Apocalyptic Forecast

? The process is very simple. 35xs

After the operation was completed, the original dark team retreated and the captives were handed over to the Astronomical Society. The surrounding staff quickly entered the venue to wash the floor, and then prepared a gesture of apology before the Social Security Bureau came over to raise the table and scold.

Then the person in charge made a smile to solve the anger of the big brother: I'm sorry to ignore your mood, social sauce, but there is a bond between us, can you grasp my impatient heart ... And so on.

But this has nothing to do with the people working at the bottom.

Unlike other former dark members who secretly retreated, Liu Dongli thought that no one knew himself anyway. After changing clothes, he smoked cigarettes. Dang Erlang came down from the hotel's luxury lounge with two bottles in his hand. Good wine, thinking about which spot to go to during the break to take a good fish.

Then, I saw Ai Qing, who sat sullenly at the door of the hotel to maintain order, and looked at Liu Dongli with a salty fish face with a hundred thousand indifferent and angry eyes.

As a result, slender eyebrows slowly raised.

Liu Dongli was scared instinctively, and couldn't help but want to retreat: "Lying trough, how can I meet you wherever I go?"

"One another."

Ai Qing shook her head and asked directly, "Is the action above smooth?"

"Grabbed a live mouth, but most of the knowledge is limited, it is estimated that he ran in vain."

Liu Dongli shook his head. The two of them didn't take the secrecy regulations seriously. One of them didn't remember the secrecy regulations at all. After changing the situation, he looked around curiously: "What about Huaixi? Not with you? "

Ai Qing did not speak, but looked at him suspiciously, and soon frowned.

"Don't he go to clean up the scene? Didn't you see him?"

"No." Liu Dongli shook his head blankly: "I heard that he's dressed pretty **** recently, I'm going to see him, and I'll definitely catch Fa Peng ..."

He paused for a long time, as if thinking of something, and suddenly his face was pale.

"Do you know?" He looked down at Ai Qing: "I suddenly had a bad guess ..."

"What a coincidence."

Ai Qing's complexion: "I do too."

Three minutes later, a message came from the rear command center: Officer Huai Shi did not respond to the inquiry, and his whereabouts were unknown.

in other words.

disappeared. Flash Dance Novel Network

Together with the seven officials from all over Jinling.

Five minutes later, under Ai Qing ’s urgent application, the Jinling branch was blocked inside and outside, and the third investigation began. Then, in the office cabinet responsible for personnel registration, the body of the original clerk was found.

Jiao's good face still had the horror and despair of death.

There were traces of wrestling in the office. Finally, a note was found on the table. The stickman with a smiling face waved goodbye.

"Goodbye."

Ten minutes later, in the sewer mouth of a secluded Jinling, a thick figure with a helmet crawled out silently, and the body was ticking down and dirty water was falling.

He reached out as if he had taken something off his wrist.

As a result, the helmet and chemical protective clothing that were exactly the same as Huai Shi dissipated silently, revealing the warm face with glasses.

When I looked back at the Astronomical Society Building that was faintly visible in the distance, the corner of my mouth happily smiled.

Three hours ago, the registration was over and Fengping got up and shook hands warmly to congratulate him: "Welcome to join the Astronomical Society."

"Ah, thank you." Huai Shi nodded and pointed to the table with some curiosity: "Yes, you seem to have bugs in your pot ..."

The wind commentary looked at the table, and a locust in the flowerpot jumped out of the turning mud.

He raised his eyebrows.

In the tumbling mud, a few strands of withered hair were seen, and a scalp hidden under the mud.

"Uh ..." Huai Shi froze for a moment, and looked up at the wind commentator in amazement.

The critics shrugged helplessly and sighed: "I was going to let you leave ..."

Premonition of death.

Huai Shi unconsciously pulled out the axe and chopped it down according to his head, and he felt the horrible source shock suddenly came from the hand he was holding.

His eyes were black.

In a trance, he heard the shocked voice of the criticism: "It's not dead yet? Forget it ... somehow it's a hostage."

As Feng Feng waved his hand, a gap was suddenly opened in the void, and a cold corpse fell, and was casually tucked into the cabinet by Feng Feng. Then, he lifted Huai Shi, folded him up, and stuffed it into the gap In a narrow space.

Soul Ability-Bubble: Create a small border fragment that does not last long. Although the shelf life is long and short, it can almost be said to be as convenient as a storage ring.

Put the flower pot in a plastic bag and stuff it together.

The critics pushed out the door calmly, locked behind them, turned and walked upstairs.

Ten minutes after the news of the disappearance of Huai Shi and others was placed in front of the person in charge of the Jinling branch, he woke up from a dizziness and felt that his source was almost collapsed.

Destroyed by that terrifying shock.

Headache is split.

Fortunately, the book of destiny pulled him at the last moment, so that he avoids becoming an intellectual disability that only drools, but he is still weak.

Can hardly move.

Moreover, no one can move while being nailed to the wall.

He felt a sharp pain in his hands, and through the mask, he saw the iron nails wedged deep into the wall after running through his hands.

There are shackles on the neck and feet.

