Synthetic face and hugged Chen Shao with his back and hugged him, then walked towards another flight not far away, looking at Tu Biao... It was a flight from Hawaii to the Magic City. ↑

Although the synthetic face obviously did not use much force, it did not have the slightest strength to confine Chen Shao to struggle, and walked over step by step: "If so many people hadn't died, we wouldn't have noticed that someone was doing such an interesting business. Chen Shao, tell me how they made a fortune? Oh, by the way, there is another thing, all this seems to be caused by someone you offended in the Northeast. Reminder you that one should have been from Sandalianchi at the beginning, who was that boy, and what did you know about him?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand?" Chen Shao blinked his eyes and said innocently. Of course he knew what it was, but his business instinct told him that this was his opportunity.

"Oh!" He Cheng's face sighed, "How come you people are always worried about the Yellow River and will not shed tears without seeing the coffin? What else can you say about reselling your organs?"

"Don't have any delusions. Don't worry about your little black tent and those protective umbrellas that have something to do with you. None of them can escape! Do you think we worked hard to attack the Heavenly Palace? Isn't it just that you don't like it, and you can't move you because of the Heavenly Door?"

"If you are a high-ranking official, you may have no choice but to be able to do anything for a while, but it's only a matter of time. But you are not an official, you are just a second generation, and you are also doing business secretly and have no reputation to bless you. It's so much our dish. You can't stop!" Synthetic face slapped Chen Shao's face.

Mr. Chen blinked his eyes. If he had understood something just now, he was completely confused now. What is this guy talking about? What is the Heavenly Palace, what is the Heavenly Order, what is the Destiny? He is not brain-diseased, right?

Syn Chengwei sighed: "Okay, I don't understand those I told you. Let me just say it simply, your business has been broken. I will give you a happy thing. If you want to hide something, I will let you, those who want you to catch, watch, and move your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys all the same..."

"Don't worry. In reality, some technologies may not be able to reach them. For us, it's a piece of cake. If you don't believe me, I'll demonstrate it to you..." The synthetic face grinned again, a little slight, a little distorted, and a little bloody.

Mr. Chen didn't understand what this guy meant at first, until he felt that the place on his back was cumbersome and itchy, and he couldn't help but look down. "Ah~~~" suddenly screamed hysterically.

Because, because, because of this synthetic face, I found a scalpel. At this moment, the scalpel was inserted into my waist and stirring it up, and the entire blade was in, and blood was blew.

When he looked down, he saw a reddish-brown thing that was the size of a palm-sized broad bean-shaped like a reddish-brown thing flowing out of the knife only a few centimeters and flowing into the hands of Synthetic Face.

There was no pain, no blood, only strange numbness and incredible pictures.

Mr. Chen was stunned and stunned. "Hehe..." he pointed at the face and then pointed at his back, but he couldn't speak.

This, this, this, this, this is too, too fantasy, too fake, right?

However, the erratic hideousness and blood on the face of Synthetic Face also seemed to be missing something, and the hot organs that were still twitching and bleeding... Everything told him that this was true, not dreaming.

"It's okay. If a person lacks a kidney, he can still survive without delay." Synthetic smiled slightly and suddenly grabbed his five fingers. "Pa Ji" a living kidney was held into a rotten waist. "But if another one comes, it's hard to say... So I ask again, who is the guy under you who killed you? What is the conflict with you!"

"This time you have to answer carefully. You have to know that if you lack a kidney or other organ, you will not be like this."

Chen Shao felt that all the strength in his body was pulled away, and he stared at him and wanted to fall to the ground softly. As a result, his body was completely out of control and just stood up, like a puppet, accompanying the crazy guy beside him, moving towards the plane in the distance step by step.

Just now, the escalator of the plane was put down, and the Chinese and English broadcast sounded, and the passengers lined up began to board the plane.

Blood kept flowing down Chen Shao's back waist, not much, but it still wet his pants and formed a winding line on the airport. But no one saw it, no one cared, as if they didn't exist at all, in another parallel world.

Is this true? Or is it a dream? All this is just a nightmare. When the dream wakes up, everything will be fine... Mr. Chen couldn't help but think of this.

Suddenly his steps stopped, no, to be precise, the synthetic face on the side stopped.

Mr. Chen also stopped with him and stared at him in a daze, mainly a blade that shone out from this guy's chest...

