Lynch walked up to Maria's side and looked in silence at the woman who had once been at the height of her murderous reputation.

Maria was still wearing the dark dragoon-style suit made of leather and metal, but it was clearly loose and baggy, and many of the buckles and drawstrings were not tightened. Under her, a shocking purple-black stain appeared, which was the mark of blood clotting. It seemed that Maria's face was very good, white and rosy, and her lips were moist and shiny. Her whole condition is simply wonderful, like a well-maintained lady.

But her eyes were full of fear and helplessness, and she was not at all the fearless, fierce and bloodthirsty woman that Lynch remembered. Will Maria be scared too, what is she afraid of?

Maria also saw Lynch, but her reaction was noticeably slow, and it took a long time for her eyes to become a little more angry, and her lips moved slightly, as if she was saying something.

Lynch crouched down beside Maria, listening carefully to her voice. With his keen sense as a sniper, he could barely hear what she said.

"Help...... Help me ......" she breathed out, spitting out the words in fits and starts. Maria, who seemed to be full of life, didn't even have the strength to say a complete sentence.

What to help her? Lynch glanced at Maria's curvy body, but there was no kindness in his eyes. Test Text Watermark 3. He didn't have any special thoughts about Maria at all, and Maria's ferocity, strength, and sexual sex with both men and women and mutated creatures made it impossible to see her as a woman. But now that the opportunity was in front of him, Lynch suddenly felt that her temptation was simply irresistible. The temptation did not come from her fairly beautiful face, nor from her fiery figure, but because of her fame and rank of lieutenant colonel.

Being able to be a lieutenant colonel, in Lynch's career, is definitely a memorable day. Maybe this is just the beginning, his age is not too old, and his evolutionary potential has not yet reached the end, in the future, it is entirely possible to go further, maybe he can still play a general or something in his lifetime, for example, the one who is now in the north. In fact, there is currently only one female general in the Dark Dragoon, Persephone.

For Persephone, almost every man in Dragon City has some fantasies, and Lynch knows that he must be just fantasies. He was a very realistic man, unwilling to call what was impossible at all hopeful.

If you can't get that high-ranking general, it's also a good choice to play as a lieutenant colonel.

Lynch's breathing became heavy, and his left hand reached into Maria's leather coat, kneading her smooth skin fiercely, and then thrust it down hard, deep into her leather pants. Test Text Watermark 5. Somewhat unexpectedly, Lynch touched something that shouldn't belong to a woman. He didn't care, he continued to touch it, and sure enough, everything as a woman was there.

In the old days, every dragoon might have been a master of human anatomy and biology, and Lynch was an expert at it. To fully experience the pleasures of abuse, one must have sufficient knowledge and proficiency in this area. He touched it carefully, and without looking at it, he could conclude that Maria had artificially implanted things that did not belong to a woman, in order to satisfy her perverted pleasures.

This didn't affect Lynch's interest, but made him feel more exciting. He felt like his lower body was on fire, and he hadn't had such a strong impulse and ** for a long time. A long career as a sniper, often lurking for more than a dozen days and nights in a row, breathing in the smell of ammunition and fireworks, has greatly affected his **.

Lynch gasped and ripped off Maria's leather coat, leaving her completely exposed. His rough movements moved Maria's body, making her reaction, which was already a little sluggish, more obvious. Maria didn't move at all, but there was a strange sarcasm in her eyes when she looked at Lynch, and there seemed to be a relief in her eyes. Test Text Watermark 5. The complex meaning in her gaze was almost all taken in by the delicate Lynch.

Lynch's cautious nature prevailed, and he suppressed the fire in his heart, gently stroking and examining Maria's body. She had an abnormally exuberant vitality, but she didn't even have the strength to move a finger, and when touching her soft, warm, and elastic body, Lynch always had an indescribable unreal feeling, as if it wasn't Maria herself.

He groaned, looked at the frozen blood on the ground, and gently reached out and touched the back of Maria's neck. There was a slight tingling itch from the fingertips, as if it was tingling, and there was a warm and moist feeling. Lynch withdrew his hand and looked at it, and sure enough, it was stained with a faint bloodstain from the first release of the 1(6)k novel wWw.1(6)κ.n text version. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from his hands, carefully discerning the taste on the tip of his tongue. Maria's blood has a strong smell of medicine, most of which are standard drugs produced by the Dark Dragoon, some of which are drugs that stimulate the vitality of the body and maintain the vitality of the body, as well as many drugs that produce blood, improve temperature and speed up metabolism, and a large number of cold and radiation resistant drugs. The combination of these drugs, and the fact that the doses are so large, may explain why Maria looks so good on the outside, even surviving most of the night lying on the cold, dry, and high-radiation tundra. Test Text Watermark 2.

