Reborn Noble Prisoner

Damn, pay attention to me!Don't wait a minute to blow it all up to the sky! He turned his head and hit Dai Singer's lower ribs with the butt of his gun, and said casually, "How many were broken?" "

Dai Singer was suffering from pain, grinning and sucking in air, slapped Parmandel's gun away, and said angrily: "Fuck! If you are more focused on your fucking attack, I will die!"

The red-haired old man smoked an unlit cigarette, smiled vaguely twice, lowered his head and stuffed the magazine into the gun chamber: "I will definitely collect your body!"

"I don't know who will collect the body for whom in the end?" Dai Singer sneered, and didn't continue. He turned to the big screen and the person who was typing on the keyboard quickly urged loudly, "Damn it! Hurry up!"

The man was completely shrouded in the slightly flickering fluorescent light, with light chestnut hair, beautiful eyebrows, delicate as a girl's eyebrows, an extremely thin and slender beautiful boy.

While the eyelashes trembled, lines of data flashed in the pupils of the eyes, and the slender fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, but the eyes were always fixed on the big screen, not for a moment, as if they were quickly jumping to the screen. Copy the data of the data into the brain--the fact is true, the beautiful boy transformed by Queen Sears has already become a perfect doll, Bloody's most faithful... dog.

"Damn it! How dare you treat me like air!" Dai Singer smacked his lips in displeasure.

Bamande bit the cigarette and chewed it in his mouth, turned his head to look at Qiu He, grinned, and said meaningfully, "It's also a little sheep, but the other one is much luckier."

"Ha!" Dai Singer glanced at him, rubbed his fingers and wiped his slightly parted lips, "Shosno? That brat really makes my teeth itch!"

Bamande laughed, threw away the cigarette, rolled his thick military boots on the ground, and fastened the two copper buckles under the collar: "Okay. Maybe the next time we meet again, we will all have to look up. Look at him."

"Cut!" Turning his head to look at the red-haired old man, Dai Singer laughed, curled his lips, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Damn it! It's hard to say if there will be another side!"

In many cases, it is often such a proverb - if there is no next side, there is really no next side.

The ground suddenly trembled, and then the whole space began to shake violently. The rapidly cracked wound on the wall seemed to be torn open on the face of a person, instantly devastated.

A group of people were stunned by the shock, but within a few seconds, there were signs of a large-scale collapse at the entrance of the passage.

"Withdraw! Get the fuck out of me!" Bamande's first reaction was that it was a bad thing!With a rough roar, he greeted the Master and ran outside.

"You son of a bitch! You really told Dr. Lin right! Some bastards crossed the river and demolished the bridge!" Dai Singer gritted his teeth, his vicious and vicious eyes were slightly red.

Seeing that Bamande led the people to rush forward, Dai Singer followed closely, leaned against the wall with the gun and panted heavily, covered his seriously injured lower rib with his hand, and his sharp jaw suddenly tightened. His brows frowned, blue veins burst out, and even the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly.

The metal gate at the end of the passage has begun to close slowly, like a barrier, seeming to separate heaven and hell.

Thinking about it, even if the underground city is destroyed, the Black Island will not be buried in the seabed together.In the choice of retreat, Lu Zongnan is no different from ordinary people - when he is about to die, he only wants to live; after escaping from birth, he is ambitious and wants to turn around. This is the instinct of human beings to survive.

No matter how dirty the transactions under the Forbidden Island are, Lu Zongnan still has the most upright and bright title on the surface-the warden.As long as the Forbidden Island does not disappear, this place will always be his private domain, so what if one or two underground cities are destroyed, this large sea area is his!If people survive, salted fish can turn over!

Dai Singer clenched his teeth, turned his head and glanced at the metal door that was slowly closing, his eyes were half-closed, slightly congested, and slowly rubbed his fingers that were greasy with the red liquid, the corners of his mouth couldn't help it. I can't help but let out an indifferent smile.Hey!Does he die here as a death in the line of duty?

The ground collapsed rapidly, scar-like cracks spread to the feet in the blink of an eye, the blue crystal ore on the wall shattered into huge stones, and smashed down, except for the particle screen wall, everything in the huge room was destroyed. Potential collapse!

The constantly updated data is still jumping on the big screen, but obviously it won't last long, and the flickering fine lines start to blur the screen.The handsome young man with chestnut hair and beautiful eyes stood in front of the large screen in the center, as if unaware of the changes around him, his two glass-like eyes were staring at the front, and his fingers were tapping on the keyboard like flying.

