Samsung Tower.
The room was filled with smoke and the atmosphere was depressing.
On the sofa, Cain lowered his head, unscrewing the fingertips of the mechanical right hand one by one, blowing on it, and then screwing it back on again.
K leaned on the other side of the sofa with his arms folded and closed his eyes to relax. Mizuno frowned and glanced at the figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window from time to time.
After returning from the main control area, Li Liang remained silent and smoked one cigarette after another.
The atmosphere became increasingly oppressive.
for a long time.
Li Liang turned back to sit on the sofa, put out the cigarette butts in the ashtray on the coffee table, crossed his hands, and said in a low voice: "We wasted too much time in the lower city."
"Nakkyo returns to Spades, Denali, Khan, Fuji, Samsung, Bay City, Yakuza, Rocky Mountain, Discipline Corps, New Ao City, Tomahawk. This is a clear assignment. I don't want to hear other voices. .”
Siluke
"Mexico City... Starting from tomorrow, the Mexican sky can only be entered and exited, and the whole city is under martial law. K, I will give you a robot army. No matter what method you use, within a week, all gangs in Mexico City will be eliminated, and the core members will be executed on the spot. , those arms workshops, clean them up.”
"Judging from the information we have now, there is a high probability that the weapons are in Mexico City. Find them."
"Sonoya, go to Zhongjing and tell the woman lurking next to Via to speed up the progress. I will give you a ground force of the Interstellar Expeditionary Force. If there is no result or any accident occurs within a week, take control of Via immediately."
"Before the New Year, clean up the lower city for me."
K and Mizuno stood up at the same time.
"clear."
Li Liang raised his eyelids, lit up his bracelet, and made a voice call. After getting through, he said, "Ask Robben and Li Anqiao to meet me on the Fuji tomorrow morning..."
"I'll send them off," Cain stood up.
Li Liang waved his hand and made another call: "No. Zero, send a ship to the Fuji. There is something you need to analyze the ingredients..."
"Let's go," Cain hugged K and Mizuno, and the three of them walked out of the room together.
The Spades members in the corridor moved out of the way.
When he came to the elevator, Cain turned to look at K, smiled and said: "Forget it this time, if you do it again, I will kill you."
K said casually: "I know."
She turned to the right again and gave Mizuno a quick kiss on the cheek: "And you, take care of your dog. If you dare to stretch your paws again, go back to Bay City."
Mizuno wiped his face expressionlessly.
"Calm down before the gate of spiritual logic opens. The people below have no brains, and neither do you? Don't you feel embarrassed to be scolded for such a trivial matter?" Cain used both arms to pull the heads of the two people close to each other. "I tell you two, we are family members. Come on, call me sister and listen."
Ding.
The elevator has arrived.
K broke free from Cain's arm and walked straight into the elevator. Mizuno ducked and slipped in without being restrained.
"Go away, go away," Cain waved his hand.
When the elevator door was about to close, K suddenly raised his middle finger.
"You fucking..." Before he could curse, the elevator door was closed. Cain could only stand there and take a breath. He licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, muttered "Impolite", and turned back to the room. go.
She regained her serious expression, passed through the dark crowd, and said casually: "What are you doing here? Half of them will be rotated."
Everyone bowed at the same time.
Walking all the way back to the door, when she held the doorknob, she paused, turned back and said, "Where's Lawrence?"
Lawrence, who was in charge of leading the team, took a step forward: "Your Majesty."
"Well, tomorrow morning, you..."
Before she finished speaking, the door suddenly opened. As soon as Cain turned around, she was pulled in by a huge force. She then saw a pair of eyes full of desire. She instantly understood what was going to happen and closed the door with her kick. .
Orange fire flashes.
The next moment, she fell out of the portal and fell on the bed.
then.
Shred, tumble.
Like a seed, pressed into the solid earth, it glows with surging vitality in the violent rain.
Hot, blurry.
There was total silence in the darkness, and it seemed that there was no power that could stop the person from breaking out of the ground. However, before that, she suddenly struggled: "Wait, wait..."
He stopped, looked into Chi Chi's bright eyes, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
"Uh... how about next time?"
"Why?"
"No reason," she winked.
"Then I..."
"Hold it back."
"..."
He supported his body and smiled helplessly, so he had to change his lying position, resting his head on her belly. He heard a gurgling sound for a moment, and wondered: "Are you hungry?"
"No...what are you looking at?"
"Um...nothing."
"Very small?"
"good."
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Another room at the end of the corridor.
Dou Ming pushed the door open, turned on the light, looked around, and sighed: "The room is really big."
"Come on, come on, it's killing me," Uncle Li shouted as he squeezed through the door and went straight to the bathroom. After a burst of drums and cannons, he let out a long sigh, "Comfortable~~~"
"Uncle Li, hurry up, I'll come too," Dou Ming closed the door and shouted, wandering around the room.
According to Lord Mayfly's instructions, half of Spades' people took turns, and he and Uncle Li took the first round of rest. The guest rooms were naturally provided by Sanxing Club. Unexpectedly, even if they were used for the rest of the entourage, they would still be spacious beyond imagination.