However, the special effects of these special drugs on the battlefield are fierce, and some rely on activated genes to achieve their effects. When the doctor prescribes these drugs, he will attach a strict dosage instructions, unless it is to save the endangered wounded and gamble on life and death, it must not be used in excess. The concentration of the drug in Maria's blood was so high that even with her constitution in her prime, she could not withstand this dose of medicine, let alone her current state of weakness? Judging from her current state, the side effects of the drug are not immediate, but they will inevitably appear in a week or a few weeks, and once done, the consequences will be fatal.

A state of weakness? As soon as the word came to Lynch's mind, he understood that something was wrong with Maria. It's an open secret that Maria has armor inside her body, but her body is so soft and elastic that even if she kneads it hard, she can't touch the armor. So where did all the armor in her body go?

The color of Lynch's pupils changed, he switched the mode of vision, and lit up a glowing stick that was only two centimeters long. The light purple dim light shone on Maria**'s body, and it could finally be seen that there were many criss-crossing marks on her skin, which were just grown scars, most of the incisions were very delicate and neat, due to the catalytic effect of the medicine, the wound had basically healed, and the closure was very smooth, and it was almost impossible to tell whether it was the natural texture of the skin or the scars. Test Text Watermark 4. A few of the incisions are irregular and should be the marks left by the struggle. It seems that the armor pieces in her body should have all been removed, and in the process, Sue demonstrated her master-like surgical skills.

Lynch took a deep breath, barely suppressed the faint uneasiness in his heart, and gently touched Maria's whole body with both hands, this time it was not for catharsis**, he used a number of perceptual abilities he had, under the careful touching, touching and probing, the situation inside Maria's body was presented in his consciousness one by one. Maria's internal organs were all shattered, but they remained united by the stimulation of the drug and the bonding of the bioglue, and miraculously functioned. Bioglue is used to adhesion and close internal wounds during field surgery, and is generally absorbed by body tissues within a week and becomes a nutrient component of organs. But Maria's organs are almost shredded, and they can only be activated by glue bonding, and under the action of the active agent, all organs are overdrawn and maintain the vigorous activity of cells. In this case, it is almost impossible for the wound to heal naturally, and once the effect of the glue has passed, all organs will be completely broken. Test Text Watermark 3.

Lynch also found that many of Maria's important nerves and tendons had been severed and removed, but a small portion was retained. In other words, Maria's body still retains instinctive reflexes, for example, when Lynch touches her sensitive parts, the corresponding body parts will tremble, and her expression will change accordingly, indicating that she still retains her feelings for her body. However, the severed and removed nerves are all related to the control of the body, and Maria has completely lost the control of the body.

This result looks pretty good, at least while you can play with her, you can retain most of the fun. Lynch thought optimistically, but his mood was more somber and always less soaring than his thoughts.

He looked at the blood on the floor again, and then thought of the slight tingling pain he felt on the tips of his fingers as he stroked the back of Maria's neck, and Lynch carefully flipped her body over, leaving her lying on her side. Her neck, back, buttocks, and the back of her thighs were patches of tiny beads of blood, which had been pierced into the veins with very thin needles, leaving only a small tip of the tail outside the skin. Due to the extremely active life activities inside the body, Maria's blood has lost its ability to clot, and it seeps out bit by bit along the needle and excretes on the tundra. Test Text Watermark 6. With Maria's keen sense as a dragoon, she must have felt the blood draining from her body at a very slow rate.

Lynch gently put Maria back in place. It was only at this time that he saw Sue's entire arrangement. Maria had been lying alone in the darkness for half the night, during which time she could do nothing but experience the morbidly exuberant vitality within her body in darkness, cold, and solitude, as well as the passage of blood and life. The process was very long, and if Lynch did not show up, Maria would probably have to spend more than ten days in despair until the life-sustaining drugs wore off or the side effects of the drugs worked. Lynch's appearance also has only one effect, and that is to end her life and free her. It was only at this time that Lynch understood what Maria was afraid of, and why she spit out the two words so weakly, "Help me." ”

Even if Maria could be sent to Dragoon's large medical facility right now, it would only save her life, and it wouldn't change her condition at all. For the rest of her life, she will lose the ability to command her body, and damage to key parts of her nervous and motor systems will be permanent.

Lynch looked at Maria in silence, silently assessing and analyzing what Sue had done. Test Text Watermark 3. This is a large, complex and delicate surgical system, involving all aspects of the human body, whether it is in-depth understanding, precise knife technique, as well as ingenuity of conception and ruthlessness of execution, it is amazing. Imagine that not long ago, Su had compressed a huge operation on this tundra into more than an hour, and all the movements were as precise as a machine, and the whole process was not a little wrong, so that a masterpiece like Maria would be left. Lynch could almost imagine Maria's fear and helplessness during Sue's operation.

The more he thought about it, the more Lynch felt the coldness of the tundra tonight.

