Saturday, October 23, 2021.
The weather was bad and cloudy, as if the blizzard that had just left was about to sweep the entire city again.
Zoe Wolina's face was even more gloomy than the dark clouds in the sky.He stared at the slowly squirming traffic ahead, slapped the horn a few times, and started cursing.
He doesn't like being late.
Even if he is already in a late position in North America S.D.G, no one dares to say anything, he still hates any deviation in time.
Especially, today is his precious holiday.
Very precious.
As the director of the S.D.G Operations Bureau of North America, he can leave all official duties alone for a long time.And when you get such a vacation, you will have even fewer chances to contact the good goods.
In the last transaction a month and a half ago, he was annoyed by being the best-seller and beat the bastard hard.
What he wants is a little girl, but it doesn't mean that as long as he is young, it's fine.
Beautiful, delicate, fair, delicate, as innocent as an angel, and as weak as a lamb.
That high-end white canvas is worthy of his release of the beast in his heart and using all kinds of filthy body fluids to outline how cruel and vicious the adult world is.
If he could just come to a slut who had no hair, he would still need to have such a big circle?
If I had known it, it would be better to stay in L-Club as an audience. Maybe one day there will be a good game suitable for him to be the organizer.
Zoe sighed, suddenly missing Jeffrey very much.
Although the old bastard was insatiable, he had to admit that the girl who matched his preferences had enjoyed the most on Jeffrey's Paradise Island.
After Jeffrey died, good days were gone.
For this dark desire to see people, he had to endure a long traffic jam on this cold holiday and move little by little to the nest that is secret and safe enough.
I hope that those bitches this time will not disappoint him.
If he just got a little slut with hair off to deal with him, he would ask the West District to change a new local snake, and by the way, he would add something to the local police station's commendation meeting at the end of the year.
When Zoe's patience was about to reach its limit, the work of cleaning up was finally completed.
He pressed his headphones and answered the phone while speeding up. Well, it was almost here.Old rules, OK, old place.Yes, there is only one delivery person, and I will squeeze out your eggs and stuff them into my asshole if I have an extra pair of eyes.
Also, he stepped on the accelerator hard and galloped away amid the curses of others. If he was not satisfied with unboxing this time, he would not help me find goods in the future.Do you understand?
The other party's boss immediately heard the flattering voice: Don't worry, this time I will definitely satisfy you, I swear with my daughter.
I have no interest in your little chocolate-colored bitch.She is too old.
Hey, she's only seventeen.
Zoe hung up the phone without answering.
He actually didn't want to deal with these notorious villains directly.
He prefers Jeffrey’s previous practice to either invite them to Paradise Island or send big gift boxes directly to his underground mansion.
He still remembers the best gift box that Jeffrey ever made for him.
It was a girl with red hair as if she was about to burn, her eyes were as beautiful as sapphire, her delicate white skin was flawless, and the interior before it was invaded was so bright that it made him dizzy.
He loved that gift to death and decided to have her forever.
In order not to make her ugly by cruel times, Zoe freezes her appearance forever.
Some of the remaining corners were asked by him to make a small hand drum.He secretly took it out after his wife slept last week, caressed and masturbated once.
The girl was still very polite in the most painful time. She didn't curse and swear like other little bitches. She just looked at him with tears and sobbed: Sir, aren't you afraid of retribution?
Zoe likes this kind of polite tutoring girl.So she temporarily helped her to tie the bleeding wound, sat next to her, patiently chatted with her for a while.
He said a lot at that time, including some secrets that could not be expressed at all.
But it doesn't matter, because he knows that the girl will never have another chance to leak it.
He just wanted to tell the girl what she had done for the world and how much risk she had taken.
So he will not be afraid of the so-called retribution and will be very at ease.
He believed that these white and soft lambs were the rewards he deserved after he had been bleeding and fighting for most of his life.
Even if there is a Father in heaven, he is not qualified to say anything to him.After all, when I saved the world, I didn’t see you appear to save a few nuns or something.
Stopped the car, Zoe took out a cigarette, rolled down the window, and started to suck in the influx of cold air.
He threw the cigarette butt into the white snow outside, opened the car door, carried the black suitcase, pressed down the brim of the hat, and walked slowly into the house next to him.
This is the entrance to the underground secret cave.
The path he was looking forward to was extremely happy.
Although he was late, the other party would not ship the goods after he arrived, so when he arrived at the warm room deep underground, there was no one inside.
