"Dear Miss, although I have never met Miss before, we met in Pingshui. But here, I would like to solemnly recommend the martial arts judo gym to you. A beautiful girl like you, after learning judo, her body will improve by two or three times. Not only is it more conducive to performing tasks, but it will also make you shine all day long. The Japanese man came over, bowed, and preached judo, his words were not particularly accurate, and he could say such a long sentence in one breath, presumably he must have prepared and practiced in advance.

"No, I don't." He Xiaoxiao replied indifferently, the bow of the Japanese people is not out of respect for the other party, but a sign of their own good cultivation, but this kind of etiquette is a bit ridiculous. Because even if he steals from you, he will bow when he argues with you.

"Do you look down on judo? Our country is the strongest in the world, not only in technology, but also in the spirit of bushido! This is the experience that every generation of judo masters have worked hard to sum up! Moreover, we will not cherish ourselves and hide our good moves! "The man was triumphant, and his arrogant attitude was fully revealed, but his Chinese was half a pound and eight taels, and he did not understand the contempt of the broom.

"Get out!" He Xiaoxiao really didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of superficial and arrogant guy.

"How dare you speak in such a tone to the best man of the Yamato nation in the world, I will challenge you. You wait, I'm going to get the war book, although I have never bullied women, but your contempt makes me very angry! ”

"Ridiculous! It's also the best nation, and you don't need to write a war book! After He Xiaoxiao finished speaking, her body shook and disappeared in place.

The man only felt the flowing long hair on his face, and there was a faint fragrance in the wind, and he was about to lean his nose to sniff, when his chin was dragged upwards by something, and the upper and lower teeth were slammed together, and his eyes were full of gold stars. He wanted to retreat with his right foot to stabilize his center of gravity, but behind his heels, he had already been tripped by He Xiaoxiao, and he fell to the ground with his head back.

"Hmph, tofu dregs, vulnerable." He Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, no longer bothered with the Japanese man, and left adrift.

"Look at what! Yaga! The man was very wolfish and reprimanded the passers-by who were watching the excitement. Feeling embarrassed himself, he patted the dust on his ass and ran into the room with an old red face.

He Xiaoxiao walked to the side of the road and bought two bottles of mineral water. With a flick of his eyes, he saw a book with Torres Boone on the cover of the impurities.

"This is the latest issue of New Times, and it has Torres Boone's real cause of death on it, five dollars a copy!"

"A copy of the New Era".

He Xiaoxiao returned to the car with impurities and mineral water, flipped through the two pages at random, and sneered: "This scientific and defense bureau really slapped itself in the face, spent tens of billions of dollars for this plan, and finally created a super soldier." He was beaten to death, but he blamed his death on a genetic defect! It is said that this has something to do with Torres Boone's original heart failure and kidney failure! ”

Zhou Changshan took the impurities and looked at them, according to the information provided by the "New Era" weekly, various reports in the United States indicate that the defeat of the super soldier was caused by his own genetic defects.

He Xiaoxiao saw that he was silent and asked, "Team Zhou, what do you think?" ”

"It doesn't matter how Torres Boone died. The important thing is that they have mastered the technology. Moreover, this super soldier was killed in the city of Lingjiang. Zhou Changshan took a deep breath and said in a deep tone: "They, maybe when they go to Lingjiang to make trouble again, at that time, there will be no king of soldiers!" ”

He Xiaoxiao listened to Zhou Changshan's words, and her heart was so gloomy that she didn't even have the heart to read the magazine.

……

"Shackle him!" After receiving the order from above, the chief of the prison tattoo immediately ordered the prison tattoo priest.

There is a strict hierarchy in hell, and the subordinates must not hesitate to carry out the orders of the superiors.

Soon, the Prison Weaver brought handcuffs and shackles made of stainless steel, chains the thickness of a thumb.

The Prison Tattoo Chief instructed more than a dozen Prison Tattoo Guards to stand in a row with pistols before sending someone to open the cage door.

"Isn't it just a gift of metal bracelets and anklets to Lao Tzu? It's all a fuss about such a big battle! Tang Yulan laughed mockingly, but did not resist.

Gao Shankui paused word by word, and said sincerely: "Brother, take care!" ”

"Dude, what's the matter, it's not so sad, I'm not going to die!" Tang Yulan looked at him with his lips pursed, and his solemn farewell eyes created an atmosphere of bleakness and coldness, and said with a smile: "You still have steamed bun dregs on your beard, wipe it yourself!" He turned his head to the chief of the prison tattoo and said, "Idiot, don't be stupid, lead the way!" ”

Waiting for the prison pattern chief to take Tang Yulan out of the cave, Gao Shankui stroked a few handfuls of beards, sighed, and said, "Alas

I think Brother Tang may be more auspicious this time! ”

"Why?" Zhao Guangli asked in a weak voice. He hadn't eaten two meals in a row, and it would be strange if he could still be physically strong.

Gao Shankui said: "Didn't you hear clearly? He went to room No. 1. Crooked mouth Li, you went to room No. 8, how do you feel? ”

Crooked mouth Li's chin was already deformed, he shook his head in horror, and scolded: "Those in there are not people, they are all bastards!" ”

Gao Shankui asked again: "Lao Zhao, what room did they have in the real yàn and crippled your arm?!" ”

"Seven!" Zhao Guangli pinched his thin right arm with his left hand, his face full of resentment.

The man with the collapsed nose pointed to his nose, and the urn screamed, "My nose bone is there, and they have lost it." ”

"I went to the Tenth, but I was a little fatter than before." When Gao Shankui spoke, his chin and beard kept shaking, his eyes twitched, he looked to the opposite side, and asked, "Master Liu, what room did you go to?" ”

"Number Four...... Almost killed by those dog mongrels! Liu Tainan staggered to his feet and said angrily: "It is said that that James . . . Bryant was only taken to room No. 2. The scientists there have been doing human tattoo experiments for a long time, and their spirits have become very perverted. There is nothing they dare not do! After speaking, he thought silently for a while, and then asked Gao Shankui: "What is the situation of this Tang Yulan, how did he get taken to Room No. 1?" That No. 1 real yàn room is the highest-level and most torturous place in the tattoo real yàn. If he goes, he must be more auspicious and less auspicious! He shook his head and sighed.

Gao Shankui gasped and muttered: "The real yàn of this No. 4 real yàn room is already so cruel, so what will be the cruelty of the No. 1 real yàn room?" Could it be that Tang Yulan has something different from everyone else? So, what is it about them that attracts them? They would take it so seriously! ”

Then he thought: "Perhaps, the No. 1 real yàn room is not terrible, but their nature is different!" ”