"Damn it!" Dai Singer spat bloody foam, kicked the rocks away several times, and shouted at Qiu He, "Little bastard! How much worse are you!" I'm ready to risk my life here, just to copy the things in this kid's head, complete the task, and return Dr. Lin's favor!Ge Laozi is not afraid of anything, but his mother is afraid of owed favors!

"Ten seconds." A cold and indifferent smile suddenly appeared in the eyes of the boy who looked like a robot doll.

"Okay! I'll hold you for ten seconds!" After the voice fell, the wolf-like man's eyes sparkled, he threw his gun, and rushed to the end of the passage like a ghost, holding the metal door that was closing gradually with both hands, An entrance and exit were left, but within a few seconds, the blade-like door had already stuck into his thick and rough palm, cutting open the flesh, exposing the white bones, and then the bones were also cracked.

Men are made of iron, especially those who kill people like hemp. They are cold-hearted and cold-hearted. Seeing others as ants, seeing themselves is a little better than rubbish. open.

When the particle screen exploded with a bang, the flames rushed straight in with a strong air current. The beautiful boy with chestnut hair and beautiful eyes rushed a few steps, leaped in the air, and threw himself out of the narrow entrance with his body sideways. At the same time, the metal door card With a sound, it was closed again.

"... Hehe! I've been a... a vicious dog all my life, but I can still be a hero once before I die. It's worth it..." The figure that fell out twitched on the ground, laughed miserably twice, and then No sound.

The beautiful boy turned his head, frowned his slender and sparse eyebrows, his eyes were a strange blood red, and his expression was slightly puzzled.

When he turned around, an old man with red hair rushed over with a gun.

The old man stood there, staring blankly at the large pool of thick red liquid and half of his bloody body on the ground for a long time, then laughed twice, walked over, and lifted the half of his body soaked in the pool of blood to the ground. On the shoulder, wet blood trickled down, oozing from the tender cherry-like muscles.

Holding the gun in one hand, Bamande strode out with the man on his back. The shadow came from the oblique side. His sharp face and strong and vigorous body instantly concealed a gloomy aura, but he smiled nonchalantly. Said: "Brother, Doctor Lin said that you died in the line of duty, and you will be given annual leave every day from now on."

The author has something to say: Hearing someone calling, I couldn't help but climb up... So, it's incomplete, senior brother and Xiao Bao are both in the next chapter.

Cough, make a notice, the next chapter will bleed!People will die!Will... some crazy JQ! (*^__^*) Fighting monsters starts from this chapter, every chapter has someone over it! !

065 Underground City (10)

D-Night is a baby.Leswo had this realization when he met that arrogant and arrogant kid.

Being able to sit on the seat of a king-level boss, Lai Bird Boss is not only purely evil, but more often than not, under that feminine and charming smiling face is a shrewd calculation that can swallow people alive. From this point of view, He is exactly the same as Agent Lin who is used to doing underground business.

Power and wealth are nothing more than that in Vanity Fair.

The reason why Lesvo dotes on D Ye is not only that D Ye is cold-hearted and ruthless, but what makes Leswo happy is that the added value of D Ye makes him happy.

After the death of the coquettish and charming courtesan Beatrix, Blackcherry's code name became the exclusive name of the D-night rampant intelligence black market. "Black Cherry" is like a passport stamped with the queen's seal to those underground intelligence organizations that are running around on all continents. There is no news that you can't get. Even if you want to know how many mistresses the King of Sudan has and how many illegitimate children he has, As long as the need arises, the richness of the king's night life can also be a topic of conversation at breakfast.Of course, the so-called killers have weird tempers. That’s true. I’m used to doing things in my own way. Even if I have such a resource pool that can be used for entertainment and is of great value, D Ye, a cold-faced and arrogant guy, never thinks about it. With the flies that get excited at the smell of blood and gunpowder.Therefore, if Xiao Meiren knew that Lai Niao Boss had been using his name to contact and trade with Beatrix's old department, and was unimpeded in the intelligence black market, she would probably be so angry that she would kill people.

It's one thing to be slaughtered or not, but it is certain that because of this reason, Leswo's attitude towards D Ye is quite intriguing-on the one hand, he seems to be happy to see D disturbed by Xiao Sinuo's identity. Getting into a bunch of troublesome things and getting burned, this can be attributed to bad taste, and people with low quality are like this; on the other hand, he is absolutely reluctant to die here. In his words, there is a left hand and a right hand. It's more than enough, but losing one becomes a kind of deficiency, and even making love can't have an orgasm.

So, the stingy Boss of Lai Da would not be so generous as to break off his left and right hands and give them to Bloody or someone else. Anyone who believes those nonsense is stupid, but there are still some people who believe it, such as Dr. Lin Xilin.

The agent Lin Da at the military division level is of course not stupid, but his self-confidence is too low.