What should I do if my girls are all Chaos Witches?

Listening to the driver in the Witch Mecha speaking incomprehensible words through the loudspeaker, Li Yexing backed away slowly with a gloomy expression, delaying the time to enter the attack range of the Witch Mecha.

Haven't seen you for a few years?What are you kidding?Isn't it only a few minutes?

Facing the cockpit of the Witch Mech, Mr. A stretched his neck with bulging veins, and almost pressed his flushed face against the screen, as if this could shorten the distance between him and Li Yexing, looking at the screen Li Yexing, who was carrying Chu Shiyao on his back, stared at his bloodshot eyeballs, grinning and muttering incessantly: "Let me think about it, Mr. Li, when we met before... In...New York? Los Angeles? Or Washington? I wrapped myself up in a nice suit and looked like a gentleman, and I stole two thousand dollars out of your hands, and then I used the two thousand dollars to buy..."

As soon as the words came to his lips, he stopped. Mr. A lost the smile on his face, as if he was thinking about something, and the pair of witch mechs also stopped. He always felt that his memory seemed to be There was some deviation, like a pair of playing cards that were torn to shreds and then forcibly spliced ​​together, but before he could think about it, a pair of soft and warm hands touched his shoulders, and he smiled idiotically , suddenly spitting and shouting: "Oh! Sorry! Night walk! My brother! I'm so sorry! I remember wrong! It was us, the two of us, and we were in Los Angeles together! In a beautiful suit! From a Got two thousand dollars from a nerd with glasses!"

Taking advantage of not taking any action against the Witch Mecha, Li Yexing, who was carrying Chu Shiyao on his back, retreated slowly consciously, half covering his body behind a thick stone pillar, although he couldn't understand what the other party was talking about , but he knew that the previous speech spirit definitely took effect, and this person's brain began to be abnormal.

"Brother, believe it or not, I have to say, it's not my fault that you got caught, I never betrayed you to the FBI! It's all your own fault! You're so careless!" Meeting with a friend whom he hadn’t seen for many years, Mr. A no longer pressed his face against the screen, he raised his head, looked at the circular view screen above his head, and recalled in that old-fashioned tone: “Later, I I was handed over to the CIA by the FBI because those guys wanted to hire me. At first I planned to simply agree, and it was just a symbolic raise of my worth, but on that day..."

As he said that, his head seemed to be disconnected. Mr. A was stunned again. A few seconds later, he squirmed his body in the cab and leaned his shoulders firmly on the circular screen beside him, as if he wanted to To make room for someone, he then turned his face to the air aside, and at the same time aimed his eyes at Li Yexing on the screen, showing off with a wild laugh: "Look! Brother! This is my girl !how is she?!"

In the sight of Mr. A, Miss A who was close to his arms smiled and waved to Li Yexing on the screen, with a warm smile on her face, like an ex-wife and loving mother, while Li Yexing on the screen Ye Xing moved his lips unnaturally, and said dissatisfied in a tone that didn't look like Li Ye Xing at all: "Hey! Albert! Damn you! You said that women are born liars! It's just for the occasional show, and you will never be emotional! You have broken your oath!"

He completely forgot that he had turned on the sound insulation, and it was absolutely impossible to hear the voices coming from outside the Witch Mecha. Mr. A, who could no longer tell whether the voice came from his ear or his mind, said, "That's right! The woman is A born liar! But Anna would never lie to me! Even if she did lie to me! I would be willing to be deceived by her! Rather! If she can learn to lie! Then I will be very happy! Because I changed her!"

Facing the Witch Mecha, behind the cold stone pillar, Li Yexing watched coldly, watching the other party raise the lightsaber with blue light, and knocked on the spherical glass cover one after another, hitting the honeycomb-shaped blue light with bursts of electric shocks There was a similar sound, and his eyes became more and more cloudy. From the very beginning, the driver Mr. has been singing a strange one-man show, as if Li Yexing was talking to him.

Although he was a bit confused about the specific situation, that guy seemed to have misunderstood the person. Perhaps, he could just walk away in front of him with Chu Shiyao behind his back?

No, no, the other party has been talking to me, at least in the other party's cognition, it must be talking to me. If I just leave like this, it is likely to irritate that guy halfway. After all, I have fought for several years in my previous life , I have seen a lot of mental illnesses. When you can't figure out the details of the other party, any behavior may become the match that ignites the explosive barrel.

