General, take it easy

Tu Lu turned the rattan chair and faced Liang Mo.

Seeing Liang Mo's simple and neat attire and the appearance of holding a silver gun, Tu Lu whistled frivolously and said, "F, my love, the way you hold the gun really makes my heart itch."

After finishing speaking, he stuck out the tip of his scarlet tongue and licked his fingers ambiguously.

Liang Mo raised a sneer, took a chair by himself,

Like an old smoker, he stuffed the cigarette in his mouth and couldn't wait to take a few puffs.

Crossing his legs, Heng Dao immediately sat up and looked at Tu Lu coldly.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do, and how can you give me the antidote?"

Tu Lu's eyes lit up, he held his chin, and made a dreamy voice like a girl's.

"National Day will be in a few days. The imperial capital must be very lively. I want to hold a big party there and send a bomb. Boom! What do you think of this idea?"

Liang Mo sneered, Fengyan showed undisguised disgust.

With one leg on the coffee table, the slender and straight legs contained powerful explosive power.

"Slaughter, why didn't I know, now you are already a running dog of a terrorist organization?"

Unexpectedly, faced with such words, Tu Lu burst into tears like a child.

Then he raised his face, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, he laughed strangely again, and said strangely.

"No, this is the place you like to yearn for. I want to destroy everything you like, hehe"

There was undisguised disgust, disgust, and hatred in Liang Mo's eyes.

He likes the sunshine like Lan Yunze, although it is a bit old-fashioned, but it always makes people feel happy.

Now seeing the slaughter again, this perverted nervous look.

Liang Mo felt that he was a psychopath, a complete lunatic.

Liang Mo took a sip, stood up, turned the handle of the gun, and gave the slaughter a blow.

In an instant, blood oozed from the forehead of the slaughter.

The bright red blood was even more strange on his pale cheeks.

Tu Lu was not annoyed, he looked directly at Liang Mo, stretched out his finger, touched the blood on his head, stuffed it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

As if it was some supreme delicacy, he said in a strange voice: "Be angry, I like the way you are angry the most, the corners of your eyes are red, as if you have applied rouge, it is very beautiful."

Looking greedily at Liang Mo, he breathed heavily.

Liang Mo couldn't bear it anymore, his blue veins jumped forward, grabbed the chair of Tu Lu, and pushed it back violently.

Tu Lu, together with the chair under him, tilted outwards. At this time, as long as Liang Mo exerted a little force, Tu Lu would fall, and his body would be smashed to pieces.

The cold wind from the rooftop messed up the hair of the two of them.

Liang Mo looked at Tu Lu with his dark phoenix eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You make me sick as always, I'll say it again, give me the antidote."

Unexpectedly, Tu Lu laughed loudly, stared at Liang Mo closely with resentful eyes, and said coldly: "If I die, your little lover will never live. However, if you promise, do me a favor, I may I will give you the antidote."

Under the faint light of the rooftop, Liang Mo Qingcheng's exquisite facial features were even more mysterious.

Tu Lu stretched out his hand fascinatedly, painted Liang Mo's eyebrows and eyes, and said dreamily: "This is really a perfect face, hehehe, we used to be exactly the same. I am the two most similar people in this world."

Liang Mo turned away in disgust, throwing Tu Lu on the ground.

Kneeling down, holding the silver gun barrel, pressing against his forehead, he said word by word: "Don't be so fucking sick of me, what on earth do I need to do to give me the antidote?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it really makes me jealous. When did F, who is always cold-hearted and indifferent, become a passionate seed?"

Like a little daughter-in-law who slaughtered and mourned, she immediately became extremely serious: "I know your ability, just help me bring something to the imperial capital on October 10st, and deliver it to the designated location, and I will give you the antidote." little lover."

Liang Mo's phoenix eyes froze.

"You want to attack that one!? You're crazy."

Carnage laughed nervously.

"As long as you destroy everything you care about, I'm happy, aren't you happy?

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Suddenly I like this neuropathy.

What about the next book about a sly and insane attack vs a forbearing loyal dog?