"Don't guess anything, I'm here for you, or for you." Meng Ao seemed to see the hesitation and struggle on Alan Brandt's face, and he said calmly.

"For us?" Alan Brandt frowned, his eyes scanning the four directions vigilantly, but there was no sign of flinching or leaving. Although she realized some uneasiness, she was not so frightened by Meng Ao's words that she fled without a word.

What's more, Alan Brandt is confident in her current strength! She was confident that even if there was any danger ahead, she would be able to get out unharmed. She just wanted to understand Meng Ao's purpose and purpose.

"To put it more concretely, it's for what flows through the veins in your body. That's a good thing, isn't it? People want to know more about it. Meng Ao said: "And I happen to have a little weird collecting habit. ”

"Desperate virus?"

Alan Brandt is clearly a little skeptical, or rather suspicious, about Meng Ao's opening point. She didn't wonder how Meng Ao could know the name and plan of the Desperate Virus, which was still a secret, and if Storm remained ignorant about it, she would find it unusual.

From the previous three-word exchange, one thing Alan could confirm was that the other party did have some kind of purpose this time and did not have good intentions towards their organization.

As the core figure of the organization under Adridge Killian, who knows a lot of inside information, and knows more about the competition between AIM and Storm, Alan Brant has long expected all kinds of collisions that may come between her organization and Storm, but she never expected that the collision would come so quickly.

But soon, looking at Meng Ao Allen Brandt, who was standing alone in front of him, he dropped the pressure in his heart, and even easily brought out a wry smile.

If, if she can take down Storm's absolute core here, Meng'o Storm. Will your organization go one step further and have more of an advantage over the competition? She knew that it might not be so simple to take down Meng Ao, but if she tried it, it was always okay, right?

"Look, that's a simple answer, isn't it? I've gotten some desperate virus stock solution from some sources, but it's not enough. Meng Ao looked at it suddenly, and became a little nervous. Allen, whose eyes were a little colder, said lightly: "I need a little more material." ”

"So you found me?" Alan Brant asked.

"No, I said at the beginning, I'm here for you! You all over the state. Meng Ao corrected: "I came here only because you are the highest status here. ”

Alan Brandt's eyes widened for a while, his body stiffened, and his scalp was numb! Meng Ao's words reminded her of a terrifying possibility! Since being injected with the desperate virus, and surviving with good luck. Alan had never felt the weight of his mouth for a moment.

"What did you do?"

Alan Brandt's tone was a little dry.

"Did what I wanted." Meng Ao replied with ease, he looked at Alan Brandt, whose eyes were as bright as a burning iron, and continued, "Don't think about your companions, if you will come back to New York with me, I promise you will see them again." ”

"It can't be!" Alan Brandt raised her voice, her body undergoing some kind of daunting change, exposed to the skin in the air. The complex blood vessels were like red wires heated by flames, and eyes as hot and bright as the two light bulbs in their sockets. Shocking.

"There's no way you're going to wipe us out, you don't even know how powerful the Desperate Virus Fusion is, and how terrifying it is!"

As he spoke, Alan Brandt not only became hot and red in his veins like patterns, but even his skin began to change color, as if his whole person had become a piece of reddish carbon that was about to burn all over his body. It's like a human-shaped soldering iron.

"I never lie, especially on these things." Meng Ao just looked at Alan Brandt, who was heating up, and didn't move or stop, "I'm just collecting fetish episodes." Do you want to let me have some effort, or do you want to resist? See if you can escape? ”

Alan Brandt answered Mon'o's words with her actions.

She flicked her arms and ran in the direction of Meng Ao, whether what Meng Ao said was true or not, she didn't want to think about it for the time being. The only thing she wants to do now is not to do nothing at the moment of Meng Ao, just run away like a lost dog.

Her personality makes her more radical and more proactive!

She's going to take it down here, and take down Meng Ao here!

Yes, in Allen's heart, no matter what Meng Ao said is true or false, and what he wants to do, as long as Meng Ao is detained on the spot at the moment, all the losses before cannot be regarded as losses.

Like Adridge Killian, they are people who have experienced endless despair and suffering, and there is nothing in their hearts that they dare not do and cannot do. There is no one they dare not target and attack. Even if it can lead to endless consequences.

But as long as the aftermath is dealt with and the disguise is well concealed, these aftermaths can be weakened or even avoided!

The distance between Meng Ao and her was only ten meters, a distance that was a blink of an eye for Allen, who mobilized every ounce of strength in his body. Meng Ao still stood in place, as if he didn't have time to react accordingly.

At that moment, Allen had an irrepressible ecstasy in her heart, and she could even see every subtle expression on Meng Ao's face up close.

But that's about it.

Meng Ao quickly disappeared from Alan Brandt's vision, and a burly, thin black military uniform, like an impassable mountain, blocked Meng Ao behind him, between him and the attacking Alan Brandt.

The man had a bare head, his skin was sickly white like a dead corpse, and his empty pupils were burning with scorching light like two pocket suns at the moment.

The blood under the skin of the big man flowed like magma, and the blood vessels were as red as wires, crisscrossing them. The pale complexion is also changing little by little, and it looks like Alan Brandt's previous changes are repeated. This incomparably familiar scene made Alan Brandt's thinking blank for a moment.

Of course she recognized this change, it was a change that was deeply rooted in Alan Brandt's bones, in her soul! She was incomparably familiar with every subtle change. Because this is a unique characteristic of the changing characteristics of the desperate virus. (To be continued......)

PS: PS: I'm going to start looking for the festival, Eun, Dream, Manager, vegetarian, you wait, when I get the festival back, I'll go back to the welfare......