"I still have something to do, you eat slowly, and someone will bring your clothes later."

on the dining table.

Liu Heng glanced at the two harmonious girls, took out a piece of toilet paper, wiped the grease stains on the corners of his mouth, nodded to everyone, and turned his head to say to the "national treasure" on the left.

The words fell, and without giving everyone a chance to speak, he turned around and walked out of the restaurant and walked towards the second floor.

"Come, Bing'er! Eat more catfish meat, which is nutritious for the body. ”

Yuan Xin didn't look at Liu Yixuan, picked up a piece of fish meat, and put it in the bowl of her daughter-in-law who she admitted.

As for Liu Yixuan?

If you don't get a marriage certificate, you can't be considered a member of the Liu family.

Even if the old lady agreed, she said the same thing, took out the marriage certificate, and admitted that you were my daughter-in-law.

No? That's no need to talk about it.

"Bing'er, Yixuan, today is the beginning of autumn, the weather is starting to get cooler, you wear more clothes, especially you Bing'er, wear more when you are pregnant, don't freeze and catch a cold."

The old lady treats everyone equally, but she doesn't care about the big room or the second room, as long as it is her granddaughter-in-law, she likes it.

Seeing this, Yuan Xin shook her head helplessly, sandwiched a piece of meat for her daughter, and continued to eat.

Why didn't your granddaughter see you and care about it?

Not even my Liu family's daughter-in-law, she takes care of her better than her granddaughter, what is this.

……

Liu Heng took the elevator to the underground base, and under the leadership of the base's bodyguards, he strode towards the place where Nangong Ling and Li Gang were held.

Walking into the mutant prison, his gaze instantly became cold, looking at the mutants around him who stretched out their hands and cried for mercy, Liu Heng's eyes were indifferent, it was Xiao Kill.

These mutants are all extremely vicious people, and they have done a lot of hurtful things, which are even more murderous than some "killing machines".

"My lord, please spare me, al-Qaeda is willing to serve you."

When passing by a certain prison cell, a middle-aged man with a white scarf and a scruffy beard knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Liu Heng, begging for mercy.

"Al-Qaeda?"

As soon as he walked through the prison cell, Liu Heng heard this familiar voice, couldn't help but stop, retreated from the prison cell, and curiously looked at the middle-aged Saudi Arabian man with a white scarf on his head, and asked.

Al-Qaeda.

Founder Osama bin Mohammed bin Awad bin Laden, Chinese name: Osama bin Mohammed bin Awad bin Laden, abbreviation: bin Laden.

He is the leader of the largest terrorist organization in the world, and has been offered a reward of $50 million by country M.

His subordinates hijacked passenger planes and crashed into the World Trade Towers in country M, including the attack on the Hexagon.

On May 2, 2011, he was killed by the Navy SEALs of Country M in a luxury villa, as for whether it is true, it remains to be verified.

"Yes, yes, I'm the founder of al-Qaeda, bin Laden."

Bin Laden, who knelt on the ground when he saw the young man who resembled a big man, spoke to him, nodded his head again and again, admitting that he was the founder of al-Qaeda.

He didn't want to be the test subject of this prison, the administrators, and he had to take every opportunity to escape from this prison for so long.

"How did he get caught?"

Liu Heng didn't have a chance for bin Laden, but asked the prison warden next to him.

"BOSS, last year our fighters went to Saudi Arabia on a mission, and as a result, this guy's men wiped out the team."

"So, Dr. William, who commanded the operation, in a fit of rage, sent 52nd order fighters to break al-Qaeda apart and capture bin Laden, the culprit."

The warden looked at bin Laden hatefully and recounted what had happened.

"Do you think al-Qaeda, which is fragmented, will work for me?"

After listening to what happened, Liu Heng did not have the slightest emotion in his eyes, looked at bin Laden who looked like a dog condescendingly, and said.

What is the use of him coming to a fragmented organization?

"I, I can gather them all."

Hearing that the young man in front of him was the master of the prison, and he was also interested in him, he hurriedly said.

Ahem, what's that!

The chairman of the board of directors doesn't like men, don't think about it.

"I can give you a chance, but you can't get together in a month, gather the fragmented members of al-Qaeda, then you go and meet Satan."

Liu Heng thought that in the future, it would be too troublesome for his company to arrest people as experimental subjects, so he simply prepared to let bin Laden complete those tasks.

"Take him to Professor Schell's place and implant him with the latest chip."

He whispered in the ear of the bodyguard.

If you want to completely control a person, you don't rely on personality charm, but on technological items.

As long as he has the idea of rebellion, the next moment teach him how to behave.

"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss, I'm sure I'll be able to gather the members who are divided."

Hearing that the young man had accepted him, bin Laden kowtowed repeatedly, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

It's good that he finally doesn't have to feed mosquitoes in this prison or be bullied by other mutants.

"Huh? How do you speak? It should be called a BOSS. ”

When the prison warden saw bin Laden and called his boss in clichéd terms, his face couldn't help but stiffen, and he scolded.

This is also what he wants to show his merit.

He really didn't want to be the warden of this kind anymore.

Dealing with a group of perverts all day long, who can stand it?

"Yes, yes, I called it wrong, I should fight!"

Hearing the prison warden's reprimand, a cold glint flashed in the depths of bin Laden's eyes, but he didn't dare to disobey his words, and hurriedly slapped himself with his hand to make amends.

Damn yellow-skinned monkey, one day, Lao Tzu wants you to look good.

"Hmph."

Liu Heng sensed bin Laden's inner thoughts through his psychic ability, couldn't help but snort coldly, and strode towards the place where Nangong Ling and Li Gang were being held, leaving two bodyguards behind, and taking bin Laden to Professor Schelle to implant the control chip.

"Come out and come with us."

The two bodyguards had been injected with genetic drugs, and their minds were naturally more flexible than ordinary people, knowing that this was the boss's dissatisfaction with bin Laden, and he was not polite to him in the slightest, and ordered.

"Two brothers, where are you taking me?"

In the past year, bin Laden has spent time in this prison, and naturally learned the Z dialect, but he is just a little awkward, and asked puzzledly.

"If you talk a lot of nonsense, you will die."

One of the bodyguards glanced at bin Laden and coldly spat out six words, reminding him of warnings.

"I admire you, even the warriors of our Heavens Group dare to kill, there is really no one."

The other bodyguard, the talkative kind, tapped bin Laden on the shoulder and sneered.

Al-Qaeda also dared to roar at the dragon of the Heavenly Group, and I really don't know who gave them the courage.

Even well-known organizations such as Hydra and the Brotherhood did not dare to brush the dragon's beard.

Al-Qaeda is good.

After brushing the dragon's beard, it has not been completely killed, and the leader is even more favored by the boss, which is simply the last life, and the ancestral tomb burns high incense.