Chapter 420 was expelled

It was not the first time that Shen Ming had gone deep into the tiger's den, and the experience of carrying prisoners alone was more than the number of times he had snapped.

Identifying escape routes in a combat environment that is absolutely unfavorable to oneself is prioritized over the task.

In the face of the enemy's ambush, kneeling and kowtowing in time to call dad is also a way to improve the survival rate.

He was ready for a bitter battle, but Natasha wasn't. This 18-year-old long-legged hairy girl walked forward like a little angel holding Shen Ming.

If you insist that these two people are going to fight to the death, everyone will only believe that the venue of the decisive battle is a soft big bed, and the way they hurt each other is also a collision of spirit and flesh.

"Is your master a member of the Black Technology Academy?" Shen Ming had a rare opportunity to chat with the enemy, so naturally he couldn't miss it.

"Really smart, is your IQ born or modified later?" Natasha praised.

"The original head is just used to a little water in the later stage, seeing that you are not in a young age, and you also have independent thinking, why do you follow him to do things that hurt nature?" Shen Ming launched the most powerful ideological and moral education technique of my Great Celestial Empire.

"Hurt nature? Isn't killing you to eliminate harm for the people and protect the earth? Natasha said with sharp teeth.

"I don't like to kill women, especially beautiful long-legged girls, wait for the fight to start, please stand farther away." Shen Ming kindly reminded.

"Dead ghost, so many requests, okay, okay, okay, I promise you!" Natasha took Shen Ming by her arms and took him to the high-end VIP kitchen on the second floor of the hotel.

This is a five-star kitchen dedicated to high-level guests. The entire team of eight chefs worked less than ten times a month, and as a result, everyone practiced the exquisite skill of frying golden flowers.

Before he walked into the back kitchen, Shen Ming had already smelled the pungent blood, which was not familiar with the pig blood roasted tofu that was about to be cooked, but the sweet smell of human blood.

Shen Ming instinctively raised his hand and touched the saber behind his waist, and Natasha also let go of his wrist and personally stepped forward to push open the metal door.

I saw blood stains and knives scattered everywhere in the spacious kitchen, and it was obvious that there had been a fight here. A large, rumbling meat grinder was working, and a large vat beside it contained a large amount of crimson filth.

A two-meter-tall man, as burly as a bear, walked up to the meat grinder with the last corpse on his shoulder, and stuffed the cook into the meat grinder like pork.

After a crunch, another mass of flesh erupted from the exit.

"Natasha, you're late." The giant man dipped his hand in a little blood and put it in his mouth and sucked it, and he wanted to vomit just by looking at it.

"Boning knife, it's rare to come out once, it's rare to meet a man I like, won't you allow me to save it for a while?" Natasha stuck out her little tongue unpleasantly.

"Although we have self-conscious soldier ants, if we act too arbitrarily, we will still be brainwashed and demoted to worker ants." The giant man called the boning knife twisted his neck and said.

"The master is reluctant to turn such a cute soldier ant as me into an idiot, and if he wants to change, he will become a stupid big man like you." Natasha locked the door of the kitchen as she spoke, and with a pull, a large freezer weighing 500 pounds on the wall sealed the door tightly, "Anyway, I brought it to you, can you handle it alone?" Do you want me to help? When Natasha asked, she walked to the desk and sat down.

"No need, I can do it alone." The boning knife picked up the boning knife on the cutting board on the side and walked towards Shen Ming.

"Are you serious? 1V1？ Shen Ming said in disbelief.

"The theme of today's test is the melee ability assessment, and no one is more suitable for this assessment than the boning knife, so I advise you to be careful and don't hang up so quickly." Natasha didn't know who was standing there, and actually reminded Shen Ming.

"Boning knives? What the hell is this guy trying to kill me? Or eat me? Shen Ming looked back at Natasha.

"Actually, there is no difference between the two for him, his diet is very special, it seems that because the owner filled him with the stomach of a wild wolf, he is not tired of eating raw meat." Natasha said as she tossed a bag of popcorn into the microwave beside her.

"Where are you looking?" The boning knife swung the machete and slashed down vertically, Shen Ming seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, and suddenly raised the drawn saber above his head.

"When" a bang! Half of the boning blade was torn apart by the fetter saber, and the two blades were deeply snapped together.

The impact force penetrated Shen Ming's body, and with a bang, a floor tile under Shen Ming's feet was shattered into fragments of spider web patterns. This is not the strength of human beings, there is a limit to the exercise of muscles and bones, Shen Ming finally looked at the boning knife in front of him.

"The arm strength is very heavy, did your master change the elephant's muscle strip for you?" Shen Ming said coldly.

"Want to see it? Cut it open and see for yourself. The boning knife let go of the boning knife in his hand, and raised the machete from the desk next to him, slashing horizontally enough to turn a cow into minced meat.

