Hearing Song Xiaoshuang's low roar, the three special service members (Glock pistols) who were standing on guard with their hands on the periphery of the sleeping cabin with their backs were turned away, although they didn't know what new situation had appeared in an instant, but these extremely well-trained special service members almost subconsciously turned around and searched for suspicious targets according to their guns.

Under the light of the flashlight, but I saw Song Xiaoshuang pulling Sima Yuru to quickly retreat from a dormant hatch cover, and the head Adella's face became pale, and her fingers were on the grip of the tactical pistol on her waist Glock pistol slowly retreated, but she never took out the Glock pistol, and the three special service members woke up and paid attention to a sleeping pod, and they had already found that the plump Arab girl who was originally in a dormant state suddenly opened her eyes soaked in translucent liquid, There was an eerie smile on her beautiful countenance.

It didn't matter if she didn't pay attention to her light smile, as soon as she noticed that the girl lying in the sleeping pod was laughing, the three special service members began to get confused in their brains, and a crisp female voice appeared in their heads, saying words they didn't understand, and then the three special service members convulsed as if they were epileptic, and the pistols fell to the metal floor unsteadily, and there was a low and crisp sound of metal impact.

After a while, the three special service members no longer trembled, but their eyes were almost blank and looked a little dull, and they approached a sleeping pod, because the female voice in their heads had been converted into intelligible English sentences, and the voice sounded very charming and irresistible.

"Come, my warriors, let me see how strong your skin is, come here, come here"

The secret service members kept repeating very beautiful sounds in their heads, and the three special service members had only one thought in their heads. Walk up to the Arab girl lying in the sleeping pod, let her wheat-colored arms caress her cheeks, her chest, her own head Adella is slowly stepping back, walking past Adella, slowly walking towards the Arab girl's sleeping pod.

"Damn. What's going on? What the hell is wrong with you? ”

George, who had just wrapped a few light blue bandages around Frank's cut neck, could already see that something was wrong, but he was wiser than Frank, and found that even his head was backing away, and hurriedly pulled Frank's arm, who tried to shake his neck slightly, away from the metal floor near the sleeping pod, and Frank, who was holding the shotgun with a gun belt on his shoulder, and was temporarily focused on the wound on his neck that now felt terrible pain, only then did he notice that the situation had changed dramatically when he was pulled back by George. The three companions looked dumbfounded and leaned towards a sleeping pod, and Frank didn't even think to blurt out a phrase in English.

"Shut up, Frank, I don't want to be an idiot!"

George held a shotgun in one hand and pulled Frank closer to Adela's side with the other, hearing that Frank was still a little confused, George was anxious and spoke in English angrily.

George kind of got it. The three companions are now involuntarily under the complete control of their minds by the girl lying in the sleeping pod, this girl who is not covered in an inch. It's a weird enchantress!

George was so good at thinking that he didn't dare to take another look at the unusually large limbs of the Enchantress lying in the sleeping pod, George thought that the three companions must not have been able to take a closer look at the body of the Enchantress Chi Guoguo before they were bewitched and controlled, and he didn't want to become like them and lose his mind.

Sima Yuru, who was pulled away by Song Xiaoshuang. After seeing the three special service members trembling for a moment, they approached the dormant hatch with a dagger in a sluggish expression, while Adella just put her palm on the pistol grip and slowly retreated, her face looked pale and bloodless, Sima Yuru already knew that something was wrong.

What made Song Xiaoshuang and Adela take the initiative to retreat was of course the Arab girl lying in the sleeping cabin soaked in liquid. Because Sima Yuru was only concerned about whether Song Xiaoshuang could open the dormant hatch cover at first, she didn't notice the light smile on the face of the girl who woke up soaked in translucent liquid.

As an intelligence officer of the military intelligence system, Sima Yuru, of course, had enough brains, and knew that it must be the ghost of the girl lying in the sleeping cabin, so he tried to control the urge to look at the sleeping cabin, and let Song Xiaoshuang, whose arms were wrapped in bandages, pull him backwards and withdrew.

