Qin Zong's eyes were cold, and he persistently repeated the previous question, "Answer my question."

The young man lowered his head, frowned and pressed the man's chest.

The furry head bumped against the man's shoulder in frustration.

"I have some research on computers." Yan Tao reached out, grabbed a strand of the man's hair, and tugged on it. "I rebuilt a new connection channel. It is not a world network, but another channel that ignores space and time."

The young man said it lightly, but if others heard this, they would be shocked and speechless.

Build new connections.

This is easy to say.

To do it is more difficult than reaching the sky.

Lian Feng, who was squatting in the corner and facing the wall, suddenly rushed over, "Yan Shen, are you kidding me?"

Qin Zong held down the young man who kept arching his shoulders like a pig, and laughed in his heart.

Most of the tense atmosphere just now disappeared, Qin Zong grabbed her up and said, "Get up."

Young Master Yan thought for a moment, then changed his direction and leaned against Qin Zong as a pillow.

Qin Zong...

The young man rubbed his paws on his legs, looking particularly happy: "Zongzong, if you also want a connection channel, just marry me."

The young man has a jade-like face and is too handsome to be real. However, he has raised his eyebrows and has a charming temperament that is charming.

Lian Feng had a lot of questions in his stomach that he wanted to ask.

He looked at the two people staring at each other on the sofa, then lowered his head and looked at himself.

Crying.

He turned around silently and left with desolate eyes.

I am a light bulb, light bulb...

No one pays attention to me, pays attention to me...

There is so much sadness in my heart that it turns into a river.

At Lian Feng's sad moment, Norden had just heard the news and he didn't believe this nonsense at all.

He smiled coldly and scolded the person who came to report the news, "If you can't do this little thing well, why should I support you? Do you want free food?!"

"idiot!"

"madness!"

The man's face was pale under the mask, because Norden was obviously in a very bad mood, extremely gloomy.

If Norden disagrees, he will kill someone.

He is violent and murderous, and is very scary.

The people in Al Qaeda's fear and terror of Norden have penetrated deep into their bones.

He was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he reported in a trembling voice, "Boss, it's true. Captain Dick and John seem to be possessed by evil spirits and can't move! Whoever wants to shoot will be hit!"

Norden frowned.

No one should dare to lie to him.

"Go over and have a look."

"Okay, boss."

When Norden arrived, the hostages were still lying on the ground praying.

Dick and the four of them seemed to be possessed by something, their eyes widened.

His eyes were filled with fear, panic, and panic.

Norden frowned, "Can't you move?"

The hostages also noticed his arrival, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

"Go and kill them!"

Norden pointed at someone at any time.

That man happened to be one of the people who had been on a previous beheading mission.

He was so frightened that his legs weakened and he collapsed on the ground, "Boss, I..."

I can not.

Witnessing a "God's punishment" before their eyes, none of them dared to kill the hostages at this time.

They even took off their guns.

Don't dare to touch it again.

Norden scanned the surroundings. The people in Organization S felt his gaze and all lowered their heads, avoiding his gaze but not daring to look at each other.

He was afraid that he would be caught as a young man.

Norden…

A bunch of trash!

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