the world is a toy

But in that case, she would leave this world.

Not long after, Tianheyao was already close to the place where the explosion happened just now. Through the light crossing to strengthen his eyes, Tianheyao turned on the counterfeit night vision function; the ground was full of scattered bullet casings and burning fragments, and the large and small craters were chaotic. Scattered, not far away were the wreckage of three field off-road vehicles that were burning or smoking. When he got closer, he found that the car he had been living in had turned over on the side of the road again.

Huh?What happened to that stupid woman?

Neither the body was left nor the car was driven away.Tian Heyao carefully observed the blood around him, and began to assume and conceive the scene where the two sides shot at each other in his mind. Gradually, the expression on his face became more and more weird; I have to say that the girl's fighting power is really strong. Of the five fully armed field off-road vehicles, she was able to destroy three of them by herself, and then exchanged fire with the remaining enemies.

However, the girl's limit was over. During the fight, she must have been shot again, or she was stunned by the shock wave of the explosion, and then captured by the enemy as a prisoner?

Only this is possible.Tian Heyao patted his face, and finally came to the off-road vehicle that rolled over again, and once again completed the weird scene of "Kempfa transforms, lifts the car as a toy, shakes it and then turns it over".

One lane can lead to an oasis, then the opposite direction is the way to chase.

The driveway in the opposite direction was the direction from which the five field off-road vehicles came. Along this road, there were always traces of vehicles where some girls were taken away.Thinking of this, Tian Heyao, who has become a blonde loli, tied iron plates to the clutch and accelerator pedals to thicken them, and removed a few steel plates from the three damaged off-road vehicles to use as heightening pads. butt.

In this way, the cab can be remodeled.

Even with Kempfa's transformation, it is still awkward to drive because she is too short, but she has limited tools at hand now, so she can only make do with it.After everything was ready, the blond loli compared the rearview mirrors inside and outside the car, and finally blinked at herself in the mirror, which was indescribably playful and weird.

"Daily life of GTA5, start!"

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At the same time, in a factory far away on the edge of the desert—

Victor Frieza was a little happy today, because the target he had been looking for for nearly two months was caught today, and he felt that the rock hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

The 42-year-old Victor seems to be a good law-abiding citizen. He has a typical American face, such as blond hair, blue eyes, wide forehead and deep eye sockets.

On the surface, he is an investment businessman in charge of the transportation industry, but secretly he is an international drug lord who cooperates deeply with the Colombian gang.

Being able to internationalize the drug trafficking business shows that Victor is not only shrewd and flexible, but more importantly, his personality is also extremely calm, knowing when to choose and when to choose.

When he was young, Victor was cautious and bold. He chose to cooperate with the Italian mafia, and at the same time negotiated peacefully with various civil armed forces in South America. Those greedy folk forces who like to fight internally, relying on the interests that have been mixed up over the years, have established a military organization called FARC (Revolutionary Armed Forces of Colombia), and officially started their own plantation in the interior of South America. into the power plan.

He supported an old local mercenary as the leader of the organization. All the soldiers were orphans with a clean background, and the name of the organization was the Revolutionary Army of Colombia.

That year, he also personally selected the first batch of war orphans, and trained the surviving orphans in an almost cruel way after being transformed by drugs. Victor's purpose was to train a group of special elites for his use. , responsible for killing and destroying; the earliest batch of orphans either died in the adaptation of drug transformation, or died in the inhumane training, even if they can survive the special training, what awaits them is only the flames of war and gunpowder.

Now 12 years have passed, and only one young girl remains from the original batch of war orphans.

This girl is really strong, not only in terms of combat effectiveness, she can single out a special team of international mercenaries, but more importantly, that girl is the first batch of orphans who are only strengthened with drugs; the orphans selected from the second batch except They will be strengthened by drugs, and they will also be brainwashed. Although those orphans are obedient, they have defects in intelligence and will. They only know how to kill, and they have no human feelings at all.

In contrast, the only surviving girl has her own will to kill and feelings for survival. Victor naturally likes such a "human tool". In addition, this girl was the first one he personally selected, which is very commemorative. significance.

He symbolically bestowed the title of "Florencia Hound" on the girl, and planned to observe for a while longer, considering adding her to his personal guard team.

