Fugitive? ha?

Lu Mo stood stiffly, watching Ling stretch out his hand, rubbing **** the female's face.

Some flesh-colored powder fell rustlingly. He should have used so much force, that the female screamed in pain.

When Ling retracted his hand, that face had become very different.

It is completely different from the original softness. This is a face with fierce eyes and brows. He is very lean, he doesn't have much flesh on his face. The cheekbones are already high, so they are more prominent. Under the high forehead are a pair of triangular eyes, with more white eyes than the pupils, bloodshot.

He looked at Yingying's waist, which was about thinner.

The most terrifying thing is that a huge scar penetrated his left eye from his forehead, and it cracked to his right cheek.

"I said I couldn't catch you all these years." Ling Hao said leisurely: "Machel, I didn't expect you to hide in the Emperor Star. I didn't expect that you would dare to appear in front of me..."

Maccher stared at Ling sternly, with triangular eyes that looked like a dormant beast. This kind of gaze is enough to show a certain quality of Maccher: he is extremely patient like a wolf, cunning like a fox, and even more powerful like a tiger and a leopard.

If anyone is stared at by these eyes, he will definitely not sleep well day and night.

Suddenly,? Macchel opened his eyes wide, and a hint of surprise leaked out of his eyes: "It's you?"

Ling grabbed his hand and stomped his thigh with one foot, stepping on Maichel to kneel on the ground, with a painful expression on his face.

A sharp knife fell from behind him. Ling gave him a gentle smile: "I clearly remember that I cut off your hand. Why did it grow again?"

Maccher's pupils shrank, and his whole body shook like chaff.

He didn't recognize it just now...he didn't recognize it just now!

The wound on his left arm, which had disappeared, felt a sharp pain again, as if to remind him of the huge trauma he had suffered fifteen years ago.

Fifteen years ago—

In a rainy night with thunderstorms, the night was heavy. Only the constantly blasting lightning illuminates the road ahead briefly.

Machel stumbled and fled on the muddy road, his left hand clutching the wound on his shoulder tightly, the blood was washed away by the rain, and the edge of the wound was white.

The bluish-white light also illuminates the chasing soldiers behind Machel at the same time.

The female worm wearing an iron mask followed Machel unhurriedly. It's not so much hunting, it's playing.

Machel spitted fiercely: Maybe he and this soldier are more like criminals!

Cold, cruel, and venomous, those ignorant Zergs used these words to describe Maccher, because they didn't see the true face of this military female. He is simply the incarnation of terror, deliberately letting himself escape so far, far away from the sight of the military...what is he thinking about? !

Or is it... he is simply enjoying his fear?

He just lost his mind when he tripped under a hidden stone and fell to the ground severely.

All the pain in his whole body was aroused by this, Maccher's eyes went white, and at this moment, there was a roar of eardrums, and no sound was heard.

When he regained his sanity, only a pair of exquisite military boots stopped in front of him.

"Machel, since there is no court here, then I will perform the duties of a judge instead."

Maccher reluctantly raised his head, and a bolt of thunder and lightning straddled the sky, as if the entire sky was about to split.

The rain flowed down the iron mask on the opponent's face. He raised his hands flat, palms facing down, and opened his ten fingers.

On the left hand is a star emblem of the Alliance, which represents the solemnity of the court.

On the right hand is a judge's badge, which proves his legitimacy.

The two badges fell, and Ling's voice was gentle and polite: "Machel, you have killed ten females in the past three years, including six C-class females and three B-class females. A One grade female."

"Your behavior is very bad, it caused great turbulence and caused extremely bad effects."

"I am here to give you a death sentence, which will be executed immediately."

"Wait!" Maccher exclaimed. "Should it not be executed in three days?"

Ling's voice brought a smile: "Hasn't this been chased you for three days?"

He did it on purpose!

Maccher gritted his teeth, his cheeks sank a little from the force, and his pupils trembled slightly. Even if he was caught, as long as the adult was there, he would be able to retreat in the end!

But at the beginning, this sinister female lied to him, making him always think that she could run away...actually, she had been waiting for this moment.

"Machel, I allow you ten seconds to leave your last words."

The female drew the knife from her waist, and the electric light stretched his shadow, swaying like a dead spirit crawling out of hell.

"You? How could it be you?"

Maccher murmured, "No, you are not him at all."

