After Becoming a Little Sister

Putting two hundred kinds of poisons into a teacup is called not forgetting the original intention and having sufficient backup means.

There are even those who drive a dump truck directly blocking the exit of the parking lot to kill the other party. Isn't this kind of dark world?

Everyone is a garbage can in the Ming world. There is no reason why the electric induction garbage can can really be much more upscale than the high-end garbage dump, and it does not contain garbage.

Among such a pile of garbage, the scout man is considered to be a relatively outstanding recyclable garbage, otherwise he would not be recruited by the bald guy to be a non-staff subordinate.

However, the bald guy didn't tell the other party more detailed plans and careers based on the DNA profile, but just used him as a jester, as an intermediary or something, so it looks like he is treating talents badly, Dongfang Shuo's modern version.

Aliya didn't know the relationship between the scout man and the bald man, so she didn't delve into it further, but just remembered such a person.

She is now thinking about whether to check on her roommate's progress after the filming is over later, that child seems to have been quite shocked.

If it's really not possible, give her a chance to appear on the stage, so that she can feel confident?

After all, seeing that kind of opponent as soon as she came out is a bit too much for a soul game, and she, Alia, is not some old Miyazaki thief...

"It's coming! It's finally here!" The field manager next to him looked at the nanny car driving over: "Every department prepares, and the filming will start later!"

Aliya sat up and looked curiously at which protagonist this was. She wanted to make friends with the other party, and it would be best if she could get a hundred and ten signatures to sell for money.

But why does the car look familiar...

When Jin Lola got out of the car, Aliya clicked her tongue and began to touch her chin and look at the other party in deep thought.

——Fate, oh fate, what do you want me to do?

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"Fate has no obligation to make you understand all this."

Saying so, the man turned around from the boss chair.

The leader of the bodyguard in black subconsciously wanted to draw his gun, but the bald man standing in front of him raised his hand: "You go out first."

The head of the bodyguard in black was startled: "BOSS?!"

This person didn't know where he came from. He ran to the deepest part of their company and sat directly on the boss's chair.

As a result, the BOSS is not angry and doesn't feel strange, and let him go out?

"It's okay, I'll explain to you later." The bald man shook his head: "She won't be against me, we still have cooperation."

"Actually, you are not obliged to let your subordinates understand all this." The man changed his posture and calmed down: "Jin Ping, when did you become so approachable?"

"He is my confidant. If even he can't trust him, then who else can I entrust these things to? Do I do it myself?"

The bald man snorted coldly, unbuttoned his suit, took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack next to him: "Don't try to provoke the loyalty of my subordinates, you manipulator, although I don't know How did you get in, but I promise, if you annoy me, you won't be able to get out of here today."

The corner of the man's mouth curved into a mocking arc, but he didn't care.

She just kicked lightly on the ground, the large boss chair slid back, and the light by the table finally shone on her face.

Mo!It's Mo!

The big devil's face still has the charm of a big sister, and I don't know whether it is a disguise or the real appearance. There are only a few differences between the eyebrows and the original Mrs. Jane, but the temperament is very different. Now the devil looks more It has the flavor that a big villain should have.

It's the smell that a riddler who pretends to be a ghost should have. After all, Ah Mo neither needs to work, nor will he go to the side of the road to eat noodles, so he has a strong personality all at once.

The head of the bodyguard in black closed the door, and before leaving, he gave the woman of unknown origin a warning look.

"Your subordinates are loyal to you."

"I gave him everything he deserved, why would he betray me? Can you offer him a higher price?"

The bald man with a suit and vest inside walked to the table, rolled up his sleeves and exposed his arms. Those seemingly fat arms were actually full of muscles.

This terrifying muscular monster looks like a fat man with the width of two people, but at this moment it shows the evil spirit that a human bear should have: "Get up, that's not where you should sit."

"...Do you really want to find an excuse to fight me?" The big devil tilted his head and looked at the other party with interest: "You will die."

"Really? But I don't think so. I just maimed a alien species that I found with great difficulty. Those scary guys in the legends don't seem to be anything special." The bald man grinned: "I think you too Same."

The bald man is not talking nonsense. He cooperated with the other party before, not only because of the power displayed by the other party, but also because of her own personal might.

He needs the ALS treatment plan provided by the other party, as well as the extraordinary power to regularly regulate his daughter now.

The other party needs to act as an agent for her, integrate some underground forces, obtain some data technology, and enter the third new city of grace.

In essence, neither of the two people has the qualifications to dominate the other party. The two parties can only say that they each get what they need. If you have to dig deeper, it means that the other party has more bargaining power.

That's why the bald man doesn't look angry when he sees the other party being so rude. He has always been tolerant of talents, especially such talents with bargaining power.

But this doesn't mean that he can tolerate the other party's arrogance without bottom line, he also has to beat the other party.

Since he started looking for genetic technology for his daughter, the already talented bald man has also received a wave of technological blessings.

Naturally, his current figure and strength cannot be obtained through normal exercise. This sophisticated and professional exercise plan, coupled with other techniques, has given him this terrifying appearance, which is placed in the classical classification of the Republic , This is a third-grade master who is just like a kung fu practicer.

