Seeing that he pointed to the windowsill, Xiaolan hurriedly explained: "No, he is not dead, but I am afraid that someone will die soon." ”

When he heard this answer, he seemed to be a little surprised, wiped the corners of his mouth, stroked his beard again, and sighed lightly: "Okay, tell me what trouble he has caused." ”

After a brief and horrific recounting of the matter, Mentorev's brow furrowed.

This performance surprised both Xiaolan and Bison. I thought he would show the arrogant smile of a dictator, but I didn't expect that he would think calmly.

"Hmph, I can understand this. It's all my fault for that crazy dad, who was full of nonsense about traveling through time and space all day long, and was finally sent to a mental hospital. ”

"A mental hospital?" Xiaolan wondered.

"That's right," Mentorev leaned back a little, leaned back in his chair and said, "It must have been the time when I was in trouble, and he ran to spy on my father." Perhaps, it was brainwashed for him at that time. ”

Xiaolan frowned and looked at the old man seriously, "I still haven't understood, but now the tense is urgent, can you see if you can go and persuade him in person?" ”

"I'd love to go out, but they'll never let me go." Mentorev narrowed his eyes and raised an eyebrow at the two men at the door.

"It's okay, I have a way." After speaking, Xiaolan walked in front of the two people, "Give me back the phone, I'm going to call my dad!" ”

"No, there's a signal jammer in this house."

Xiaolan said angrily: "Can't I go outside to fight?" ”

"Then I'll go with you."

The man gave the man next to him a look, and then led Xiaolan through the hall. After going out, he stood behind him as if he was eavesdropping.

"Can you give me some privacy? What's the matter with you standing here eavesdropping? ”

"Sorry, you don't have any privacy when you come in. Moreover, we already know your identity, and the president has no right to release him. ”

The man's words made Xiaolan's heart half cold, but she still called her father's phone without believing it.

Before he could connect, he heard the sound of a fight coming from the room.

The man behind her naturally heard it, and hurriedly turned around to walk in, Xiaolan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, picked up the mobile phone and smashed it on his neck.

He snorted and fainted.

At the same time, the bison walked down the steps with a wheelchair, and it was Mentorev who sat in the wheelchair.

"Uncle Bison, how did you know my dad didn't have this right?"

"The president is all decided by them, do you think his power will be greater? Get on the plane, they'll catch up with us soon! ”

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At the door of the secret service building, Sister Hua was the last to enter the building.

Before entering, she was still looking around outside the door, except for the two people who were still talking over there, everyone else was basically in a state of being in a hurry to get off work.

"Well, no one is following up, right?" No. 7 asked with Li Youyou on his shoulder.

Sister Hua turned around and replied, "No one, let's hurry up." ”

"Ah!!h

A heart-rending roar suddenly rang out in the hall. His voice was muffled, as if someone had covered his mouth.

"It's him! He's still alive? When Seven said this, he also felt that there was something wrong with what he said.

Because after shooting at the iron head just now, it disappeared, and if it wasn't beaten into powder, it would definitely be alive.

In the office building of the special service team, the building has long been empty, no one manages it, and naturally no one turns on the lights. It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything, so I could only temporarily distinguish the direction through other people's headlights.

Under the guidance of the seventh, the people also found the stairs, and just as they were about to go there, they heard a voice say:

"Someone, don't go over."

This soft female voice made everyone confused, and they wondered if there were other people in the room.

"Who?" Seven asked softly.

"Crawling on your shoulder."

The eldest family let out a sigh of relief, and No. 7 hurriedly put Li Youyou down, saw her eyes closed, and hurriedly asked her how she felt.

"I can't die, but this blow makes me even more excited."

As soon as these words came out, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the two pupils were emitting a strange white light for some reason, like two small light bulbs in the dark.

Before No. 7 opened his mouth, Li Youyou stood up. After slapping the dust off her body, she rolled her eyes, and her sharp gaze finally landed on the door at the entrance of the stairs.

"He's in there, I can feel it. It's like a beast of prey, waiting for its prey to come to you. ”

No. 5 muttered in a low voice on the side: "Good guy, the first time I heard that you can still open the eyes of heaven after being beaten." ”

Li Youyou didn't pay attention to him, but asked everyone else to step back, and she wanted to meet this person in person.

Curly, who had never spoken, took a few steps back with the support of his bald head. His eyes were full of anger, as if he wanted to tear the people inside to shreds.

Sweat-stained hair, curled and stuck to the face, rising and falling with the rate of breathing.

His gaze was sometimes determined, sometimes confused, and he himself was not sure if he could really use his superpowers to manipulate the iron head, and maybe he would be choked by the iron pincer-like hand.

"Stepping back, his breath is different from before, if anyone can turn on the light, it would be better." As Li Youyou spoke, the long sword that followed him was held in his hand again.

Just as Seven was looking around for components such as switching switches, he heard the whirring sound of the wind. Looking towards the source of the sound, all I could see was a spark from the collision of metals.

Two black shadows, one large and one small, were scuffling together. But the relatively large black shadow has a very obvious advantage.

"It's not okay to go on like this, you go upstairs first, I'll turn on the lights!" As Seven finished speaking, the sound of chaotic footsteps rang out.

He first looked around a few rooms that he didn't go to often, but most of them were the storage rooms of the other party's miscellaneous items, and he almost tripped over the wooden sticks several times, and said that when he returned to normal, he had to reprimand the cleaner for his negligence.

After several fruitless searches, he finally calmed down, carefully thought about when the lights were on every day, and who was in charge of this part, and was ready to take out his mobile phone to call and ask.

As soon as he put his hand in his pocket, a picture flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly patted his head and walked towards the front desk.

The fighting in the hall was getting louder and louder, and from time to time there would be tables and chairs passing by, and No. 7 ran while hiding, but he was smashed a few times.

Although I didn't know what pain was, I still delayed the speed of my feet, and simply lay on the ground and crawled forward.

After slipping through the side door of the front desk, he lay on the ground and gasped for breath. Fear will still be there, and this emotion engraved in the DNA will not disappear because of physical changes.

Once his breathing was adjusted, he crouched up and slowly groped his way under the table.

"Click!"

A crisp sound, followed by the arrival of light. The light tube flickered for less than two seconds, and the entire hall was illuminated.

Seven stood up excitedly, wanting to see who was better than Li Youyou or Tietou. But as soon as he showed his head, he froze.

The iron head, which was originally wrapped in metal, is now long gone. Due to the magnified laser beam attack, most of the metal on the left side has now melted into the skin.