Tibetan Sword Arms Dealer[ABO]

Dean's coat...

Ye Ming yelled in his heart that it was over, but he still pretended to be calm, thinking about how to get away with it.Saying that I picked it up on the ground just now... feels like a fool. I guess no one would believe such a lame reason.

Andrew didn't give him a chance to make things up, so he walked over calmly, with a gentle and elegant smile on his face.Although they look similar to Dean, the two have completely different auras.It's just that Ye Ming didn't keep imagining the smiling face of Dean with the Wannian poker face, and suddenly shivered, and goose bumps fell all over the ground.

"Your Highness, please be careful, don't get too close." The soldier behind pointed his gun at Ye Ming, and reminded Andrew to be careful of this "unknown person".

Andrew just shook his hand, and slowly approached Ye Ming, until they were only one step away from each other.He looked shorter than Dean and a little over half a head taller than Ye Ming.

Andrew smiled and lowered his head to approach Ye Ming, sniffed his neck in a rather ambiguous manner, and said, "You have my dear brother's breath on your lips. Why didn't he mark you?"

Ye Ming was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, his face turned red immediately, remembering something he shouldn't have thought about.

Andrew said: "What a shy boy. Are you going to tell me now that you have nothing to do with my dear brother?"

Dongdong stood on Ye Ming's shoulder, turned his small round eyes, and leaned closer to Ye Ming to smell it, and said: "Master, he has a much sharper nose than mine, and he doesn't smell anything, don't be fooled by him. "As he spoke, he waved his paw at Andrew, as if trying to scare people.

Andrew waved his hand, and said to the general behind him: "Ask him to sit on my spaceship. I think my dear brother will be willing to have a good talk with me now."

"Actually, I think this is a misunderstanding." Ye Ming said quickly, "I really don't know Dean very well. He was trying to kill me by pinching my neck before."

"Oh?" Andrew touched the golden saber on his waist with his right hand, pulled it out with a "chi" sound, pointed at Ye Ming, and said, "So, I should help him kill you, maybe like this My dear brother will appreciate me, don't you think?"

"..." Ye Ming was a little flustered in the wind, feeling that the situation was chaotic, he couldn't speak for a while, whether it was a deep hatred or brother love...

Andrew raised his chin and motioned for the soldiers to take him away.

Ye Ming put on the damn electrified handcuffs again, and learned not to struggle, the pleasure of electric shock once in a lifetime is enough.

Just as Andrew was about to turn around, he suddenly remembered something, and raised the sword that had been withdrawn, and swiped it at a fast speed. With a sound of "嗤", a silver light flashed in front of Ye Ming's eyes, and his whole body was suddenly chilled, as if being blown through by the cold wind.

The military jacket fell to the ground, and with a flick of his wrist, Andrew inserted the sword into the jacket and nailed it into the ground.He said to the general beside him, "Take him away. Leave something for Marshal Dean, so we won't have to wait."

Ye Ming was taken to Andrew's spaceship, which looked no different from Dean's spaceship before.When officially entering the spacecraft, a detailed inspection was also done.

Ye Ming was heartbroken. Dean captured a light sword and an epee last time, and this time he was captured by Andrew again. As a local tyrant, his heart still started to bleed, and his heart ached. It's terrible, it's all white money, it's a hemorrhage in the purse.

There is no isolation room on Andrew's spaceship, only cells, but fortunately they are all single cells.Ye Ming was pressed and locked in the cell, and Andrew came after a while.

Andrew lacked the golden saber on his waist, stood in front of him through the fence, and said, "The test results show that you don't have a code. Where are you from? Or are you also a homeless person? You and Dean knew each other when we were young." of?"

Ye Ming wanted to tell him that he was an upright and good young man in the 21st century, and that the cool, handsome, domineering little yellow chicken of Dazangjian Villa would pull one or two little yellow chickens, but His Royal Highness certainly wouldn't understand what these were.

In fact, Andrew didn't care about this, as if he was asking casually, without waiting for his answer, he continued on his own, "Do you think my dear brother will come to talk to me for you? After all Your relationship is so unusual."

Ye Ming especially wanted to "hehe" him, although the young masters of Dazangjian Villa are all cute, but he is not narcissistic to the extent of being cheeky.Dean probably doesn't even know his name, and it's strange that he would come to take risks.

"I think you're going to be disappointed." Ye Ming said.