Zoe opened the suitcase, took out the high-precision scanner developed by S.D.G, and first inspected the entire room.
This is the preparation he will do every time he comes.
He is not the crazy organizers of L-Club.
He is unwilling to leave himself any risks that may be held accountable, and images and recordings are absolutely taboos.
Zoe deeply understood that what brought him all this now was not his once brilliant military achievements, but his true status.
There are actually many special forces members of his same period who survived.
But few of those who gave up their power and pursue the so-called peaceful life have gained real peace.
Some of them numb themselves with alcohol, some simply used hallucinogens, and some... were arrested and sentenced for crimes.
Every time this happens, Zoe will be glad that she has made her choice.
He can enjoy real sacrifices in dark corners and is still a famous hero on this land.
He is not an immortal monster, his life is only so short...
After extinguishing the cigar prepared in the house, Zoe picked up her phone impatiently and prepared to urge the other party's deliveryman.
At this time, the electric bell at the door rang, and the melodious "To Alice" echoed in the house.
Zoe wiped the sweat from her palms, pulled loose her tie, and piled up a gentle and friendly smile. She walked over nervously and excitedly and opened the door.
The tall deliveryman stood outside the door, with a wooden box more than one meter high in front of him.
OK.Zoe is strong enough to no one else need help here.He took out the tip, sent the Oriental man away to deliver the goods, and quickly closed the door.
There are small four wheels under the box, which is very convenient to carry.
The most anticipated inspection time is coming.
He walked through layers of protection, slowly laying the box flattened, and putting it in his paradise.
Welcome to my paradise, cute little angel.
Zoe took the suitcase, took out another tool, put it on the lid, and pressed the switch.
A series of detection data appeared on the surface-shaped LCD screen of his wrist.
There are no explosives, no dangerous goods, good vital signs, 1.46 meters tall, and 41 kilograms...
Hiss... it has developed a little too much.
Zoe frowned unhappily and grumbled, "That bitch, if I treat the middle school student to perfunctory me, I will throw his daughter into the slum and let the poisonous insects fuck it into an AIDS bitch."
He hesitated for a while, took out a pill from his pocket, squeezed out one, threw it into his mouth, drank a sip of water, brought it down, turned up the temperature in the house, took off the clothes until only the underwear left, then bent down and took out a tool box, opened it, looked at the cold and sharp tools inside, smiled, revealing white teeth.
The medicine will take a while before it will take effect. Zoe used this time to arrange the brackets and hooks in the house and lay waterproof felts.
Even if he is a inferior product, he can only give it a try.
After all, when the last time the goods were angrily returned by him, he had been patient for a long time, and the accumulated desire even made him fuck his wife at home hard once.
He didn't feel happy, and his wife didn't feel happy either.
Every time he remembered the woman's dissatisfaction with dissatisfaction, Zoe planned in his mind whether he should create a suitable accident for the slut after his father-in-law died.
He needs to vent.
Going straight to the depths of the soul, it can make the bone marrow vent with trembling.
The effect of the medicine is coming.
His not-so-magnificent clone finally took it easy to get overtime.
Huh... Come on, my cute little angel.
Zoe murmured, unlocking it with his exclusive password and opening the wooden box.
Then, he stared in shock.
Of course it is not because of dissatisfaction with the goods.
The girl lying among the flowers in the box was so beautiful and delicate that she could not be picky. Even for a bastard like him who had a special hobby, she could only dislike her a little older.
But he was not a surprise either.
In just a moment, his cold sweat covered his whole body, and the medicine in the thing in his crotch was completely lost, and he shrank back softly.
Because he knew the girl lying inside.
Even if the girl looked completely sleepy with her eyes closed, Zoe didn't dare to touch a hair of her.
Not to mention, she was still very awake at the moment, staring at him firmly with her blood-red eyes, locking in her prey.
Zoe's legs became weak and he almost knelt on the ground.
He staggered back a few steps, stared at the girl sitting up in the box, and raised a question in his heart with a trembling voice: Miss Qisa, why are you here?
After saying that, he realized that the other party was not very good at his mother tongue. He quickly moved back without any trace, while reluctantly pulling out a smile, picking up the clothes and piled them in front of him, panic and changing them to the language on the other side of the ocean, and saying: Chief Sixteen Nights, why are you here?