In addition to two large beds, a sofa, a work desk, a refrigerator, a wine cabinet, and Activision Internet, everything is available. There is also a fruit plate on the coffee table.
Dou Ming picked up the wine bottles one by one and read the labels, then picked up an apple from the coffee table and put it in front of his nose to smell the fruity aroma. He walked to the window and closed the curtains tightly, then turned around to check the cabinets, drawers, and under the bed. Jiaojiao.
It wasn't until Uncle Li came out with his pants lifted that he quickly put the apple back into the fruit bowl and said hurriedly: "I checked it." Then he ran into the bathroom with a puff of smoke.
"You take a shower by the way!" Uncle Li shouted, "Hurry up, we only have four hours."
"Know it!"
Dou Ming sat down on the toilet, and there was a burst of drums and cannons.
There was no choice but to eat soybean miso soup and natto mixed with rice, and everyone in this group of Zhongjing people had diarrhea.
He stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of toilet paper. He rubbed it with his hands and found that it was made of wood pulp. He shook his head: "It's really luxurious."
After solving the problem, he quickly took off his clothes, loaded the submachine gun and pistol, placed them on top of the pile of clothes, stood in the shower room, and turned on the hot water.
When the hot water poured down, he suddenly felt comfortable all over. He raised his head and opened his mouth to take a sip of water. After spitting it out, he slurped it. There was no salty taste at all. He couldn't help but sigh again: "It's so luxurious."
The last time he took a bath with plain water was when Levi took him to the "Dragon Palace". Someone was treating him. He soaked in the pool for three hours and washed his hair more than a dozen times.
Thinking of this, he reached out and took out a bottle from the niche. It was made of glass and had delicate withered flowers. The label read "??". He opened the bottle cap and smelled the floral fragrance. Then he picked up another bottle with the label "??" ???”, also smells good.
"What a luxury..."
He rubbed his face randomly, turned off the hot water and walked out of the shower room. He wiped the two small glass bottles with toilet paper and carefully placed them on the edge of the sink. Then he picked up the gun and removed the bullets from the chamber. Come on, reload the magazine and get dressed.
He put the two small glass bottles into the inner pocket of his windbreaker. When he walked to the bathroom door, he was suddenly stunned. He slowly took out the bottles and looked down at them blankly.
for a long time.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, turned on the faucet of the sink, put his head under the water column, soaked his whole face in the cold water, stretched his hands above his head, unscrewed two bottles respectively, and poured them all on his head.
It wasn't until he couldn't hold his breath anymore that he raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, his head covered with foam.
Like a loser.
"Xiao Dou, move quickly!" Uncle Li's voice came from outside the door.
"coming!"
Dou Ming hurriedly wiped his hair, threw the two small bottles into the trash can, walked out of the bathroom, lay down on the bed, and held the submachine gun in his arms.
The light was shining brightly. On the bed next to him, Uncle Li was also sleeping with his clothes on. He squinted and threw something over casually.
Dou Ming subconsciously caught it and found that it was a pistol.
"An accurate replica of the Smith & Wesson M&P9, 9mm Luger ammunition, 17 rounds in the magazine," Uncle Li said calmly, "This is a good gun that can only be seen on the Fuji. I give it to you."
Dou Ming held the stocky handle of the gun and tried to lift it, murmuring: "It's really good, where did it come from?"
"This afternoon while you were guarding the box, we accompanied the boss to the arms factory of the Furong Society. The Japs gave us a handful as a meeting gift."
"This is too precious, Uncle Li..."
"I'm not interested in guns, you can play with them."
"There are still people who are not interested in good guns? Don't lie to me."
Uncle Li snorted: "I rely on guns for a living, but I have never liked this thing. It doesn't explode or jam. As long as it can kill people, everything else doesn't matter."
"Then...thank you, Uncle Li," Dou Ming said seriously, playing with the gun in his hand with great interest, a happy smile on his face.
Uncle Li opened his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and sneered, "You are just a child."
"I'm not a child," Dou Ming immediately put away his gun.
"Tch, hey, tell me, when Lawrence asked him to rest just now, why was it that no one moved and they just stayed there?"
Dou Ming thought for a while and said hesitantly: "In order to show off in front of the Lord, if she suddenly comes out..."
"You didn't hear anything?"
"Ah?" Dou Ming was stunned for a moment, then Zeng Di sat up and slapped his thigh, "Ah, that's what you heard... oops..."
Looking at the remorseful Dou Ming, Uncle Li gloated: "It's too late, kid, you can make up your own mind. Anyway, I'm older. Hey, I'm asleep."
As soon as he finished speaking, the snoring started.
Dou Ming sighed, slowly leaned against the bedside, took out the gun given by Uncle Li, and wiped it carefully with his sleeve.
He tried to imagine some special sound made by the legendary Lord, but he couldn't help but think of Tao Yiran.
No one in the whole world has a better voice than hers.