As for why Song Xiaoshuang and Adela didn't immediately turn around and leave the square platform, Sima Yuru had already thought that this should be an invisible confrontation between the two of them with their spiritual strength and the girl lying in the sleeping cabin, turning around and walking away Obviously, they have automatically admitted defeat, and the possibility of making Song Xiaoshuang admit defeat is not impossible, in the face of Liang Li's excessiveness, Song Xiaoshuang almost "shameful" admit defeat, and smashed through the bulkhead from the fishing boat into the sea, but in the face of the opponent wants him to admit defeat, the possibility is too small.

He still cares a little about me! Sima Yuru's mind instantly became chaotic.

People can be ruthless, feeling the heat of Song Xiaoshuang's palms wrapped in a lot of bandages brought to her palms, the skin on Sima Yuru's neck flashed crimson as she thought, and the experience of getting acquainted with Song Xiaoshuang lingered repeatedly in her mind in an instant, and Song Xiaoshuang faced the third secretary of the embassy and the two deputy military attachés in the basement of the embassy with a battle of wits and courage, asking her to send chairs and tea; the same cold look on the Airbus flight that pulled her arm and flew towards the cockpit; was so angry that he wanted to cry, but he got the scar removal ointment given by Song Xiaoshuang; On the night of the Mali desert, Song Xiaoshuang was lying in her arms covered in blood, seriously injured by the words that were still playfully wanting to eat good food

It's a pity that the two of them are impossible, Sima Yuru has not retired from active service, and Song Xiaoshuang is already a famous person, although Sima Yuru has a good impression of him, he can only have a good impression, and when Sima Yuru finally came back to his senses, he sighed secretly, and the crimson on his neck quietly disappeared.

Sima Yuru had already noticed that the two white special service members Frank and George were close to each other with their guns, and Adella was two meters away from her, her face was still pale and bloodless, and her forehead and nose were covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and it seemed that the pressure she felt in the face of the Arab girl lying in the sleeping pod was unprecedented, but her fingers had been taken from the pistol grip and opened to her waist.

Probably sensing that Sima Yuru was looking at her, Adella turned her face sideways, and a pair of blue eyes swept over Sima Yuru and Song Xiaoshuang, and snorted softly in her throat. His eyes became a little weird.

A flush quietly rose on Sima Yuru's fair face, and her arm forcefully motioned to Song Xiaoshuang to let go of her palm, but Song Xiaoshuang seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and the palm full of bandages in her palm was held tighter, and Sima Yuru had already felt the bones of her fingers make a silent protest under Song Xiaoshuang's clenching, it was too painful. This bastard did it on purpose, and he did it in front of an American female agent, Sima Yuru couldn't help it anymore.

"Let go of my hand, Song Xiaoshuang, what are you doing?"

Sima Yuru roared angrily, but he didn't see any effect, Sima Yuru only found that Song Xiaoshuang's eyes were open like cat's eyes on his face full of bandages, and the whites of his eyes were full of blood red, and he didn't look very upturned The soybean-sized beads of sweat on the wings of his nose kept coming out, and the sweat beads had soaked into the light blue bandages on his face. The invisible killing aura was rapidly emerging, Sima Yuru felt a slight tingling pain all over his body, the skin on his back was numb, and Song Xiaoshuang was so heavy with bloody aura!

Song Xiaoshuang seemed to ignore her words at all, and didn't let go of her palm, Sima Yuru was completely dumbfounded. At this moment, Sima Yuru heard Adele, who turned her head, speak some wandering Chinese words.

"Sima Yuru, don't affect Song Xiaoshuang to distract his thinking. He's emphasizing how important you are to him, and of course how you understand it is your own business. You'll understand in a moment that the Enchantress is more powerful than you can imagine! ”

"Adella, you"

Sima Yuru's palm was tightly held by Song Xiaoshuang, and when she heard Adella's meaning, she couldn't help but blurt out, saying that she didn't have the way of thinking like the Yankees. She and Song Xiaoshuang actually had nothing, and before she finished speaking, she saw that Song Xiaoshuang, who was staring at the sleeping cabin without blinking her eyelids, and her eyes were like cat's eyes, had already let go of her palm.

Sima Yuru was stunned for a moment, and then his hands shook and rubbed each other, Song Xiaoshuang held it too tightly just now. If you change to an ordinary woman who doesn't know ancient martial arts, the palm bones will be pinched apart by Song Xiaoshuang all at once.