However, the fate is too ironic. I don't know what happened to this dog I raised recently. It chose to defect without warning... Yes, that's right, there was no warning. Victor checked for a long time, and he found that the dog he raised was neither bought by hostile forces nor bullied by his subordinates.

In other words, she chose to defect by virtue of her own will.

This in the end is why?I really don't understand.

In Victor's eyes, this choice is really stupid. His eyeliner can be said to be all over South America, and the contacts he can use are enough to assemble a small army. It is impossible for a woman not to know, then her defection is tantamount to suicide.

He quickly sent his men to hunt her down, but they all came back without success.

Not only that, but this woman's ability to escape was beyond his expectations. This woman had already run so far from the coastal base to the interior of the mainland, but all the men he sent were killed by her; Many of the killers also returned home without a feather, and even more died in the hunt.

When the matter developed to this point, Victor finally developed different emotions towards this woman, probably a little bit of curiosity, as well as fear and fear.

Finally, he ordered the girl to be captured alive. He wanted to know the reason for her defection from the girl.

"For money? Or for something else?"

I was thinking wildly in my heart, at this time, the walkie-talkie on the only table in the room rang "rustle".

"Hey, BOSS, we brought that woman back, you see, should we bring her up directly, or get her to the back and deal with it..."

If it is brought up directly, the woman may be covered in blood; if it is brought to a later stage, it may take a long time to deal with it.Victor knocked on the table, lit a cigar for himself, hesitated for a moment before making a decision.

"To be honest, I've had enough of this broken factory stronghold. Take that bitch directly to the third floor. There are some things I need to figure out. We'll go back tomorrow after we're done."

"Okay, boss."

By the way, what's the name of that bitch?Roberit or Rozalta?

Victor looked at the clock. It is the last night before dawn, and it will be dawn in less than two hours. There is still a transaction account that needs to be reviewed by him at ten o'clock in the morning. Before that... ..

"Let's play her half to death first."

The international drug lord named Victor Frieza showed a bloodthirsty smile at this moment.

Act.26 Collapsed Battle · Deception

Act.26 Collapsed Battle · Deception

Subtitle: "This boss is a bit heavy/mouthful..."

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Fifteen minutes later, on the third floor of the factory stronghold on the edge of the desert, Victor Frieza was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face, surrounded by several mercenaries. Several people brought the girl back.

And in the center of the room hung a thick iron chain, and the girl named Rozarita Chisnelos had already been hung here.

She was tightly locked with spiked handcuffs, and then she was forced to hang on tiptoes on the iron chain, and she could only rely on her toes barely touching the ground to maintain her balance; both legs of the girl were locked with iron balls, Pull her body down hard, but if the strength of the feet is not used to support the body upward, the iron teeth of the wolf-fang handcuffs will bite deeply into the skin of the girl's wrist, but standing on tiptoe for a long time will cause body damage. fatigue.

After hanging for a short while, the girl obviously felt that her legs were sore and unbearable, and her body trembled involuntarily with her breathing, and as a result, her hands would be pulled again, causing severe pain.

In fact, it was not only the hanging that was tormenting her, the girl's current appearance was indeed a bit miserable.Before she was caught, she went through a fierce battle. Not only did the old wounds on her body rupture again, but she also had new wounds on her right shoulder and left abdomen; in addition, the strengthening effect of the golden sacrament had disappeared, and the wounds accumulated for so long Fatigue and injuries erupted at this moment, and the girl felt as if all the bones in her body were being run over. This feeling was simply worse than death...

If only I could pass out.

However, this thought has become a luxury now: Those mercenaries seem to have received some order, and hastily took some measures to stop the bleeding from her wound, and then brought her here to hang her up and give her an injection. With the potion, the girl now only feels that her consciousness is extremely clear, and she can't fall asleep at all.

"Long time no see, my dear Miss Watchdog."

With a polite opening speech, Victor, who was sitting on the sofa, smoked a cigar, and walked slowly in front of the girl.

"It's been several months since we last met? Don't you want to say something?"

Saying this, Victor gently touched the girl's face, his movements were as gentle as if he was comforting his lover.On this side, the girl's mouth was stuffed with a rag. She could only stare at Victor with fierce eyes, and turned her head to avoid his touch, but something flashed in her heart. A trace of horror.

How, how come? !This feeling? !