Shen Ming brandished the fetter saber to block left and right, and inlaid all the machetes on the blade of the fetter saber. The steel knives that could easily cut through the bones were all cracked in front of the fetters of the alloy blades.

In the last slash missed, the spinning boning knife slammed into Shen Ming's chest with a sideways spin straight kick.

Shen Mingyi, who was standing still, threw the fetters saber in his hand that turned into a Christmas tree into the air, and hit the center of the bone deboning knife with a straight punch. The strength was used to the extreme, and the impact force forced Shen Ming to take half a step back, but the 2-meter-high boning knife flew out and slid to the ground.

Shen Ming's strength was enough to pierce through the thick concrete wall, and even if the unique qigong attacked the heart of the foot plate, it could shatter the audience's internal organs and spurt blood from the chrysanthemum.

But the boning knife in front of him tiptoed and still stood straight.

"It's amazing, the information says that your strongest posture is the embodiment of reverse scales, but you don't use that thing, your strength is beyond the limit of human beings." The boning knife wondered.

"I'm not happy at all when the monster compliments me on not being human." Shen Ming shook his hand and caught the falling fetter saber, his arm shook, and the machete and boning knife on the blade were all blown out, and the black blade was not damaged at all.

"Again, again, your test isn't over yet." The boning knife happily beckoned to Shen Ming.

"If you don't say it, I'll come too." Shen Ming rushed forward with a knife in his backhand.

Just when the fight was in full swing here, the meeting on Pinfan's side finally ended. When she came to the agreed restaurant, Pin Fan didn't see Shen Ming waiting there, which made her face very ugly.

She didn't like to bring her mobile phone, she fell into an embarrassment, and as a last resort, she came to the front desk of the restaurant, borrowed a public phone and called Shen Ming, "If you tell me that you are in the bathroom, you can even flush yourself when you flush the toilet." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm really in a hurry to deal with now, and I can't pick you up." Shen Ming made a phone call with one hand, and brandished the saber with one hand to force the boning knife in front of him to leave.

"Are you sick?" Pin Fan heard Shen Ming's heavy gasps.

"If I encounter a little trouble, I will do my best to deal with it and go to you, just ask me for leave." Shen Ming pleaded.

"No, you don't need to ask me for leave, you've been fired from me, I'll let Jasmine mail you the resignation procedures, please do me a favor, don't let me see your dishonest face again." After Pinfan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and the receiver was dropped, and the waiter was dumbfounded, and he didn't dare to make a claim.

Pinfan took out a hundred euros and threw it on the table, angrily turning away. In fact, she didn't know why she was so angry, obviously prescribing an assistant was as simple as a trivial thing for her, and there were 80 such fires in the past, if not 100, but 80 times, and she should have been used to the unreliability of the assistant.

was angry, probably because she suddenly realized that she cared so much about this man, and her expectations of him had unconsciously risen so high, to the point that she couldn't believe it. She even wrote down his phone number and would even worry about his body.

The only man in the world who cares so much about her is her brother. And Shen Ming is what virtue and how can he be worthy of his own cold and warmth?

Suddenly, Pin Fan found that he was so weak, and after so many years of longing and pain, he was tired and wanted to find a man's shoulder to lean on.

Shen Ming is definitely not the most handsome man he has ever seen, and his height of 175 is even more of a third-level cripple in the European and American worlds, but this height is just right to lean on his shoulder.

From today onwards, you must make yourself as hard as a stone, invincible and no longer leave a trace of weakness, and you can no longer expect any man to rely on you.

"Congratulations to you, turtle grandson, you caused me to lose a job, just because you can't beat me to death no matter how hard you fight, will you pay me overtime!" Shen Ming put away the phone and pounced again.

With a flick of his hand, the boning knife raised his arm to greet him, and the blade swiped through the left forearm of the boning knife.

Shen Ming pulled the silk thread bearing on the arm ring, and the strong traction force pulled the arm in front of the boning knife away with the blade.

"It's over!" Shen Ming hurriedly came to the boning knife, stepped on the ground and flew over his shoulder, wrapping the silk thread around the neck of the boning knife, Shen Ming hung behind the boning knife back to back, allowing the closed loop to continue to shrink the silk thread.

The boning knife's nailed arm stood erect in front of the neck, avoiding the direct cutting of the head by the silk thread, but in the face of the shrinking silk thread, the resistance was sudden.

The silk thread that can be cut even by a piece of iron compresses his skin, and the tearing wound continues to shrink, and theoretically the bone will be squeezed and cut off, but the miraculous thing is that the silk thread is stuck in the bone of the boning knife. Continuing to pull, sparks burst out of the wound.

"How is that possible?" Shen Ming had never seen this kind of life form.

"You can live in your arms, how difficult is it for the bones of our soldier ants to be infused with titanium alloy?" The boning knife's right arm twisted into an angle that humans couldn't reach, grabbed Shen Ming's head, threw him whole, and slammed into a metal sterilizer before stopping.

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