Sansa pressed her wrist and shot her boss to the right side of the heart. Before the boss could reach her with his hooves, he fell backwards with the force of the laser bullet penetrating his body, curled up in the incubator with the wound in his hand.

In the incubator, he led the pumpkin vine, he wore an earthy yellow coat, and rolled into the middle of the melon vine, and there was a large pumpkin. When you look at it, there is an illusion that "pumpkin vines are blooming and bearing melons".

"Ahh ......"The big pumpkin was rolling in the incubator, screaming, and out of breath - gunshot wounds to the lungs, bullets penetrating the chest, leaking air."

"Severe gunshot wound, you need immediate treatment." The medical robot drove over and automatically picked up the person.

The men who came to threaten Sansa with their guns were all ten steps away, and Sansa's guns had already pointed at them one by one. Seeing that the boss was injured and the medical robot came, they still didn't give way?

So, the five people lined up in a line stood aside in two rows.

The medical robot picks up their boss, and Sansa still has a wicked smile on her face. She nodded to the lab next to her with her eyes, "Take me to have a look." ”

Someone in the administrator dialed the alarm communication, and the teammate next to him raised his elbow and made him look at him to stop moving. Call the police, and then stupidly cut off the communication.

Isn't that obviously greasy?

"I must see the lab today, can you stop me?" Sansa still looked the same, urging them to call the police.

"Who are you?" Unconvinced, one of the administrators had the idea to duel Sansa. "Just because the farm keeper is not allowed to carry a gun, you can mess around? Have the ability to throw the gun away, we are one-on-one. ”

"Humph!" Sansa snorted coldly, almost not laughing. She threw her pistol into the dirt and hooked her hand at the boys. "Come, let's get on together! Not one-on-one, I think a few of you can get out of this gate today. ”

"We have surveillance here, you came to find it yourself, and you can't care if the police come, think about it!" The one on the edge raised the hammer in his hand and was eager to try. He may have felt that the hammer was a bit heavy, and it was not suitable for the girl's house, so he made a move with Sansa and planted the hammer in the incubator for karate.

Sansa glanced at the young man in karate, and said coolly: "There is a lot of nonsense, and there are a lot of scenes!" ”

She walked towards a few administrators, taking the initiative to find a fight, but no one was ruthless enough to do it. I don't know if I'm afraid that she will break her foot in her high heels, or if the legendary idea that "good men don't fight women" is deeply rooted.

Sansa's gaze swept over the crowd, and she lifted her right leg and kicked it straight towards the man holding the robot.

They don't fight, she finds it herself......

The man lifted the robot to Sansa's ankle. Sansa followed the leg kick, using the forefoot of her left foot as the axis, and turned sideways to the left, causing her right leg to pop back instantly. The soles of the high-heeled shoes slapped on the face of the man next to him with a "snap".

The man held the wrench in his hand, and before he could react, he was slapped on the head by this loud slap on the sole of his shoe, and threw himself into the incubator to gnaw on the grass.

The robot counterattacked, and the robot brushed Sansa's trouser leg past and set up a gap.

Because the master used too much force, the robot didn't hold Sansa's fierce kick, and there was no reaction force, and it smashed straight at the door in front of the master. I only heard a scream of "ah", and the robot came over, and even the person and the robot rolled backwards on the ground, and rolled into a ball with the robot, and circled twice.

There were two screams in succession, which made everyone panic......

The young man in the soil with the hammer swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forced his composure, and pulled out the hammer again. He looked at Sansa with a very shocked look: This girl, who practices taekwondo?

The medical pod is here again. Lying inside, the wound had not yet been treated, and there were two cross-...... on the ground

The medical cabin was too busy, so after taking X-rays to confirm that there were no fractures, a medical robot was sent out to plug the nosebleed and apply ointment.

"Drop, the medical equipment is overloaded, please send an additional medical cabin."

Several administrators squinted at the busy medical robots, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

"Are you still fighting?" Sansa took a cigarette out of her shirt pocket and lit it, and sat on the edge of the incubator until they let them go.

There are five people in total, and two are lying on the ground, who dares to fight her?

However, a few big men just withdrew, and they were very faceless. After exchanging glances, they swarmed with various tools and smashed them on top of Sansa's head.

I'd rather kneel than lose my momentum to a girl's family.

Sansa stepped on the edge of the incubator with one foot and kicked hard to dodge the mess of iron tools coming at her head. The cigarette butt poked the back of an administrator's hand, and two screams rang out under the apricot tree.

The first scream was burned by a cigarette butt. The second scream was a panic throwing a tool and smashing the instep of his foot.

The hammer didn't hit Sansa, it all smashed into the "melon field", and the green and yellow splashed everywhere. Even if the tool is trapped in the nutrient soil, the elbow is still on the edge of the incubator, it hurts!

The current incubators are made of wood texture of anticorrosive steel, which is not much harder than the anticorrosive wood of ancient times, and is much higher than the nutrient soil. It's interesting enough to knock it so hard that there is no fracture.

Sansa jumped onto the second level of the nutrition box and stood as their tools fell.

Click...... Burst......

She pressed down the lighter in her hand and threw it into the air.

The swirling flame parabola falls in the "melon field". The half-rotten organic fertilizer on the surface of the soil and the dead branches and leaves that had just been filled in ignited with a "hula" sound.

"Hey ......"

"Immortals!"

The two administrators who had fallen into the earth with hammers and hammers did not have time to pull out their tools, so they retreated.

......The water-based flame retardant sprayed out from all directions extinguished the fire in the melon field, and the two of them were also poured into soup chickens.

Dare to be doused with water after burning the eyebrows, the mushy smell is mixed with the unpleasant flame retardant, and the senses can't react, let alone the brain......

"Wow~~" The two administrators sifted the chaff and shook in place, rolled their eyes and collapsed on the ground.

Sansa condescendingly gave two thumbs up to the management robot behind the two administrators who had fainted, holding a wolf-proof rod and electrocuting their master.

Don't you understand that robots can be controlled by brainwaves? The armlift robot is also stupid when it is a sledgehammer......!!!

In the secret lab, a lab coat walked up behind Dorner and whispered a few words to her. Dorner, who was still undergoing surgery, suddenly changed her face, as if she could see her face through a medical mask - carbon black.

The bloody scalpel in the doctor's hand clattered into the stainless steel plate. Next to the operating table, the medical robot that was performing the task immediately issued a warning: "The operation has entered a critical period, and the operation is interrupted for 60 seconds, and the experimental specimen will be permanently invalidated." ”

The "experiment" sitting on the operating table, his hands, feet, shoulders and crotch were all buckled with titanium white safety locks, his naked spine was hanging outside, and various tubes were hung. After hearing the sound of "clang" and the warning of the medical robot, my eyes widened. The look of fear in his eyes turned on the whole body muscle trembling mode, and the shelf of the operating table was "creaked" by him.

"Doctor's ......"

"Don't move!"

Dr. Dorner inserted a needle into the arm of the "test subject", moved the stool and sat down, and continued the operation. She focused on grafting something into the nerves of his spine as she spoke to the lab coat who whispered to her: "Blindfold those two outside and bring them in." Be careful to clean up the traces so that no one notices. ”

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Fight to blow up the planet in ^_^ these two days