A drop of sweat rolled across the bridge of Alan's stiff nose, dripping at the tip of his nose, cutting through the air and dripping on the smooth ground beneath his feet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Alan looked at his right hand, and the ring member of the heavy press was tightly embedded in his arm. The internal pressure of the machine reached a weight of fifty tons, and it was almost an impossible task for Allen to pull his arm out with ** strength alone. But he never compromised, as he had done before, and as he does now.

"Good morning."

After another failed attempt, the lights in the room suddenly turned on. Alan quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and then he heard Fendi laughing. The general of the Iron Fist Legion laughed, "Don't pretend to be asleep, little lion. I haven't seen anyone sweat profusely, and honestly, your acting skills are terrible. ”

Alan opened his eyes, looked at Fendi's hateful face and said, "What time is it?" ”

"Oh, I forgot that there's no sun here, and there's nothing about time. It's easy to lose your sense of time here, and I can't tell you according to the rules, but who told me to like you so much. Well, I can tell you, it's eight o'clock in the morning. In three hours, 24 hours have passed since you returned to Earth. Why, want to celebrate with a bottle of champagne? ”

"I'm not as interested as you are. General Fendi, maybe you'll have to consider letting me go. You also know that I have been back for so long, do you think that my family will not know anything about me? Alan smiled, "That's right, I already made some arrangements before I came back, just in case, it seems that it will come in handy now." ”

Fendi held his head in his hands exaggeratedly: "Oh my God, didn't we see through our plan?" ”

Then he laughed so much that he bent his whole body before he shook his head and said, "You are so cute, little lion." But alas, your cleverness doesn't work in Uncle Fendy's eyes. Listen, we monitor all the channels and communication networks that have a relationship with Bethcord, and I can tell you responsibly, don't tell you about it. Even a mosquito flew under our noses. ”

"I don't think Old Horn knows that his favorite grandson is already on the surface, and he probably thinks you're fighting on the Heavenly Star."

Allen's heart sank when he heard this, but he still said quietly, "Oh, yes? Maybe you can monitor Bethcord's network, but what about Sirius? Can you even monitor Marshal Greedy Wolf's network? Of course you do, but I guess you don't have that ability, do you? ”

Sirius's Red Wolf's intelligence capabilities are well-known in the Federation, and Windsor Bello has made pocket money through the Red Wolf's intelligence system, which is a well-known secret within the Federation. Fendi's smile froze, and his expression was as if he was happily eating a big meal, when he suddenly realized that he had swallowed a dead cockroach. He put away his smile and said in a deep voice, "You should worry about yourself more, Mr. Allen. Yesterday they collected your blood sample, and today, they want to do something else. Guess what they want to know? ”

"You also said yesterday that Mr. President will not allow me to die, right? Well, you guys should do your research. But how much time do you have left? 24 hours? I guess it won't be more, right? Alan looked at Fendi and said, "What's in it for you?" Soon, my teacher, or family. Either one, they will intervene. At that time, if the matter here is exposed, it will be a big scandal for the Federation. What do you think the president will do, General Fendi, or your butcher's nickname, and probably call the president a madman. ”

"What do you think you are? It's nothing, you're just a scapegoat when you need it. ”

Fendi suddenly dodged forward and smashed a punch into Allen's abdomen. Alan's mouth opened wide, but he couldn't take a breath of air. It was a moment before air poured through his mouth and nostrils, and then a large gulp of blood spurted out of Alan's mouth and nostrils, splashing Fendi's hand. Fendi pulled Allen by the hair and pulled him up, almost touching his cheek and whispering, "Don't try to provoke me, little lion." That's not good for you, the president said he couldn't kill you, but he didn't say he couldn't beat you half to death. But that's too cheap for you, isn't it? Yes, Windsor Bello has definitely done something, but we still have time, and I don't think it's too short. Until then, I'll let you know what hell is. ”

He left Alan behind and said to the research director who had arrived at Bego, "Didn't you want to learn about his self-healing abilities today?" Let's get started now, and I'd love to get involved. ”

Fendi took out a scalpel from the medical kit held by an assistant, walked up to Allen, and pointed the blade at Allen's eyes: "Maybe let's see, can he recover from blindness?" ”

A cold sweat broke out on Allen's forehead, and Fendi grinned, "Of course I'm joking." But then a knife cut at Allen's arm, pulling out a thin, but deep wound. Alan gritted his teeth and didn't let himself show weakness. Fendi laughed, brought two more pliers, clamped the upper and lower ends of the wound, and then smiled cruelly at Ellen, "Then let's see the skeleton of the Children of Dusk......"