According to your surveillance, I have returned to Huajing.Sixteen Nights of Bloody Wine stood up and patted the petals on your body, so you dare to take a vacation too.Right?
Zoe wiped his sweat, leaned against the wall behind him, and groped with his palms to hold a small switch. I don't understand what you mean.Who monitors you?There must be some misunderstandings here.
Sixteen Nights of Bloody Wine stepped out and gently kicked the box beside her feet, without any misunderstanding.I have put a lot of effort into standing here, not trying to listen to nonsense.
She raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said, or I'll let you say, choose.
Zoe turned the switch and quickly took out a strange-shaped gun from the dark grid that was opened next to him. His tone became much colder in an instant: I don’t know what you want me to say.Chief Sixteen Nights, I am investigating the case through my informant, which is related to an underground gang in the West District that is committed all kinds of evil.Can you please do not interfere with my official duties?
After saying that, his eyes swept across the petite body wrapped in tights in Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine. The residual effect made him swallow his saliva and his breathing became a little short. In addition, for safety, a large-scale specialized stability system, which is a temporary external limiter, was installed here. It was not for targeting you, but if you were affected, I cannot blame my caution.After all... you have leaked so many valuable materials to illegal organizations around the world. If there are really mutant monsters attacking me, I always have the opportunity to resist.
Sixteen Night Blood Wine nodded, I could feel it.You just turned on the power to the maximum.Do you think this can kill me?
Zoe threw away the clothes in front of him, and his confidence in the security of this underground secret room made him feel that the desire to be scared was flowing back.
How dare I kill you, Sixteen Nights... Sir.
He deliberately aggravated the pronunciation of the superior, but his excited eyes were already licking the small and delicate figure. I just couldn't help but want to tell you that I have been admiring you since I was fortunate to see your beautiful figure fighting a long time ago.Maybe my admiration caused some misunderstandings to my subordinates, making them pay too much attention to your whereabouts, but I swear, I never meant to...kill you.
Well, that's right.Sixteen Night Blood Wine sighed softly, you are erect.It seems that your intention has become something else.
This kind of thing was very open back then.Although my memory is messy, it is not so clear.
Zoe's smile began to be full of obscene meaning, but I remember that there were not only one or two qualified people who were messing around, but it seemed that anyone else had married four wives in one go.So, who knows if you came to this place to find me, is it for my good physical care?
Sixteen Night Blood Wine raised her eyes and looked at the corners around her and said softly: Sure enough, there are limiters everywhere, and it is not the ones that are guarding against those weak counterfeits.Your technology has improved rapidly.
The other party's fearless attitude brought Zoe a clear warning.
He frowned, restrained his sexual desire that was almost uncontrollable for a moment, and said: Okay, let's just make a joke here.Sixteen Nights, I also fought behind you back then, and you left now, I can think that nothing happened.I will not report your fake behavior to the problem.Please don't interfere with me in collecting gangster evidence.
The evidence of gangster crimes is already in my hands.Sixteen Night Blood Wine said calmly, especially, about dealing with you.Otherwise, why am I here?
The last tiny glimmer of hope was broken.
Zoe's expression quickly became distorted and ferocious.
He kept holding a gun in his right hand, walked his left arm around the back, and took out a metal stick about half a meter long. Sixteen Nights, if you want to destroy me, don't blame me for destroying you completely first.When you face the monster, you are indeed very powerful.But I am a human being, and I can deal with you.
Thinking of this, a voice suddenly sounded, and the person seemed to be more terrifying than a monster.
Zoe's back was cold, who!Who is it?How did you come in!
Han Yuliang took off his cap disguised as a errand transporter, stared at Zoe's muzzle, and walked to the side of the Sixteen Night Bloody Wine. I thought there was such a powerful protective method here. After a long time of trouble, there were a few more complicated locks.There is really nothing new about your skills.
Are you...the detective surnamed Han?Zoe's eyes floated, even more panicked than before.
As a member of L-CLub who noticed the danger and withdrew halfway through, he knew Han Yuliang, which was much earlier than being ordered to arrange for his subordinates to fully investigate their whereabouts.
Sixteen Night Blood Wine no longer looked at Zoe. She walked to one side, sat on the chair, swaying her two small hanging feet, and asked: Are you completely unaffected?The maximum power limiter is turned on here.
Han Yuliang smiled and said: It feels a bit strange when exercising his skills.However, it doesn't prevent me from cleaning the room and cleaning up the garbage here.