He suddenly became irritable and cursed viciously: "Go to ***, why do you want to do so much?" Anyway, it's none of my business in the future! Let's play a lieutenant colonel now, and then I won't have this kind of opportunity in the future. Maybe Su just left it for me, and she will have a reaction, at least better than the rape corpse! ”

Lynch stood up, unbuckled his trouser belt with all his might, and pulled his combat pants off. However, as soon as his pants were taken off, Lynch froze in place. His ** was not the anger he imagined at all, but shrunk into a small ball at some point, and it looked like he was not much different from Cavon.

Lynch was stunned for a moment, and suddenly howled! Maria looked at him with a look of schadenfreude in her eyes. Test Text Watermark 5. The look in her eyes made Lynch change her mind. He got dressed, removed a trace of himself, glanced at Maria coldly, and then turned away, disappearing into the last of the night, as if he had not seen her eyes change from despair to panic and finally to pity. Lynch felt that it might be the most appropriate ending for this woman to lie quietly in the middle of the tundra, undisturbed and experience the process of walking towards death for ten days. He decided to leave everything as it was until the Dark Dragoons found it. Maria's tactical brain does not appear to have been damaged, and when she is truly dead, she will automatically send a message to the Dragoon's headquarters according to the established procedure, and at that time, the Qiē born on the tundra will be known.

The death of two lieutenant colonels was a big deal even for the Dark Dragoon. The where, how, and why they died will be recorded in detail and classified as classified. Those who want to see it will have access to these files, and this is Sue's warning to them, a very powerful warning.

In Lynch's senses, Sue is like a mad dog, if you kick him, he will bite you countless times until he tears you apart or he is killed. There are only two ways to deal with such a mad dog, either don't provoke him, or beat him to death from the beginning. Test Text Watermark 4.

Lynch is now glad he didn't make that kick.

In a small and unnamed valley sits an old and somewhat decaying castle, the façade of which has been worn down by time and is covered with vines. Even in this deep winter, these plants are verdant and thriving. However, the dissonance with the seasons makes the existence of these vines not bring people any pleasant feeling, but only makes people feel colder.

The tall courtyard walls enclose the wide square and garden, and the iron gates painted dark black are tightly closed, whistling when the night breeze blows.

Most of the windows in the castle were lit, and the lights were bright and warm, the only warm color in the valley.

The interior of the castle is decorated in a strong rococo style, with the ceiling and walls of the hall running through the three floors in soft light colors, decorated with oval and round plaster patterns of flames, flowers and leaves, and shells, which are exquisite and luxurious, and not at all as dilapidated as they seem. On the corner of the third floor, in a small reception room with the legend of the Seven Apostles painted on the dome and a crystal sconces made of red copper embedded in the walls, an old man with a silver head sits in the sand, reading intently through his ancient gold-rimmed one-sided glasses, reading a book that looks as historic as the castle.

He was thin, and although it was late at night, and in a cozy and warm little living room, he was meticulously tidy from his snow-white head to his trousers and shoes.

On the coffee table next to the old man's sand, there is a set of exquisite fine porcelain tea sets, and the black tea soup in the cup is pure in color and rich in aroma. The book in the old man's hand turned another page, so he picked up his teacup, and was about to take a sip, when he suddenly heard a slight but somewhat chaotic footsteps in the hallway. The old man raised his eyebrows and placed the teacup on the coffee table again.

There was a rhythmic three taps on the door of the small living room, which was completely in line with etiquette, and eased the old man's unhappy expression.

"Come in." The old man commanded lightly.

The door opened, and in came a middle-aged man dressed as a butler, who bowed slightly and said respectfully: "The news I just received has confirmed the death of Lieutenant Colonel Kavon, and there is no news from Lieutenant Colonel Maria and Major Lynch yet." ”

The old man frowned slightly, looked at the middle-aged housekeeper, and asked, "Conclusion?" ”

The housekeeper was obviously a little hesitant, but under the old man's majestic gaze, he had to say: "I'm afraid the first stage of the bait hunting operation has failed." ”

The old man said lightly: "Even if the other party has one more Hanlun, the three of them should be able to deal with it." Of course, one of the three of them could die because of it, and that's not a big deal. Why is it that now with only the news of Kavon, you conclude that the operation failed? ”

The butler's voice lowered, and he said, "There's no reason, it's just ...... Gut feeling. ”

The old man's expression became solemn, he nodded, and said, "This reason is enough. Then they will appear in the rear of the Northern Front? ”

"There shouldn't be any reason why they would know about our setup, but...... I think they will be behind the front. The butler said cautiously, and after a pause, he added, "Perhaps, we should strengthen the front a little more." ”

The old man smiled slightly and said, "What is the probability that small probability events will appear continuously?" Don't forget jì our main goal. You go and arrange it, don't disturb me reading. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency." The butler bowed and exited the small parlor. When he walked out, he realized that he was soaking wet.