He could not believe that the female worm that looked like an evil spirit was the same as the completely harmless female worm in front of him...

"Isn't this a coincidence?"

Ling patted Machel on the shoulder in a good mood, and said earnestly: "Machel, don’t be superstitious about the words'the most dangerous place is the safest place'. If I were you, I would never be close to the Emperor Star in my life. One step."

Lu Mo: "..."

One of the creeds of life is Lu Mo who said that, he felt that his knee had been accidentally injured.

At this moment, the police car finally arrived all the way.

"Mr. Lu Mo! You are not injured, right!"

The beloved police officer came quite in time, and Lu Mo said sincerely to the police officer: "If you came earlier, Ling would not have time to recognize who this bug is."

police officer:"…"

He couldn't figure out for a while, whether the male worm's words were exaggeration or ridicule.

He scratched the back of his head and looked down, his face changed suddenly: "Is it him?!"

Who the **** is it?

Lu Mo maintained a cold face that didn't change much, and quietly pricked up his ears.

The police officer looked up again and saw Ling, his face changed again: "It's you!"

With a "pop", the police officer stood at attention on the spot and saluted Ling with a standard salute: "Legislative Commander!"

Unexpectedly, he would meet the legion commander whom he has always admired here. The police officer was so excited that he almost performed a courtship dance on the spot-although he is a female, these are trivial details!

"Be careful." Ling warned in a low voice when he handed over Maccher, "Be optimistic about him. This is a cunning and vicious female."

The policeman was clever again, and he was very vigilant: "Yes!"

When the rose gold electronic shackles were handcuffed to Maichel, Maichel's shameless eyes flashed across Lu Mo's face, and the male looked at him coldly.

Few males can face his undisguised stare, and most males-even Class A males, feel uncomfortable and withdraw their gazes.

"I know the reason." Mcchel whispered, with a clear ecstasy in his voice, "You're over—you're completely over."

Fifteen years ago, with the help of that adult, he escaped all his life. But even so, he paid the price of an arm. Since then, the flames of revenge have been scorching his heart, and he will not be at peace for a day without killing Ling.

But in any case, he couldn't think of how to beat this female.

Just thinking about it, fear will come to my heart again, drowning him.

I didn't expect... I didn't expect...

It's no wonder that the adult said to give himself a surprise, so that's it, this is a great surprise!

Machel chuckled and said, "You are such an idiot, you have a weakness!"

Once he has a weakness, he will be squeezed in the palm of his hand, and the shadow that has been lingering in Maccher's heart suddenly dissipates. He looked at Ling and said contemptuously: "Now you are just an ordinary female."

When the adult fished him out, he would definitely end up with his own nightmare that lasted for fifteen years...

He laughed and passed Ling, standing in the shade of the tree with his arms crossed, Ling's mouth raised slightly.

A black bug hung quietly on Maccher's neck, and its black jaw was glowing in the sun, like a knife falling at any time.

It was impossible for Maccher to escape from prison anymore.

"Master, we..." Ling turned his head, but saw Lu Mo closed his eyes, his face was very ugly. His eyes flashed: "Lu Mo, what's the matter with you?!"

At this time, Lu Mo fell into an illusion.

He stood in the void, and countless colorful fragments flashed quickly in front of him. Under curiosity, he caught a piece from the torrent of fragments, which emitted a blue light in the palm of his hand, causing Lu Mo to close his eyes uncomfortably.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a gorgeous room.

At this time, the night was thick outside, and in front of the mahogany table in front of the window, Ling propped his forehead with his hand, with a look of sleepiness on his face.

Lu Mo rarely saw Ling showing such a tired look. He subconsciously ordered Ling to rest, but he found that he could neither speak nor move.

It's as if this is a movie, and he is just an audience.

All right.

Lu Mo sighed and looked at his female gentleman quietly. Although I don’t know what happened, Ling is beautiful no matter what...

With a "bang", the door was pushed open heavily!

A chilly Song Jianshu broke into the room angrily, Ling looked at him blankly: "Song Jianshu..."

"What have you done?!" Song Jianshu interrupted him, his face full of anger, "Didn't I tell you? Maccher needs rest, why do you let him do so much rough work? Don't we have servants? ?"

Ling: "It's not..."

"It's not something!" Song Jianshu raised his voice: "Machel was so scared that he didn't dare to tell me a word. Who else is there except you?"

Ling slowly frowned, and said solemnly: "Song Jianshu, I told you, his face..."