Sure enough, we still have to follow the established plan to bury the opponent together with the bullet-impenetrable steel monster in this previously set battlefield. However, the main premise of the plan is that the opponent wants to fight like crazy, Instead of standing still and chattering.

Time to remind him who I am...

Facing the steel monster who was still bragging about his glorious past, and even started to speak incoherently, Li Yexing silently raised the AR-15 in his hand, held the gun with one hand, and pointed directly at the huge head-like monster on the witch mecha. A few bursts of fire came from the glass cover, accompanied by a burst of gunshots, and finally stopped speaking to the Witch Mecha, as if the pilot had fallen into a certain kind of thinking pause.

"Oh, I see, brother..." After a long silence, he spoke again to the pilot in the Witch Mecha, and he said in that distorted voice with a strange smile: "You still doubt Me, you think I sold you to the FBI, right? You hate me, hate that we all know things we shouldn't know, I can rise to the top, I can get love, and you are going to die..."

Although he couldn't figure out what nonsense the driver was talking about from the beginning to the end, Li Yexing was basically sure that the driver should have sold his accomplice for his life or for some other reason. up.

Well, last time, although the one was a little cunning and a little arrogant, he looked like a normal agent, but this time he made me a criminal? Are the entry requirements for Area 51 in country A so low?

"Brother, ah, my...my brother..." The voice was distorted and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was whimpering or laughing strangely, and the witch mecha twitched strangely as if shivering, for a few seconds Finally, it suddenly said in a high-pitched voice: "Go to hell! My good brother! The dead shouldn't come out and talk to the living! You'd better hurry up and die again!"

As the voice fell, suddenly, two streams of flames spewed out from the calf of the opposing witch's mecha. Immediately afterwards, the opposing witch's mech raised the lightsaber in its hand high, and went straight to Li, ignoring the stone pillar blocking the way. Ye Xing and Chu Shiyao are here!

The left arm holding Chu Shiyao's thigh tightened slightly, and Li Yexing's expression froze.

coming!

Chapter-132. The so-called liar

Decompose the world, decompose society, decompose all relationships, and decompose to the extreme, that is, people and people, and the relationship between people has always been built on lies, benevolent, malicious, all kinds of lies. , as early as his teens, Mr. A, or Albert Bagner, clearly understood this point.

When talking about hometown and childhood, people’s words always have a bit of nostalgia mixed with sweetness and bitterness, and Albert is no exception. However, how much of the truth is still open to question. From his point of view, Detroit is indeed not a memorable city.

His mother left home since he was a child, and his father was a hopeless drunk. When his peers were still sitting in school and enjoying their youth, Albert had already taken to the streets, following those drug-addicted gangsters. In the end, he doesn't admire those rotten people who think they are great, he just wants to survive.

Before the age of 16, Albert lived in the repeated hammering of this cruel world. Gradually, he stopped holding a gun to other people's heads like those gangsters, forcing others to hand over their money. He began to study, devoted his free time to books and knowledge, and began to work hard to achieve a different self. Finally, the emperor paid off, and he successfully cheated the first five in his life from a housewife. hundred dollars.

Since then, Albert Bagna's life has been on the right track, constantly consolidating and improving in learning, and constantly allowing himself to play various roles in this complicated world. He is almost Traveling all over country A, he got more and more money, and avoided the FBI's tracking several times, until he cheated people who shouldn't be cheated.

"Name."

"Albert Bagna, my dear sir."

"age."

"22 years old, my lord."

"Hometown?"

"Detroit, Michigan."

"Mr. Bagna, you seem to have forgotten something."

"Sorry, my lord."

At the other end of the desk, a chubby man in a suit and leather shoes raised his head and carefully looked at the young man in front of him who could still put on a cute smile even though his hands were handcuffed. After a few seconds of looking at each other, he He took out a file bag from under the table, and displayed the photos inside in front of the young man one by one.

"Fake banknotes, fake tickets, fake checks, fake identities, fake degrees, everything is fake, the only real thing is this hand-cut suit..." The fat man had a trace of story on his face. Making a deep smile, as if he could see everything, looking into Albert's eyes, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I admire your taste, Mr. Bagna."

"Thank you, dear sir." Looking directly into the fat man's eyes, Albert chuckled.

