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"Why?"

The woman who was shot in the head by Commander Kahn didn't care about the blood on her face and looked at him with a cold face.

"How was I exposed?"

"I never drink tea." Kahn pointed the gun at her head and said coldly, "If it was the real Hannah, there is no way she would forget it."

"I see."

The woman grinned and put her hand on her waist: "I didn't prepare enough. But even so, Commander Kahn made a decisive decision. Even if he found something wrong, he would immediately fire on his lover.

Should I say you are ruthless? Or is it no wonder you are in this position?"

boom.

Another shot. It was still a headshot, but the woman's cheek was cracked and blood splattered, and she staggered back.

Kahn didn't hesitate at all. He didn't know how long the enemy had been pretending to be his wife. For now, he could only judge that the situation was very serious and there was no room for hesitation. The trigger was pulled continuously, and the woman with the appearance of his wife exploded with blood.

In the end, the woman fell in a pool of blood, her eyes wide open with fear on her face, and she desperately reached out to him.

"Kaka'an, please, save me."

But the latter didn't pause at all, his resolute face was as if made of iron, and his eyes were unwavering. He raised the gun, pointed it at the back of the woman's head, and tried to pull the trigger again.

However, at this time, there was an abnormal noise coming from the direction of the bedroom behind.

A boy's trembling voice came: "Dad, dad, what is this?"

Kahn glanced sideways and saw that it was his son coming out of the bedroom, and he was stunned with fear.

"There's nothing to do here. Go back to your room, Patrick."

Kahn snapped, while still focusing on the woman to keep her from rising. Although it seems that he has been beaten into a sieve, as the leader of the World Army, Kahn has seen too many incredible things in the past few years, and even the dead bodies are worth watching out for.

Unfortunately, even so, his vigilance was still not enough.

Severe pain came from his wrist, and the unprepared pain made Kahn groan softly, and the pistol involuntarily let go and fell to the ground. He turned around in shock, and saw that the person who launched the attack was actually his son who was supposed to be behind him——

——The latter burst out with astonishing speed, ducked to his side, opened his mouth and bit his wrist with sharp teeth, and blood foam flew everywhere in an instant.

Kahn was taken aback and hurriedly pulled away to fight back, but it was already too late. The woman lying in the pool of blood suddenly rose up as if nothing happened, and climbed up along his torso, restraining his body with her hands like a boneless snake.

"You guys?" Kahn was shocked.

"It's still a bad move, Kahn."

The woman chuckled in his ear, and at the same time, her hand, which had been dyed blood red, gently touched his forehead.

"We will accept your memory."

At that moment Kahn felt that his brain was being invaded, like an irresistible ice pick piercing through the layers of obstacles and entering his mind.

He knew very well that as the commander of the World Army, he had too much dangerous information, which were secrets that must not be leaked. With almost no hesitation, he immediately made a decision. He almost used all his strength to stretch out his right arm and swung it towards the woman.

But the woman ducked her head and chuckled: "I advise you to save some energy. This kind of meaningless struggle... huh?"

She squinted her eyes, and from the corner of her eye, she saw that Kahn's right arm was swinging out with all its strength, and it seemed that the purpose was not to fight back.

On his finger was a ring that had just been pulled out.

It was the grenades and explosives hidden on him.

boom!

A violent explosion and a scalding storm swept across the living room. The burning and severe pain made Kahn almost faint. He felt like a feather was blown away from his body and fell heavily to the ground. The glass coffee table was smashed into two pieces behind him.

The pain was as severe as his body being torn apart, but he was surprised that he was still awake, or to be more precise, he was still alive and could still feel the pain.

He clearly knew the level of explosives he was carrying. In order to prevent the leader from being captured, controlled, and read his mind, the World Army has a special plan called the "Exchange Agreement."

When he initiates self-destruction, the protocol will be activated immediately, the reserve commander will be appointed immediately, and a series of subsequent procedures will be initiated, and the World Army will enter the highest alert state immediately. As the leader of the World Army, every leader has the consciousness to keep the secrets in his mind even if he dies.

The explosion was enough to destroy an entire floor, but he didn't die. He was just pushed away and burned by the explosion.

Looking back, he was even more shocked to see that the energy and flames from his self-destruction were sucked in the direction of his "son". The "son" opened its mouth like a black hole, swallowing most of the energy in time with its boundless gravity.

After eating it and wiping it clean, he smashed it into his mouth twice, leaving no residue at all.

"It's amazing."

The woman now looked completely different from his wife. She has blond hair, long legs, and reflective white skin. However, she is only wearing cool and restrained clothes. She looks like a prop used by some kind of non-serious night service that emphasizes oral sex.

"He shot his wife without hesitation, and blew himself up without hesitation. Commander Kahn is indeed as ruthless as the rumors say."

The woman chuckled.

"If I, Sylvia, hadn't completed my attack long ago, you might have run away."

Kahn accidentally caught a glimpse of the reflection on the black TV screen in the living room behind the woman, and suddenly froze.

The scene reflected in the screen's reflection is completely different from the scene in the living room at this time.

Neither this woman nor her "son" existed in the reflection of the screen. In the mirror image, he was the only one in his living room, and the coffee table was not broken into two pieces by him.

In the mirror image, he was lying on the sofa, looking like he was exhausted and fell asleep.

Kahn's thoughts raced and he immediately understood something: "This is not 'reality', right?"

"As expected of a commander, he can think quickly. Yes, this is the ability of my new god Sylvia." The woman said proudly, "From the moment you saw the 'text message', you have entered my dream. field."

Kahn gritted his teeth.

Was it originally triggered by that spam text message?

"But don't feel at ease just because it's a dream." Sylvia continued with a smile, "You should have noticed that through the 'reflective' plane you can barely get a glimpse of the real situation in reality.

Then take a closer look through the reflection of this TV. What do you look like in reality now? "

Through the reflection of the screen, Kahn could barely see that although he seemed to be sleeping on the sofa untouched on the other side of the mirror, he also had many new burns on his body.

That was the damage left by the impact and heat that the opponent's imaginary "son" in the dream had not been able to absorb in time.

Kahn's expression became more solemn.

"Yes, no matter what you do in this dream world, you can hardly affect reality, because most things are false, and only one thing is real, and that is you, Commander Kahn."

Sylvia giggled.

"Any damage you receive in your dream will be reflected in your body in reality. So be careful not to die, Commander Kahn. Otherwise, you may never wake up from this sleep."