In the iron ore area, the thick man left the building after arranging the people, entered a five-story high-rise building in the back, and went to the room on the top floor.

On the top floor, the ordinary door, the thick man knocked on the door.

“Come in.”

Pushing the door open, very different from the outside of the countryside, the inner technology is full of technology, the screen on one side, the entire mining area, is collected in this small monitoring room.

“Boss, when are you going to do it?”The thick man entered the door, very excitedly said, "They have at least 10 million things, and there are four women, all of them are good, in the slave market can absolutely sell a big price."

“What power do you think left?”The serpent folded his hands, held his hands on the armrest, and stared at him.

“You must be a warrior.”The man bowed his eyes, and some did not dare to look directly with it.

“How many of you think there are some of the rest of the group?”Turn around, the snake king pulls out the picture of the hall directly.

"That leader should also be a warrior."The thick man pointed to Wen Qingzhu, who was standing alone in a corner, "And, boss, the boy looked very serious, the position he stood in, the snipers outside could not aim at it."

“And.”

“Uh, and what else?”The thick man paused, then scratched his head and stared at the picture in the hall, muttered to himself, "The five who slept at a glance knew it was a rookie, and for the other four, looking at it quite normal, it was at best an excellent trainee in the club."

“Look carefully!”The serpent’s voice was cold.

“Ah?”The thick man's subconscious back was cold, and some stammered, "Boss, shouldn't there be a 'Princess'?"

Prince, don't call it: "the elite of the second generation"!The second generation of powerful military/political officials, the second generation of high-level power in their organizations, the second generation of the big men of other major forces... in short, the second generation of various second generations.

Kill an ordinary person in the wild, or even an ordinary second generation, that is not a problem, but accidentally killed the head into the water to travel heavyweight second generation, that trouble is big.

“No.”The venomous snake turned and stared at the screen as follows: "The three, definitely not ordinary trainees, their breath is not the same, and they have the bloody smell of perennial immersion in killing."

“The Mercenaries?“Or a bounty hunter, or a soldier?”The man’s eyes suddenly turned up.

"There is no military feeling, it is more likely to be a hunter."And that woman, she's a C-class warrior."

The snake's face is cold, that Sue!The woman who was transferred to this wild mining area!

Oh, I really did not expect that he wanted to kill her when he had been shrinking in the inner city, and now he had given up and actually sent it to the door.

“The C-Class?Isn't it?“How do you know, boss?”The man's face was shocked, "So, boss, we don't do it?"

He was disappointed that he could not kill fat sheep, but the fat sheep was too strong and not good to deal with, and he could only give up, otherwise he would be killed.

“The old enemy.Since it has been sent to the door, of course, it has been destroyed, not to mention that the flying fly has not moved his hands and feet?"

“But didn’t you say there was a C-level warrior?”The thick man is a bit nervous.

"I mean, don't be silly with ordinary mechanical guns and they do!"This time, the goal is a bit tricky, directly in the heating of nerve paralysis gas, open the energy beam grid, snipers outside to guard, in case of leakage.

“Energy beam grid killing net?”The thick man's eyes are wide, some can't accept it, the cost of killing is too high.

“Be careful with the ship!”

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The night is dark, fortunately, there are no obstacles in the air.

With its own guided radar system, Wen Qinghao drove the flying mausket quickly towards the black city, but...

At a speed of 150, he drove for more than an hour, and Wen Qinghao frowned and braked down the speed.

As soon as the speed of the flying Mo came down, through the starlight of the langlang, the scene below was vaguely visible, although it was still a piece of rubble and yellow with other places, but she always felt that something was wrong.

“Master, how did you stop?Hurry back to the city.”

Feeling the slowdown of the flying, the rich second generation wrapped in sleeping bags behind him began to urge, and he would rather blow the cold wind than stay in the wild.

Being so forked, Wen Qinghao felt that he thought too much, according to the guidance radar, only more than 120 kilometers away from the city.

I hope she gets too hard and will be back in town soon.

Increase the horsepower again, "bomb", the flying horse suddenly burst out, in the air like a shooting star through a light, towards the distance...

There is always a cloud of doubt in the heart of the cloud covered by the 60-foot speed of the move forward, and driving for about half an hour, when the sharp bird song breaks the silence of the night sky, the birds ringing, accompanied by the sound of birds puffing wings, Wen Qinghao's face suddenly changed sharply, an emergency brake directly 180 degrees big turn.

That voice!This vaguely rotten meat smells!If you don't know that she has entered the rotting corpse, the habitat of the carcass, then her age is white.

The fucker!

The bastards in the mines!

There is a problem with this radar!

One foot stepped on the biggest horsepower, Wen Qinghao immediately took advantage of the fact that he had not yet gone deep into the rotting body and rushed back.

It was just that the throttle stepped on the end, only to hear the "bomb", "Hunt..." red flying fire alarm ringing harshly.

“Damn it!”Hated and scolded, Wen Qinghao quickly released the fixed seat belt.

What a bitch!

It was expected that she would step on the throttle as soon as she encountered danger.

I was still digging a hole in this throttle waiting for her!

"Ah!What's going on!"The fear of the second generation in the back seat.

Lazy to take care of him, while flying automatically turned on the emergency parking function, Wen Qinghao tightened his muscles and was ready to start.

“How did the fly stop?Go back to town!How can there be a bird, the sound of carcass?You have to protect me...” The rich second generation completely panicked God.

“Hold on to yourself!”The last sentence, the voice landed, with the flying distance from the ground only 2 or 3 meters, Wen Qinghao like a predatory cheetah, rushed forward, the speed suddenly into the night.

Wen Qinghao's move was too fast, and the rich second generation of the seat belt was forced, "No, don't leave it..."

In the direction of Wen Qinghao's departure, he had not yet finished shouting, a strong wind hit, a sharp tingling on his shoulders, feeling that his body was being grasped upwards, and the rich second generation had a dead and desperate look, a huge bird.

“Help, help, don’t eat me.”

Hearing the call for help from the back, Wen Qinghao's speed did not decrease, and in front, a huge black shadow swooped to the ground.

Front facing the enemy, a bouncing, sand gold knife easily cut the huge body of the carcass, less than 3 seconds to solve, Wen Qinghao continued to move quickly to the front, she had to rely on her own knife, in this rotten corpse to kill a bloody road to escape.

She Wen Qinghao is definitely a real D-class warrior, want to use the E-level carcass carvings to dry her, do his mother's dream!

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