Chapter 749: Is She the Same?

Princess Celestia's movements are simple.

She just raised her right hand lightly and spun around in the air.

Shemale movements are simpler and more defined.

As soon as the eldest princess moved, he broke away from the big bed that had been occupied for a long time. Go straight to the door.

Bite!

A saber poked out of his palm, slicing through one of the pistols, kicking them out and knocking the other's guns away.

Almost instantly, the shemale drilled out of the encirclement of the two with its perverted speed. In the next second, he slashed horizontally to block the approach of the two. Rush out the door.

"No need to chase."

The eldest princess got up slowly, and a strange look flashed on the jade face that was sixty percent similar to the empress, and said lightly: "The guards outside are enough to deal with him." ”

The two frowned slightly, quite puzzled by the attitude of the eldest princess.

A man who imprisoned her for half a month, but gave up the pursuit for such an unrealistic reason?

Neither of them could understand why the always ruthless Celestia Celestia had made such a decision, but the two royal guardians would not disobey.

Compared with ordinary people, they have more power to think, but they do not have the courage to resist.

Princess Celestia said not to chase, so let's not chase.

But it's okay not to chase. Why doesn't Princess Celestia ring the electronic bell in the room?

You must know that as long as the eldest princess rings the electronic bell, eighty percent of the masters who escaped will not be able to escape.

They are subordinates, the personal bodyguards of Princess Celestia, they have the ability to think, but they don't have the courage to say it.

Celestia's thoughts, not for them to speculate.

"Let's get out." Princess Celestia waved her hand lightly and said. "Next time, don't let people into my room for no apparent reason."

Their hearts trembled, and they immediately bowed to the eldest princess before exiting the room.

This time, it was definitely a dereliction of duty. The eldest princess did not pursue it, which was the greatest blessing for the two of them. As for why they didn't let themselves chase and why they didn't ring the electronic bell, they would have been thrown out of the clouds a long time ago.

Closing the door, Princess Celestia turned to the window and opened the curtains. Catch a glimpse of the sky and the heavily guarded guards downstairs. She suddenly felt a feeling of depression.

He hadn't looked at the outside world for half a month. In the past half a month, it is impossible to open the windows or open the curtains at the request of the shemales. It stands to reason that she should have longed for the outside world.

But she didn't. Not only did she not yearn for it, but she was also a little resistant.

So when she ended her life in captivity, she didn't leave the room where she had been toyed with for half a month. Instead, some looked at every corner in confusion.

The bathroom, the living room, the dining room, the bedroom, the sofa, the chaise longue, the bed, everywhere you can try, both have tried and tried more than once.

This half month is crazy and selfless. It's not clear what shemales are like, but for the eldest princess, she may never forget it for the rest of her life.

The curtains were closed, and a subtle look flashed in Celestia's eyes.

Has his vigilance been lowered?

How will it give me the opportunity to pass on the message?

She hadn't been informed of the shark's incident, and she didn't have the time. All she could do was let people outside know that she was imprisoned.

So who arranged the shark's early action?

Celestia's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

Who else could it be but Phoebe, who had instilled in her since she was a child the idea of fighting for power?

Princess Celestia glanced down at her flat lower abdomen and slowly walked out of the room. He said to the man who was guarding the door, "Tell Phoebe that I want to see him." ”

"Yes. Princess. ”

……

Bang dang!

The bullet on the tweezers fell in the iron basin. The shemale was pale, but she gritted her teeth with great determination.

Goo-goo-goo...

The liquor was poured over the wounds, and the pain was so painful that the person almost collapsed. The shemale is still extremely strong and silent. Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed all over his body, as if he had just crawled out of the bathhouse. It's embarrassing.

He was shot. He was stabbed three times. A stab wound to the arm. The other two are in the lower abdomen and back.

The wound was deep to the bone, and he almost fainted on the way to escape, if it weren't for the strong willpower that supported him. He categorically could not escape the pursuit of the royal family. But no matter how strong his willpower is. Nor did he think he could escape from the heavily guarded royal family.

He's weird.

At that time, he would lead a large number of pursuers for himself?

The shemale didn't have time to think about that, he had to deal with the wound quickly. Otherwise, once infected, he will lose the conditions to survive.

