"Nostalgia?"

Ji Sen seemed to have heard a big joke, and after a chuckle, he sneered, "Mr. Fang's so-called nostalgia is to turn the woman he liked in the past into a living dead person, and he wants to trap her alive, right?"

"Mr. Fang's so-called nostalgia is also to turn a child who has been pampered by you in the palm of his hand since birth, and forcibly turns him into a fool who has lost his memory, and even kills him on the spot, huh?"

"Mr. Fang's so-called nostalgia is just thinking that he wants to leave me Ji Sen here by any means, so that I will be crushed and have no place to die?"

"Mr. Fang......"

After a series of rhetorical questions, Ji Sen finally paused.

His former silence and loyalty were like layers of excellent disguise to protect him, and at this moment when the truth was revealed, after all the separation and disintegration, all his wisdom and shrewdness were finally revealed.

He looked at him, cold and aggressive, and mocked him to the fullest: "Mr. Fang, if you are really such a nostalgic person...... Then I, Ji Sen, really can't afford it!"

"I've been with you for six years. In the past six years, I don't dare to say that I know everything about what kind of person you are, but ...... I know all too well what you do!"

"Turning his face ruthlessly, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, killing people like hemp, and having a hard heart like ice...... How can people like you talk about nostalgia?"

"I'm afraid that most of the people in this world who dare to believe in you have become stepping stones under your feet, right?"

"None of the people who dare to believe in you...... I can live you out!"

The sonorous words fell, not only everyone on the scene was dumbfounded, but even the operator who had just been successfully connected also heard it with a chill on his scalp and a chill in his back.

Could it be that this person they are desperate to serve is really so ruthless and regards human life as a mustard?

Lu Lao trembled in Ji Sen's hands, and he didn't even dare to breathe, almost desperate!

No!

Mr. Fang is by no means such a person.

"What are you shaking?"

Ji Sen said coldly, once his hidden attributes are unsealed, Ji Sen will no longer be the taciturn, loyal and honest Ji Sen he used to be.

His identity is an undercover agent of angels, and he is the sharpest murder weapon in the angel organization!

"The surname is Lu, let me ask you again, where is the antidote? Take it out obediently, for the sake of knowing each other for many years, let you live. Otherwise......"

Ji Sen smiled and looked at Lu Lao's head full of cold sweat, his voice was as gentle as an angel, but he said the most ruthless words, "If you don't want to, then let's die together." After all, Mr. Fang will accompany me personally, so it will be cost-effective for me, right?"

The playful gaze looked over with a smile instead of a smile, and saw Fang Xiyuan's face change slightly.

Calm and elegant Gone, Fang Xiyuan's eyes finally sank: "Ji Sen, what did you do?"

Similarly, after six years of getting along with Ji Sen, Fang Xiyuan also knew deeply that this seemingly loyal subordinate was not as honest as he seemed on the surface.

On the contrary, he was wise.

He has a faithful face that can deceive everyone, but in fact, his wits are no worse than anyone else's.

Otherwise, he would not have allowed him to stay by his side for six years, both reusing him and guarding against him.

But in the end, he still looked away.

"I didn't do anything. ”

Ji Sen pretended to be relaxed, replaced the dagger in his hand with a gun, put it on the trembling old man Lu, and said with a sigh, "That is, all the tasks assigned to me by Mr. before are pressed here...... Mr. Fang, do you think this surprise is happy?"

"You're full of a**s here?"

For a moment, Fang Xiyuan's face was hard to see.

Ji Sen said: "Mr. Fang still understands me...... However, I don't think it's a good thing to make those ** or something, so I simply changed some timed bombs. For example, in another half an hour, if Mr. Fang still doesn't want to release people, then I will have to die with Mr. Fang. ”

Half an hour, he had already given enough time.

"You're killing yourself!"

Fang Xiyuan was angry: "Ji Sen, I remember, since you came to the Dark Fire, I have always been kind to you......"

"Stop!"

Ji Sen really put it on, and looked directly at his watch, "Mr. Fang, you still have 29 minutes and 18 seconds to think about." ”

"You ......"

Fang Xiyuan wanted to say more, but the operator's voice almost cried to death came from the earphones, "Mr. Fang, it's not right." It's not 29 minutes! It's only 10 seconds...... Angel Yang Qingfeng wants to talk to you!Mr. Fang!"

At the end of the conversation, it was almost with a roar!

“SHIT!”

Fang Xiyuan scolded angrily, "Pick up!"

Ji Sen looked at this scene with a smile, and finally called Doudou out with peace of mind, and asked with a smile in his eyes: "Doudou, are you afraid?"

"What can there be to be afraid of?"

Doudou walked out slowly, his voice crisp, and asked rhetorically.

Tiny E

IC, born little gentleman.

No matter how bad the environment is, the temperament cannot be lost.

"Brother Ji Sen, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Doudou said that the cold little face has brilliance and confidence.

Even if he really can't survive, he won't be afraid.

In the headphones, Yang Qing is counting: "Seven, six, five, four, three, two......"

"Yang Qingfeng. ”

At the last second of the one-minute countdown, Fang Xiyuan's tone was cold, and he answered Yang Qingfeng's call.

Take a deep breath: "What's the matter, say!"

"Heh, it's nothing......

Once the connection was successful, Yang Qingfeng was not so anxious, but leaned his back on the leather chair behind him with great interest, and chatted lazily with Fang Xiyuan, "Mr. Fang, you are not interesting enough, so wait for me to finish counting, you can connect again!"

Fang Xiyuan: ......

Count your uncle!

Squeezed the headphones hard, resisted the urge to knock his ears out, and said coldly: "So much nonsense! Do you want to die?!"

"Not really!"

Yang Qingfeng answered quickly this time, but entered the topic faster: "Fang Xiyuan, don't blame me for not reminding you...... The counter-terrorism will be there in three minutes, and if you don't want to die, release you!"

Antiterrorism?

Fang Xiyuan's eyes sharpened, and his tone was heavy: "Yang Qingfeng! You are so shameless that you want to join forces with anti-terrorism, your approach is too despicable!"

"Each other, each other. I learned this despicable little trick from you, Mr. Fang, thank you so much. ”

"You ......" Fang Xiyuan gritted his teeth and quickly looked at the time.

SHIT!

He whispered a low curse again, and looked at Doudou with a dark expression: "E."

IC, count your fortune. ”

Doudou smiled faintly, and stabbed his heart very politely: "It's so polite Uncle Fang, in fact, I really like you to be my daddy." ”

Crouch...... Trough!

E

IC: Your wave of operation is really too profligate, isn't it?!

Ji Sen twitched his lips fiercely, estimating that with this anger, Fang Xiyuan would have a long time and wanted to kill Doudou.

A natural opponent raised by himself, he has to cry on his knees when he dies, right?