Balls?

Gu Xia Meng squatted behind the adult, stretched out his little paw and scratched his scalp, a little confused, not knowing how to answer this question. But after thinking about it, she decided not to answer, after all, she has nothing to say to these bad guys!

Looking at the block-like iron sheet in her hand that was about to be pierced, she said that she should hurry up and make another one at this time.

With that in mind, the little paw quietly pulled at the bulky metal ornament behind him. I don't know how she got it, but after the two small claws kept entanglement and patting, a wide giant sword was formed.

In fact, she originally wanted to make a frying pan, she watched cartoons every day, and had an inexplicable liking for the weird zerg holding the pot, and even longed for the high-end weapons she used.

For a moment, she had a sudden inspiration, and she thought about making a weapon that could resist, and her first reaction was a frying pan...... Awkward......

But looking at the finished giant sword in her hand, she knew that she had a talent for casting.

Helplessly, she pursed her mouth, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, now there is no condition, and even the metal ornaments can not be used by her, so she can only reluctantly pay and make it difficult.

Anyway, she is confident that even if she doesn't use a superweapon pan, she can still use a tattered giant sword to wipe out these gangsters to scum!

"Brothers, pay attention to the spirits, Bao Qi sent special police to ambush in!" The bald gangster looked around carefully, always feeling that something was wrong. He didn't believe that the police would act rashly, after all, they still held so many hostages.

"Boss, what are we going to do?" carefully observed the movement in the restaurant. Huang Mao ran back to the bald gangster at some point.

"Heh, what should I do?" he laughed coldly, and the bald gangster smoothed the top of his head. The voice changed: "Do we have a way out now?"

Nervously on guard, the little brother who retorted at the beginning trembled with a small voice of ecstasy, trembling as if complaining and fearing: "I said it all, I shouldn't have caused such a big trouble, Mr. said that you can't startle the snake!"

"You know what a!" and no longer caring about anything else, the bald gangster glared at him fiercely, successfully stopping his attempts to quibble. A pair of thick eyebrows quickly skimmed by. The dissatisfaction and suspicion on the faces of the younger brothers.

"Do you also think that Lao Tzu is wrong?" Unconsciously, it was replaced by Lao Tzu's self-proclaimed name again. The bald gangster looked at the distrust in the eyes of the little brothers, and only felt tightness in his chest. My heart was even more sour.

"Boss...... You ......" Huang Mao looked at his boss with some concern, and his face was a little pale.

Reaching out to stop Huang Mao from continuing, the bald gangster's hideous face distorted. I don't know what he figured out, but he suddenly laughed maniacally. Until the stomach hurt when I laughed, and I was about to convuls. He glanced at everyone again with a little sadness.

"I know that some of you are complaining about me. But Lao Tzu will not regret it! If there is a chance to do it again, let Lao Tzu choose, Lao Tzu will still choose to come here and take hostages!

You gangs of evil pens, don't you care about your life?

Think about it, think about it carefully! As early as when we joined the organization, we no longer had any ability to resist! The only thing we can do now is to save Mr., and only by saving Mr. 's life will we have a glimmer of life.

Otherwise. I'm afraid that I can't escape the pursuit of the organization if I escape, and maybe I will even affect my family. Is this what you want to see?!" It was as if he were speaking to himself and to everyone.

The bald gangster's originally somewhat dim eyes instantly turned cold.

He knew that this was the most cohesive word. At this juncture, there is nothing to hide. And these things about the organization, he is not afraid of being spread out.

After all...... The big eyes like brass bells, the eyes of the hostages, the eyes of the dead. They...... I won't survive tonight......

Annoying, so annoying!!

The small hand stroked the wide giant sword, and Gu Xiameng's face and body were engraved with the word annoyance, just like her depressed mood now.

Whose gangsters will get together and be crooked and crooked? Whose normal people will run out of the kidnapping and fight wits and courage with the police uncle?

Glancing at the evil pen vaguely, Gu Xia Meng decisively blackened. She said that she must severely punish these little as compensation for her broken eyes and ears.

Without waiting for the gangsters who came together to mumble and mutter, Gu Xia Meng's fleshy claws slapped the ground, the fleshy little waist twisted, and the little short legs kicked up smoothly.

Standing up with a small body, Gu Xiameng held a giant sword in both hands, the spiritual power in his body was boiling, and he rushed out of the distance in a flash.

"Boom, boom, ——!!" A strange sound suddenly sounded, and then the gangsters who surrounded the nearest hostage group were all carrying giant swords, and their strength and mental power were bursting with little Lori, and they were quietly put down.

Looking at the little brothers who fell one after another, Gu Xiameng touched her stomach a little aggrieved, and she was so hungry that she cooed. Hurry up, hurry up, I hope to go home in the evening to catch the love supper prepared by the cheap grandma.

But now she doesn't have the extra energy to think so much, looking at these gangsters in front of her who not only made her unhappy, but also made her hungry, she instantly blackened her face.

If it weren't for the fear that all the gangsters would die, she would not be able to explain, and it would not be beautiful if she was locked up by the law enforcement departments of the human beings on Earth again. So after thinking about it, she could only wave her arms and slap the back of the head of the gangsters with the giant sword on her shoulder.

As a result, looking at the current group of little brothers, they are either frightened, or their eyes are burning and they want to fight hard, she is paralyzed with a small face and is seriously engaged in an interesting "whackle knocking game".

"Are they all dead! Don't give it to Lao Tzu yet! Made, it's all a bunch of rubbish!" scolding and scolding in his mouth, the bald gangster quickly ordered his little brother, and then turned around and prepared to pounce on this obscene thing who pretended to be a ghost, and had a happy and desperate journey.

"Ah——!h......h

"Hiss——!" gasped, Xiao Zhang was simply stunned by what he saw in his eyes.

This is a hijacking of the live broadcast in the restaurant, right? There is no post-production yet, right? It wasn't until he saw the shock in the eyes of his colleagues around him that his tense nerves were instantly relieved.

But who can come out and explain.,What kind of species is that little Lori who looks very cute.,There should be a three or four-year-old man.,But carrying a giant sword to kill all directions......!?

PS: I've been super busy lately, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with the updates. Crying......