There was no way he could go to the hospital, he didn't even dare to show his face. Isn't it just the royal family who is tracking him down now? Police. MI6. I'm afraid that all kinds of law enforcement agencies in Britain are eyeing themselves. All he could do was lie down on the damp bed to recuperate. Then nibble on a few bites of the cold hard beef jerky that was prepared half a month ago to satisfy your hunger.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to eat you, but I didn't expect it..."

The shemale smiled dismally, a smile full of meaning that even he couldn't read.

The shemale who was about to lie down suddenly heard a slight sound. He quickly bounced off the bed. Stick to the door at a speed that exceeds the normal level. Wait for someone from outside to break in, and then take the killing.

Bang!

The door was violently kicked open. When the shemale stabbed out the saber at lightning speed, he saw the other party gently raise his right hand and pinch his indestructible blade.

This moment.

Shemales are on the verge of despair. This is already his greatest attack ability. Seriously injured like him, he failed to succeed in the first blow, and it was impossible to perform a second kill.

Since it's hopeless.

Instead, the shemale calmly looked at the man and woman holding his blade!

The shemale is able to tell the gender of the other person from her black hair, which completely covers her face. I couldn't see her face clearly, and I could only vaguely see that her eyes were scarlet. And all over his body, he was also wearing a very poignant red robe. Enveloping her body. It's impossible to see through.

When did Britain raise such a super killer?

When this thought flashed through the ladyboy's head, she heard the other party say hoarsely and in a low voice: "If you don't want to die of blood loss, go back and lie down." ”

With that, she swung her arm, snatched the dagger from the ladyboy's hand, and closed the door.

Happiness comes so quickly, it's really confusing.

The shemale could tell from the other person's tone that she wasn't here to kill herself. And, she seems to be here to help herself?

Why?

Because of my handsome looks?

The shemale weakly returned to the bed and lay down, tilted her head sideways, and asked strangely, "Who are you?" ”

"People call me Big Red." The woman stood beside the bed and said lightly.

Sou!

The shemale almost bounced off the bed. If it weren't for the injury, it would have been too severe. He felt like he could hit the top of a three-meter-high wall.

"You're the big red?" The shemale asked, stunned.

"Hmm."

"The one who claims to be the fiercest demon in the Western world?" The ladyboy's eyes lit up.

"Demons?" Big Red seems to be a little allergic to this word. The tone abruptly increased.

The shemale twitched the corners of her mouth and said curiously: "You also helped me before?" ”

"Hmm."

"Why do you want to help me?" The shemale asked word for word.

"What do you think?" Big Red said.

"The ladyboy felt like an electric shock to her heart.

Is she too?

The ladyboy's pupils contracted, and she asked treacherously, "What is the purpose of your coming here?" ”

"You have no right to know." Big Red said.

"If you don't let me know, I won't let you help." The shemale pouted.

"Whatever." The big red coat turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait," the shemale hurriedly shouted, sneering. "I'm kidding you."

After a pause, the shemale continued to ask, "Then do you know what I'm here for?" ”

"I don't know." Big Red shook his head. Then he asked in a rare way. "You could have killed him."

"That's right." The shemale nodded slightly. "Although the mission didn't let me kill her. But I could have killed her. ”

"You didn't kill." Big Red said.

"Do you want to know why?" The shemale slowly raised her head.

"I don't want to."

“”

Smack.

The shemale lit a cigarette, lay flat and spit out a puff of smoke rings, and said lazily: "It's still her big bed that is comfortable." The damp and stiff bed board is really uncomfortable. ”

"You can go back." Big Red said.

“”

The shemale turned his head and glanced at her, and said helplessly: "If you don't hit people, will you die?" ”

"Why should I hit you?"

"You think I'm handsome." The shemale said.

The big red coat turned around and left. There is no mud and water.

"Hey, I need some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine, well, it's better to buy seventeen or eighteen pizzas and buy a few buckets of Coke. You see, I don't have anything to eat here. "The shemale secretly pressed the cold hard beef jerky with her ass.

"If you press it for a while, you'll really starve to death."

The voice of the big red clothes outside the door that was not crisp and pleasant no matter what, and it disappeared completely.

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