The size of the arsenal is really not small.

There are a lot of guns and ammunition here, and there are also mountains of heavy weapons.

And the management is very strict, who wants to use the gun, who takes how many bullets, are recorded one by one.

To control the arsenal is to master the laws of survival in the entire capital of sin.

In the eyes of ordinary people, you are the boss. Even in the Xiaoyao Gate can occupy a certain place.

However, Seinfeld refused.

In his words, it was for his own good, but Mannie didn't understand that this guy was getting more and more incomprehensible.

"9527, what the hell do you want to do?"

I returned to the headquarters building, on the fifteenth floor, in Seinfeld's exclusive room. Mannie immediately asked.

"What for?"

"You don't want that, you don't want that...... What exactly are you here for?"

"Here, for me, there is no sense of belonging, I don't like this, but there is no way, the whole world can accommodate me here. Although this is the last place I can stay, but I have to exchange my freedom, and this prison is no different, the only difference is that at least I can have the right to do what I like. ”

"And what do you like to do?"

"Follow you......"

What the?

What does this guy mean?

Like, follow your side?

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"How satisfying it is to be able to follow a big beauty like Miss Mannie and look at those long white legs every day......"

The corner of her eye hooked, and her gaze fell on Mannie's legs.

Mannie's face was full of coquettishness, and she thought that she was used to this guy's teasing, but every time, it was impossible to prevent it.

"There's a sense of danger in keeping you around...... Mannie said helplessly.

"Why? I'm so strong, I'll protect your ......?"

"It's because you're strong, if you behave badly against me one day, I really can't ...... you"

"Huh, are you reminding me?"

This is Seinfeld's room.

Mannie is sitting here.

After hearing Seinfeld's words, Mannie subconsciously shrank back. looked at Seinfeld in amazement. I secretly screamed in my heart.

What to do? This guy is getting closer and closer.

He, should he, really want to do something to himself, right?

If he is strong, then he must stop him as soon as possible.

Even if you can't win the battle, you can create some movement and attract people over.

When the time comes, this guy is dead.

Yes, it's dead......

But he can't die.

He is now the only talent he can use, and if something happens to him, he will be even more isolated.

What to do?

He, this guy, shouldn't be so cowardly that he's not afraid of death......

"You, you're going to die......"

He had already come to the front, his hands propped up on the sofa. Mannie was between his hands.

The distance between the two is less than 20 centimeters.

"You reminded me of this, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of it. Seinfeld laughed.

Lingzi dragged out, and Seinfeld noticed it.

However, the approaching body has no intention of stopping.

"Don't ......"

A layer of transparent glass appeared seven centimeters away from Mannie, blocking his path as he continued to approach.

"With such a few skills, you can't stop me...... Could it be that Miss Mannie is just a little resistance to prove the girl's reserve?"

With a flick, the glass shattered, turning into a spirit and disappearing.

Shortness.

This guy, this guy, what the hell is going on?

No, he can't be allowed to succeed. Absolutely not......

I'm the daughter of the master. How could it be possible to do such a thing with a member of the Sin Capital. It's too unidentious.

However, his domineering, his strength, completely suppressed himself. Sort of, breathless, sort of, unable to resist, even, don't remember to resist.

"Ah......h

The heart was so disturbed that Lingzi couldn't condense, and in a hurry, Mannie could only push up with her knees.

Seinfeld reacted quickly and immediately dodged the ......

"Ouch, I'm rubbing, you're going to cut off my life, you're ......"

"Get out of the ......"

With a sudden push of both hands, Mannie pushed Seinfeld away with all her might. The whole person got up from the sofa and walked quickly to the door.

'Bang. ’

The door slammed shut.

Mannie leaned against the wall, her heart beating faster for a long time, and her little face flushed like an apple.

What's going on?

I am the master, he is the servant, how dare he do such a thing to me.

Besides, just now, where did his momentum go? Unconsciously, he ...... He completely restrained his momentum.

In the entire sin capital, I have always felt this way only in front of my father, but in front of this guy who has just been in for two months, he will be like this.

Surely, this guy is used to being free. In the future, they must be disciplined. Yes, it must be. Beasts are also to be tamed slowly.

"Miss Mannie?"

"What's the matter?"

Sure enough, in front of others, his arrogant feeling was rediscovered, majestic, and everywhere.

"That's right, the research institute called and said that the results of the blood test for 9527 taken today have come out......

"So fast?

"That's right, the other party said, the attribute ratio has been passed, let you bring someone over in the afternoon......"

"Passed?"

Also, the results of a normal check don't come out that quickly, but if you match only one ability, you can get it right quickly.

"Then, Miss Mannie, I'll go down and get busy first......"

"Eh, you're coming back......"

"Miss Mannie, what else do you have to say?"

"You...... Forget it, go down. ”

"Yes......"

Hey, really, just came out of that room, and now I'm running back again.

But I had to take him to the institute myself.

As I approached the door, my heart beat faster unconsciously.

Pushed............

"Hey ......"

"Miss Mannie, are you back? Don't you ......?"

"Shut up, I, I'm here to inform you, don't run around, I'll take you to transplant ability attributes in the afternoon!"

'Bang ......'

Close the door. Mannie walked away quickly.

Yes, as fast as you go. Fleeing from the fifteenth floor where Seinfeld was.

Seinfeld didn't have much sense of proportion when it came to joking. However, using this kind of behavior to disguise one's true purpose does have a great effect.

Ability transplantation, Seinfeld didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him, but go and try it and see what this so-called secret is all about. If anyone can really change into a supernatural person, then the supernatural world will have a big storm again.

(End of chapter)