Chapter 625: There are so many dead people, and experts are invited to negotiate

The skytower was quiet again.

The man sat quietly, and he didn't drink any more wine, and at this time, he didn't even dare to mention the task that Mephisto had assigned.

The boss knew the man's thoughts, but he couldn't help much, only occasionally looking up and looking at the counter, as if to see if there was a customer to settle the bill.

The staff officer blows the hot air one by one, giving people a feeling of tireless pleasure.

The silver-clothed boy didn't urge, his eyes kept looking out of the house, and when he saw the frozen dead man, he suddenly said, "Irrelevant people, let's kill them." ”

The man's hands trembled, and his eyes were full of fear.

Irrelevant people don't mean him and the boss.

He subconsciously wanted to use witchcraft, and as soon as the blue mist in the corners of his eyes gathered, it immediately dissipated.

Even the shrimp soldiers can kill people, how can he fight.

And the speed of the silver dragon is so fast, even if you want to, you can't run away.

The man himself is not too afraid of death, but with the boss by his side, he cherishes his life very much, because only if he lives, the boss can live.

The boss's hand covered the man's slightly trembling hand in time, and she said, "Don't worry, we are not idlers." ”

The silver-clothed boy turned his head to look at the boss, as if asking why.

The boss said calmly, "You're all looking for the secret recipe for the Death Star, right?" ”

The silver-clothed boy snorted.

After hearing his affirmative reply, the boss smiled, "The secret recipe of the Death Star is in Shen Chai's hands, Shen Chai is in this heavenly tower, but the heavenly tower is so big, how are you going to find him without us?" ”

The silver-clothed boy looked around, his eyes were even more puzzled, as if he was asking how big the sky tower is?

The boss smiled and got up, and said with her unique title, "Honorable guest, do you know that this skytower doesn't look big, but in fact there are many dark rooms, and no one knows where they are except me?" ”

Bianliang suddenly put down the water glass and pointed to his nose, "And I, I know." ”

The boss was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Don't tell me, you understand that book that no one can understand." ”

Bian Liang nodded seriously, "Well, I really understand." ”

The silver-clothed boy got up without any doubt, holding a small ball in the palm of his right hand, which was the barrier ball.

Dealing with two ordinary people, the silver-clothed boy didn't want to consume the energy of the machine, after all, that old acquaintance would have unexpected performances every time, and he wanted to retain a little more strength and have a better chance of winning.

Bianliang shook his head, "There are too many people who died today, there is no need to add the two of them." ”

Le Liang didn't expect this answer, he was a little speechless, didn't they all say that he was ruthless? Why are you merciful again?

Le Liang was about to refute, but the hand message suddenly shook twice, and he clicked on it to see that it was sent by Jiang Zheng, a total of three sentences.

Failed in the interdimensional space.

Transition City fails.

Shen Li was rushing over

The silver-clothed man's hand holding the barrier ball clenched again.

According to the original plan, taking advantage of the gap between chatting with Bianliang, another fusion machine subordinate Jiang Fengfeng went to the Transition City and arrested Chen Million and Xue Mulan, so as to coerce the staff officer to comply.

If the mission in Transition City fails, he will enter the Alien Barrier to capture Song Yun and those people.

In Jiang Zheng's opinion, this matter was foolproof, so he didn't consider the situation of both failures at all.

After the incident happened, he hurriedly sent Shen Li over.

Jiang Zheng knows that Le Liang is not good at talking about business, especially with a master like Bianliang.

The matter of the Jin family being ripped off gradually spread in Tiancheng, not that Jin Sheng couldn't keep the secret, but that there was so much money, so many umbrellas, and there was no way to raise it without a suitable reason, so Jiang Zheng also knew.

The silver-clothed boy was a little depressed, and as soon as he saw the message, he understood Jiang Zheng's arrangement, and he was very unhappy.

Sometimes the boy in silver doesn't understand what the relationship with Jiang Zheng is, he never thinks that he is Jiang Zheng's subordinate, but he listens to that man's words very much.

There were a few times in the dead of night, he would lie on the melting board outside the house, looking up at the sky, at that time, the silver-clothed boy would appear in front of his eyes all kinds of familiar faces, women were the majority, among which Leyu appeared the most often.

The silver-clothed boy once had such a thought in his heart, I was his wife's confidant, but I quickly shook my head and vetoed it, how can there be such a relationship in the world.

The silver-clothed boy came back to his senses, looked up at Bianliang, and found that the staff officer was not looking at the water cup, but looking at the hand message.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of the silver-clothed boy's mouth, knowing that he couldn't hide the matter, he said, "Brother Bian, me."

Go to the door and sit down. ”

Bian Liang put down his hand, looked at the silver-clothed boy with a complicated expression, and suddenly asked, "Am I too polite to Jiang Zheng?" ”

The silver-clothed boy was stunned at first, and then understood what he meant, why didn't this staff officer be a good friend with Jiang Zheng's wife like himself.

The silver-clothed boy sighed, got up and walked to the door, and said: "If you are not so lucky, you will be killed by him at least ten times, according to this, Brother Bian, you are not only polite to him, you are simply stupid." ”

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Bian Liang nodded, his expression was serious, and he whispered softly: "Not in the future." This is not said to Le Liang, but more to himself.

Le Liang sat by the door, still stepping on the door, he turned his back to Bianliang, and said to himself: "I won't be in the future." ”

The silver-clothed boy remembered what he said in the enchantment, he had to get back what he had lost, but if he had been following Jiang Zheng, he wouldn't be able to get anything.

The atmosphere became heavy again, the boss picked up the melt bottle and shook it, and found that there was not much water in it, so she asked softly, "Do you want to add some water?" ”

Bian Liang glanced at her with a strange expression, and the proprietress sat back in place with a weak heart.

The Chief Staff said something even more outlandish: "It's not time yet. ”

Hearing this, the proprietress immediately smiled, this distinguished guest that all forces are fighting for is on their side.

The man's face remained unchanged, and the wine glass in his hand was finally raised, and he took a big gulp.

At this moment, a triangular boat suddenly landed at the door of the skytower, the hatch opened, and three people came down, one of whom was carried in by two people, with blurred flesh and blood, heavy injuries, and a medical kit hanging on his body.

The person carrying the plank in front was wearing a blue military uniform, showing a mouthful of yellowed teeth, and bowed to the silver-clothed boy at the door: "Hello Young Master Le, I bothered you and Boss Bian to catch up." ”

The silver-clothed boy waved his hand impatiently, turned sideways to make a way, and motioned for them to pass.

The yellow-toothed officer nodded in thanks, then carried the plank into the door and came to Bianliang's table.

He waved his hand to the black-clothed man behind him, and shouted very unceremoniously, be careful with the torture later, neither dirty Boss Bian's clothes nor stain the boss's ears.

The man in black replied respectfully, "Yes, Lord Shen." ”

The person who came was Shen Li, a celebrity under Jiang Zheng.