He was too lazy to be more troublesome to be like a scum who was outrageous than he was most hopelessly at the time. He moved his skills and took one step forward.
Zoe turned his gun without hesitation, aimed at the Sixteen Night Bloody Wine, and shouted: Don't move!Can you avoid her? What about her restricted one?
The next second, his eyes blurred, his wrist hurt, and the gun was no longer in his hands.
Han Yuliang held the weapon that was obviously developed at first sight, slowly pinched it, and said coldly amid the creaking and deformation sound: Dodge?What do you want Shiliuye to hide?Do you avoid your dirty and obscene eyes?
Your eyes are also very obscene.Sixteen Night Blood Wine held her chin with one hand and looked at Han Yuliang with a smile, but I like it.
Zoe is not a rich bureaucrat with a big belly.Of course, he was able to climb to his current position in S.D.G, not only his father-in-law with certain gangs.
He shrank his waist and swung the metal rod in his hand out.
He is sure to hit the opponent within a few rounds at this distance.And as long as he hits, he still has a chance to turn the tables.
Bang!
The moment he heard the muffled sound, Zoe had a strange illusion that he was hit by a car.
But after he fell down and curled up in a ball due to pain, he saw that Han Yuliang just gave him a palm.
With that palm, Zoe felt like she was in a car accident. She couldn't use any strength to her right arm, and several ribs on the side were broken.
Not bad, at this age, I am still very strong.
Han Yuliang came over with his knuckles. I was worried that I could not hold back and accidentally beat you to death, but now, I can let go of my hands and feet a little.
Zoe stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes. In a trance, he recalled the moment when he first went on battle as a special forces member to see the terrifying monster.
you.
Han Yuliang picked up Zoe with his neck stuck.
It can be tens of millions...
A heavy uppercut hit Zoe almost floated in the air.
Hold on.
With a palm slapped in his chest, he was covered in the wall, and the tiles behind him were shattered.
Dead...
He stepped on Zoe's upper arm and crushed the bones into the flesh and blood with great force.
But it's boring.
He raised his foot and stomped on Zoe's ankle. Han Yuliang looked down at his opponent who was dull and didn't even scream. He said coldly: Why, did he get beaten up in just a few words?
I...I... As soon as Zoe opened her mouth, a bubble of blood spurted out of her mouth.
He knew that if he had a lung injury and was not sent to the hospital, he would die soon. Save... Save me...
Han Yuliang squatted down, smiled and patted his face, wiped the blood from his face with the clothes he threw down, and saved you?Why?
I plead guilty...what do you want to know...I say...
Zoe once thought that he had been numb and distorted in the battle of great disasters. The endless desire to survive at this moment made him realize that he actually wanted to survive so much. Please... please send me... to the hospital...
Han Yuliang sneered: I have already used this method to find you. Do you really think that we still need your confession. Are you going to send you to court?You are all your people in the court, so I will send you there to visit for public expenses?
cough!Ahem...then...what do you want?
Zoe did not withdraw money directly.
He knew that such people who are willing to be a scavenger in the underground world and dare to come to trouble him cannot be bought by money.
He could vaguely guess the answer.But that answer was so desperate that he was unwilling to accept it.
I want you not to die for the time being.Han Yuliang stretched out his hand and poured him a heart-protecting energy into his heart. Then, he twisted it gently and broke a finger. Otherwise, it would be too cheap for you.
Uh AhAhAh!The screams that were hit so hard that they could not make just now surged out of their throats. Zoe twitched and shouted, "Don't...Don't do this, sorry, I apologize...I plead guilty!"
Han Yuliang said lightly: I guess those little girls listed as missing should...beg you for mercy, right?Persist for a while and just treat it... enjoy it in advance, the punishment from hell.
Crack, the sound of bone shattering sounded.
Gaba, another finger was broken.
With the force of pliers, he pinched a pair of balls that had already been tightening in fear, slowly twisted and twisted.
It was like the eggs on the kitchen stove broke out, squeezed out the smelly yellow.
Zoe's body twitched violently, and she let out a shrill scream again and again.
But it made him a very secure room, enough to isolate all the sounds.
So this is his paradise.
So this will be his hell.
In the silent howling echoed inside the house, Zoe seemed to hear a little girl, with a hint of crying, enduring the pain she was suffering, and politely whispered to him.
Sir, aren’t you afraid of retribution?
This is what he realized in his life...
