It's not impossible for one person to surround the entire opponent, the problem is that he can't do it.

The one who could do it was shaking right now, like 'I'm so scared and scared'.

Well, there is still a scalpel in his hand, which is shining brightly. In the eyes of interested people, this thing is much more terrifying than Mr. Qin with a gun.

It's hard to say how many of the Ninth Bureau operators present were sweating because they were worried about the guy with the knife going crazy...

Mr. Qin slowly let go of the gun in his hand, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and was pushed to the ground by the wolf-like operators in the next second.

The special metal tower shield weighing dozens of kilograms was slapped on his body, and it was almost impossible to press his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys out.

"Confirm the control target."

"Confirm the recovered weapon—it's that one's heavy auxiliary pistol...the ammunition is loaded and it's ready to fire."

"It's normal ammunition, not crystal bombs... yes! I see!"

A reloader inspected the gun and breathed a sigh of relief.

If this thing is loaded with crystal bombs, pulling the trigger and shooting it over to reinstall the tower shield may not be able to block it.

Although the technical indicators developed by their equipment are to be able to resist the impact of armor-piercing projectiles and rockets head-on, in conjunction with those special heavy equipment operators who wear powered exoskeletons and whose feet can directly protrude from the fixed bolts and lock them to the ground , and even be able to temporarily fight against 'special' enemies.

For example, some alien species with a lot of strength, if they really bump into the defense line of these iron cans, I'm afraid they won't be shot on the head...

But human beings are best at fighting against human beings by themselves. The little helper's gun itself is a tyrant weapon specially made by Blue Star's insane logistics unit. It has half the damage of a longbow ultra-precision rifle. The latter can shoot a viscount. , the damage is halved and a shield is still very brave.

The two heavy shield guards at the front retracted their locking mechanisms. A pair of footprints and holes pierced by four explosive bolts were visible on the ground, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I can't help but feel a little resentful, your old man doesn't put away his weapons, what does it mean for this kind of bastard to play with?

Mr. Qin was so happy that he saw that this gun was very dangerous. Everyone was very afraid of it, so he raised his finger excitedly and pointed at Alia next to him: "It's hers! She gave it to me! I don't know anything!"

"do not move!"

"Don't move!"

"He's going to resist—"

Several large shields roared and squeezed over again. God knows whether these macho operators were really frightened by him or just looking at him upset, they could even hear a clear 'baji' when they squeezed over.

Aliya stood on tiptoe and looked, but couldn't see what was squeezed out, maybe... maybe it's okay?

Bai Li walked in from the door, holding up a report in her hand: "Hand him up! This bastard—"

As she spoke, she took the gun, closed the safety mechanism unskillfully in her hand, and walked towards Alia.

Mr. Qin looked at this scene in the situation where the strong man locked the man, and he tried his best to explain: "I, I really don't know her... She suddenly ran over and said that she and I—"

"General!" Bai Li stood at attention and saluted with a serious expression, then offered the gun in both hands: "Your gun."

"It's related..." Mr. Qin blinked, and for a moment he felt as if he was squeezed and felt nothing.

What the hell?No, what does that mean?

who am I?

Where am I?

This is actually still a dream, right?

He turned his head with difficulty - the big shield was only squeezing his body, but his head was still exposed - and looked at the heavy equipment operator next to him: "Well, can you hit me?"

The reloaded operator looked at him in shock. It was unclear what the struggling expression was under the helmet, but his eyes were particularly innocent.

These days, why are these insane people so dissatisfied with their desires?

He and his companion looked at each other, and the pure companion nodded and shook his head again.

I heard it, but I didn't understand what it was for.

But it was the first time he heard such a request at such a young age, and the heavy equipment operator still felt that he couldn't refuse, so while pressing the big shield, he showed his fist as big as a casserole, and gave him a sideways punch.

It's heavy, it's heavy, and it doesn't cut corners.

Mr. Qin spit out two back molars, and murmured with slack eyes: "This, this is not a dream..."

Speaking of it, there is also pain in the illusion of the soul, and it can still be fed back to reality, so this method is actually unreliable.

The really reliable method is to try the outside world in your pants on the spot. If the environment becomes a toilet or even a warm ocean, then it is probably a dream, and there is a high probability that you will wake up seamlessly from the dream.

Well, it’s a bit troublesome to wash and dry the sheets. He may become the third mapper of older bed sheets after Mala Chicken and Xiong Luoli. It is said that Spicy Chicken’s revenge flame is burning hot now. , almost burned the entire Mellon family in.

Don't let her really kill her. When the spicy chicken shreds sparks, Alia's head will fall to the ground. Sooner or later, let the latter experience the true strength of the goddess of light!

The special small theater here didn't disturb Baili and Aliya's stare at each other. The latter took the gun and cleared his throat: "That... I was forced to..."

Bai Li's eyes were very complicated, and she felt that the other party seemed to regard herself as a fool.

It’s okay to be forced, steal your gun and use you as a gunman. The last person who can do this is probably the old man of God.

What?Earth without God?God is dead?

Wouldn't that be the end of it - who did it?Guess who is the real murderer!

To put it bluntly, Mr. Qin can really suppress Alia, so now it's not the reloaded operators who are suppressing him, but the reloaded cluster.

Even as long as he can correct his evil ways, the officials don't mind giving him a favorable treatment, and restraining a guy who is almost invincible in the world.

But it's not possible. Seventeen cards can kill Alia in seconds. It doesn't exist yet. The only person who is qualified to give it a try is the elder sister in name. This damn is calling In the end, there is a high probability that it will be domestic violence. How can outsiders intervene?