It was only lightly touched by Victor on the face, but the girl felt as if her face was being pressed hard by him.

As if seeing through her horror, the smile on Victor's face on the other side became brighter and brighter, and the hand that was stroking the girl gradually became stronger.

"Do you feel that your body is getting more and more sensitive? Even though I didn't use much strength, why does it feel so painful?"

Saying this, Victor grabbed the girl's face, and his cold and false smile gradually became bloodthirsty.

"Hehe, the medicine I gave you just now is what I'm going to give to the new members of the Revolutionary Army. The effect is to increase a person's perception ability several times, but the medicine I gave you is the highest concentration. How do you feel?" ?”

Victor pinched the girl's face like this, forcing her to look at him.

"What's wrong? Why don't you talk?"

He suddenly slapped the girl hard on the face.Severe pain was transmitted, and the girl only felt that the slap on the face was more painful than the gunshot wound on her body. She subconsciously wanted to open her mouth to scream, but she could only let out a low moan.

"Oh, oh, look, I forgot that your mouth is blocked and you can't speak at all."

Victor grabbed the girl's hair, looked at her distorted face due to excessive pain, sadistic excitement and pleasure appeared on his own face, and without warning, he tore off the collar of the girl's clothes .

"Looking at it this way, your body is quite charming. I can't bear to be rough on you."

Of course, this sentence was just teasing her.After so many days of fleeing, let alone taking a hot bath, the girl didn’t even have time to groom herself. Now her body is covered with dust and blood. These stains and sweat stick to her body, making her look like a refugee.Several mercenaries not far away also laughed when they saw this, and began to trample on the girl's dignity recklessly.

At this time, Victor's hand began to slide back and forth on the girl's chest. Seeing the girl resisting the touch of her body and having to give in, he suddenly felt a little bored; took a deep breath on the cigar, this time it was Gently pinching the fullness of the girl's chest, at the same time, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes——

At this moment, the girl seemed to understand his gaze, and before she could react, Victor suddenly pulled the top of her chest hard.

"Woo!!!"

The girl screamed helplessly at the pain of being broken by iron clamps, but the rags in her mouth were tightly blocked, and in the end she just let out an indistinct groan.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt..." Victor twisted and pulled excitedly, watching the tragic situation of the girl being toyed with by him, inexplicably sadistic pleasure emerged in his heart, "But this It’s not enough! As the price for betraying me, this bit of pain is simply not enough!”

Pain and pleasure, pleasure or pain.

Because the effect of drugs blurs the boundaries between these two senses, and it is impossible to distinguish what is mixed together.The girl twisted her body as if struggling or pandering, and from time to time had violent convulsions or convulsions unconsciously; the iron chains that bound her were rattling because of her movements, and the pulling wrists were bloodstained by the mace handcuffs.

At this time, Victor suddenly kicked her fiercely, and the pointed toe of the thick-soled leather shoe pierced deeply into the girl's soft abdomen. The unprecedented pain made her curl up violently, her eyes widened in a daze , the rag in her mouth had already been moistened, and a trace of blood dripped unconsciously from the corner of her lips.

"I have raised you for 12 years, even if I really have a dog, it should be loyal enough! I can't believe that you dare to betray me?!"

Victor pulled her chin and roared loudly, then tore off the rag from the girl's mouth.The mouth that had been stuffed was liberated, and the girl couldn't help coughing violently. She raised her head with difficulty, and looked at Victor with only deep hatred and hatred in her eyes.

With the last of her strength, the girl spit a mouthful of bloody phlegm on Victor's face.

"Bitch!"

Unable to avoid the girl's sudden bloody phlegm, Victor, who was furious, didn't hold back any more. He punched the girl's temple fiercely, and the girl fainted from the pain, her body fell limply, Slightly swaying along the swing of the iron chain.

"This bitch..."

Victor slapped the girl on the face a few more times. After confirming that the girl showed no sign of waking up, he shook his head in disappointment, turned and walked to the sofa beside him, and began to find something to wipe his face.

"Call someone, call the people below to wring a few buckets of water up to wake up this bitch."

Having said that, he stopped again, and turned his head to look at the girl hanging from the iron chain. Even though she was in a coma, there was still a trace of hostility hidden between the girl's brows.

