The woman in front of her has a proud figure of 170 cm and 36F, a golden cheongsam with slits in the front and back and left and right all the way to the waist, and even the strap next to the small thong is exposed.

And her beautiful legs are really hard goods! Don't get me wrong, it's a pair of white mechanical feet, and it's normal to be hard.

She is also a mechanical prosthetic fused, with her long legs made of more than 70% metal, like white stockings made of iron. With the long mechanical legs crossed, the woman sat opposite Zhang Lan, her chest rested directly on the table, and she looked at Zhang Lan with a smile on her cheek with one hand.

"Friend, where do I seem to have seen you?" The woman accosted.

"Sister, the way to find a man is too outdated, and I don't like your heavy mouth, I still like Xiao Xinxin." Zhang Lan replied calmly, and other men would probably scold him for being stupid.

"Really? But I like little fresh meat like you who talk enough. Let me introduce myself first, my name is Beauty Scorpion, 28 years old, unmarried, and now I am working as the deputy head of the Crazy Slaughter Thieves Group, mainly engaged in the sale of murder and goods. "The beauty and scorpion are extremely frank.

And Zhang Lan also understands that the so-called second-class seats they did not arrange eyeliner, because the entire carriage is theirs, and the surveillance camera in the carriage recorded everything, but the staff who were bought were eating ice cream while replacing it with a static surveillance screen.

All the men, women and children around them pulled out their silencer submachine guns, and the sound of bullets clattering was like a symphony.

"Slaughter? Is that the thief organization that is wanted by the 7 major groups? I heard that your head has a bounty of 30 million federal coins? All the information about this organization in Zhang Lan's mind was turned over.

"The little handsome guy is very knowledgeable, so the business is easy to discuss. Look at your face is not easy to provoke, this transaction is the first thing we look at, according to the rules, should we finish it? The beauty scorpion squeezed her murder weapon and said coquettishly.

"I'm not here to steal business, I just happened to get on this bus, I'm going to Xiaoyao City, you guys are in the way." Zhang Lan didn't care about the murderous bandits around him at all, compared to the Overlord Escort Regiment, this group of guys could only be regarded as stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

"Little handsome guy, you speak a little rushed, but I have a big heart and don't care. Now let's make a deal with you, you take your Yangguan Road, we cross our single-plank bridge, we get what we want and leave, and give you 5% as a gift, how about it. "The beauty scorpion drew the way.

"Otherwise, you change cars to rob, I will never tell you about it, how about letting me stop in Escape City?" Zhang Lan also drew her own way.

"Little handsome guy, don't think that you get carried away with a mechanical prosthetic hand, you don't know the height of the sky, I've killed a lot, do you think you can save the whole car?" The beauty scorpion has such a good temper and can't hold it back.

"What do I have to do with their lives and deaths? I said it, I don't ask for money, I don't seek anger, I don't pretend to be forced, I just want to be quiet until the end. Because of some special relationships, I have no other choice, and I don't have time to waste. Don't get in my way, you can live. Zhang Lan said lightly, and the negotiations collapsed.

"What's your name?" The beauty scorpion stopped laughing.

"Zhang Lan."

"Remember, I'll burn paper for you on this day next year." The beautiful scorpion stood up as she spoke, twisted her waist and walked towards another second-class carriage, and patted her shoulder casually, "Don't let him die too much, that face can still be seen." ”

After the beauty scorpion left, a carriage of hundreds of little brothers all came over, and it felt like being surrounded by zombies on the train to Busan, but these guys all carried guns in their hands.

Zhang Lan sighed and looked at a group of fierce bandits who wanted their lives, pulled open the collar of his coat, revealing more than a dozen grenades below, and said softly, "Are you sure you want to use a gun?" If you accidentally burst it, you may not survive in such a sealed space. ”

A group of bandits suddenly froze, you look at me, I look at you, the scene was embarrassing for a while.

"Damn, can't I kill you with a gun?" I don't know who shouted, and a group of murderers pulled out sabers, tomahawks, maces, and even meteor hammers.

"Hehe, how did you stuff all these things on your body and bring them to the car? Why don't you drive tanks up? Zhang Lan wanted to cry and stood up without tears.

"Boy, light up your weapons! If you can't get it to death, you count us as losing! Another sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man licked the edge of the knife and said hideously.

"Okay, you can't use guns, I can."

Zhang Lan took out the viper from behind him, bang! Boom! Boom! When it comes to shooting, it is like a rough weapon like a hand cannon, in the face of these murderers without body armor, one shot can penetrate 4, and the impact can also lift the first guy who was shot like a kite and knock down a group.

"! He's cheating! I don't know who is shouting.

"Are you playing a game? Complain about me, stupid! Zhang Lan only took 3 seconds to empty the runner and shake the cabin open, and the hot bullet casings splashed out and hit a guy who was about to sneak attack from the side in the face, and fell to the ground with a hot face.

After the bullet is finished, continue to slaughter this group of murderers called "Crazy Slaughter".

"Die!"

A murderer with mechanical prosthetics on both arms opened his shield in front of Zhang Lan, and with one punch knocked Zhang Lan back three steps in a row and fell into the crowd. just fell to the ground, and more than a dozen axes and daggers around him all smashed down, and Zhang Lan rolled under the table.

"Jack, do you want to play?" Zhang Lan asked in her heart.

The red ripper flashed with a bewitching red light in response......

"Give you 3 minutes, just make a fuss." After Zhang Lan finished speaking, she no longer controlled her body, and it felt like she was using the ripper as the main body and gained the right to control the actions of her body.

Zhang Lan herself has become an audience, and she wants to see how many catties and taels the ripper personality she has retained.

It's been 30 years, and the turtle is cowering in a system, losing its perception of its surroundings, unable to walk, unable to wave, and unable to kill, which is too uncomfortable for a pervert.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the ripper directly smashed the table above his head, and stood up with Zhang Lan's body, his eyes changed, that kind of excitement, that kind of hideous, like a beast.

"Zhang Lan! You! Today is your death day! Another little brother shouted.

"Zhang Lan? No, I'm not named Zhang Lan, I'm Jack, don't get it wrong. As Jack spoke, the fingertips of his fingers flew out of the ionic vibrating scalpel.

"Tell you to pretend!" The mechanical fists that had blocked Zhang Lan's bullet just now were the first to rush up, and the fists that swung straight into Zhang Lan's head were blasted.

But the red light flashed on his fingertips, and the guy's fist was cut into more than a dozen pieces and scattered all over the ground, and before he could let out a cry of surprise, his head was already flying in the air, and his entire neck was neatly sliced.

"Come on, babies, life is too short, and there are many dreams at night, let's kill it! Have a bloody party! Jack laughed wildly.