About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

"You..."

No. 2 has nothing to say to this coquettish puppy in his arms, and can only gently stroke that little head.

stare--

From a sullen saint, I felt a strong gaze.

Although women are more sensitive to the eyes of others, No. 2 is not so slow that he can't notice the kind of eyes mixed with envy, not to mention that No. 2 himself is very sensitive to the eyes of others.

"LK..."

Seeing that a certain mascot fell on the ground and wanted to say something, No. 2 threw a genius girl at him.

"Wow ah ah ah!!"

"puff--!!"

"Aff? Are you okay..."

"Of course it's okay!"

The mascot who caught the genius girl with his waist forced a smile, and when Nuonuo, who was almost weightless, got off him, the mascot took a long time and continued to lie on his stomach.

The legs are still very tight.

"……Oh I got it."

Apparently, apart from the back injury, this mascot has also suffered injuries that cannot be explained to women, but the male members will feel a dull pain.

That is indeed the pain that cannot be recovered immediately after suffering.

"2... Number 2, my minions..."

"Throw you Loki!"

"Wow ah ah ah!!"

"Throw you Miss Wolf!"

"Little Second?"

"Miss you Degu sister..."

"Well?"

"Throwing you... Fuck, Miss Fan, you are so heavy... Wait, don't be like this..."

"Number 2, don't say that forbidden word to Fan."

As a result... In the monitoring room, the roaring sound of heavy machine gun firing rang out.

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PS: Next time, continue Miller's daily routine...

Chapter 644

Chapter 644

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With a flushed Fan Shuang wielding a heavy machine gun, the development goes comically.

Fortunately, among the evil organizations, there is no shortage of rough skin and thick flesh, or strong recovery ability, as the object of focus...

No. 2 can only feel sorry for her own clothes. If Wulf and Degu hadn't stopped Fan's runaway, Miller and Lin who were hiding under the chair might have to lie down in the treatment cabin for several hours.

This also caused No. 2 to get a lot of blank stares. The General and the Clown King felt that they were the most innocent. For them, such ordinary hot weapons were useless at all, so that they both followed their usual habits.

Even No. 2 has begun to get used to Fan's crazy shooting, not to mention them who have been with Fan for more than three years. Although they are not the focus of attention, their clothes still have a lot of bullet holes.

The rate of fire of the heavy machine gun is not fast, but the space in the monitoring room is too small, resulting in non-stop ricochets...

"How miserable."

As the subject of the most attention, No. 2 can be said to be running around with his head in his arms, but he can improve the strength of his body. Ordinary thermal weapons can't penetrate his skin at all, so it hurts and numbs a bit.

"Yeah, it's really pitiful..."

Frightened by the evil organization's usual daily routine, Miller and Lin were still trembling under the chair. When No. 2 was being shot, he still had the energy to hide them under the chair, and then pretended to run away to let Fan vent. Get emotional.

The Clown King, who sighed with him, naturally faced a certain mascot who fell on the ground and was mosaiced.

"Speaking of which, what is going on with this mosaic?"

"Ah, this... how should I put it, the leader has a fairly high level of immortality, but he himself is very weak. It's not that he hasn't considered strengthening himself, but his efforts have been overwhelmed by his immortality. Basically, it’s easy to lie down.”

"……………………"

In fact, one of the mascots was literally shot lying down, his body as attractive as a target, taking more bullets than he, the subject of the spotlight.

"He said that if he was lying on the ground and his whole body was dirty, he would be underestimated too easily by others, so... when he was injured to a certain extent, a certain equipment made by Mr. Nuonuo would be activated."

"Ok?"

"That's the so-called face project..."

As soon as the Clown King's voice fell, the mosaic suddenly disappeared, and together with a certain mascot who woke up, black mist overflowed from the wound, covering the dirty body... There was even a low-pitched effect sound .