Although this guru followed the strange heresy of the western cowboy's gun-drawing technique, this does not prevent everyone from reaching the same goal by different routes, and everyone has the ability of the guru.

The third-rank master is able to establish a sect, and this kind of person has to be given face by others when walking in the rivers and lakes.

In martial arts novels, it is the top individual combat effectiveness of a certain well-known bodyguard agency or a certain faction of a certain gang. With them, those organizations can harvest gray areas in one place and become the maintainers of underground order in the area.

The second-rank grandmaster was either trained by the orthodox sect of the famous sect from a young age, or had an adventure, or was a veteran and titan who came out of fighting on the battlefield.

A first rank is a heavenly genius, a first rank before the age of 30 can stand out from the crowd, and a master of the first rank before the age of 20 is all legends in the world.

As for the innateness before the age of 30 - let's just report the ID numbers of those myths in the rivers and lakes!

Aliya's second grade of martial arts location is more like a wrong evolution. In the eyes of ancient people, it is similar to the current style of bald men.

Although the second-rank great master of the martial arts location is Killing Invincible, he is a titan when he mounts a horse, and a hero when he dismounts, but there is only Killing Invincible left.

When the big devil looked at the bald man, he seemed to see Alia for a moment—this kind of domineering style is really similar.

But it's a pity that the bald guy hasn't reached the level of Alia after all. Even if the latter loses all his spiritual powers, the bald guy can't imitate her if she is really domineering.

If they fought to the death, Arya might get hurt, but the bald man would die.

Well, right with anyone, it's not uncommon for Arya to get hurt.

It can only be said that if it is really necessary to distinguish between superiority and inferiority, life and death, it will be a surprise that her opponent is not killed by her...

Thinking of Alia, the Great Demon King lost interest somewhat, but when thinking of that guy's face, she became upset and depressed.

From lackluster to upset and depressed, the guy in front of him doesn't know what is truly powerful.

These guys use this 200-year fluke to achieve the current success, and feel that they are invincible. Who do you want to challenge in this regard?

Challenge the ancient country that was trying to evolve naturally thousands of years ago?

Or do you want to challenge that monster that is not supposed to exist on Blue Star Earth at all, and came from nowhere?

She took a deep breath: "Originally, I didn't intend to explain this to you. Like I said, fate has no obligation to make you understand all this."

"……now what?"

"But now, I think it's better to give you a little lesson, to let you know what the world really looks like."

After finishing speaking, the Great Demon King raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Tiny vines visible to the naked eye stretched out from under her feet, covering the entire room along the carpet.

In just half a minute, the blooming branches and leaves completely covered even the windows, and the whole room turned into a cage bound by vines.

The bald man frowned: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, this is just to prevent outsiders from finding out. Now in this city, a group of amazing guys have come."

Speaking of which, the big devil's eyes showed some meaningful thought, how did those amazing guys get together, she still hasn't figured it out yet.

These species of wisdom were sworn enemies back then, and when they met each other, not to mention the brains of humans and the brains of dogs, at least they had to target each other and go their own way.

But now judging from the official tone, the other party is clearly an organized and disciplined whole, which is very intriguing.

During the years she left, what happened to the world of divine grace...

"You mean those aliens?" Jin Ping sneered: "I admit that they are very powerful, but technological weapons are just as powerful. You alien species were also mythical existences back then, but now? Ignorance is not terrible, but pride is. You guys Living too long in the pride of your species."

"...Yeah, we have lived in pride for too long." The big devil came back to his senses, took a deep look at the other party, and raised his hand.

"Wind Blade—"

"drink------"

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1574 1364-Grave Head Jumping Disco

Wind Blade Wind Blade Wind Blade——

The Great Demon King seems to only use this move, Wave Fist, Wave Fist, Wave Fist, Half Moon Sword, Half Moon Sword, Half Moon Sword.

But this is a misunderstanding. The reason why the big devil uses the wind blade is because it saves fuel and is the most cost-effective.

In the environment of the earth, or the original Blue Star, the wind element is the best element to collect and use.

After all, magic elements, to put it more bluntly, are actually similar to the realization of some kind of environmental radiation.

There are more ice elements in the north and south poles, more fire elements in volcanic areas, more light elements in the atmosphere, and more nuclear elements in nuclear power plants.

The wind blade is just like wind power generation. Although it is not efficient, it can be found everywhere. It is far simpler than ice picks and fireballs.

It would be better to say that if the Great Demon King could make an apocalyptic strike out of thin air, he would have become the king and hegemony long ago, so why let Alia be under the pressure.

The Apocalypse Strike was made 300 years earlier, she has to be the one on top!Huanxi Guan can't stop her!

But now, the big devil pretends to be a master, and goes to hang and beat a brainless heavy tank, isn't it easy?

She used her mental power to act as a wind element, compressing the air and ejecting it, covering the opponent almost instantly.

This high-pressure wind blade is invisible and colorless, and it is difficult to stop. The bald man looked at his arm, the solid muscle was cut open almost in the blink of an eye, and the blood was visible to the naked eye. .

Theoretically, if there were more attacks like this, he might even be cut into many pieces at once.

But that was when he was being beaten passively, not in such a cage, within such a close range!

The bald man with a loud shout directly lifted the desk in front of him with one hand, and rushed towards him with a terrifying aura.