Was locked up.

In the silence, only the sound of water droplets sounded.

Huai Shi closed his eyes, tried to struggle, but suddenly twitched-he did n’t know what the **** ’s law was applied to the nails with his hands, and he did not cause harm through the flesh, but once he tried to struggle and Using the source quality, there will be a sharp pain that makes people nearly syncope.

Soul ability and sacred marks are limited.

In other words, he is now a perfect prisoner.

But the question is ... who is kidnapping this salted fish after nothing?

With the enhanced perception by kp, Huai Shi vaguely heard the blurred voice behind the iron gate, and immediately recalled the face of the wind criticism.

That **** ...

An old voice asked in a low voice.

"What? Did you get it?"

"The plan has changed." Feng commented with a sigh. "It was about to succeed, but it turned out that the group of staff suddenly started fighting, and it was so **** hard. When did the quality of the astronomical staff become so low?

As a result, as soon as I went upstairs, I saw the yellow alert inside. There was no way to approach the p1 floor. There was no chance to start. I just had time to mix it up with the action team and bring out the locust plague. "

Outside of Huai Shi's cage, under the dim light, a lot of people were sitting by the table.

The old man with monocles finished listening to the criticism and was not angry because of the unexpected preparation of the long-term plan, but just nodded: "At least the rescue operation was successful."

He paused for a moment and suddenly asked: "Xuanwu Lake Hotel, the six people in Xiao Qi should have sacrificed?"

"It's no pity that the guys at the two ends of the first mouse are always half-hearted. It's no pity that you ran out to be a child. Uncle Bian, you don't have to be a pity." Fengping shook his head indifferently.

"Should give him a chance." Uncle Bian sighed, and said nothing more, just waved his hands and let the people beside him take out the food and put it on the table.

The criticism is also not polite. After a quick meal, she wiped her mouth and waited for Uncle Bian to speak.

"The hostages stay with me. You can take the plague of locusts."

Uncle Bian directly said: "I'm not too secretive here. It will be a matter of time for me to be found by the astronomy. Since the chief has entrusted you with the great task, don't hesitate and regret it."

"..." Feng commented openly.

"I know you want to persuade me, there is no need." Uncle Bian shook his head: "My old man, legs and feet are not convenient, taking me is just a burden, it is better to stay and play a little warm-up ... and Just tell me what I can do for you. "

"Is there a gun?" Feng commented curiously.

Uncle Bian glanced back, and the burly man in the corner came up, pulled a pistol from his waist, and placed it on the table with two magazines.

The criticism took over and immediately got excited: "Do people in the world use this hot weapon? It is rarely seen at the border."

"It can only be used in the current situation."

Uncle Bian asked, "How did you arrange so many captives?"

"Tell the Astronomical Society, open the blockade and let us leave freely, otherwise we will kill them on the dark webcast every hour."

"and then?"

"Yeah, then?" The critic commented mysteriously, put the gun in his pocket, picked up the flower pot on the table, and smirked in a circle with his fingertips: "Then things, and then say. "

Uncle Bian nodded and said nothing more.

Watching him turn away.

In the silence, Uncle Bian took a cup of tea and took a sip, instructing: "Lord, go check it, don't make any mistakes."

A hump-backed middle-aged man got up, nodded and braced himself, then took a gun from the cabinet, pushed the door open, and walked into the basement.

While the iron door opened, Huai Shi listened carefully to the breathing sound outside the door.

One, two, three ... a total of seven people, an old man, but I do n’t know how many sublimators ...

The hump-backed man walked in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ As if he was worried about something, he first took a stick from the corner and carefully poked Huai Shi twice before putting down a little alert and holding the wall In front of Huai Shi, he kicked him.

After confirming that Huai Shi could not do anything, he put away the gun, and then reached out to pull Huai Shi's helmet, but he was unable to do anything. After a long time, he found the buttons behind.

When his helmet was pulled down hard, Huai Shi's long hair stuffed in the helmet sprinkled out of the helmet like water and landed on the ground, reflecting his pale face.

Although the nose still has the nosebleed left by the impact of the source material, it can be seen at a glance that it's hard to hide the beauty.

Rod looked at him in amazement, his eyes lit up, a wry smile, and reached out and squeezed his chin: "Oh, is it a little sister?"

"Dnd, who are you talking about?"

Huai Shi rolled his eyes and looked over, the hoarse male voice stunned the hunched man.

"male?"

It seemed a bit unacceptable to this cruel reality. He froze for a long time, and a smile squeezed out of his blue face: "It's okay, even a man ..."

With that, he reached out and pulled Huai Shi's hair roughly, lifted him up, lowered his voice and whispered in Huai Shi's ear: "When Uncle Bian rests at night, I will accompany you."

In the shadow, Huai Shi moved his fingers gently, and felt the iron wedged in his palm. When he breathed, he seemed to be able to see the countless viruses sprinkled from his chemical protective clothing as he breathed.

at night?

Huaixi lowered his head, sneering silently.

Let me this humanoid source of infection enter your old nest, if you all can live to the night, I will write the Huai word upside down ...

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