So Nima is outrageous, Huanxiguan guys don't stop, I'm worried that they will have some great fun.

But if Huanxiguan and the others really stop or even disappear, then it will be distressing to say that I was so hot before, and my deterrent effect will be gone.

Where is my white head Taixuan?Where is my Xuanpao Tyrant?I am so big a man-shaped self-propelled nuclear bomb, it was still there before!

The current director of the Ninth Bureau is a fat man. It is said that he has lost two catties of hair. He is either thinking about wooing the tyrant or anti-tyrant.

In the end, front-line workers like Baili said that it was useless to think about it, and Hulk just wanted to be a scientific researcher honestly.

What?Are researchers most at risk? M78 Nebula, that Hanging Man Aguang who is not as powerful as you?

Well, isn't that a special case...

As for the Qi Ye who is a scientific researcher planetary observer, the scientific researcher Ba Ye who is a high school teacher, the fastest and strongest civilization observer Max, and the land destroyer scientific researcher Gaoshan Womeng, they are all special cases.

What bad intentions can researchers have?The problem with the law and order of the universe is not their conspiracy.

Although everyone has already reached a consensus, if the Kingdom of Light's virtual security cannot be strengthened, then they will be killed directly, and the peace of the universe will probably come many years earlier...

Similarly, Aliya, who is a scholar of occultism, put down the scalpel in Bai Li's subtle eyes: "Well, as a master of biology, it is reasonable for me to carry a scalpel with me... Ha , haha...the weather is fine..."

She really didn't expect Baili to come (×)

She pretended to be embarrassed, so Baili couldn't say anything (√)

If it weren't for China, she would even want to bow and apologize-don't say that I am doing things, even if my ingenuity has continued to fake for 40 years, as long as I bow and apologize, it will be over. I bowed and you still have to How about it?

Baili couldn't beat her, otherwise she would have killed her head with the scissors.

What a big deal!Why do you have to end it yourself?Do you know how many people's trigeminal nerves are involved in your every move now?

With a phone call from your old man, the field operators of the Ninth Bureau can parachute over and three elite teams will clear the field.

Don't talk about Mr. Qin, even Qin Chuandrich who devours the gods... Cough, it seems that this one really can't beat him.

Bai Li, who was angered from the heart, turned her head and glared at Mr. Qin: "You bastard, you did a good job!"

Mr. Qin is very innocent. Apart from harming girls... so many girls, what else have I done?

I was kidnapped!Being cut off!You almost opened my eyes by pulling my ass with a small knife, and rescuers like you call me a bastard when they come? !

He is angry!He moved—

"Don't move!"

"He still wants to resist?!"

"Dangerous! The target is still trying to break free-dangerous!"

Well, let's hold on...

Young Master Qin moved, almost squeezed out the acid in his stomach, and immediately became honest again.

It’s just that there is a little grievance in the honesty, and there is a bit of resentment in the grievance, and there are three points of resentment, three points of coldness, three points of unruly and 91 points of self-comfort that my mother must still be in the dream.

"I, I didn't do anything!"

"Didn't do it?" Bai Li narrowed her eyes: "You kidnapped two girls, snatched the guns of active military personnel, and even conspired to kill someone intentionally. You tell me you didn't do anything?"

"I--"

"We heard it before!" Bai Li raised the communicator in his hand and pressed the playback button.

So Mr. Qin's particularly wonderful last episode of misfortune and misfortune began to be played clearly in the ward.

Well, the evidence is strong, it's a good job, but it's a bit bad, but it's a good job because it's bad enough.

"Using sleeping pills and narcotics in high school injured seven women, two of whom were under the age of 7, causing two of them to become pregnant. Your family is rich, right? Can you make things right? Dog-like things -"

Bai Li directly slapped Mr. Qin who was looking at him with his hands, and this slap made the other side of his face swell up.

Mr. Qin was in a trance for a few seconds, and immediately came back to his senses: "You hit me—my dad never hit me!"

He had asked the person next to him to punch him before, probably because he thought the opponent's fist was harder, so he chose to ignore it.

Bai Li raised her eyebrows, looked to the left and right: "Did I hit him?"

The heavy shield guard operator on the left thought for a moment: "Didn't he just say that he would let others beat him... Maybe, he likes it?"

"Although it's a bit strange for me to ask for such a thing, but we have recordings, and it's okay for him to report." The shield operator on the right agreed deeply.

It would be better to say that there is nowhere to go to sue—the Ninth Bureau cadres will go to military courts if they have problems, and the dark world cannot be managed by ordinary complaint agencies.

You can't ask a bunch of rocket launchers, seatless recoil guns, middle-door opponents, and the embryo killers to have any sense of service, right?

It would be better to say that the people they provide "warm service" to are those bastards who are not enough to be shot for 5 minutes, the kind that would be cut directly in the feudal era.

"As for you!" Bai Li turned her head to look at the sluggish sugar cube on the bed, her eyes were not friendly, and she just opened her mouth to justly scold her for being ignorant.

But Aliya stood behind Ke Fang Tang, looking at Baili with a smile, her eyes were very pure, her expression was very shy, and she looked like a little sister next door with her hands behind her back.

Bai Li's words got into his mouth and he swallowed them again, his lips moved, and in turn he slapped Mr. Qin: "It's all your fault! You bastard ruined his tutor and even let the family Spread rumors and bite back! Don't your parents have a conscience for doing these things!"

Mr. Qin took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and his expression was filled with anger!

Then I saw Bai Li's increasingly hostile eyes——

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