"Forget it, you don't have to say 'Dear Sir'. First of all, you don't respect me. Secondly, you don't have to act as the waiter at the high-class reception. Let's talk about something practical..." A cigarette, the fat man sprayed white mist from his nostrils, raised his chin slightly and asked, "Mr. Bagna, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, sir..." Albert shook his head and responded with a chuckle, "Agent Morrison didn't tell me anything."

"Don't pretend to be confused, let's be honest..." The slightly fat man said while smoking a cigarette: "After all, you and your accomplice have made a big mess, and if nothing happens, you will commit suicide before the official trial .”

"Don't be like this, respectful sir..." A trace of fear that didn't seem artificial appeared on his face instantly, and Albert shook his head while saying: "I won't say anything, as long as you don't kill me, you let me I can do anything..."

"Although your acting is great, I really can't appreciate it..." As if he was numb by Albert's acting skills, a slight displeasure finally appeared on the fat man's face, he brushed He dusted off the cigarette ash, frowned slightly and said, "However, you are right, we do have the idea of ​​recruiting you to work for us, how about it? Do you want to try? I think our CIA is still very suitable for people like you Yes, here with us, you will have a lot of room to display your talent.”

"What about the conditions?" Albert put away the panic on his face in an instant, and put on a friendly smile again. Albert chuckled and said, "I don't think that a liar who has caused a catastrophe is worth the CIA's door-to-door recruiting." .”

"I like to talk to smart people, Mr. Bagna, you are right, you are not worth it, at least not right now..." The slightly fat man chuckled, "However, those things in your hand are heavier Your bargaining chips, I have a way to help you survive and help you get rid of crimes, but the prerequisite is that you have to give me all the things in your hands. interested."

"No problem." Albert agreed without hesitation. He knew that if the other party was really the CIA, his tricks would become worthless. If it was really just for the thing in his hand, They didn't need to come to him in person at all.

In other words, this is a rhetorical trap. Albert is very clear that the CIA values ​​him and what he has in his hands. If so, he can properly fight for himself a little bit that won't make the other party angry. Right, just when he was about to open his mouth, he took out a humble posture and ambiguously led the topic to the treatment after joining the group. Suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open, followed by the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground. rang after itself.

Pushing the door so roughly, even the chubby man behind the desk was taken aback, not to mention Albert who was the closest to the door. When he noticed that the footsteps behind him stopped, he turned his head subconsciously, and then, He froze.

It was a very beautiful woman, wearing business attire, black pantyhose, and capable black high-heeled shoes. Her facial features resembled Scarlett Johansson, but she was a little more delicate. Not only that, but for some reason, that woman's There seemed to be some kind of magical power overflowing from his body all the time, so that Albert could no longer move his eyes away.

"Miss Anna!" The chubby man showed undisguised displeasure when the door was pushed so roughly. He was about to say something when he saw the woman with a cold face, speaking with a mechanically steady voice. The voice said indifferently: "During the official business, please call me by my code name. Secondly, Mr. Brad, my boss asked me to get the file he asked you for earlier."

"Just a phone call for this kind of thing..."

"Mr. Brad, you have refused to answer our calls 28 times in three days..." The woman called Anna said indifferently: "We think it is necessary to have a face-to-face discussion with you."

"As you can see, I've been very busy with work recently..." The chubby man said displeasedly: "If possible, I hope I can wait until I finish the work in front of me..."

"I'll wait for you outside the door, Mr. Brad." After interrupting the chubby man again, Anna turned her head indifferently and left the office, not forgetting to close the door.

"She's so cool..." Albert squeezed his lips lightly, and Albert murmured subconsciously. There seemed to be light shining in his eyes. For the first time in his life, he felt his heartbeat seemed to speed up, even breathing All followed a little smooth.

"If you're thinking about her, I advise you to give up..." Surprised by Albert's reaction to Anna, thinking that no matter how old and cunning the other party is, in the end, he is just a young man in his early 20s. Pressed it into the ashtray, smiled lightly and said to Albert: "The woman's bottom should be blocked, she doesn't look like a woman at all."

"Is she also CIA?" Albert couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Come on, our CIA won't come out with this kind of monster..." A faint disdain flashed in his eyes, and the fat man sneered, "Look at that appearance, it looks like a T800."

"FBI?" First asked, and then denied his answer, Albert shook his head lightly and said, "No, the FBI is full of boring guys, I know."

"She doesn't belong to the same system as us..." Tilting his head slightly, his expression seemed to kill Albert, the fat man chuckled and said, "If you really want to know something about her, Then start by joining us."

