The faces of the two Marines were extremely ugly, and even the muzzle of the M4A1 assault rifle in their hands had sunk the muscles in the forehead and cheeks. You could see how hard they were resisting him, and you could feel the anger in their hearts, which was obviously a bad situation that caused something unbearable.

And Liszt came to this passage, looked at the eyes with anger and resentment in his eyes, but couldn't help but show a standardized smile, nodded at the elite pilot of the Enclave, as if asking what to eat every day, and asked easily: "Why did this happen?" ”

"You damn family, the Enclave agents are here, don't think I'll be as humiliated as before!"

Seeing the smile on Liszt's face, the Enclave pilot's face was full of anger and redden, especially as his gaze swept over the faint light outside, an arrogant and arrogant appearance returned to his face, as if it was a cathartic gritted grit of teeth and smiled: "You better kneel down and beg me, pray for my mercy." ”

He seemed to vent his endless resentment, but the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense, especially when he felt the feeling of being pressed against the muzzle of the rifle on his face, and even showed a hideous smile: "You will soon know how powerful the power of the Enclave is compared to the world you know!" ”

"How powerful? It really scares me. ”

Looking at the undisguised hideousness on the face of the full stop in front of him, and the resentment in his eyes, the smile on Liszt's face still appeared on his face. He looks like a kind gentleman. Quietly looked at the hysterical guy in front of him. There seemed to be a little doubt in his tone: "But I also want to know, how powerful the Enclave really is, can you tell me?" I've always been, dearest Mr. Period? ”

"You... You damn thing! Liszt, don't think that there is an old guy who appreciates you in the Enclave, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me! ”

Period's eyes slowly widened, looking at the smile on Liszt's face in front of him, but it was like the deepest mockery in his eyes. Gasping deeply. He shook his body and tried to puff up his chest, but the muzzle of the gun that was still pointed at him on his face calmed him down a little, but then a wave of anger and resentment erupted in his chest, and he roared at Liszt: "Do you know that my father is in the Enclave... Not... Ahh

But before he could finish his words, the heavy fist, which seemed to be about to shatter the rock wall of the cave, appeared on his stomach so abruptly. His voice that was still scolding viciously stopped immediately, and even there was a certain blankness in his eyes, but the pain in his abdomen made him bend down subconsciously, but then he coughed heavily. Holding his stomach and slumping in this passage, he curled up with his body bent. It's like an abandoned dog.

And Liszt slowly withdrew his fist, still with that gentlemanly smile on his face, quietly looking down at the paralyzed full stop at his feet, but with a little mockery in his eyes, he smiled slowly: "Personally, I don't like people to threaten me, I don't know if you understand?" ”

"You... Scold... You... You..."

Full stop on the ground holding his stomach, he felt that his intestines were about to break, the pain made the tears in the corners of his eyes stay, but he couldn't get up at all, he could only curl up limply, barely open his eyes on the ground, look at Liszt hatefully, and wanted to say something resentfully, but the pain could only make him open his mouth but couldn't spit out a complete sentence.

"See, it's not about whether the Canadian agents are coming, it's about whether my patience is still there."

Liszt crouched in front of the full stop, watching the resentful eyes staring at him, but the disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more high. He gently pulled the fine linen cloth from his arms, and the faint sapphire glow of Winchester had appeared in his hand, and the thumb-thick muzzle of the gun was placed in front of his eyes by the full stop, and Liszt's voice became slightly calm: "Do you think I won't kill you?" If you think about it, you don't have any value at all. ”

The muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at the center of the eyebrows of the full stop, and at this time panic and fear appeared in his eyes, just like that, looking at Liszt who was squatting in front of him, his eyes were also full of a certain dazedness, and even his whole body trembled slightly because of that fear, and he didn't control his body well, and a wave of wetness also appeared between his legs, turning into a strong smell of urine.

"It's a smart choice to be like a quiet baby."

The mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more high, and Winchester in Liszt's hand also slapped heavily on the full stop cheek with his swaying hand. He became more and more disdainful of this Enclave's confinement, especially the shadow government of the American Federation, the shadow government of the American Federation, the secretly privileged class in this society, and the arrogant appearance, and became more and more disgusted.

He couldn't see the bright spot in this organization at all, and the so-called shadow government was only a structure maintained by a privileged class, and had nothing to do with ordinary citizens and commoners. Think about why the Enclave is difficult to develop in the wasteland of the afterlife, and will even be blown up the headquarters and beaten like a dog, in addition to being the villain as the protagonist, I am afraid that it also has to say that it has fatal flaws.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

A violent sound of helicopter rotors suddenly appeared in his ears, and Liszt in the cave tilted his ears slightly. The sound grew louder and louder, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, slowly stood up, and gestured to the Marine next to him, signaling to drag the muddy full stop back into the cave, and he walked neatly back into the gap in the boulder.

And just outside, above the original twenty Canadian soldiers, two Mi-24 Hind transport helicopters were hovering and kicking up snowflakes, and at the same time, more than a dozen soldiers dressed as Soviet soldiers slid down with slide locks, holding their AKM assault rifles to guard the surroundings, and seemed to ask these Canadian soldiers something.

But the uneasiness in Liszt's heart rose more and more, his brow furrowed tightly, and a stream of data appeared in his eyes, making him involuntarily look along the edge of the gap towards the sky next to the helicopter. It was still an ordinary space with snowflakes floating there, but in Liszt's eyes overflowing with the flow of data, he found a faint, as if it was a disc-like exquisite flying machine, hovering in the strange air! (To be continued.) )