There was silence in the dormitory.

Impotence and Han Qingyan both sat in front of Long Jiang with sad faces, their impotent and fat bodies, and the solid wood chairs kept ringing.

Han Qingyan split her long legs without any image, straddled a high-backed wooden chair in the opposite direction, her beautiful chin rested on the back of the chair, her snow-white hands grabbed the pattern on the chair, her cold expression disappeared, and a look of hesitation and helplessness appeared on her face.

Her sturdy, plump long legs appeared in front of the two men without any scruples, if in normal times, Longjiang impotence would have been whistling constantly and eating tofu, but now no one is in the mood to take a look.

"That's all there is to it. I didn't hide anything. Boss, what the hell am I going to do? Impotence sighed, scratched his bare head, and looked at Longjiang.

Long Jiang frowned and asked about impotence again:

"You mean, after you saw Bingyan, Eh, and Qingyan, UMO in your body suddenly issued a mission, is that so?"

Impotence gasped and chirped: "Yes, yes, boss, I'll say it again, prompt me that I have a mission, let me kill the other party, absorb the mission fragments, that's all." ”

Impotence pointed at Han Qingyan in embarrassment and said, "Boss, I don't need to look at it to know, this girl must be your horse, how can I do such a thing?" ”

Han Qingyan glared at impotence fiercely: "Shut up, you dead fat man, I'm nothing...... What about horses. Long Jiang noticed that when he said the word "Ma Zi", Bingyan's face turned red for no reason, this girl doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and she probably knows that this strange word should not be a good thing.

Long Jiang turned his head to Bingyan, and first couldn't help but look at her snow-white plump long legs, the training shorts were the same as the style of Instructor Bova, tightly outlining the bulging buttocks, because of the back of the chair, forming a very attractive shape.

Long Jiang looked away and began to have a headache: "Yanzi, are you the same?" ”

Han Qingyan put away the two snow-white long legs, curled them under the four legs of the chair, and said coldly: "Long Jiang, do you know what else to ask?" The task prompt asked me to kill this dead fat man, I know, this dead fat man has a good relationship with you, and you saved me so-so, which is considered a life-saving benefactor, but I am a person with clear grievances. ”

After that, she glared at Long Jiang, frowned her good-looking eyebrows, and continued to lie on the back of the chair and stopped talking.

Such?

Long Jiang really started to have a headache.

Han Qingyan's UMO comes from the hapless St. John, and the dead fat man's UMO comes from Haitian Auction. However, it was only now that he remembered that these two UMO were bracelets, with patterns, shapes, and sizes, almost the same!

It seems that they should be a set at the earliest.

It's really damn it, if he had known, he would have prevented the two from merging separately, instead of handing them over to two people separately like now, and UMO in the two of them issued the same command task for each other.

Long Jiang immediately thought of the second question: "After merging, have you ever killed ordinary people?" ”

Impotence stared at him suspiciously, and scratched the back of his head: "In Hailar, Inner Mongolia, it seems that one has been killed, no, it is two guys, and in that damn mountain in Yungui, I have also killed a few, boss, is this question important?" ”

Every time this guy said a word, Long Jiang's face became ugly, and in the end, his face turned black into a cloud of ink.

Han Qingyan didn't look at Long Jiang, sighed and replied casually: "If you don't kill people, what kind of killer are you called?" ”

Oh my God, Longjiang has an even bigger headache.

If you can kill an ordinary person, you will be able to kill an ordinary person, and you will undoubtedly be at the holy level! Doesn't it say that the holy level is as precious as a panda? Can Mao appear in this room, three at once?

Long Jiang sighed heavily, walked in front of Han Qingyan, looked at her eyes and said seriously: "Yanzi, this matter is very important, are you sure you have killed it?" ”

Han Qingyan wore a tight-fitting half-sleeved training uniform, and the neckline was opened with two buttons, revealing a deep milky white, which made Long Jiang unnaturally withdraw his gaze, he was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful mountains now.

"What's so uncertain about this? Of course I killed, an arrogant Japanese national, and the client seems to be an overseas Chinese. Of course he's an ordinary person. What doubts are there about this? ”

Suddenly, Han Qingyan seemed to realize something, suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes looked directly at Long Jiang, and she showed a look of sudden realization: "You don't mean it...... Holy level, oh my God! She retracted her two long legs, jumped to her feet, and stared at Long Jiang.

Looking at her long eyelashes and horrified eyes, Long Jiang nodded helplessly.

Han Qingyan inhaled the cold air, sat on the chair all of a sudden, looked at Long Jiang for a long time, with a complicated look on her face, and couldn't say a word anymore.

Impotence looked at Bingyan suspiciously, then at Longjiang, and wondered, "What are you talking about, so weird?" What holy level, boss, what the hell is wrong, how do I feel like something is not right? ”

"Shh

Long Jiang stretched out his fingers, erected them beside his lips, carefully poked out the energy-absorbing black silk, turned around, and in a short time, it was woven into a black net two meters square, enveloping the three of them tightly.

He found more and more that the function of this energy-absorbing black silk is very weird, except for abusing Duan Fa and the like, it should be a good thing to use it to prevent surveillance eavesdropping, after all, it is incapable of sucking.

Light and sound, which are also a kind of energy, appear in Longjiang's list of energy absorption.

"Listen, guys, we're in trouble." Long Jiang put his arm around his impotence neck with one hand, pulled Bingyan's chair with the other, sat down slowly, and looked at the two solemnly.