Chapter-133. My name

Although he did not come from a professional background, Albert Bagner still successfully joined the CIA, and, as Brad, the chubby man who introduced him to the CIA, said, his talent was greatly appreciated in the CIA. freed.

Of course, although the work went very smoothly and he established a very versatile network relying on his own ability, Albert himself was not happy. After working for two years, his application for transfer was once again rejected up.

"It's almost time for you to give up. Area 51 is not an intelligence agency like ours, but a military base..." After Albert's transfer application was detained again, the fat man Brad said a little displeased: "Said Really, Albert, it hurts me that you do this, and I think I've been nice to you, is it a bad job to work for me?"

Objectively speaking, Brad is indeed good to Albert, but Albert is very clear that this kind of preferential treatment is not out of emotion, but out of interests. For Brad, he is just a very easy-to-use The knife can become a booster for Brad to climb up at a critical moment.

Indeed, if Brad can continue to climb up, Albert's identity will naturally rise accordingly, but unfortunately, Albert's ambition is not here. If Brad clings to him and refuses to let go, then he can only think about it. some other way.

Two months later, Brad was taken away by other CIAs amid hysterical yelling, on the grounds that he was involved in a large-scale arms case. Since then, no one has seen him again. Albert, who quietly played some disgraceful roles in this incident, finally got his wish and waited for the long-awaited turning point.

"Hello, let me briefly introduce myself, Klein Biederman..." Taking off his sunglasses, revealing his coquettish purple pupils, the man in the gray suit cut to the chase: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to answer my question Question, tell me, what do you know about the Shuicheng base?"

"Hiding the corpse of an alien?" Knowing that the other party was probably his interviewer, Albert asked cautiously.

"This is really... surprising..." A few seconds later, Biederman, who realized that Albert didn't seem to be joking, frowned slightly and said, "You don't know the Shuicheng base at all, right?"

"That's right." Albert replied truthfully.

"Then why did you write a job transfer application?" Seemingly curious, Biederman crossed his legs, folded his hands and fingers on his knees, and said with great interest: "A CIA, who wants to take the initiative to transfer to a job, he doesn't even Knowing about the military base, I can't figure out your motives."

"I hope to get out of my current working environment and gain a deeper understanding of the world. Sometimes it is more difficult to dig out the truth than to conceal and distort the truth. It is worth spending time and energy to take seriously..." Albert's reason can be described as high-sounding, but after he said his reason, he lowered his voice and whispered: "Of course, there are other reasons. My immediate boss just had an accident, and many people are watching I, and my eyes are quite unfriendly, if I transfer to the FBI, I will not deal with those boring guys, so..."

"I understand, a new world, a new beginning..." Clapping his hands lightly, as if finding some kind of resonance from Albert, Biederman nodded first, then smiled lightly at Albert said: "To be honest, regarding your question, the people above are very embarrassed. We have also read your resume, which is very in line with the requirements of our institution. What we need has never been a waste of professional background. We need What you need is unique talents, like you."

"But?" Albert tilted his head slightly, waiting for the next sentence.

"However, it is not enough to have characteristics and talents, so here I am..." Fingers crossed, his body leaned forward slightly, Biederman put away the smile on his face, and asked Albert in a deep voice: " Mr. Bagna, let's talk, are you religious?"

"Is this an interview question?"

"Yes."

"Okay, let me think about it..." After a moment of pondering, Albert half-jokingly said: "Does Holy Cross count? I pray before doing things every time...if I can remember. "

"Understood..." Nodding slightly, Biederman continued to ask, "What do you think of souls?"

Next, Biederman asked a lot of weird questions, which once made Albert suspect that he was applying to join not some military base or intelligence agency, but the priest's little boy choir.Fortunately, this process did not last too long.

"Very good, just stop here and wait for our reply..." After the interview, Biederman stood up, straightened his collar and shrugged at Albert: "To be honest, I In fact, I would like to have a drink with you, because I am also from the CIA, and I may have a lot of common topics with you, but as you can see, I am very busy."

"You used to be a CIA?" Albert asked in surprise, "How did you get transferred to the Shuicheng base?"

"Well, it's a bit fucked up to say it..." Putting on sunglasses to cover his purple eyes, Biederman said with a complicated expression, "Maybe, this is God's choice."

Seeing that Biederman was about to leave the office, Albert asked coldly: "By the way, Mr. Biederman, is there a Miss Anna among your colleagues?"