The weather was bad and cloudy, as if the blizzard that had just left was about to sweep the entire city again.
Zoe Wolina's face was even more gloomy than the dark clouds in the sky.He stared at the slowly squirming traffic ahead, slapped the horn a few times, and started cursing.
He doesn't like being late.
Even if he is already in a late position in North America S.D.G, no one dares to say anything, he still hates any deviation in time.
Especially, today is his precious holiday.
Very precious.
As the director of the S.D.G Operations Bureau of North America, he can leave all official duties alone for a long time.And when you get such a vacation, you will have even fewer chances to contact the good goods.
In the last transaction a month and a half ago, he was annoyed by being the best-seller and beat the bastard hard.
What he wants is a little girl, but it doesn't mean that as long as he is young, it's fine.
Beautiful, delicate, fair, delicate, as innocent as an angel, and as weak as a lamb.
That high-end white canvas is worthy of his release of the beast in his heart and using all kinds of filthy body fluids to outline how cruel and vicious the adult world is.
If he could just come to a slut who had no hair, he would still need to have such a big circle?
If I had known it, it would be better to stay in L-Club as an audience. Maybe one day there will be a good game suitable for him to be the organizer.
Zoe sighed, suddenly missing Jeffrey very much.
Although the old bastard was insatiable, he had to admit that the girl who matched his preferences had enjoyed the most on Jeffrey's Paradise Island.
After Jeffrey died, good days were gone.
For this dark desire to see people, he had to endure a long traffic jam on this cold holiday and move little by little to the nest that is secret and safe enough.
I hope that those bitches this time will not disappoint him.
If he just got a little slut with hair off to deal with him, he would ask the West District to change a new local snake, and by the way, he would add something to the local police station's commendation meeting at the end of the year.
When Zoe's patience was about to reach its limit, the work of cleaning up was finally completed.
He pressed his headphones and answered the phone while speeding up. Well, it was almost here.Old rules, OK, old place.Yes, there is only one delivery person, and I will squeeze out your eggs and stuff them into my asshole if I have an extra pair of eyes.
Also, he stepped on the accelerator hard and galloped away amid the curses of others. If he was not satisfied with unboxing this time, he would not help me find goods in the future.Do you understand?
The other party's boss immediately heard the flattering voice: Don't worry, this time I will definitely satisfy you, I swear with my daughter.
I have no interest in your little chocolate-colored bitch.She is too old.
Hey, she's only seventeen.
Zoe hung up the phone without answering.
He actually didn't want to deal with these notorious villains directly.
He prefers Jeffrey’s previous practice to either invite them to Paradise Island or send big gift boxes directly to his underground mansion.
He still remembers the best gift box that Jeffrey ever made for him.
It was a girl with red hair as if she was about to burn, her eyes were as beautiful as sapphire, her delicate white skin was flawless, and the interior before it was invaded was so bright that it made him dizzy.
He loved that gift to death and decided to have her forever.
In order not to make her ugly by cruel times, Zoe freezes her appearance forever.
Some of the remaining corners were asked by him to make a small hand drum.He secretly took it out after his wife slept last week, caressed and masturbated once.
The girl was still very polite in the most painful time. She didn't curse and swear like other little bitches. She just looked at him with tears and sobbed: Sir, aren't you afraid of retribution?
Zoe likes this kind of polite tutoring girl.So she temporarily helped her to tie the bleeding wound, sat next to her, patiently chatted with her for a while.
He said a lot at that time, including some secrets that could not be expressed at all.
But it doesn't matter, because he knows that the girl will never have another chance to leak it.
He just wanted to tell the girl what she had done for the world and how much risk she had taken.
So he will not be afraid of the so-called retribution and will be very at ease.
He believed that these white and soft lambs were the rewards he deserved after he had been bleeding and fighting for most of his life.
Even if there is a Father in heaven, he is not qualified to say anything to him.After all, when I saved the world, I didn’t see you appear to save a few nuns or something.
Stopped the car, Zoe took out a cigarette, rolled down the window, and started to suck in the influx of cold air.
He threw the cigarette butt into the white snow outside, opened the car door, carried the black suitcase, pressed down the brim of the hat, and walked slowly into the house next to him.
This is the entrance to the underground secret cave.
The path he was looking forward to was extremely happy.
Although he was late, the other party would not ship the goods after he arrived, so when he arrived at the warm room deep underground, there was no one inside.
