Time-Limited Hunt

Su Heting started to make noodles. He was full of anticipation for the newly bought cup noodles. He bit his chopsticks and freed his hands. He wanted to play a game in this short five minutes. www.sto123.cc But the conductor sounded, he endured for a moment, hit the bright screen with his fist, and asked vaguely: "(Dry gan)?"

"The lunatic is still attacking my system," Yan Junxun sat in the air conditioner, "let him calm down."

"Am I his father?" Su Heting took down his chopsticks. "If he listens to me like that, I will let him go to the Inspectorate Bureau for tap dancing."

"You can be his father," Shi Shanyan leaned forward, turning off the air conditioning in the car. "Hurry up and order him, we all want world peace."

"No, no, I'm still very young." Su Heting unilaterally deleted his boasting memory. He pressed the chopsticks to the cup and said, "You have been living under surveillance. What about it? Anyway, it’s all seen."

"If he enters my system again," Yan Junxun approached the passer, biting clearly. "I will lift the defense wall of the Black Panther data, and ask him to browse the complex structure of the Black Panther."

"You understand," Su Heting poked the raised corner of the cup with his finger, "Close my fart."

"When you were undercover in the South Line (Lianlian) League, you cheated Fu Chenghui on the reason of'repairing equipment'," Yan Junxun looked serious, but his tone was very relaxed. "Have you kept your account?"

"You say one more word," Su Heting looked at the light screen. "I will let the madman find you tonight."

"You try," Yan Junxun turned his head and said to the conductor, "Look at us who will die faster."

Su Heting went silent, and the cup noodles all overtime. He doesn't like white (dry gan) work, it is better to say that his principle is to charge (dry gan) work. He is a long-lived type in the Black Panther, and he is not so concerned about the ranking, as long as the number has been hung in his own comfort zone. He was used to his own rhythm, and Fu Chenghui could not spur him. Only he knows how much he can tolerate.

"I'm at a loss for what this business looks like. Don't pretend, you just want me to take advantage of the system loopholes for you, and kick the madman out of your private space by the way, so as to leave you a place to play games," Su Heting lifted the lid of the cup, "Then continue to let me work for you. Okay, yes, I promised, but I will keep accountant Yan Junxun," he took a few mouthfuls of noodles and said plainly, " You better not go back to the light track area, otherwise I will let you know how high my interest is."

"Okay," Yan Junxun said, "I hope he won't show up wherever I stay."

hope. Su Heting finished the cup noodle soup. Do you **** treat me as a wishing pool?

"7-001 is in the re-examination period," Shi Shanyan was very interested in this old-fashioned air conditioner in the car. His finger flicked on it twice, not paying attention that his shoulder had crossed the boundary, and was about to come to Yan Junxun. Now, "Communication can be replaced with my number."

"No. 01ae86," Su Heting threw the chopsticks into the trash can and began typing. "Who wants this number, Fu Yun agreed, and jailed the car god."

The number of Shi Shanyan was changed by him except for 01, which was made by Guangtong (Qiangqiang).

"He likes it very much," Shi Shanyan misunderstood Fu Yun's anger at the time, "still admired and envied."

"What about the password," Su Heting stopped, "What is your password?"

Shi Shanyan reported a long list of letters and inadvertently looked at Yan Junxun, as if asking Yan Junxun for the correctness of his password (sexuality).

"You're a real pervert." Su Heting turned his back on it and knocked down the password with a finger.

Yan Junxun can always look at Shi Yanyan, he even suspects that Shi Shanyan is staring at himself every moment. The sun outside the car is very large, and the temperature just dropped has risen again, with a slimy illusion. Yan Jun looked for (take xi) a bath and filled his broken bathtub with cold water. He failed to stop the galloping thoughts in time. They flooded the whole car and put all the details back into Yan Junxun's head. Including those related to Shi Shanyan.

Yan Jun was very thirsty looking for the mouth, and the remaining half of the bottle of water was resting on his hand, but he could not hesitate. He couldn't restrain his thoughts, just like he couldn't control the swallowing sounds of Shi Shanyan drinking water in his mind.

What the hell.

Yan Junxun missed his sight and stopped looking at Shi Shanyan. He lowered the window and needed fresh air to distract him.

"Human normal needs, don't say you don't have a hobby," seat belts are like restraint locks, which limit the movement of Shi Shanyan to a certain extent, or he can get closer, "When you hide in the bed and solve it yourself I'll adjust my technique."

Shi Shanyan has a clear understanding of his self-esteem. He is a person who will follow his own preferences 100%. This is different from Yan Junxun. The little genius did not even think about "(sexual)\\ addiction", Yan What Jun Xun said is the need for reproduction in textbooks.

"The madman couldn't find this number," Su Heting browsed the content of Shishanyan's number, "The authority is too high, and the parking area inspectorate can't check it. You can use this number to call, I guarantee that no one can monitor, even if the lunatic It’s useless at the same level as Fu Chenghui. The welfare of the lead dog is so good,” Su Heting sees this numbered task page, “You can see the content of all tasks.”

