The Nazi Führer was three or four years old, a typical Chinese child. Xiao Yuanchao's son was taken captive three years ago and regarded as a great man by the Nazis, and three years later, he ...... Not only that, the more Shen Muzi looked at this head, the more she felt that she was very similar to Xiao Yuanchao, whether it was her eyes or forehead, especially the mouth, she was even more impressed. She can almost determine that this head of state is the child of Xiao Yuanchao and Du Baobao at all, not almost certain, but certain!

"Do you know the Red Murderer?" Xiao Zhan put his hands behind his back, raised his little face, and said proudly: "The red murderer is the most powerful god of war in the world, and he promised to be my instructor." When I learn the fighting skills of the Red Murderer, I'll be the number one in the world! ”

Because Xing Zhengrong spoke Chinese, Xiao Zhan saw what they looked like again, and his attitude was much better.

At this time, Xing Zhengrong also saw the clue, and he dared to guarantee that the Nazi head in front of him was the son of Xiao Yuanchao and Du Baobao. It's too much of a resemblance, really too much of a resemblance. Although this child looks domineering, isn't this what Xiao Yuanchao looks like when he is domineering?

"We're friends with the Red Killers." Xing Zhengrong immediately smiled: "Not only a friend, but also a very good friend." ”

"Do you think I can lie to me when I'm young?" Xiao Zhan pouted, raised his little foot and kicked Xing Zhengrong's body, muttering, "Dishonest guy, I'm going to kill you!" ”

Although Xiao Zhan is very young, he can say that he is a friend of the God of War, and he really doesn't believe it.

Xing Zhengrong smiled bitterly, feeling a little crazy. It's just a matter of being caught, even if it's a criminal law. Unexpectedly, the head of the Nazis turned out to be the son of Xiao Yuanchao, who was arrested three years ago, and he was slapped in the mouth and kicked by Xiao Yuanchao's son.

"We are really friends of the Red Murderer, the Red Murderer likes to smoke cigars, and the eyebrows of the Red Murderer are sword eyebrows......" Shen Muzi detailed the characteristics of Xiao Yuanchao's foreign trade, as well as all Xiao Yuanchao's small habits.

But as she spoke, she found that Xiao Zhan was drooling, and kept clicking his mouth, staring at his chest.

Although he was only a three- or four-year-old child, being stared at like this still made Shen Muzi feel uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had stripped naked and leaked in front of everyone.

The person stood aside and looked at Xing Zhengrong and Shen Muzi, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed solemn thoughts. Xiao Zhan didn't know, of course he knew that these two people must be Xiao Yuanchao's comrades-in-arms. It was no accident that they were able to come here, and it was certain that their people had been looking for Xiao Yuanchao all along.

"Führer, don't you have to drink milk all the time?" The person walked over, leaned over and said to Xiao Zhan with a smile.

"Goo-dong!"

Xiao Zhan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded and shook his head, and whispered pitifully: "But the god of war won't let me drink milk, otherwise he will beat me to death......"

"I'll keep it a secret for you." Man laughed.

"No, I'm the Führer, I can't lie to people, I ......" Xiao Zhan's face was entangled, and he kept licking his lips.

"God of War says once in a while." Man said.

"Really?" Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up instantly, and he turned his head and asked, "Did the God of War really say that it was okay?" ”

The man smiled and nodded: "But you have to hide it, the god of war doesn't like ......"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Xiao Zhan hurriedly beckoned to the soldiers around him: "Bring this milk to my room, hurry up!" ”

Xiao Zhan was impatient, he hadn't eaten milk for so many days, he couldn't stand it anymore.

The two soldiers immediately set up Shen Muzi, and Xiao Zhan followed behind and trotted all the way, closely following his own.

Shen Muzi didn't resist, because she couldn't make any resistance herself. Don't yell, that's just the behavior of a little girl. She calmly accepted what was happening.

Shen Muzi was taken away, Xiao Zhan ran back with him, and only Xing Zhengrong was left on the beach.

The person walked up to Xing Zhengrong, slowly squatted down and stared at the other party's eyes and whispered: "I know you, you are the punishment of the red murderer, right?" You were the one who fired tactical nuclear warheads at the Africa Command warehouse with Xiao Yuanchao. Sue me, why are you here specifically to find Xiao Yuanchao, right? ”

Hearing this, Xing Zhengrong pursed his lips and stared at the person in front of him. He could clearly see a very quiet wisdom in the other party's eyes, and the other party guessed their intentions clearly.

"Xiao Yuanchao is here!" Xing Zhengrong said affirmatively.

"Yes, he's here." The man nodded and said, "I can even arrange for you to meet." ”

"Huh?" Xing Zhengrong was stunned.

He never expected this Nazi remnant to say such a thing.

"There are many things he will say to you, and he will be more convincing when he says them." The man smiled, turned around and walked towards the cave, and said to Xing Zhengrong, "You just need to wait here." ”

Xing Zhengrong looked surprised and his eyes were full of shock, he didn't expect that time would become such a situation in a short period of time. They found Shark Island, found the remnants of the Nazis, saw the Nazi Führer, knew the news of Xiao Yuanchao, and Xiao Yuanchao was here. It seems that Xiao Yuanchao is living well here, it seems that ......

Xing Zhengrong didn't know what to say at all, he just felt that this qiē was too sudden and weird.

In the cave, Xiao Zhan Monkey hurriedly crawled on Shen Muzi's body, stretched out his fleshy little hand and struggled to grab the other party's shirt and tear it down.

"Little rascal!" Shen Muzi was ashamed and angry, and opened her mouth to scold Xiao Zhan.

"...... Milk...... Milk ......" Xiao Zhan shouted, and the soldier gave an order: "Press my milk to the ground!" ”

After receiving the order, the soldiers immediately pressed Shen Muzi to the ground, making her completely unable to move.

Xiao Zhan immediately climbed up, stretched out his hands and forcefully opened Shen Muzi's shirt, buried his little head in it, and fed happily and contentedly.

"Get down, little rascal! Get down! Shen Muzi, who was powerless to struggle, cried angrily.

She is a big girl with yellow flowers, but here she was stripped of her clothes by a little kid and buried in it to breastfeed...... While a woman who falls into the hands of an enemy may be subjected to more brutal abuse, the mere mistreatment can make any woman miserable.

Shen Muzi is light, there is no abuse at all, it's just that Xiao Zhan wants to be milked. The crazy little rabbit cub thinks about milk all day long.

After sucking for a while, Xiao Zhan raised his head blankly. He wondered, why didn't this nipple have any milk on it?

"Smack!"

A big hand reached over and slapped Xiao Zhan in the face.

In an instant, Shen Muzi's eyes widened, and her pupils were filled with incredible light. She saw the person who was thinking about it for a long time, and saw Xiao Yuanchao!! R1148