Yuan Qidong put the King Kong Demon Descending Stick on the table and said Please come in. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and then quickly pack up things. The room was too messy, full of unpacked packaging materials, various tools and appliances, and instruments and equipment that Yuan Qidong had named to come, and there was not even a place for pins on the ground.

The sycophant Ma Rong rushed in first, he lined up all resistance and found a chair for Xia Houming to sit down. His boss couldn't stand for a long time, his feet hurt, and he even sat when he was shot.

Then Ma Rong recruited two waiters to help clean up the sundries in the house, make tea and pour water. If Yuan Qidong was busy cleaning up the house and couldn't chat with Xiahou Fatty, then the problem would be Ma Rong's. Why? The logistics are not in place.

In fact, Yuan Qidong likes to do everything by himself. When I'm not busy, I clean up the house and cook by myself. However, the person who came in to clean up the house startled Yuan Qidong, it was the third grandmother who beat Zhuang Weiqiang with a broom. This old lady Yuan Qidong didn't dare to provoke, and she beat people with a broom and a pimple at every turn.

The third grandmother looked at Yuan Qidong's hair that had just grown out and didn't grow long, she didn't learn well at a young age, she shaved her head and got a partner, this was the first impression Yuan Qidong left on her.

The third grandmother spoke: "Why is this house so messy, like a pig's nest." You all stay aside, don't move, and wait until I'm done cleaning up. Xiaoyan, you go and throw away the garbage. ”

Yuan Qidong is a little afraid of this old lady, although these three grandmothers are a sweeper, but it seems that the qualifications here are very old, if you give yourself two blows on the head, there is no place to shout grievances, and you can't draw it.

Yuan Qidong was busy for half a day, and his stomach was also hungry, so he decided to feed himself some food first. So I went to wash my hands, opened a bag of dried seafood, and distributed it to everyone.

"Hey, what is this, it looks weird. Xia Houming saw the Vajra Demon Descending Stick on the table, reached out and picked it up, and by the sunlight, the strange purple-gold halo on it attracted him.

"A broken iron pipe, quickly thrown away, where did you pick up the garbage. The third grandmother reached out and grabbed the iron pipe, ready to throw it away as garbage.

If it were usual, Xiahou Fat would not mess with the third grandmother. However, he has already seen that this iron rod is not ordinary, of course he will not let go, for fear that the third grandmother will throw it on the ground and break it, who knows if this thing is afraid of falling.

The third grandmother saw that this fat boy didn't let go, and she became angry.

You stinky boy, you pulled the on my hand when you were a child, and now that you've grown up, you dare not listen to the third grandmother. So she grabbed it hard. Although the fat man Xiahou was much stronger than the third grandmother, he didn't dare to exert himself, for fear of flashing the old lady, so the two of them were more energetic and held each other there.

Yuan Qidong had just thrown a handful of Bei Ding into his mouth at this time, and he was chewing on it. Seeing that the two of them suddenly competed for his beloved Vajra Demon Lord, his head suddenly buzzed, and he was scared into a cold sweat, and a mouthful of chew sprayed out, spraying Xiahou Ming and the third grandmother in the face.

You must know that this Vajra Demon Descending Stick has just been made, and it has not yet been recognized. Whoever can start it now, it will belong to whomever it is, and there will be no rebellion in this life. Moreover, this thing made by Yuan Qidong was not planned to be mass-produced at all, nor was it planned to be repaired, so it could not be disassembled, and there was no way to modify the program again. Unless destroyed, so it only listens to the first owner.

If the third grandmother or Xiahou Ming happened to use brain waves to activate and open the main program of the King Kong Demon Suppression, then Yuan Qidong would have no place to cry.

Xiahou Ming and the third grandmother were sprayed by Yuan Qidong, and the idea of protecting themselves was immediately formed in their brains. Immediately afterward, they noticed that the stick in their hands had changed and seemed to begin to melt. A thin, cool, purple-gold substance spread from the stick.

First the hands, then the arms. The speed of the spread is fast.

The two of them were frightened, so they didn't rob it this time, and threw them out. But this stick is like how much all-purpose glue has been smeared, and it can't be shaken off, and the hands of the two people are glued together.

Yuan Qidong shouted: "Don't move. Don't move. It's okay to stand still. "Once this thing is started, it can't stop halfway, and if it messes around, it might crash the program.

Xiahou Ming suddenly didn't move, and let that weird, cold feeling envelop his whole body.

Although the third grandmother didn't understand this, she had been in the research institute for a long time and had seen many strange inventions, so she immediately understood that this thing was not rubbish, and she quieted down.

