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Chapter 421 looks delicious (53)

What is unexpected is that the man looks young, but his backbone is not young.

The more it hurt, the more angry his face became, and he cursed louder, "Monster. Disgusting thing. Everyone, you should die."

He even struggled to get up to drink.

It's a pity that he couldn't move a finger in the face of absolute strength.

All this happened in just a few minutes, and soon after, they all heard more and more footsteps coming from inside.

The special alert called for a large number of armed forces in the base.

Listening to the movement, there are definitely a lot of people on the other side, and they must be holding heavy weapons.

This is not the main one.

The main reason is that the purpose of their trip was to negotiate peace, but they beat up the guards at the door, and the group of people probably wouldn't listen to their explanations after seeing the situation, and there was bound to be a conflict.

If there is a conflict, there is no guarantee that the other party will never be harmed. (Especially there are fire and medicine barrels like Qi Yan with high force value and violent personality)
How can we talk then?
Si Jiu sighed heavily, and gave Shen Huai a wink: What's the matter?go or stay?

Shen Huai expressed with his eyes: listen to you, you can decide.

Si Jiu took the time to tell Qi Yan, "Don't be impulsive for a while, just bear with it. We are here to make peace on behalf of others, and it will not end well after a fight."

Qi Yan wasn't really blind-eyed, it's true that he had a bad temper, but it wasn't so indiscriminate, he just snorted, "As long as they don't come to mess with you."

It's about not messing with "you", not "me".

Si Jiu was instantly warmed by the little padded jacket.

Before they could pet the dog's head to show their appreciation, a group of heavily armed men with heavy weapons had already appeared in their sight.

At the same time, many supernatural beings appeared on the high wall, one by one urging out their own supernatural abilities, and aimed at Sijiu and his party in full swing.

The most exaggerated thing is that in the group of people on the ground, there is actually a man holding a cannon barrel.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

"Release the hostages in your hands."

Someone shouted at them.

Si Jiu looked at the guards kneeling around him, lying down, wheezing and wheezing, and smiled what he thought was kind, and said to them, "It was a misunderstanding, we didn't want to hurt them, we are Come to make peace."

"Second warning, release the hostages in your hands."

Si Jiu frowned, and said patiently, "If you have something to say? We don't have any malicious intentions, and we will release people, but please put away the things in your hands first?"

"Third warning, release the hostages in your hands."

Qi Yan frowned, "You're a fucking repeater? Can't you understand human speech?"

"Three warnings are invalid, fire."

In an instant, all kinds of supernatural powers and bullets poured towards Sijiu's position, and they didn't even intend to care about the lives of the guards here!

Various supernatural elements exploded on the ground, as well as bullets and artillery fire, stirring up countless dust.

The person who called out just now made a "receive" gesture, soothed the expression on his face, and was about to send someone to clean up the battlefield, when a figure suddenly burst out of the smoke and flew towards him.

Obviously, the safe distance that the strongest infected person can't reach in an instant is calculated after the accumulation of countless blood and lives, but in the blink of an eye, within the time that none of them can react, he has been killed by a The slightly petite figure pressed his head to the ground.

Secretary Jiu: "I'm reasoning with you, but you insist on using force with me. I'm so sorry."

She suddenly raised her head, and all the people around her who were scanned by her pitch-black eyes took two big steps back in shock.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the bloody skin of the people who were expected to be blasted into mud was not scratched. Even the guards lying on the ground looked intact.

But the man standing there, with his indifferent eyes, was scarier than this infected person.

As for the other boy, he had already stood on the high wall at some point, and the few supernatural beings closest to him were lying on the high wall, and it was unknown whether they were dead or still alive.

　In fact, I've been a little sad lately~ I can't get up (┯_┯) and I can't think of the log~ Sorry_

　　
　
(End of this chapter)