At 6 p.m., Fang Ming's house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If school is out in the future, come out immediately, so that I don't have to wait outside and worry about it." After swallowing the rice in his mouth, Fang Ming suddenly looked at his sister opposite and said lightly.

"Alas, I don't want to, you have been so strict these days, of course you have to participate in rare club activities." When Fang Yingying heard this, she immediately stopped her chopsticks dissatisfied, pouted, and replied.

As she spoke, her little head kept shaking rapidly from side to side to show her resoluteness, and her two long black ponytails shook up like whips.

Seeing this, Fang Ming's chopsticks paused, and then gently put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Although her expression still did not change, Fang Yingying knew very well that as long as Fang Ming did this, it meant that the matter he was talking about was non-negotiable, and she had to carry it out honestly.

Now, she really lost her temper.

Syllable!

"No more!" She slammed her chopsticks and bowl on the table, puffed out her bun face, glared at Fang Ming hatefully, got up and walked back to her room, and then slammed her door slammed shut.

Looking at his sister's door, Fang Ming didn't speak, and his expression still didn't change, but he didn't eat a mouthful of food or a mouthful of food.

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks and taking a shower, Fang Ming turned off the light very early and lay down on his bed. Because he has been using his brain too much in the past two days, his work and rest time is comparable to that of an elderly man in his seventies and eighties.

However, before he actually entered the dream, he took the time to calculate the countdown time of Morsa's massive destruction.

Somehow, everything that happened in the past two days made him feel uneasy and didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

7 days, 12 hours, 23 minutes and 34.2345 seconds, is it another day? It's time to act quickly.

His eyes were fixed on the ceiling without moving, lost in thought.

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, No. 305, Presidential Suite on the 81st floor of the Sheraton Five-Star Hotel in downtown Morsa.

Ahh

Click, click.....

Bang, bang, bang.....

It was supposed to be a quiet rest, but in this room there were clear screams, the sound of broken bones, and the sound of things smashing and destroying.

"Aha, ahahaha......" At the same time, a woman's wild, terrible laughter was particularly conspicuous.

"Uh..... Uh, no, don't come, don't.... Come here. In the room, a man who collapsed on the floor kept crawling his hands towards the corner of the room, shaking his head quickly and begging profusely.

His eyes were so badly deformed that he couldn't walk at all, his face was full of pain, and his eyes flashed with extreme panic and fear.

Click, click, click......

A tall, sexy, and beautiful blonde woman slowly walked in front of him. She didn't take a step forward, his head shook faster, his hands kept crawling faster, and the fear and horror on his face and eyes grew a little greater.

This woman is stepping on a pair of fiery red high heels and wearing a sexually revealing tight red hip-wrapping skirt, and she is the second prosecutor of WBI Anna.

At this time, she had a slight smile on her face, but she looked extremely cruel, her eyes were full of ambiguous teasing, but they were full of coldness.

She leaned down slightly, stared at the man who was already afraid of death, and said in a sweet and greasy sexual* voice: "Ah, didn't you say that you wanted to have a good night with others, what are you afraid of now?" ”

"No, don't come, don't come....." The man was obviously so frightened that he couldn't even speak, but just shrank in the corner, kept shaking his head, and said in horror.

Seeing this, Anna straightened her body, pursed her bewitching plump mouth, and said coquettishly dissatisfied: "Ah, really, people haven't had enough of it." ”

This coquettish coquettishness that could have made all men weak in the bones is extremely scary at this moment, because it really doesn't match the way it looks in this room now.

Behind her, three other men collapsed to the ground alive and unconscious, each with a terrifying twist and deformation.

The palatial presidential suite has been turned into a dump of porcelain, wood, rags, cotton wool, drink, food...... These are spread all over the room, and there is no trace of what remains clean and tidy.

On the snow-white walls and counterfeit oil paintings, there are a lot of scarlet blood stains, a mess.

These are the fruits of Anna's "hard work".

"Cut, it's boring." She looked at it coldly again, still stunned by the man, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said with deep disdain.

With that, she flew up again, not minding the glamorous scenery under her skirt leaking out, and her long smooth white legs slammed the temple of the man in the corner.

Boom!

The huge force made the man's head immediately slam against the wall, and then immediately fell into a deep coma, Anna did not kill him.

Then, her face immediately turned cold, turned on the brain-computer virtual display, and after connecting with someone, she said lightly: "You can come up, there are no less than three people." It's just that these people should just be peripheral members of the little rabbit, and they shouldn't have much value. ”

"Yes, we know. Thanks, Anna second-class inspection ........" A somewhat flattering man's voice came.

Before the man's disgusting flattering words could be finished, Anna immediately disconnected from contact.

"Really, it's so unappetizing, this vulgar man."

In the messy room, Anna's cold disdainful voice sounded faintly.