forget it, sending him to the Far East this time is the best temptation. If it is really the reverse osmosis that Mr. Wood gave us the Eye of God, then , Grey Tower, he will definitely show some clues. You watch him for me, maybe you can also lead to Mr. Wood behind him." Little Eric solemnly said.

　　 "What if he didn't defect?" The leader of the surveillance team felt that Gray Tower was almost impossible to be a traitor. He had never seen such a normal traitor.

　　 "A gray tower, even if it is not a traitor, it will die if you die, what a pity!" Little Eric snorted nonchalantly.

　　 "Yes." The leader of the working group hastened to Su Rong Ying.

"Let me keep an eye on it. Grey Tower is notoriously cunning and stoic. All this may be acting. Don't let him fool the eyes of so many of you!" Little Eric finally did not give up. A word of exhortation.

　　 Acting?

The leader of the 　　 working group convulsed after hearing this.

　　 If Grey Tower is really a traitor, and the performance for months is just acting, then it would be terrible! The Oscar actor is not worthy of carrying shoes for him! You know, this is not a few days, just a few months! Over the course of several months, 24 hours a day, people watched. The Grey Tower never showed any abnormalities, not to mention phone calls or messages, and even any eyes or micro expressions were flawless!

　　 Although I absolutely do not believe that Grey Tower is a traitor and is acting, the staff of the working group still replied respectfully.

　　 After all, no matter whether the boss is right or wrong, the order must be executed.

　　I don’t know how the people of the surveillance team feel like Grey Tower, but if they are allowed to hear Grey Tower’s heartfelt voice, then they can definitely hear: Acting, Nimei, acting, this is for survival! If you didn't force me to monitor me every day, would my life be so painful? You don’t even know how painful it is to live a life!

　　 The surface of the gray tower is like a dead body.

　　 But deep inside.

　　 is surging like an undercurrent.

　　 can finally escape from this **** cage and return to the Far East!

　　 If there was still the slightest worry about not being a complete traitor before, then now, Grey Tower can't wait to fly back to Dongshan immediately, find Lin Dong, truly surrender to him, and tell him all the information he knows and probes!

　　 Even if Mr. Wood is not good, he is 10,000 times better than the **** little Eric!

　　 If you don’t kill a powerful enemy like this again, you’ll be more suspicious of him!

"I dare you to say that Grey Tower is definitely not a actor. Even if he can act again, it is impossible for him to make a few mistakes in a few months. The most important thing is that I don't think that he has nightmares every day is fake, and no one can control it. Dreams, let alone dreams!" The gray tower in the monitor was motionless, and the boring monitoring team had to chat with him and bet.

"Although I think so too ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it's too boring, let's make a bet! I bet he is a traitor for ten dollars, but the odds have increased to ten thousand times. Yes, otherwise I won't bet !" One of the staff members set a gambling game.

"Everyone, be serious, don't make mistakes in the last few days. As long as the Grey Tower flies to the Far East for missions, then our nightmare work can be over." The leader of the working group did not stop the gambling, but still reminded everyone to keep an eye on it. After all, I've been staring for so long, so I don't care about staring for the last few days. As soon as he said this, the entire working group sighed: "There are five days left, my goodness, let this **** and unnecessary surveillance end quickly! We've had enough of this kind of work!"

　　 The gray tower lying on the bed, motionless.

　　 He knew someone was staring at him.

　　 But.

　　 does not matter.

　　 If it is better than endurance than toughness, Grey Tower doesn't think how many people in the world can match itself.

　　 You can live for half a year by digging a hole under the turf. Now there are women who eat, drink, and live well. It’s not a problem to stick to it for a few months. The only thing that takes a bit of effort is that performing nightmares requires a little effort.

　　 Forget it, anyway, you can return to Dongshan in a few days, so let's spend a few more days with these bastards!

Anyway, idle is also idle... (to be continued [this text is provided by the Xiaoxiao update team@为嗨而生]. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest Power.)