I don't know why, Victor just felt that his heart was inexplicably irritable, he shook his head, and continued to issue orders to his subordinates: "No, it's not just water, let them bring more tools, I'm going to give this bitch to . …”

Before he finished speaking, the next moment, there was a huge explosion, and then the whole building trembled like an earthquake!

Act.27 Collapsed Battle · Oath

Act.27 Collapsed Battle and Oath

Subtitle: "This voice sounds a little soft and easy to overthrow."

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"boom!!!"

The sudden explosion was so violent that Victor could only feel that the whole building, no, this area of ​​the factory was trembling. He quickly supported the back of the sofa, and was about to pick up the walkie-talkie beside him to ask about the situation. A lot of loud explosions began to roar around the building in a chain!

Victor was taken aback. He quickly dialed the intercom number for the doorman, and then pressed the last button. Noisy and chaotic sounds came from the intercom immediately.

"What_the_f♂ck?! What's going on down there!? What's going on?!"

Victor yelled, but no one answered him, or no one at all.From the walkie-talkie came the whistling of bullets, a series of explosions one after another, some people were screaming, some people were groaning, and listening carefully, there was also the sound of flames hunting and burning, as well as the faint sound of light footsteps... .

"Beep-"

Not long after, all the outside voices stopped, and there was only a monotonous beep on the other end of the walkie-talkie.On this side, the mercenaries under Victor have been armed, and even he himself took out a pistol from the drawer with a serious face; at this time, a mercenary came down to the window to observe Looking at the situation outside, he ended up staying there.

"What's wrong?! What the fuck are you doing standing there?!"

Victor also came to the window, and the next moment, he couldn't help being stunned.Looking around, the entire industrial area of ​​the factory has been engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, only the building area where he is located is safe, the flames are burning in the scorching desert dry wind, and the strangest thing is that those flames seem to be carefully guided As before, they all gathered at the parking lot while burning.

The parking lot was facing his window, and the raging fire gathered together, forming a weird skull pattern...

"A skull?! What_the_fu♂k?!" Some absurdly cursed, Victor only felt a sense of foreboding.

Although there is no The_Punisher (punisher) story in this time and space, but the meaning represented by this skull symbol - "As long as you are guilty, you must die", this meaning seems to have crossed the barrier of time and space; The huge skull head seemed to be alive, and the flames in the eyes stared at this side with Victor's movements, making fear and absurdity surge in his heart.

"Shushasha... Sizzling, Swishling, Sizzling——"

At this time, the walkie-talkie, which hadn't responded all this time, suddenly rang. Although it was just some noise, it meant that someone below could finally take the initiative to contact.Victor quickly dialed the button and found that the signal was the contact channel of the gatekeeper of his own building. Without even thinking about it, he yelled directly into the walkie-talkie: "Bill! What happened outside?! What's going on around here? They were all bombed!? Come up to me quickly, I want to know if you have encountered any enemies below..."

Having said that, his words stopped abruptly, and the whole person was frozen on the spot.

A figure came out from the doorway directly below the window on his side, his movements were staggering, and he looked like a marionette controlled by someone.Victor recognized it at a glance. This person was the subordinate Bill he was calling. He awkwardly walked to the intersection of fire and shadow, then turned around and looked up at the window where Victor was. started.

Seeing his subordinates standing there in a daze, Victor used curses to hide his fear: "Bill?! What the hell are you doing!?"

The window on the third floor is not far from Bill, and Victor can even clearly see the terrified look on his face.If you look closely, Bill's body has been twitching slightly, his body movements are also very uncoordinated, and his mouth is opening and closing uncontrollably, as if he wants to speak but can't speak.

"Ask you Bill!? What the hell are you doing?!"

After many questionings to no avail, Victor wished he could pull out his pistol and shoot Bill to force him to speak. At this moment, Bill downstairs suddenly made a new movement. He grabbed his gun with trembling hands, while watching Looking up at Victor while raising his head, he pulled out the gun tremblingly.

For a moment, Victor almost thought that Bill was going to shoot himself, but at this moment, he suddenly saw Bill's eyes clearly.

Bill's eyes were bloodshot, he seemed to want to look down, but he was spinning around uncontrollably, blood vessels bulged near his eyeballs, looking hideous and terrifying, the next moment, he Just like that, he raised the gun, and under Victor's horrified gaze, while twitching his body, he aimed the gun near his temple——