At this moment, the motherland gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and the original image of Mr. Good was gone, more like a mad beast.

"What are you telling me? Say it to me again?! ”

He grabbed the locomotive, not giving the other party a chance to launch his superpowers to escape, and his eyes gradually emitted a terrifying red light.

The locomotive's legs trembled, knowing that this was a precursor to the imminent activation of the heat sight.

Faced with a deadly threat that could melt steel, he instantaneously

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