One is a sworn friend when he was a child, and the other is a confidante who has saved each other's lives. These two people are very important to Longjiang, and no one wants to lose them.

"I guess it's good, you should have a set of UMO in your body, yes, it's a set. And if this set of Umo I estimate is good, it should be a legendary holy weapon, as for which of the three holy weapons, it's hard to say now. ”

"Hallows?" Impotence held the "Umo One Thousand and One Nights" in his hand, pointed to the page and exclaimed: "Oh my mother, the public enemy of the fit? How can this be? ”

Han Qingyan still didn't say a word, but judging from her undulating breasts and brighter and brighter eyes, it was obvious that she was very emotional.

Long Jiang nodded and appeased the impotence: "Don't worry now, I'm responsible for finding a way, after all, the time to do the task is very sufficient, and there are still two months." And all you have to do is. Long Jiang paused, showed an extremely solemn expression, looked at impotence and Bingyan, and said word by word:

"That's confidentiality, strict confidentiality, even my own parents can't tell me, and I can't tell anyone about it, can I do it?"

Han Qingyan nodded, regained her composure, and said coldly: "I'm fine, but don't make me wait too long." ”

"Confidentiality, no problem, but what about the mission? To pick up or not to answer? Impotence stumbled and asked Longjiang.

Han Qingyan glanced at impotence: "Of course I won't take it, dead fat man, do you want to take it?" ”

Impotence is so frightened that her hands are swinging, just kidding, this ice cube girl exudes a sharp murderous aura all over her body, at first glance, she is a person with excellent skills, he weighs close to 200 pounds, how dare you challenge?

He closed his eyes, sensed the virtual screen, and showed a bitter melon-like expression on his face:

"The task prompts, it will be reminded again after ten days, and if you don't answer it, the energy points will be automatically deducted until the deduction is exhausted. Without superpowers, people are finished, alas. Boss, you need to think of a way as soon as possible. ”

Long Jiang nodded and sighed secretly.

Settle? How to fix it? This is not a simple matter, if one is not done well, it may cause one of the two people to be paralyzed forever, or even die!

Whether it is impotence or Bingyan, Long Jiang does not want to lose. If you are forced to the end, you have to choose one or the other......

Long Jiang couldn't help but get upset.

Suddenly, a voice came from an intercom in the room, and a soft female voice came:

"Trainee Long Jiang, please go to room 188 on the fourth floor within five minutes, someone is looking for you." He said it twice in succession, until Long Jiang found a remote control on the wall and pressed the confirm button.

Four floors?

Han Qingyan looked at Longjiang suspiciously: "If I remember well, the room of the instructors should be, strange, what are the instructors looking for you to do at this time?" ”

The instructor was invited, but Long Jiang didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly collected the black silk, and warned the two: "Remember what I said, this is a life-threatening matter, especially you." Long Jiang pointed to his impotence bare head, gave a warning, and pushed the door out of the room.

The fourth floor is really the instructor's room, and there is a very complicated access control at the entrance of the passage, which is swiping and scanning, and finally gets the owner of room 188 and then lets Longjiang in.

The door was not locked, and the heavy radiant metal door of room 188 was pushed open, and the room was very large, four times the size of the current room in Longjiang.

In front of it is a huge solid wood workbench, the true color of red pine, leaving patterned annual rings on it, and on the black tabletop, all kinds of instruments, equipment, and gadgets are piled up like a mountain, messy.

The room was also messy, filled with all sorts of oddly shaped devices.

An old man with unkempt hair was immersed in work, and it seemed that he had not noticed the arrival of Long Jiang.

Long Jiang immediately recognized that it was Dr. Ran.

Dr. Chao didn't raise his head, he was holding a strange-shaped instrument in both hands, and he was concentrating on the table to debug it, and the flashing red and green indicator lights on the instrument reflected his glasses, and also reflected the corresponding colors.

He lowered his head and was busy for more than ten minutes, his eyes never left the instrument, and he didn't look at Longjiang in the afterglow, and he didn't seem to notice anyone coming in at all.

Long Jiang stood quietly like this.

He noticed that Dr. Chao's appearance looked very familiar, and it reminded him of a person, a very familiar person.

Uncle Liu of the massage parlor in Liuhua District. A very interesting old man.

The hair is as gray, the demeanor is as concentrated, and even the peaceful temperament that emanates from the body is very similar, of course, including the occasional flash of sly gaze.

Long Jiang was watching intently, and the door behind him suddenly closed automatically, making a quiet slide sound, attracting his attention.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly had a gust of wind blowing above his head, and before he could react, his body tightened, and he was tightly covered by an inexplicable soft thing!

Immediately after, a device next to him flashed with a cold light, and suddenly raised a mechanical arm, with a dagger firmly held at the tip, shining with the luster of death, and stabbed him in the neck fiercely!

(My cousin's cold is finally in vain, this is the longest time, I have delayed a lot of additions, I'm sorry, especially if I owe Leo Sou 11 more, cough cough, my cousin admires himself very much, he owes such a famine to be so calm!) Do you want to explode the double change of the month? On Saturdays and Sundays, I finally asked for leave from the leaders of the family, and it took me most of the night to write out the addition, and then, my cousin is going to try to catch up, and I have to chase after a little wood! I hope not to be dragged too far by the boss. Guys, don't talk about it, my cousin wants to make up for sleep. ）