Supporting the scientific research of the motherland is the lifelong belief of the third grandmother, if Xia Houming could explain a little at the beginning, the third grandmother would have given up a long time ago.

In just a few seconds, this layer of material covered the whole body of the two of them, and the two of them became dazzling golden figures. Finally, the purple-gold light flickered a few times and disappeared, and the two of them returned to their original colors. However, they still couldn't separate, and they both held the Vajra Demon Suppression Stick in both hands.

"Xiaoyan, you're back. Just wipe the table again. Although the third grandmother and Xiahou Ming were glued together, they were still very responsible for their own work, and instructed Xiao Yan who entered the door.

Xiao Yan agreed, and was about to wipe the table, but suddenly fell backwards, and then screamed 'ahh

A black hole muzzle appeared in the doorway, followed by a middle-aged woman in plain clothes. "Xiahou Ming, you wolf-hearted thing. I'll kill you. ”

This woman was very calm and fast, and as soon as her voice fell, she fired two shots at Xiahou Ming. I don't know what gun she used, the firepower was too strong. Before Xia Houming could make any movements or explanations, he was directly hit, and even the chair was shattered. The third grandmother was connected with him and also fell to the ground together.

The woman wanted to make up for two more shots, but a bullet suddenly flew outside the window, hitting the woman's eyebrows. The woman blinked her eyes unwillingly, fell to the ground with a plop, convulsed her body a few times, and died.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. Even if Yuan Qidong has good eyesight, he didn't react to what was going on.

Isn't this the safest place to be? How could there be such a serious shooting? Can it still be worry-free?

"Hurry up and call the doctor, call the doctor. Shang Wanhua came to his senses first, and shouted and rushed over to check the situation of the fat man in Xiahou.

This room is less than 30 square meters, and the goal of this big fat man is several circles larger than others.

Shang Wanhua thought to himself, don't dare to die. As long as you don't die, it doesn't matter if you break your muscles and bones or even paralyze a vegetative person. Otherwise, his pressure will be too great, the number one of the national security guards is here, and he can't afford to lose this person when he is dead.

The big fat man was frightened, and lay on the ground trembling and asked, "Am I dead?"

Yuan Qidong comforted him: "Don't worry, you can't die, I promise." But if you dare to pee, I promise you'll regret it for twenty years. ”

It seems that the woman has two blows, and the bullet is hitting the heart. The clothes on the fat man's chest had already bloomed, and the beautiful suit and expensive shirt had been torn apart with two large holes, revealing a lump of white flesh and skin.

The fat man rubbed his hand against it, but he didn't feel the wound, but he took out two bullets from the rags. The bullet has been deformed, like the deformation produced by hitting steel.

After confirming that the fat man was indeed fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my God. It's Xiaohua, woo woo, Xiaohua is dead, Xiaohua. When the third grandmother saw the corpse on the ground, she suddenly cried bitterly. Crawling over and holding on to the corpse's hair, he wailed.

"It's all you stupid, you killed people, dozens of people died, why didn't you die a fat pig. The third grandmother cried and scolded.

She scolded Xia Houming, this fat man has no temper at all now, and sat obediently next to the third grandmother, asking her old man to wipe his snot and tears on himself.

The woman who died was the wife of the chief engineer who had been shot. She also works at the 220 Institute, so it's easy to get in and out of here.

If her husband had died in the experiment, she would not have said anything, but she would have been sentenced to death by a military court, which would be of a different nature. It is equivalent to going with sin when she dies, so she can't let go, so she attributed everything to Xiahou Ming.

Xia Houming did too much, not to mention the mistakes at work, after the accident, he just thought about his own affairs, and his care and condolences to the relatives of the deceased were perfunctory, and he didn't go to see this woman's family once, and he didn't even have a word of comfort. Maybe he wanted to wait for this period of tension to pass, but he didn't expect the conflict to intensify.

Today, the woman burst into the room with no intention of getting out alive. She had also heard that there might be a big man here, and that she wouldn't have a chance to fire a second shot.

Regarding whether to fight the big man or Xiahou Ming, she also struggled for a while. Playing big names will definitely cause a bigger sensation, and even with Xiahou Ming, there will be no room for rise. But she gave up, although she is a woman, we must also make the grievances clear.

It's a miracle that she was able to shoot successfully. Maybe Shang Wanhua's guards lost their minds. Who would have thought that there would be assassins in this fortress-like heavily guarded place, which made her shoot twice in a row, and it is estimated that she will be severely punished when she returns.