Reborn Noble Prisoner

Another series of instructions were typed on the keyboard, and he smiled slightly, "Make the best use of everything, and the free resources should not be wasted."

The screen changed, and it turned into a freezer covered with solid ice. Baron, who was naked and muscular, patrolled the freezer. His eyes were like searchlights, and he didn't miss any corner. Weiss glanced at two In a blink of an eye, the location of the cold storage was determined - the underground freezer in Hongdao.

"Did you let Zeleman's people go to the island?" Weiss rubbed his chin thoughtfully, obviously guessing the boss's intentions.

Milan smiled coldly and said nothing.

Suddenly, the screen flickered, and the blood-red "GAMEON" characters wrapped in thorns and vines hit the eyeballs, and the screen immediately jumped to the fighting mode. The distance narrowed, and a figure sprang out from behind the ice like the tip of a bamboo shoot, directly hitting the At the back of Baron's head, the nigger reacted instantly, pulled out the nunchuck around his waist and kicked it explosively, and then there was a burst of lightning close combat.

Weiss couldn't help laughing, and his beautiful bare feet were swaying on the armrest of the swivel chair: "GOD! Baron vs. Dogard, Boss, you are so talented! We should broadcast it live to Palermo, Ze Uncle Leman must have vomited blood."

Milan squinted his eyes and looked at the big screen. His dark gray eyes were as calm as a deep ancient well. He smiled lightly and said, "I've already greeted him. Let me borrow his use."

Weiss bit his finger, overjoyed, and clicked his tongue, "I'm really sorry for him. If he knew that Sears has the ability to brainwash, he wouldn't be so relieved to put so much eyeliner around you."

"Brainwashing?" Milan laughed inexplicably, "Sears doesn't have that ability, so I said 'use everything'."

Weiss thought for a while, and seemed to understand a little bit, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You didn't ask Sears to put something strange in their heads, did you?"

As expected, Milan nodded his head, turned his head to look at Weiss, tapped his fingers on the table, and smiled coldly: "'Puppet bug'. Block personal consciousness in an effective magnetic field and stimulate the maximum potential and strength of the human body. Become the ultimate fighter with top-notch destructive power."

"Ultimate Fighter?" Weiss hooked his lower lip with interest, and kicked on the wall with his bare feet. The swivel chair took him around and then slid out quickly. When he hit the other wall, he stretched out his hand to hook , the slender samurai sword with red scabbard fell from the wall into his hand.

Holding the scabbard and pulling out a bright silver blade, Weiss bent his eyes with the cold light, and the butterfly at the end of his eyes became more vivid against the light of the knife, and even his sexy lips were slightly red Get up: "I like challenges and excitement. However, Boss, the game is played as you like, and the rookies may be killed by you before the DeathMatch of Black Island.

"I don't need garbage." Milan casually pressed the OFF button on the operation button, and the fighting scene on the screen froze and jumped, and then the "GAME OVER" with skulls melted into a clear image from a large pool of wet blood. The handwriting was fixed on the screen with small red bubbles.

"The process is cruel, but the result will be beautiful." Milan suddenly added, "I have to clean every pore of Bloody."

"Great ambition, admirable ambition. ALLFORMYKING." Weiss licked the blade with the tip of his tongue, glanced at Milan from the end of his eyes, and laughed jokingly.

Milan snorted lightly, and didn't seem to care about it. When he turned around, he said, "Your loyal dog followed you after smelling you."

Weiss' pretty face froze for a moment, and it took him a long time to yell and curse: "Fuck! Who let him in?!"

"Me." Milan smiled in a good mood, his platinum hair swept across his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up.

The author has something to say: Overlord again~~~~Let Little Butterfly's loyal dog bite you to death~~~~

15

015 Dragon Slayer...

"Snow! Snow!"

Hearing a not-so-familiar voice from a long distance away, Xiao Sinuo continued walking forward with the dinner plate in his hand without pausing.

"Snow?" Qiao Bai turned his head and glanced. Across two rows of dining tables, the chestnut-haired boy was squatting on the stool, waving his hands with a big smile on his face. Seeing Qiao Bai looking at him, he grinned, and by the way, Say hello.

Qiao Bai nodded lightly, sat down beside Xiao Sinuo, and said softly, seemingly casually: "Don't get too close to that kid."

Xiao Sinuo took a sip of the broth, smiled casually, and didn't lift his head: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Bai moved the rice on the plate, took a mouthful, chewed and swallowed slowly: "It's too troublesome."

Xiao Sinuo smiled and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

"The devil hacker 'Mamen'." Qiao Bai said, "Al Qaeda is offering a bounty of 4 million heads."

