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23: At the end of the war, each gave each other a souvenir

I've been waiting for you for a long time, Master Tennis.

I just didn't expect your appearance to be so gorgeous.

The street propaganda TV shows a blonde middle-aged face, a neatly trimmed mustache, with sword eyebrows on his temples, and looks graceful. Unfortunately, the overall shape seems to be squeezed by a 10,000-ton water press, and the length and width are seriously out of order. I looked at him and asked, "What era is it, do you still use a 4:3 camera?"

Tennis snorted, ignored me, and pulled a woman from the side to the camera. The woman was tied with her hands and feet, her face a little pale, but there was no doubt that she was the young lady who had just left home....

After looking at the lady in front of the screen for a long time, I turned my gaze to Tennis behind her. After a few seconds of silence, I finally realized it.

It turns out that the camera is fucking innocent. You are born with a deformed can!

The lady on TV smiled bitterly at me: "I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

You're welcome.

I asked, "Do you have any last words to explain?"

She was stunned for a moment and said, "Take good care of Xiaoyin."

...Miss, you have to use your brain when you speak. Look at my current location, do you seem to be able to take good care of Wen Yin?

To be honest, killing a stone giant or a sniper is just a small task, but in my raising my hand, where did the Thousand Faces run?

It’s a question that I don’t want to think about… This is why I don’t want to take the initiative. The one-on-four, the number disadvantage is really terrible.

The eldest lady kept looking at me, and I had to look at her. After a while, Tennis interrupted and said, "Mr. Wang, I think we need to talk."

"Do you want to give your last words? I'm not interested in listening to my intimate sister."

"Ha, I admit that the Raven combination is indeed not Mr. Wang's opponent, but the current situation is nothing more than a death-ending situation. I think there is no need to be so tragic, right?"

He pointed his pistol at the hostage's temple.

The eldest lady trembled slightly, just closed her eyes and said nothing, so she was very tough.

But I hate others threatening me the most, especially a person with a canned head, who is not qualified to speak loudly to me.

"Let's shoot, I like the tragic ones."

After saying that, I picked up a truck, slapped Frankstan's head and suddenly slapped the stone giant suddenly lost half of his face and fainted silently.

"Shoot, don't be cowardly."

I picked up the tire that fell to the ground by the truck, aimed at the sniper on the top floor and flew away. The sniper tried hard to dodge the trouble of being cut off by one child, but his feet were stepped on and fell down from a height of fifty meters like a broken newspaper. Fortunately, the powerful suction cup on the backpack barely fixed him to a wall, but it was completely mermaid meat. In fact, even if it was left alone, the gunshot wound on his body was enough to take his life.

"Shoot, canned food..."

Tennis pulled the trigger violently.

But no fire was shot out, and the bullet cabin was empty.

Tennis stared at me through the screen for a long time and said, "I will release Miss Wenjun immediately. Today's battle ends here. How about?... With your strength, you can kill all of us without any damage after today. There is no need to deal with a Miss Wen family."

"You can talk."

After saying that, I slapped the TV.

Snipers, Stone Giant... are just messes, and there is indeed no need to sacrifice Miss Wen for them.

I thought about it and said to her, "Okay, I will pay attention to the impact next time."

Jiang Xueqi's face cleared slightly and she nodded to me.

Let me add: "After entering the battle, I will silence all the onlookers in advance."

Jiang Xueqi almost yelled: "Are you sick!?"

Do you have medicine?

"...Okay, I've had enough. Although I don't know what Deputy Team Leader Feng thought, I don't think you are qualified to be a member of the Special Operations Team. I will impeach you at the afternoon meeting. Please be prepared at that time!"

OK, by the way, ask: How do you settle the pension in your organization?

bump!

Jiang Xueqi answered me with a violent car door impact.

Tsk, after returning to the mother planet, I didn’t meet a normal woman. She either had a low IQ or a low IQ. The current population of Chinese people with more men and fewer women is indeed not unreasonable.

After staying there for a while, the staff came and blew me. It was just right. I used the special operations team's ID to collect a pair of construction rubber boots from him and put them on. Suddenly I remembered that Tennis promised me to release the lady, but there was no news yet.

That can of shabby food won't want to betray the truth, right? Fortunately, I am cautious and stuck a few remote-controlled bombs into Frankstan's belly when people are unprepared. That's the souvenir I brought back from the New Territories, which is a cheaper one.

I turned on my phone and was about to send a text message to detonate the bomb. After glancing at the newsstand in the distance, I saw a graceful figure standing on the street corner. The soft and stubborn charm seemed very familiar. I turned to look...

It's Wen Yun.

She was not dead? Tsk, fools have good fortune, but the ancients really didn't bully me.

However, death penalty can be avoided, and living crime cannot be escaped. The main brain Tennis is not as incompetent as a mother star woman. I can think of adding attachments to Frankstein. Can't he leave some souvenirs for Wenjun?

It’s not that it’s such a tasteless thing as a remote-controlled bomb, right? I became a little nervous, but when I walked closer, Miss Wen suddenly exploded like a balloon.

The disgusting thing didn't happen. I walked all the way to her. Wen Yun shook her body slightly weakly, with a wry smile on her face: "I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

You're welcome, as long as you're fine.

If you are fine, I can detonate the bomb with confidence.

Just as I was about to turn on my phone, a gust of fragrant breeze suddenly blew. The young lady rushed to my chest, hugged her arms tightly on her waist, and buried her face in the clothes on my chest.

...My heart beats violently. Could this be Tennis' trick: Miss Hypnotic Wen lures me to approach, then detonates the bomb in her body, so that we can die together!?

Good, you are so good, please see if I teach you a lesson! Take out your phone immediately, don’t need to text messages, and directly use your ability to send 10,000 detonation signals to remotely controlled bombs.

Next is Miss Wen’s question...well?

Then I realized that something was wrong. If there was a bomb in the eldest lady's body, with my intuition about danger, I would not ignore the past. Although my perception became a little unstable after the mental upgrade, the sensitivity would definitely increase sharply. Is Tennis' canned head really that noble?

But if it weren't for someone's tampering, what is the young lady doing now?

Crying?

I couldn't hear her crying, but the cool wetness through the shirt on my chest was even clearer.

She whispered softly: "Sorry, it's just fine at once..."

...It's totally inconspicuous. Is the young lady's menstrual period here? But since it's not a human bomb, it doesn't matter how long you are willing to cry. I just need to change my shirt.

However, after a while, people passing by began to take photos with their mobile phones, which was a bit embarrassing. I didn’t want to be posted online and pointed at me and achieved the achievement of “Brother Cialis”.

She looked down at the eldest lady, and happened to be secretly looking up at me, and her eyes met, she suddenly blushed a little, and hurriedly took a step back, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm just..."

Just what?

Unfortunately, the eldest lady didn't tell me the answer in the end.

Just like the last leaf of a dead tree in the evening of autumn, Wen Yun fell gently in front of me, with a shrill red on her face.
Chapter completed!
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