The special equipment review will only publish the summary of the completed tasks on a regular basis. Many of the tasks beyond the level will not appear on the Black Panther homepage, but on the number of Shi Shanyan, he can not only see the contents of all the tasks, but also Can see the real information of "Ligou".

"This fuck..." Su Heting said a few words, boldly guessing, "...Are you disobeying Fu Chenghui's (killing sha) force dog?"

"Don't always use'dogs' to describe everyone." Shi Shanyan withdrew his hands, his black eyes bottomed out. He didn’t answer Su Heting’s question, but continued to look at Yan Junxun and said, “Would you like to use my number? I mean at home. For convenience, you can open your indoor access to me , Which is safer."

Don't listen to him. Su Heting thought to himself that he would only drive straight in and make your home a mess. Quickly reject him Yan Junxun, don't be fooled by this abnormal! As long as Su Heting thought of Shi Shanyan's information on Ligou when he was in Panther, he felt horrified. But he was destined to be disappointed. Yan Junxun's number could not be used. The communicator given by Jiang Lian might be monitored by lunatics at any time. Yan Junxun needed this number, and Shi Shanyan couldn't be more clear about it.

"Okay," Su Heting comforted himself. It wasn't him who was invaded anyway. "Let me see what information do you want?"

"When did the lunatic first appear in the parking area?" Yan Junxun felt that his t-shirt had the smell of Shi Shanyan. He just reached into his trouser pocket and handed a cigarette beside him.

Yan Junxun wanted to refuse, he wanted to quit smoking. He thought so in his head, but his fingers involuntarily scraped the side of his leg in his pocket.

"It's a little hard to do. The ghost knows when he came. I may not be able to find..." Su Heting said while typing on the keyboard.

Shi Shanyan's finger lowered suddenly when he took the cigarette. He looked at Yan Junxun with his head tilted like this, as if trapping Yan Junxun in a narrow driving seat. There was also Su Heting's speech in his ear. Yan Junxun saw him doing his mouth: don't he smoke?

Yan Junxun slowly rubbed his legs with his fingertips, feeling a little itchy through the jeans. He quickly answered Shi Shanyan: No smoking.

Shi Shanyan bit the smoke into the mouth and said something, but Yan Junxun didn't understand it.

"...Can you irritate him? Then he will jump out again, and now there is too little information. I can help you reduce the system defense, you greet his ancestors..."

Shi Shanyan knew that Yan Junxun didn't understand it, he approached again with understanding, and almost posted it to Yan Junxun's ear: "Let a fire."

This hot air haunted Yan Junxun's auricle, and Yu Wen walked down the base of his ear, making his subtle itch numb in the body. Yan Junxun thought of too many things in an instant. He was educated, but he was not interested. What can we expect from the human reproduction movement? ** People will get out of control, and Yan Junxun's thoughts are out of control every day, he hates out of control.

leave me alone.

An alarm sounded in Yan Junxun's head, and he wanted to return to a safe place. Small blackboard, Artemis, Huo Qingjun, anything is OK, quickly take his attention away! Yan Junxun wanted the sound of rain, which was a shielding sound that made him unhappy, but he could only think of the sound of water when Shi Shanyan swallowed.

(Fuck cao)!

"You should talk to Jiang Li at the Inspectorate Bureau. I think they will have useful information on their hands, but it is difficult to catch the madman. His information is very fragmented," Su Heting said and knocked on. The guide, "Give me a reaction, brother, are you listening?"

"I know." Yan Junxun pulled out his hand and held the steering wheel. He did not look at Shi Shanyan and said, "Go now."

Shi Shanyan's tongue smelled of tobacco. He only tasted a little, but it was enough. He is well versed in hunting, don't always force it so tightly, it's also important to advance layer by layer.

Today is a good opportunity, in various senses.

Shi Shanyan knows part of Yan Junxun's information. The special equipment review was right, Yan Junxun could not adapt to the dangerous mission, and his body was extremely sensitive to temperature. Such weather would make him sweat, and staying in the car to turn on the air conditioner would not work.

God is fair, giving the genius a brain that transcends ordinary people, but also keeps him working at all times. He rarely rests, (sleeping Shui) sleep is a problem. Who can bear the thoughts to build various scenes in his head all the time? (Body Shen) Feel the fatigue in this process.

Shi Shanyan is a sniper. He knows the consequences of high concentration for a long time. Any expression of Yan Junxun could not escape his eyes, he even knew certain signals better than Yan Junxun himself.

Pressure needs (fa) to vent.

It is a pity that Yan Junxun will not (fa) vent, he will not look at himself at all. He knows some ways to vent, but he can't do it because he can't guarantee that he can finally find his reason.

Little genius may not even do masturbation.