Xiao Sinuo was taken aback for a moment, and glanced in Qiu He's direction in surprise: "Anti-terrorist hackers? Then how did they get in here?"

"A devil would have a pure sense of justice?" Qiao Bai laughed, "I heard that he hacked the database of the National Security Bureau of Country C."

Xiao Sinuo pondered for a while, swallowed his soup, and suddenly smiled: "I think he came in to take refuge." Only those who have personally tested how powerful the Al Qaeda's bounty and killing orders are.

Qiao Bai raised his eyebrows and smiled, but refused to comment.

"Hey, Qiao-san, it's shameless to criticize others behind their backs." Qiu He rushed over suddenly, sat down carelessly across from him, shook his index finger at Xiao Snow, and smiled very brightly, "You can't believe what Joe said. He's a drug dealer and I'm a good citizen."

Xiao Sinuo nodded, swallowed the food in his mouth slowly, and smiled coldly: "I see that good people always take a detour."

Qiao Bai choked on the soup, and Qiu He's face froze, but he immediately returned to his usual smile. He lifted his foot onto the stool, raised his eyebrows, and said seriously: "Let me tell you, actually good people are also classified." He broke his fingers, "Hey, for example, stable and good people and unsettled good people. As for stable and good people, they have ideals, morality, culture and discipline. The main force that the government of country C focuses on training belongs to this type..."

Xiao Sinuo glanced at him with a half-smile: "Continue."

"Hey." The boy Qiu He stroked his chin, blinked and smiled, and the very familiar jackal-like secretiveness and cunning flowed out of his crooked eyes, "Speaking of unsettled and good people, Allah is a typical example. Morality has culture but no discipline, the mob among the good people, the good people among the mob, so the prison is simply my best destination."

What a freak, that's all.

Xiao Sinuo took a sip of the soup and praised it without hesitation: "It's really a unique and incisive insight."

"Ah, thank you for the compliment." Qiu He said generously with a thick skin.

Xiao Sinuo was speechless and continued to eat.

"Wow! The people from the second district are here!" Qiu He whistled suddenly, giggling fearing that the world would not be chaotic, "The good show is about to begin again!"

Xiao Sinuo was not interested in this matter. After a few days, he had almost seen the various rules and unspoken rules of the Seventh Battalion.

The three districts of the Seventh Battalion, the first district and the second district have their own leaders, basically they are in a state of their own, but in comparison, the power of the first district is stronger, so the King in the general population refers to Milan Z .

Few people have really seen the skills of Milan Z in the first district, but almost everyone knows that the dragon in the second district is fierce, and can kick Long Teng from the position of King of the seventh battalion, and then expel him to the second district. People speculated about the background and strength of the new King.

Besides, in the third district, Xiao Sinuo felt a little helpless. The army had reserves and reserve troops. It was unexpected that the No. [-] Battalion was so weird that it also implemented this army model system.

The so-called three districts are the backup resources of the first district and the second district. Of course, it also includes those who haven't figured out their position and don't know where to stand, such as Qiao Bai and Qiu He. Without making a choice, you can watch the fun with indifference or pure malice.

However, today's luck is obviously not so good.

Just as Xiao Sinuo was about to take the plate and leave, someone stepped on the table, and a cigarette butt that had been smoked was thrown into the soup bowl, and the ash floated in a layer, which was very disgusting.

"Qiao Bai," the man kicked off the table, snorted arrogantly, "Brother Long is impatient, are you coming to the second district?"

Qiao Bai smiled indifferently, and the meaning in his words was quite provocative: "Long Teng's strength is really unsatisfactory. He was kicked out of the King seat by a newcomer from the fourth battalion as soon as he arrived. Wait a few more days, maybe he will take him with him." You have entered the third district to mess around, do I still need to change places?"

The man froze for a moment, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment. He kicked the table away, and threw his fist at him: "Qiao Bai, you are looking for death!" But when he rushed into the air, his fist turned suddenly, and swung towards Xiao Sinuo with incomparable speed. .

Xiao Sinuo became angry at the moment, lifted the dinner plate and threw it on it, caught the opponent's heavy punch with one palm, raised his head and smiled coldly: "I'm not a soft persimmon, don't fucking pinch me!"

Before the man could react, he grabbed the opponent and kicked him over, and then kicked him in the head with a heavy high side kick. Using the strength of his body, he made a beautiful flip in the air, and kicked him ten meters away. It landed at the entrance of the dining hall.

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The sudden change excited the prisoners who had been depressed for a long time.

The dining hall is a good place to fight and watch the excitement. Basically, when you stay in the Seventh Battalion for a few days, everyone knows the rule: where there are prison guards, private fights are not allowed, such as the wind farm, and you will be shot; no matter