"Can you memorize the staff list of the CIA headquarters?" Biederman asked back.

In this way, the interview is over, and then there is a long wait. I have to say that this kind of waiting is very difficult and anxious. Albert can't remember how many years he has not been so anxious. Back then In the final analysis, joining the CIA was mostly just for survival, but all the hard work after joining the CIA was just for the beautiful image in his mind that only stayed in his sight for less than a minute.

This feeling is very strange. Albert thinks he is a very rational person. He doesn't understand why he has pursued an illusory goal for so long.

Maybe, I don't like her that much. After all, the beautiful girls I have seen and slept with in the past few years are everywhere. I just need to find an obsession for myself to move forward, that's all.

A month later, Albert waited for a reply, and he joined the Shuicheng base as he wished. Since then, he finally opened his eyes covered by power, and saw the truth hidden behind the world.

Gods exist, and so do demons. They are hidden in human history. However, Albert, who knew all this, was not too shocked. He was surprisingly calm. When he saw that he could use superpowers When the human being and the witch who is the extraordinary itself, what jumped out of his mind was the classic sci-fi series "Men in Black".

Especially after seeing the amnestic device in the Shuicheng base, this sense of déjà vu became even stronger.

Of course, although I analyzed myself, convinced myself, and told myself that I didn’t really like that girl who looked like Scarlett Johansson that much, and I just needed to find a reason for myself to move forward, but when I really entered Area 51, Albert still subconsciously searched for that figure, and when he really reunited with that tall girl in OL outfit at the corner of the corridor and passed by, he stood there in a daze.

A liar's worst enemy is always himself, because no one can really deceive himself.

Well, Albert, you bastard, just admit it, you have your eye on that girl.

Stepping into the extraordinary side, Albert needs to start to understand how the world works again. He is learning spells and theoretical knowledge. Although due to his limited talent, he has made slow progress in spells, the few actions after joining the job, He finished everything beautifully. In his opinion, a warlock is no different from a person with a gun. His work content is not much different from that of the CIA era. If there is any difference, this time, he has New thoughts.

The Water City base strongly encourages operators to contact the internal witch. Thanks to a pretty good score, Albert passed the application for becoming the partner of the uncontracted witch without any obstacles, and the partner he chose is just... .

"Hello, Miss, nice to meet you..." Albert suppressed seeing the sexy, attractive, and indifferent, beautiful witch looking at himself with eyes like looking at organic macromolecular aggregates. With a frantically beating heart, he introduced himself with a chuckle: "Albert Bagna, a former CIA intelligence officer, has just joined the Shuicheng Base."

It's about a mercenary liar who exhausts himself like a stupid donkey until he finally catches up with the carrot.

Chapter-134. Buried alive on the spot

The blue light wraps the long black stick from both sides and turns it into a light blade, leaving bright red marks on the stone pillar like cutting tofu. The surrounding air is distorted by the scorching heat, humming and shock-absorbing Amid the sound of parts being impacted, the three-meter-tall mechanical monster wreak havoc in the dark and narrow space with a posture completely inconsistent with its heavy body. Under this violent attack, it hugged Chu Shiyao on the stone pillar. Li Yexing, who was running around, was like a solitary boat, as if it would be swallowed by the rapids at any moment.

"Hahahahahaha!" The leg structure supported by steel raised high, and kicked over the thick cut stone pillar, watching Li Yexing who was hiding behind the stone pillar had to stagger towards the opposite stone wall. The witch mecha turned its head suddenly, letting the blue light outline a six-barreled machine gun on its shoulders, and while chasing Li Yexing's buttocks and shooting, it taunted wildly with its distorted voice: "Run! My good brother! Run! Bar!"

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken by the blue chain of light, Li Yexing gritted his teeth, jumped forward, let his body slam into the thick stone wall, and hit the cold and hard rock with his shoulder, he didn't care Painful, she hugged Chu Shiyao tightly in her arms again, frowned and poked her head out to look beyond the rock wall.

Hell, no wonder it was made into a human form, I never thought that thing could be so flexible in such a small space!

Right now, the driver of the Iron Monster has obviously lost his ability to judge due to mental influence, but this does not mean that Li Yexing's situation has improved. First of all, the objective strength gap has reached a level that cannot be made up with combat skills. Secondly, Chu Shiyao, who could have been the main attacker in the plan, had a leg cut off and completely lost the ability to act independently. The last point, and the most fatal point for Li Yexing, that ghost can use a heavy machine gun , which added a lot of uncertainty to Li Yexing's battle plan.