Zoe opened the suitcase, took out the high-precision scanner developed by S.D.G, and first inspected the entire room.
This is the preparation he will do every time he comes.
He is not the crazy organizers of L-Club.
He is unwilling to leave himself any risks that may be held accountable, and images and recordings are absolutely taboos.
Zoe deeply understood that what brought him all this now was not his once brilliant military achievements, but his true status.
There are actually many special forces members of his same period who survived.
But few of those who gave up their power and pursue the so-called peaceful life have gained real peace.
Some of them numb themselves with alcohol, some simply used hallucinogens, and some... were arrested and sentenced for crimes.
Every time this happens, Zoe will be glad that she has made her choice.
He can enjoy real sacrifices in dark corners and is still a famous hero on this land.
He is not an immortal monster, his life is only so short...
After extinguishing the cigar prepared in the house, Zoe picked up her phone impatiently and prepared to urge the other party's deliveryman.
At this time, the electric bell at the door rang, and the melodious "To Alice" echoed in the house.
Zoe wiped the sweat from her palms, pulled loose her tie, and piled up a gentle and friendly smile. She walked over nervously and excitedly and opened the door.
The tall deliveryman stood outside the door, with a wooden box more than one meter high in front of him.
OK.Zoe is strong enough to no one else need help here.He took out the tip, sent the Oriental man away to deliver the goods, and quickly closed the door.
There are small four wheels under the box, which is very convenient to carry.
The most anticipated inspection time is coming.
He walked through layers of protection, slowly laying the box flattened, and putting it in his paradise.
Welcome to my paradise, cute little angel.
Zoe took the suitcase, took out another tool, put it on the lid, and pressed the switch.
A series of detection data appeared on the surface-shaped LCD screen of his wrist.
There are no explosives, no dangerous goods, good vital signs, 1.46 meters tall, and 41 kilograms...
Hiss... it has developed a little too much.
Zoe frowned unhappily and grumbled, "That bitch, if I treat the middle school student to perfunctory me, I will throw his daughter into the slum and let the poisonous insects fuck it into an AIDS bitch."
He hesitated for a while, took out a pill from his pocket, squeezed out one, threw it into his mouth, drank a sip of water, brought it down, turned up the temperature in the house, took off the clothes until only the underwear left, then bent down and took out a tool box, opened it, looked at the cold and sharp tools inside, smiled, revealing white teeth.
The medicine will take a while before it will take effect. Zoe used this time to arrange the brackets and hooks in the house and lay waterproof felts.
Even if he is a inferior product, he can only give it a try.
After all, when the last time the goods were angrily returned by him, he had been patient for a long time, and the accumulated desire even made him fuck his wife at home hard once.
He didn't feel happy, and his wife didn't feel happy either.
Every time he remembered the woman's dissatisfaction with dissatisfaction, Zoe planned in his mind whether he should create a suitable accident for the slut after his father-in-law died.
He needs to vent.
Going straight to the depths of the soul, it can make the bone marrow vent with trembling.
The effect of the medicine is coming.
His not-so-magnificent clone finally took it easy to get overtime.
Huh... Come on, my cute little angel.
Zoe murmured, unlocking it with his exclusive password and opening the wooden box.
Then, he stared in shock.
Of course it is not because of dissatisfaction with the goods.
The girl lying among the flowers in the box was so beautiful and delicate that she could not be picky. Even for a bastard like him who had a special hobby, she could only dislike her a little older.
But he was not a surprise either.
In just a moment, his cold sweat covered his whole body, and the medicine in the thing in his crotch was completely lost, and he shrank back softly.
Because he knew the girl lying inside.
Even if the girl looked completely sleepy with her eyes closed, Zoe didn't dare to touch a hair of her.
Not to mention, she was still very awake at the moment, staring at him firmly with her blood-red eyes, locking in her prey.
Zoe's legs became weak and he almost knelt on the ground.
He staggered back a few steps, stared at the girl sitting up in the box, and raised a question in his heart with a trembling voice: Miss Qisa, why are you here?
After saying that, he realized that the other party was not very good at his mother tongue. He quickly moved back without any trace, while reluctantly pulling out a smile, picking up the clothes and piled them in front of him, panic and changing them to the language on the other side of the ocean, and saying: Chief Sixteen Nights, why are you here?
According to your surveillance, I have returned to Huajing.Sixteen Nights of Bloody Wine stood up and patted the petals on your body, so you dare to take a vacation too.Right?