He grabbed two pairs of pliers and pulled them up and down.

Alan heard the sound of his skin and muscles tearing!

He opened his mouth to let out a silent roar and carved Fendi's face into his mind.

When a thigh in a thick military boot kicked open the sturdy door of the "Liquor Deer" bar, Jamie, the bartender next to him, almost screamed. Jamie was small, but if he needed to, he would have more than a dozen pistols pointed at the rude guy outside the door if he shouted at the moment. But when he saw the stout figure in front of him, and the rough face, the bartender swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Because he couldn't afford to offend this guy who came in, Jamie smiled and said, "What is the wind that brought you here, Mr. Ron?" ”

Ron bared his white teeth, shoved a few small bills into the bartender's pocket, and then pulled him over with his big hand and asked softly, "Where's that old thing from Alpine Eagle?" ”

Jamie showed a "I see" expression and said, "Mr. Takayama Eagle is in the room above, the old place, you know. ”

Ron nodded, striding over to the staircase. The wooden staircase of the bar rattled him, and around the corner a man was crushing a woman to a corner, and heard footsteps and cursed "Get down". Then the woman in the corner saw the man who was still pressing on him one second, and the next second he had already flown downstairs and fell into the mud. The man stood up scolding, and was about to rush up to theorize. Jamie picked up an empty wine bottle next to him and smashed it on his head, knocking him unconscious.

"I'm saving you, stupid." The bartender shrugged at the man with a bleeding head.

Ron pushed open a door, and the warm water behind the door flowed through his body and eyes. He saw a round table in the room, surrounded by several stools, on which only a short old man sat and drank wine. An old record player next to it is playing an old song from decades ago, and time seems to have been frozen here, stuck in a distant era.

"If you're in such a hurry to come to me, you won't let me listen to the song with you, right?" Ron was not polite, and pulled over the stool and sat next to the old man. Reached for the wine and glass on the table, then poured a glass for himself.

The old man, known to the outside world as the "Alpine Eagle", smiled and said, "I want to get a few tickets to Babylon, of course, the kind that can't fill in the identity." ”

"Black ticket?" Ron grinned, "That's not going to be easy, old man. Recently, the above has been checked very tightly, I have a way, but I can't help with this favor. ”

"I won't let you be busy."

"You don't understand, it's an extraordinary time, no matter how much money you have, you won't do it." Ron drank the wine from his glass and shook it, "Thank you for the wine." Next time you come to me, I'll please drink better. ”

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a female voice rang out, "Please do this a favor, Second Lieutenant Ron." ”

Ron smiled, and suddenly pulled out a magic pistol from behind his waist and pointed it at the door, moving faster than lightning. But when he saw the person by the door, he was stunned, and then called softly: "Miss Adele, why are you?" ”

Standing at the door was indeed Adele, dressed in ill-fitting men's clothes, shrugged her shoulders and said, "It's a long story, but we can't swagger back to Babylon now, so we need your help." ”

"You guys?" Ron narrowed his eyes: "How many people?" ”

Adele held up five fingers.

"It's not a small number...... Ron nodded, "Well, since Miss Adele has spoken, I'll have to help with that anyway." ”

Adele breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Thank you very much." ”

These were her heartfelt words, and Ron agreed without asking anything, which alone was very interesting.

Ron gestured for a moment, then went outside the door and called the bartender for a pen and paper. He quickly wrote a line of information on the paper, handed it to Adele and said, "Come to this address to find me before noon tomorrow." If you don't know the way, it's okay, the old guy from the mountain eagle recognizes it. ”

The old man raised his glass to Ron, "You're so kind. ”

"It should." Ron replied as if he didn't hear the old man's mocking tone, which made the latter roll his eyes, shake his head and continue drinking.

Adele put away the note and said goodbye first. With the old man taking care of her, the bartender took her out of the other passage. She came out of the back kitchen of the bar into the alley, and Adele put on a hat that made it difficult to see her in the darkness of the night. She walked around the small town a few times, made sure no one was following her, and then got into a garage. This was the place where the mountain eagle had found a place for them, and in the garage, there were Edwards and a few others.

They returned to Earth at noon, a journey that could be described as completely secretive. Ignorant of Alan's latest situation, Edward did not dare to return to Babylon rashly, but contacted some reliable people through Adele's connections and secretly sent them back to Babylon. Alpine Eagle and Second Lieutenant Ron, who had trained Allen, were among them.