In a dark office in the vaccine lab in

the Last City

, Ford watched the smashed surveillance and slammed his right hand on the desktop.

"Knock-knock-knock" knocked three times before he eased his anger, turned his head and yelled at the secretary beside him.

"Send troops, send me troops, outsiders still dare to be arrogant in the city, really Laozi has no temper, right?"

If it weren't for their peculiar abilities, Ford wouldn't bother to care about them.

The secretary's face did not change in the slightest, she had long been accustomed to it, took out the information and transmitted it to the monitor, and said coldly.

"City Lord Ford, please do your duties as a city lord, I remind you again, the reason why you can become a city lord is not that your ability is strong enough, you are just a related household,"

the secretary raised his glasses and stared at Ford expressionlessly.

"If you don't do anything in the next month, you may face the punishment of removal, after all, the Great Elder recognizes Lord Xiaoyue instead of you, Ford, understand?"

Ford gritted his teeth and looked at the secretary, but she was right that if he didn't do anything about it, he would be laid off in a few weeks.

But this is the most unacceptable for him, who has been the city lord for two years, and he enjoys this life of power, the life of doing whatever he wants, and the life of superiority.

"I need the bodies of the two of them to experiment, as long as I can get their bodies, I will definitely be able to decipher what the ability that exists in the body is!" Ford firmly believes that he can succeed, and Xiaoyue has said this to him before.

The

secretary is also not good to say anything, she is just sent by the elders to monitor Ford, and other things have nothing to do with her.

"We won't extract any help, since you enter the city it is your own people, if you want to experiment with your own people, our elders will not be able to provide any help," After speaking, the secretary twisted his ass and left the city lord's office.

Watching the secretary leave, Ford gritted his teeth and looked like he was suppressing something, and after the secretary left, he punched and punched the desk until the skin was grazed and blood flowed.

"Abominable! I am the city lord!"

"You old guys will definitely regret it!" Ford walked to the window and looked at the night sky and clenched his bleeding left hand, and said angrily.

"One day those of you who govern me and restrain me will die!"

"In the last days, do you still talk about benevolence and morality? A group of old things, if it weren't for Xiaoyue's fool to save you, you would have died in the army" After speaking, Ford turned his head and came to an oil painting, and a hidden metal safe appeared in the oil painting.

Ford put his thumb on the scanning window, the safe opened and the cold death transmission came out, and tube after tube of dark green potion was placed in the safe for a total of 30 tubes.

Ford's face twisted as he watched these potions, and his eyes were bloodshot with a sinister smile, which were the keys to his plans for the Last City.

After relocking the safe, Ford hung the painting again, as if everything had never happened, and his face was slightly calmed down.

He took out the cell phone in his pocket and called the nit.

“boss!" Nit on the other side of the phone shouted respectfully.

"How? Are they difficult? Ford asked unhurriedly.

"Yes, one of them is very capable of beating me, not an opponent," Nate said ashamedly.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't get my hopes up when I let you kill them, after all, it's strange that their kind of people died like this

" "That kind of people?" Nite wondered, he only knew that Long Hua's power was strong and exaggerated, but there was nothing special.

"If you shouldn't know, shut up, for your sake, my brother, this mission will not punish you," Ford said with a grim expression.

"Yes! Thanks boss!" Nit was overjoyed, failed but didn't fail, so good that there is no need to deduct money.

Hanging up, Ford dialed another number.

"Didi Di ~ Di Di!" The phone is connected.

"Hey! What happened to Ford boss? Is there a list again? A charming voice asked.

"There is a mission, kill two people, not three 50 million city currency corpses, bring me back!" Ford said viciously.

"No problem, boss!" The charming woman is overjoyed, this list is too simple, just three people, this head is too valuable!

But think about it carefully, such a valuable skill will definitely not be small, but will she be afraid? Life is where money matters!

"Then leave it to you, don't let me down~ you know" Ford said viciously and hung up the phone.

Looking at the moon in the distance, he remembered the bits and pieces of the past, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Xiaoyue, no matter how strong you are, it's useless, your fate has been doomed since you went out, I will become the terminator and destroy everything that belongs to you

" "Hahahahaha" Ford coughed lightly and thought, "It seems that the throat is not very good, don't laugh in the future"

The next

day, when the sun shone in the sky, it was another sunny day, Ye Fanchen got up early and went out to buy breakfast.

I have to say that this copy really changed his problem of sleeping in, and he definitely couldn't get up if he didn't sleep at home until noon before~ If you don't get up, you can't be scared by zombies.

Walking on the street, looking at the bun shops around who got up early to buy breakfast, I stepped forward and asked for 10 meat buns, 5 five-spice buns, a basket of xiaolongbao, and three bottles of soy milk.

After buying breakfast, I went to other stores to see things, and then I saw that I continued to walk the street for a day, and after a few minutes, I walked on my way home.

It was unhappy to carry breakfast with a whistle in his mouth, but before he had taken a few steps, something suddenly sounded in Ye Fanchen's ears, and Ye Fanchen knelt down to avoid the bullets of the attack.

(ps. muscle memory from old cannon fodder)

After seeing the hit house being shot through, he hurriedly ran to a nearby bunker, this is a sniper rifle, and the people who have this weapon are either killers or Ford's people.

The more Ye Fanchen thought about it, the more angry he became, you meow came to sneak attack when I was going to take a nap yesterday afternoon.

I'll buy breakfast this morning, and you'll me too! Would it be so easy to defeat my little grandfather while I'm hungry?

Ye Fanchen touched his pocket and took out the weapon self-closing pistol, it's time for the world to see the power of this magic gun!

The shape of the self-closing pistol is very peculiar, that is, a plastic finger than this pistol posture Ye Fanchen has to put on his hand if he wants to shoot.

He quietly squatted down and took out the rich experience of the old six in his previous life, how could he also give this sneak attacker a color.

On the other side, a graceful and elegant woman on the tower was squatting on the top to peek at something, a black leather coat outlined her perfect figure, and her golden hair added a sense of perfection.

Ariel's feet are almost numb, but the target has not yet come out, what happened?

Ariel wiped the sweat from her forehead, the sun was too powerful today, and her hot whole body was covered with sweat.

She gritted her teeth and continued to insist that this was the basic respect for the customer, and that he must be perfectly killed to be worthy of those bounties.

An hour passed....

Ariel is going crazy, is this dead behind the box! Why hasn't it moved yet? She kept thinking that she was a professional killer, she was professional, and then continued to aim and wait for the target to appear.

Three hours passed, six hours passed.

At 10:36 p.m

., Ariel really couldn't squat at this time, she met for the first time than she could hold back, this guy was a turtle in his last life, so he could hold the breath of the king, and the screen was all over the screen.

She slowly stood up and her feet were still a little numb, her previous record was 10 hours without showing her head with a customer, this time it was a record, no, the customer broke the record.

At this time, Ye Fanchen, who was still catting behind the box, gradually raised his head, his forehead sweated and thought, "The hateful physique is not good, if he could squat for at least 1 month in his previous life, now his body is not good, alas, he is old"

Now it is too dark and no one can see anyone, so both sides chose to retreat strategically, both swearing, today's battle, another day.

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