After Song Xiaoshuang let go of Sima Yuru's palm, his eyes still looked cold and full of blood, but Sima Yuru clearly felt that the killing aura on Song Xiaoshuang's body was decreasing, not so obvious, Sima Yuru was about to say something, Song Xiaoshuang had already turned his head to look at her, his lips surrounded by bandages squirmed, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Don't care what Adella says, she is like this, she always wants to show the strength of a female man, I can feel that Adella has no meaning of mockery." ”

"What does the Enchantress want?"

Adella didn't care at all about Sima Yuru's rebuttal, and after hearing Song Xiaoshuang finally speak, Adèla did not look back, her eyes stared at the three special service members who had walked to the transparent cover of the demon Ji sleeping cabin and knelt on the floor on one leg, and Adella said a Chinese word that made Sima Yuru and Frank and George feel very nonsensical.

Hearing Adella say this, Song Xiaoshuang wiped the beads of sweat from his nose with the back of his bandaged hand, untied the small jar of physical supplemental liquid that was buckled with a buckle from the tactical belt on his waist, unscrewed the lid and bit the straw, and drank up the physical supplement liquid that was not much left in the end and tasted strange to ordinary people who would want to vomit after drinking it, and threw it on the metal floor full of milky white mist holes, regardless of how far the physical supplement tank rolled out.

Song Xiaoshuang's chest rose and fell slowly, looking at Adella's plump and proud back curve, especially after pausing for a moment on Adella's huge ass, then her tone became softened and said in a low voice: "The enchantress wants this diving suit on you, saying that she will look good when she wears it, but I didn't agree, she wants this diving suit on Xiaoru's body, I told her that although the diving suit has contraction, she will feel too tight when she wears it, so I let her think for herself, The trick I gave her was the bandages that the Secret Service members were carrying, so how did you talk to her? ”

Hearing Song Xiaoshuang say this, not only Adella was dumbfounded, Sima Yuru resisted the urge to laugh and felt her stomach twitch violently, according to the gun, Frank and George, the two big white men, also resisted the urge to laugh, so the expressions on their faces were extremely rich, the two of them were not stupid, Song Xiaoshuang said that it was the same thing, if the two of them showed the slightest disrespect for the enchantress lying in the sleeping cabin, they would be unlucky.

After looking back at Song Xiaoshuang with a strange expression, Adella turned her head and continued to pay attention to the sleeping cabin, and spoke quickly in Chinese: "I told her that you gave her such a name as Enchantress Ji, Song Xiaoshuang can't blame me, she began to look very angry, thinking that she has such a good figure but can't attract your slightest attention, I had to tell her that you are different from others, and then I don't know what's going on, I didn't mention Enchantress Ji again, asked me what I wanted to do here, I told her, We are here to deal with Dr. Keane and his accomplices, we can't let Dr. Keane and others' conspiracy to subvert human society succeed, and if they want to destroy this place, I talked so much to her, and then she let me go and took back her mental power! ”

At the end of Adella's words, she also pointed to her head with her finger, through Adella's words and her gestures, Sima Yuru, who had stopped rubbing her hands, plus Frank and George, finally suddenly realized that the enchantress lying in the dormant cabin was using strong spiritual power, and at the same time at the level of spiritual power, it was difficult for others to experience the thrilling situation.

Adella's voice did not fall, Song Xiaoshuang slowly walked to her side, whispered beside Adella, Sima Yuru, Frank and George next to him could not hear what Song Xiaoshuang said, only occasionally could hear Adella I disagreed, such a short Chinese rebuttal voice.

Then Sima Yuru's pupils were quite wide, because they (they) found that after Adella didn't know why a touch of red flew on her pale face, Adella seemed to be instantly persuaded by Song Xiaoshuang, and just nodded slightly one after another when Song Xiaoshuang whispered.

There's absolutely something greasy about this! Not only Sima Yuru, who was a little annoyed in his head, thought so, but even Frank and George were dumbfounded, when did they see Adela blushing, this is the sun coming out in the west.

Without waiting for the three onlookers to speculate deeply, they saw that Song Xiaoshuang had finished whispering in Adella's ear, and walked quickly to the side of the sleeping pod of the enchantress, regardless of the three special service members who were kneeling on the floor on one leg with a sluggish expression, leaned down and held the dagger grip with a black blade inserted in the cover again, obviously reciting secret spells that others could not understand, and the bandaged hand grasped the dagger and swiped along the transparent cover (to be continued). )