Zoe wiped his sweat, leaned against the wall behind him, and groped with his palms to hold a small switch. I don't understand what you mean.Who monitors you?There must be some misunderstandings here.
Sixteen Nights of Bloody Wine stepped out and gently kicked the box beside her feet, without any misunderstanding.I have put a lot of effort into standing here, not trying to listen to nonsense.
She raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said, or I'll let you say, choose.
Zoe turned the switch and quickly took out a strange-shaped gun from the dark grid that was opened next to him. His tone became much colder in an instant: I don’t know what you want me to say.Chief Sixteen Nights, I am investigating the case through my informant, which is related to an underground gang in the West District that is committed all kinds of evil.Can you please do not interfere with my official duties?
After saying that, his eyes swept across the petite body wrapped in tights in Sixteen Nights of Blood Wine. The residual effect made him swallow his saliva and his breathing became a little short. In addition, for safety, a large-scale specialized stability system, which is a temporary external limiter, was installed here. It was not for targeting you, but if you were affected, I cannot blame my caution.After all... you have leaked so many valuable materials to illegal organizations around the world. If there are really mutant monsters attacking me, I always have the opportunity to resist.
Sixteen Night Blood Wine nodded, I could feel it.You just turned on the power to the maximum.Do you think this can kill me?
Zoe threw away the clothes in front of him, and his confidence in the security of this underground secret room made him feel that the desire to be scared was flowing back.
How dare I kill you, Sixteen Nights... Sir.
He deliberately aggravated the pronunciation of the superior, but his excited eyes were already licking the small and delicate figure. I just couldn't help but want to tell you that I have been admiring you since I was fortunate to see your beautiful figure fighting a long time ago.Maybe my admiration caused some misunderstandings to my subordinates, making them pay too much attention to your whereabouts, but I swear, I never meant to...kill you.
Well, that's right.Sixteen Night Blood Wine sighed softly, you are erect.It seems that your intention has become something else.
This kind of thing was very open back then.Although my memory is messy, it is not so clear.
Zoe's smile began to be full of obscene meaning, but I remember that there were not only one or two qualified people who were messing around, but it seemed that anyone else had married four wives in one go.So, who knows if you came to this place to find me, is it for my good physical care?
Sixteen Night Blood Wine raised her eyes and looked at the corners around her and said softly: Sure enough, there are limiters everywhere, and it is not the ones that are guarding against those weak counterfeits.Your technology has improved rapidly.
The other party's fearless attitude brought Zoe a clear warning.
He frowned, restrained his sexual desire that was almost uncontrollable for a moment, and said: Okay, let's just make a joke here.Sixteen Nights, I also fought behind you back then, and you left now, I can think that nothing happened.I will not report your fake behavior to the problem.Please don't interfere with me in collecting gangster evidence.
The evidence of gangster crimes is already in my hands.Sixteen Night Blood Wine said calmly, especially, about dealing with you.Otherwise, why am I here?
The last tiny glimmer of hope was broken.
Zoe's expression quickly became distorted and ferocious.
He kept holding a gun in his right hand, walked his left arm around the back, and took out a metal stick about half a meter long. Sixteen Nights, if you want to destroy me, don't blame me for destroying you completely first.When you face the monster, you are indeed very powerful.But I am a human being, and I can deal with you.
Thinking of this, a voice suddenly sounded, and the person seemed to be more terrifying than a monster.
Zoe's back was cold, who!Who is it?How did you come in!
Han Yuliang took off his cap disguised as a errand transporter, stared at Zoe's muzzle, and walked to the side of the Sixteen Night Bloody Wine. I thought there was such a powerful protective method here. After a long time of trouble, there were a few more complicated locks.There is really nothing new about your skills.
Are you...the detective surnamed Han?Zoe's eyes floated, even more panicked than before.
As a member of L-CLub who noticed the danger and withdrew halfway through, he knew Han Yuliang, which was much earlier than being ordered to arrange for his subordinates to fully investigate their whereabouts.
Sixteen Night Blood Wine no longer looked at Zoe. She walked to one side, sat on the chair, swaying her two small hanging feet, and asked: Are you completely unaffected?The maximum power limiter is turned on here.
Han Yuliang smiled and said: It feels a bit strange when exercising his skills.However, it doesn't prevent me from cleaning the room and cleaning up the garbage here.
