The Empress’s Gigolo

"Ha, did you get hurt? Stupid!" Xiong Ying returned to the villa with a bullet hole carrying the tattered corpse and caused a moment of ridicule.

"I just want to try how powerful this thing is!" Xiong Ying countered.

"Then why don't you reach out and let him fight?" Xu Wei laughed.

"Why so much nonsense!" Xiong Ying's eyes glared, and Xu Wei just scolded to go back and saw several other people dragging their bodies back.

And more than Xiong Ying was injured.

"Have you ever seen this thing before?" Xiong Zhan figured it out, and looked at Xiong Ying suspiciously.

"I've seen it and never tried it myself. I always know how this thing is, and I know it. It's fast, but not very powerful." Xiong Ying pouted.

"Who else to try?" Xu Wei picked up a handful of P5K gestures.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Someone was immediately excited.

Xu Wei raised his hand by holding down the trigger and aiming the human body precisely, punching a row of holes in the TV behind ...

"No bullets, how can this thing change bullets?" Xu Wei bowed his head and fiddled with it for a long time, and didn't figure out how to load the bullets.

"Should the little guy know? Call him."

The little guy refers to Ding Jie, who is thin and small. Even though he often practices martial arts, and often mixes up with Ren Baqian's flesh from Dayao in the villa, he just makes his body stronger.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Another Feiqi cheered up. His favorite thing was to make phone calls. The most he did every day was to call various service hotlines, and then talked to the operator girl about various things.

"These should have bullets." Someone kicked over some firearms, and many people lost their lives just before they were shot.

The difference between ground wheel warriors and ordinary people is too great, even if they are professionally trained agents.

Moreover, the strength of flying ride is much stronger than that of ordinary ground wheels.

Xu Wei bowed his head, picked up a gun and fired in one direction at random, and then two people flashed over and reached for the bullet in the air.

Then there were two more holes in the palms of the two riders, and the bullets stuck directly to the bones.

"It's faster than the crossbow of Daxiashen Crossbow Battalion!"

Then there was a burst of gunfire in the room, a bunch of people fiddled with those inexplicable guns, and some people used their eyes to see what was inside the barrel, but fortunately, no fire broke out, otherwise if this kind of death Law, people will laugh at big teeth.

When they finished, the walls and furniture in the room were full of bullet holes ...

When they started to study the shock and grenades carried on the bodies, the people in Department 87 finally arrived.

Led by Yang Sen, seven or eight cars parked in front of the door. When he arrived, he found that the door was open.

"I belong to Department 87. Your boss knows that you should have seen it, too," Yang Sen shouted outside the door.

Flying riders studying grenades in the room glanced at each other: Whose eyes are they filled with?

"The boss doesn't know. The boss is very familiar with them and asks for the intention." Xiong Ying said while throwing a grenade up and down.

"come in!"

When they arrived, they saw corpses piled up, bullet holes everywhere, and the wounded in the house ... in a series of innocent manipulations with things like shock bombs and grenades.

This sight startled Yang Sen.

According to the data obtained before, these people should not pose too much threat, even if they are attacked in the middle of the night. After all, these humanoid monsters are in terrible physical condition.

But when they came, they found that eleven of the sixteen people in the room were injured, and it was strange that except for two people who were injured in the arm, everyone else was injured in the hand, which made people wonder how they were Did it.

"Where's your boss?" Yang Sen asked.

"not here."

"I know someone is going to come to you quickly, but it's still one step late, but fortunately, nothing serious happened. Do you want a doctor to come to your injury?"

"Injury? What kind of injury?" The crowd looked at him vigorously. How could there be any injury?

"Your arm is still bleeding, should you bandage it ..." Yang Sen asked Xiong Ying, pointing.

Xiong Ying looked down, and then the muscles on his arm swelled. A bullet that had just been missed was directly squeezed out by him, and fell to the ground with a click, and then the blood was stopped immediately without any treatment. ..

This scene made Yang Sen and others jump around!

"These are foreign agents. We are going to take their bodies back and look up their origins." Yang Sen pointed to the bodies and said.

"This is ours!" Many Feiqi glared, and there are people who dare to grab Lao Tzu in this world?

Even if he did not deliberately let out the momentum, it also made Yang Sen and others feel like a dozen human-shaped beasts in front of them, as if they would become the ration of these beasts at any time, even in the summer, and everyone was cold from head to toe.

"It's a body ..." Jansen explained.

"It's ours too ..."

Xiong Ying reached out and pointed at the corpse, firearms, ammunition on the ground, and said, "Tongtong is ours!"

"My father taught me from a young age. Whoever wants to steal my stuff will kill him! Whoever I want to steal, kill him first!"

Although the sound was bland, the fierceness in it was fully revealed, and the light shining out of the eyes like a beast was even more chilling.

The previous sentence is okay, the three words in the latter sentence have been crooked out of the earth!

But Jansen didn't doubt the truth of this statement.

Although I haven't dealt with them very much, but according to some information I got, these people are just like this!

Fierce, violent, and full of barbarism.

Yang Sen did not want to conflict with this group of guys, re-exported:

"When is your boss coming back?"

"do not know."

"On such a hot day, if left untreated, the bodies of these people will rot and smell."

"Then dig a pit!"

"Then we look at the head office here? We always have to know who these attackers are. Let us see if there is a clue. After that, I will let you send some freezer to you and put the body in the freezer." It seems that talking to Ren Baqian is easier.

"Okay! Bring some wine by the way!" Feiqi promised to be happy.

"And pork head!"

"And elbows and trotters!"

"Send a roast pig!"

Yang Sen's eyes were twitching. What do these people do when they are? Takeaway?

After that, a group of people busyly took pictures of these corpses in 360 poses. The corpses were like the scene of a car accident ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ all were hit by huge forces and the whole body was broken The internal organs were torn and killed, and all were killed in one hit, and some even lost their heads.

Everyone knows that the people next to them are bears, and everyone knows that these people are like Altman, but they still feel speechless.

In the case of a sudden attack in the middle of the night, more than a dozen elite agents with weapons were killed in a short period of time, and the entire army was overwhelmed, which really made people feel terrible.

It didn't take long for the wine to arrive, and those flying riders happily rolled up their sleeves and drank, while playing with little bees.

"Little little bee ... pop!" "Boom"

This little bee's gameplay made all 87 people in the scene jump in the corners of their eyes, and their heads were sweating.

When Ding Jie arrived, he saw many unidentified people examining the body. The dozen or so uncles were drinking and punching, and someone flew out and hit the wall at any time.

"Small, come, drink!" Ding Jie heard the familiar shout before he even landed on his feet, and immediately felt his face hurt, his teeth hurt, his eggs hurt, and his whole body hurt ...