He slowly turned around with his synthetic face and looked behind him.

What poked through the chest of the face was an arc-shaped flyover, half of which was revealed from the chest and half was still embedded on the back, as ridiculous as a crappy movie prop.

Turning back, a white boy with a T-shirt and a skateboard on a skateboard slid over like the wind, waved to the two of them from afar, and greeted the foreigners with a unique tone of indiscriminate levels and tone: "Oh, come here if you want to, leave if you want? You extraordinary Chinese people, do you think Hawaii is your backyard?"

There were several military jeeps behind the boy, carrying several teams of American soldiers. There was also a mercenary who jumped vaguely, looking like a human, but moving more like a beast, approaching quickly. Judging from his complexion, he seemed to be an Indian.

Synthetic face looked down at the flying device on the chest, and looked up at the white teenager: "According to the secret agreement, the extraordinary person had to cross the border without permission. This is wrong with us, but..." He mentioned Shen Shao who was holding the hand, "This guy involved a major security threat happening in our territory, and... he himself also designed to participate in an extremely serious criminal case, and I must take him back."

The white boy listened with a serious expression, and another flying tool in his hand was thrown and thrown. After hearing the synthetic face finished speaking, he nodded in a slight sense: "It seems quite serious!" But suddenly a whistle, a corner of his mouth was tilted, and a sarcastic expression appeared, "But... what does that have to do with us?"

"You Chinese people are all day long to do some sneaky activities, stealing techniques, stealing patents, stealing copyrights... Bad rules in different ways! You are everywhere, they are simply... locusts!" He proudly pointed at his synthetic face, "Since you are here today, don't think about leaving! Let's teach you how to abide by the rules! Fire!" He shouted suddenly.

"Huh" a crack of air, which flew around the chest of the synthetic face and suddenly burned, and the fierce flames enveloped him.

Chen Shao, who was standing beside him, was instantly smoky and half of his body turned black, making a hysterical scream. You can imagine how he felt as a synthetic face in the center of the flame.

But the synthetic face didn't move at all, and he didn't even moan, as if the blazing flame was just a special effect embellishment: "Rules?" He sneered, "It's just a guise of making money and power. You really believe it... Have you seen too many popcorn movies in your own shit?"

"Whoever stipulates your rules must be the rules of others? Whoever stipulates that it is wrong to not conform to your rules? Under the guise of rules, burning, killing, looting, or sneaking around the world, or taking advantage of loopholes in the rules, which one is more hateful?"

As he said this, he laughed in the blazing fire: "Oh, why do you tell me these things? We even have to change the rules of heaven. Do you want to tell me the rules? It's really ridiculous!"

"Bang!" He stomped his feet suddenly, and a wave of energy exploded from the foot. Young Master Chen was suddenly pushed out. The strong explosion of energy came from bottom to top, and in an instant, blew out the blazing flames that wrapped his body.

The next second, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot and instantly appeared in front of the white skateboard boy.

Oh, no, it wasn't that my whole body rushed over, the flying around that had once been stuck in his chest was still standing there...

The wounds in the chest were still there, and blood was flowing out.

The surface of the body was covered with black and gray, and there were blisters everywhere... especially the eyes on the face, which were already burned and stuck together.

However, all this did not affect the movement of the synthetic face at all. In just a moment, he killed in front of the white boy.

The white boy showed a look of horror on his face, because this guy was moving too fast, so he couldn't even dodge.

"Bang!" The slid plate under his feet made a blast, and the flames ejected and he retreated backwards, but his retreat was not as fast as Synthetic Face: "No..." Without finishing a word, he was hit on the face by Synthetic Face's black fist.

The face trembled like water waves, twisted and deformed, and a few teeth flew out, and he instantly broke away from the fire-breathing skateboard.

"Bang!" The skateboard was stomped and shattered into two pieces. Then the power of the foot pad was stepped on, and a black leg rushed towards the waist of the skateboard boy.

Suddenly, flames ignited all over the skateboard boy, and his face showed a look of pain, but instead of falling down, he flew up and avoided the combined face of the sky.

At the same time, "da da da da..." American soldiers who were driving Hummers in the distance shot dense bullets.

"Swish..." Another sharp spear was thrown out from the hands of the Indians running around with a sharp sound, and instantly flew to the eyes of the synthetic face with a sharp sound.
Chapter completed!