"Then..." Andrew gave him a sympathetic look, "That's really pitiful. But it's indeed his style, everything is so rational, stubborn, and heartless."

"Your Highness!" A soldier wearing a high-grade military uniform walked over quickly, looking anxious, and whispered something in Andrew's ear.

Ye Ming couldn't hear what they said, but he probably didn't understand what they said.

Andrew's complexion changed, and he said, "It seems that I underestimated Dean's ability and actually recruited Walter from the Ninth District. Walter has already found them?"

"It should be." The soldier said, "General Walter's spaceship requests to communicate with you."

……

Dean and Craig separated from Ye Ming.The situation was urgent. In order to avoid the bullet, Dean pushed Ye Ming.Two steps away, he couldn't see clearly. Dean wanted to go over and pull him back, but then a series of bullets forced Dean to back up.

Both Dean and Craig have been in command of the army for a long time, and they are very clear about the situation in the Ninth District. The people who attacked them will not be people from the Unjurisdictional District. The Unjurisdictional District does not have such advanced weapons.There is only one possibility, and that is Andrew who found out their whereabouts.

Dean heard Ye Ming calling him softly, but if he spoke at such a moment, his whereabouts would definitely be discovered, and his reason told him that he could not answer.

After Andrew's army took Ye Ming away, Dean and Craig soon met General Walter who came to support him from the Ninth District.After receiving Dean's news, Walter immediately brought the army over.Unfortunately, when we arrived, the first thing we found was an empty safe room.Then contact Dean's original spaceship, which has been controlled by Andrew.Fortunately, they finally found Dean and Craig, as well as Princess Amelia who was in a coma with only one breath left.

Dean was sitting in the command room, and Walter came in quickly and said, "Marshal, Prince Andrew refuses to communicate."

"What trick is Andrew playing?" Craig said, "He took the kid, left your coat and his saber, didn't he just let us contact him? Now he refuses to communicate."

"Maybe it's just a demonstration," Dean said.

His first reaction when he saw the coat and saber was similar to Craig's, but after thinking about it again, he felt wrong.Dean misunderstood that Ye Ming was being pursued by Andrew. In this way, how could Andrew take Ye Ming away to hurt him, it must be a demonstration to himself.

This wonderful misunderstanding is continuing in an unpredictable and weird direction...

"Demonstration?"

Andrew's golden saber was placed on the long table in the command room. Craig frowned and muttered, then drew the sword from his waist, and chopped it down with a "ding", and the golden saber was knocked down. Split into two pieces.

"Oh, my God." Craig sprang up from the chair. In fact, he was just making a gesture, and he didn't want to ruin Andrew's saber.He looked at the long sword in his hand, it was the one Ye Ming gave him, it was so sharp.

Craig suddenly felt that one head was two big, and he was extremely distressed.I remember Andrew's saber, he had seen it when Andrew was in the military academy, but it was His Royal Highness's favorite thing, and no one else could touch it.

just now...

Dean glanced at it, but this was not the time to admire the sword.He said to Walter, who had been quite calm all the time, "It's not Andrew who has the final say now. Surround his fleet. We will give him 2 minutes to consider, surrender or open fire."

"Yes, Marshal Dean." Walter immediately agreed, ready to walk out of the command room, stopped a step before leaving, looked at Craig who was still distressed, and said, "General Craig, my condolences."

"..." Craig said angrily, "Little Dean, your loyal subordinate actually laughed at me. I'm your teacher. He doesn't respect people too much."

Dean didn't speak, and soon heard a mechanical sound from the ship's radio, and the countdown of 2 minutes began.

Craig sat down, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Little Dean, if Andrew doesn't surrender, are you really going to open fire? He is His Royal Highness after all, how can he explain to His Majesty when he returns to the Ninth District? Those who don't see you People who are pleasing to the eye will definitely make a big fuss about this.”

"So, I'm waiting for him to surrender," Dean said.

"..." Craig was choked by him, "With Andrew's extremely paranoid character since he was a child, he went all the way to the dark, do you think he will surrender?"

"Maybe he will... as long as Mr. Craig praises him a few words." Dean stood up, pressed the button, and soon came Walter's voice of inquiry.

"Hey! What do you mean?" Craig said dissatisfied.

"Marshal? What's the order?" Walter said.

"Contact Prince Andrew again and ask for a letter. Just say that Craig has something to tell him." Dean said.

"I have nothing to say, little Dean, I never knew you were so good at telling lies." Craig shouted.