"So what? Do you think I just like his face?" Song Jianshu looked at Ling sadly, "I know he is disfigured, he has already told me, but please don't be so ruthless and expose his scars ."

Ling's breath choked: "Even if he killed so many females?"

"He has troubles." Song Jianshu caught Ling's hand, "You know, I have always helped my relatives and ignored them-don't you hope that when you encounter difficulties, I will stand by your side unconditionally." ?"

Ling lowered his eyes: "...Okay, I see."

Song Jianshu's face eased: "I hope you can get along with everyone in peace."

"I got it," Ling pulled his wrist from Song Jianshu and said, "I'm going to work."

By the shattered vase, the soft female turned pale, and her hands were bleeding.

Song Jianshu shook his hand and stared at Ling, "Ling, what's the matter with you, did you do it on purpose?"

The silver-haired female frowned: "Machel, if you do this again—"

Song Jianshu widened his eyes: "Are you actually threatening him?"

Ling Shen took a breath and turned to leave.

By the blood-stained stairs, Song Jianshu's face was gloomy: "Ling, Maccher said you pushed him down."

Ling passed by him blankly, turning a blind eye.

Song Jianshu angrily grabbed his shoulders: "You don't have a word you want to explain?! Or did you admit it?"

Ling turned his head, fixedly looking at Song Jianshu.

Then there was a mocking smile: "Yes, I did it, what's the matter?"

Lu Mo always liked the way Ling laughed. Whenever he smiled at him, it seemed like a flower bloomed enthusiastically.

Occasionally, there are some unnoticeable badness hidden in that smile, which makes Ling even more wanton.

But it was the first time he saw Ling smile like this... the smile made him tremble and furious.

Ming Ming didn't do it, and Ming Ling didn't do anything.

He wanted to rush forward, just like the last time he hit Song Jianshu, he beat him severely, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only stand and watch.

The only reason left tells him that all of this is false, Maccher has been taken away, Song Jianshu cannot enter the Emperor Star, and Ling will stay by his side...

Lu Mo closed his eyes, his head pained like never before...

"Lu Mo, Lu Mo!"

Ling Tuo Lu Mo's shoulder, looked at Lu Mo's pale face in horror. He didn't know what went wrong, and Lu Mo was standing by his side, he didn't notice anything unusual at all.

But he couldn't wake Lu Mo anyway.

"Lu Mo..." Ling's palms began to ache, his voice was hard, his eyes frantic, "What the **** is going on..."

Did Maccher do it?

The one who kept staring at him...

Ling's eyes gradually faded. If that's the case, just kill them all.

"Ahem..."

Lu Mo's cough pulled Ling out of his imagination. Ling stared at Lu Mo's face and asked, "Lu Mo, what's the matter with you?" There was a tremor in his voice that he didn't even notice.

Lu Mo took a deep breath and finally opened his eyes. The moment he met these eyes, all of Ling's voice was stuck in his throat.

The male worm looked at Ling quietly, with a slight water glow in his eyes, and almost overflowing emotions swayed under the thin surface of the water.

Ling could not describe this emotion in words, but he could feel it. It is fierce, gentle, who wants to contain oneself, so that one cannot refuse, just want to be immersed in it forever—

Perhaps it can be called love.

The male worm blinked softly, and the light of that layer of water disappeared, and he seemed to have returned to his usual appearance.

Just when Ling thought that the male worm would again command him domineeringly and capriciously not to leave, Lu Mo suddenly approached him and embraced him with open arms.

With his chest pressed tightly, he could feel the male worm's heartbeat.

The smell of wet rain on the male's body once again enveloped him.

"Ling, you have to stay by my side." The male worm attached to his ear, saying word by word, "You must, stay by my side."

Ling's stiff body finally relaxed. He hugged the male with his backhand. The male's back was straight and trembling slightly.

"good."

Three minutes later.

Ling held the coquettish male, after agreeing to a series of excessive and arrogant demands from the male, he finally had to talk about one thing.

"Master..."

Lu Mo: "Huh?"

Ling: "It's too late for you to chase, Mr. Police probably hasn't left much yet."

Lu Mo frowned and looked at Ling wonderingly. Three seconds later, there was a suddenly realized expression in his eyes.

"My bounty!!"

Ahhhhhhhhh!

The scum value and the bounty oh oh oh, he can't have them all!

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