CEO's Unexpected Twins

When he saw death before, he should have understood that there was something wrong with him now.

I've met in the golden triangle before, and the other party has his own style, and is proud but not conceited.

The man who talked to him just now was full of conceit in his pride, and he talked a lot, which was not like death at all.

It is said that he lived in a high-pressure environment for a long time before, and his whole personality was very gloomy and terrible. He should not be so lively.

Just saw that mask just now, coupled with a flash of the moon, let the blood wolf in a short period of time thinking affected, forget to predict important things.

Now, after he left, he found out what kind of psychological intervention the other side had made him lose his most important judgment.

Regardless of the delay, he took his men and quickly left the island.

Meanwhile, in a room in a corner of the island, the moon in electronic shackles sits in the arms of death, staring at the contents of the monitor.

He pointed to the blood wolf on the computer screen with a long slender finger. With a sarcastic look in his eyes, he said, "is this the master you just saw who was too excited to speak? I don't think so. "

Just now, the moon was from the perspective of God. It was clear that they had been learning from the bad behind, and they had secretly sent a lot of people.

His master alone, even if he had three heads and six arms, could not fight them.

Raised the eyelid to look at him coldly, the moon did not have the good spirit to open a way: "is not that you do not have the fair consciousness at all, if is not you many people bully the person to be few, thought my teacher will be afraid of you?"

"I'm afraid people like you can only be so arrogant in their own territory. After all, you even have to hide behind my master and let another person go for you."

"Little fellow, do you think this will irritate me? Do you know how to motivate me? " Death turned off the monitor screen and spoke coldly.

The moon turned around and didn't pay any attention to him. Anyway, now his identity has been exposed. What they want is only stars, and he doesn't have to pretend anything.

Simply not stingy to show their disgust.

Death seemed not to care about his coldness. He continued to sneer and said, "to tell you the truth, when I wake up, my favorite thing is to cheat less with more."

"Especially when I look at the side with few people suffering from tumbling and suffering, my heart will be very happy, like your master today."

The moon only hates that her hands and feet are under control now, and there is no way to show them. Otherwise, he must let this man know what his master taught him.

He looked at him indifferently. The Moon said coldly, "I have nothing to say to people like you. Since my brother can't come for the time being, can you let me go and stay with you for a while? I feel sick."

But death did not speak. He looked down at the moon's strong arm.

Although he is young, he has a strong sense of strength.

Just now, he seemed to knead it unintentionally and found that this little guy was born with a good material.

Close combat, which requires high sensitivity and reaction speed, is very suitable for him, as if he was born to prepare for it.

He couldn't help but wonder that he hadn't met such a suitable person for such a long time.

After pondering for a moment, he said in a low voice, "little thing, I'll teach you something to play with anyway

The moon hates him so much that he can't wait for this man to get away from him. How can he take care of him.

He rolled his eyes impatiently: "the things that people like you call are certainly not serious. Why should I learn? I'm not sick? "

But he could not help but directly untie the moon's electronic shackles, grabbed his wrist and said, "I think you are born with the most suitable melee. I'll teach you well. Don't learn from your Shifu."

Did not expect that he would actually untie himself, the moon's face with a look of surprise.

There is a kind of induction device on the electronic shackles. As long as the moon has the intention to attack, he will immediately send out electric current, and then stop all his actions.

At the beginning, the moon had no way to control her emotions, so she suffered several times.

Later, I learned to be good, and I was honest. I didn't dare to move, but I was untied suddenly.

He moved his wrist, still some can't believe he will really let go of himself.

Looking warily in the direction of death, he whispered: "what do you want to study in your heart? Now untie me. If I have hands and feet, I won't be afraid to run away? "

With a look of indifference on his face, he casually said: "as long as you are under my eyes, don't say you have hands and feet, even if I give you a gun and a car, you may not be able to run out, kid."

"Your master's concealed weapon can barely reach the eye, but melee combat is too bad." He spoke with pride.

What moon can't bear most is the slander of his master.

What's more, he thinks that master's fighting skill is not inferior to anyone. What's his qualification to say that?

At the moment when death's voice fell, the moon suddenly jumped up and ran to his face.

In other people's eyes, the speed of the moon is almost invisible to the naked eye, so they can't react at all.

However, the action of death is leisurely, leisurely raised his hand, holding the arm of the moon.

The action of the moon instantly stopped in the same place, for a moment, the hand could not go further.

After a short surprise for a while, the strength of his hand increased a little bit. He broke through the action of death's hand and touched the tip of his nose.

But there is a thick mask on the tip of his nose. Even if this punch goes on, it will only hurt the hand of the moon, not others.

However, the distance between eyes and nose is relatively close, which is also a sensitive place.

The God of death subconsciously hid behind for a while, but the moon quickly grasped the gap, quickly stretched out another hand, and grasped his wrist.

Almost between the lightning and flint, the whole situation became that they were holding each other's hand.

With no disguised shock, the God of death unexpectedly said, "you little thing really have something. You can break through the power of my hand."

In fact, the moon was already exhausted, and the hand he held was about to break.

But his face still had to be stiff, deliberately pretending to be calm: "you old man also has something. You actually know that you wear a mask on your face to prevent you from being beaten to the most vulnerable place when you are fighting close to you."

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