Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

"They all have the same strength, the same spiritual power and the same spiritual root as you. I will create an army with only you, and then the whole world will be under my control."

Song Bo's words are majestic. Mu Ziqin looks at him contemptuously, "are you sick? What's the age? Do you still want to dominate the world? Old man, go home and wash and sleep. "

"Dominating the world? No... " Song Bo's eyes with a bit of confusion, "I want, is to have the entire galaxy."

Mu Ziqin

This fool has a fever!!!

Why don't you say the whole universe is what you want?!!

This fool is really not a brain circuit that normal people can understand

Song Bo looked at mu Ziqin for a moment, then patted his thigh, "don't look at me with this kind of eyes!"

“……” Mu Ziqin silently took back his eyes.

I'm obedient. I don't look.

"Why don't you look at me?! Are you guilty

“……”

You can't stop rolling for me!!!

Mu Ziqin sighed and tried to reason with song Bo, who was already in a frenzy. "Have you ever thought that your experiment would fail?"

"No Song Bo is right and strong.

Mu Ziqin choked back, closed his eyes and didn't talk to him any more.

"And Vincent?" After a while, mu Ziqin spoke again.

"He? The base is resting. " Song Bo has a feeling that he knows everything about Mu Ziqin's questions, but he always reveals a very strange feeling. Mu Ziqin shrugs and tries to ignore this feeling.

"What happened to him? It's the body Ah Because he was lying on the bed at the beginning and didn't fasten his seat belt when he woke up, the plane bumped and mu Ziqin rolled forward two times with unstable center of gravity.

It seems that this is not a simple turbulence. Mu Ziqin struggles to move in the slightly shaking plane, returns to the bed, and fastens the seat belt up, down, left and right.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the plane was a huge bump again. He pulled it forward directly. Although he didn't fly out again, he was strangled so hard. Mu Ziqin said that he couldn't stand it. He coughed a few times and silently grasped the two safety belts.

One bump after another came, but some of them seemed deliberate. Song Bo sat up straight and said angrily, "what's the matter?"

At this time, the radio seemed to be negotiated, and said in a hasty tone, "Mr. Song! Someone is firing missiles at the plane

"Who is it? Why attack us? "

"I'm not sure. It looks like a fighter organized by the king."

Song Bo hung his head and chewed these four words carefully, "organization of kings?"

"What's the matter with them!" The king organization is a famous iron organization. It's not terrible to fight. What's terrible is that you have outdated weapons in your hand to fight against others!

It's just like a primitive man with a stick and a modern man with a gun PK each other, not to mention the result, the process is very abusive!!!

And they are not specialized in the road, the main business should be to do experiments, but can't take the experimental drugs and fight each other?!!

It's a shame to lose it to grandma's house, OK?!!

"Damn it! Connect the communication. "