"My lord, let's leave the servants behind..." The footsteps of the steel monster gradually approached the rock wall beside her, Chu Shiyao subconsciously shrank back, looking at Li Yexing who was frowning, she gritted her teeth , softly said to Li Yexing: "Right now, the slave family is just a burden to the son. If the son protects the slave family again, I am afraid that he will be dragged down by the slave family. At that time, none of them will be able to leave. It is better to leave the slave family here. Although the slave family is broken Lost a leg, but it might not be possible to delay a little time for the young master..."

Vigorously inserting five fingers between Chu Shiyao's hair, Li Yexing ignored Chu Shiyao's animal-like love for Ming, and rubbed Chu Shiyao's little head fiercely. Shi Yao was talking about something, but just by looking at her expression as if she was going to die generously, she knew that the child must be talking stupidly.

It's nothing more than "you go first, I'll be the last"... Really, are you underestimating me?

Isn't it just a steel monster that bullets can't penetrate?It's not that I haven't run into an armored vehicle in my previous life. Today, people have to be taken away, battles have to be won, and even one of them can't do without one!

The heavy footsteps of the witch's mecha got closer and closer through the thick rock wall, and then stopped abruptly at the other end of the rock wall. Li Yexing hugged Chu Shiyao tightly, stared and listened carefully, waiting for the other party's next attack , just as he was thinking about how the opponent would attack, suddenly, he heard a sharp sound, and the blue light instantly pierced the other end of the rock wall, and it was the forearm lightsabers of the pair of witch mechs. Then, accompanied by a distorted and piercing laugh, the lightsaber was pulled towards Li Yexing and Chu Shiyao viciously!

A dodge lay on the ground, firmly pressing Chu Shiyao under her body, letting the scorching air brush her back, from head to toe, as the rock wall was cut horizontally, large pieces of rubble instantly exploded, The Witch Mecha, which was kicked into pieces by the rock wall, yelled in a distorted voice: "I found you!"

Not daring to have the slightest hesitation, Li Yexing grabbed Chu Shiyao's waist before the other party slashed the lightsaber in his hand again, turned over rolling and crawling, and strode forward regardless of his unstable figure Staggering, behind him, he didn't rush to chase the witch mecha, but activated the light machine gun on his shoulder with a strange smile. For a while, the bullet constructed by magic power hit the stone wall with the sound of the gunshot, like a gun Dragging the blue chain of light like a long knife, he swept towards Li Yexing. Seeing that the chain of light was about to cut him in half, Li Yexing slammed a shovel, letting the chain of light pass in front of him, and at the same time, using inertia One turned over and lay down on the ground, firing at the glass covers of the pair of witch mechs.

"Is that all you can do?! Brother?!" Obviously, you won't be threatened by bullets at all, but the witch mecha still turned sideways slightly due to the driver's operation, and it raised its mechanical arm to block the glass cover, shoulders The machine gun directly lost its target and swept up the top of the rock wall. For a while, small gravels fell like rain, and Li Yexing once again won a glimmer of life for himself and Chu Shiyao in the rain of gravels.

"I'm done! Brad! I'm done! Do you think I'm going to work for your self-righteous stupid pig?! Die! Die!" , roaring like nonsense, and the witch mech was crushed towards Li Yexing like a berserk monster. Li Yexing's expression froze when he saw this, he picked up Chu Shiyao and ran wildly, letting him follow behind him The Witch Mecha stumbled between the stone pillars, and its center of gravity was unstable.

"Freeman! You goddamn bastard! Do you think I can't see it?! Your goddamn empty promises! You didn't intend to let Anna and I leave the Watertown base, did you?! You want to use us To death, right?!" Losing the restraint of reason, the whispers in his brain had already turned into screams of unknown meaning, when Albert, whose vision was distorted, colors were mixed, and he was embracing the phantom of his lover, finally stopped lying. Grinning the corners of his mouth, he roared hysterically: "I'm going to kill you! Freeman! I'm going to kill you all! You bastards who think you can control other people's fate!"

"Sorry, no chance..." Li Yexing stopped abruptly and turned his head. Li Yexing clamped Chu Shiyao under his arm, quickly changed the last magazine, and fired violently at the top of his head while saying indifferently: " The load-bearing pillars are all broken."