He was too lazy to be more troublesome to be like a scum who was outrageous than he was most hopelessly at the time. He moved his skills and took one step forward.
Zoe turned his gun without hesitation, aimed at the Sixteen Night Bloody Wine, and shouted: Don't move!Can you avoid her? What about her restricted one?
The next second, his eyes blurred, his wrist hurt, and the gun was no longer in his hands.
Han Yuliang held the weapon that was obviously developed at first sight, slowly pinched it, and said coldly amid the creaking and deformation sound: Dodge?What do you want Shiliuye to hide?Do you avoid your dirty and obscene eyes?
Your eyes are also very obscene.Sixteen Night Blood Wine held her chin with one hand and looked at Han Yuliang with a smile, but I like it.
Zoe is not a rich bureaucrat with a big belly.Of course, he was able to climb to his current position in S.D.G, not only his father-in-law with certain gangs.
He shrank his waist and swung the metal rod in his hand out.
He is sure to hit the opponent within a few rounds at this distance.And as long as he hits, he still has a chance to turn the tables.
Bang!
The moment he heard the muffled sound, Zoe had a strange illusion that he was hit by a car.
But after he fell down and curled up in a ball due to pain, he saw that Han Yuliang just gave him a palm.
With that palm, Zoe felt like she was in a car accident. She couldn't use any strength to her right arm, and several ribs on the side were broken.
Not bad, at this age, I am still very strong.
Han Yuliang came over with his knuckles. I was worried that I could not hold back and accidentally beat you to death, but now, I can let go of my hands and feet a little.
Zoe stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes. In a trance, he recalled the moment when he first went on battle as a special forces member to see the terrifying monster.
you.
Han Yuliang picked up Zoe with his neck stuck.
It can be tens of millions...
A heavy uppercut hit Zoe almost floated in the air.
Hold on.
With a palm slapped in his chest, he was covered in the wall, and the tiles behind him were shattered.
Dead...
He stepped on Zoe's upper arm and crushed the bones into the flesh and blood with great force.
But it's boring.
He raised his foot and stomped on Zoe's ankle. Han Yuliang looked down at his opponent who was dull and didn't even scream. He said coldly: Why, did he get beaten up in just a few words?
I...I... As soon as Zoe opened her mouth, a bubble of blood spurted out of her mouth.
He knew that if he had a lung injury and was not sent to the hospital, he would die soon. Save... Save me...
Han Yuliang squatted down, smiled and patted his face, wiped the blood from his face with the clothes he threw down, and saved you?Why?
I plead guilty...what do you want to know...I say...
Zoe once thought that he had been numb and distorted in the battle of great disasters. The endless desire to survive at this moment made him realize that he actually wanted to survive so much. Please... please send me... to the hospital...
Han Yuliang sneered: I have already used this method to find you. Do you really think that we still need your confession. Are you going to send you to court?You are all your people in the court, so I will send you there to visit for public expenses?
cough!Ahem...then...what do you want?
Zoe did not withdraw money directly.
He knew that such people who are willing to be a scavenger in the underground world and dare to come to trouble him cannot be bought by money.
He could vaguely guess the answer.But that answer was so desperate that he was unwilling to accept it.
I want you not to die for the time being.Han Yuliang stretched out his hand and poured him a heart-protecting energy into his heart. Then, he twisted it gently and broke a finger. Otherwise, it would be too cheap for you.
Uh AhAhAh!The screams that were hit so hard that they could not make just now surged out of their throats. Zoe twitched and shouted, "Don't...Don't do this, sorry, I apologize...I plead guilty!"
Han Yuliang said lightly: I guess those little girls listed as missing should...beg you for mercy, right?Persist for a while and just treat it... enjoy it in advance, the punishment from hell.
Crack, the sound of bone shattering sounded.
Gaba, another finger was broken.
With the force of pliers, he pinched a pair of balls that had already been tightening in fear, slowly twisted and twisted.
It was like the eggs on the kitchen stove broke out, squeezed out the smelly yellow.
Zoe's body twitched violently, and she let out a shrill scream again and again.
But it made him a very secure room, enough to isolate all the sounds.
So this is his paradise.
So this will be his hell.
In the silent howling echoed inside the house, Zoe seemed to hear a little girl, with a hint of crying, enduring the pain she was suffering, and politely whispered to him.
Sir, aren’t you afraid of retribution?
This is what he realized in his life...