Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The alloy warheads fell to the wooden floor.

"You, you are not human?! This is impossible!!"

David's hand that was holding the gun began to tremble, his pupils dilated unconsciously because of the fright, and it was impossible to imagine what happened at this moment—this handsome man with a sharp aura like a blade, with a texture like cold jade The bullet bounced off at such a short distance.

"A lot of times smart people don't live long."

Step by step, Blake approached the panic-stricken David, his black boots stepped on the floor with a "creak" sound, but it seemed to step on David's heart, making him tremble subconsciously: "...what are you going to do? ?!"

The 1.9-meter AI was condescending, reached out and held the hot wooden warehouse pipe, and said in a cold voice, "I will teach you a lesson."

With a little force, his hands crushed the cock that had taken the lives of countless poor fellows into fine powder.

Steve meditated on cherishing life in his heart, and then looked away, looking at his girlfriend Jenny with concern—his Jenny was competing with Brett.

Steve himself was a genuinely gentle and humble gentleman. Even when he was treated so cruelly, his first reaction was to use the law to solve the problem instead of revenge and lynching. Jenny loved his gentleness and integrity.

But Jenny is different. Whenever she thinks of the thrill of losing Steve and the fear of dying, Jenny hates these juvenile delinquents even more. Her heart is burning with hatred, and she will never forgive. He will never show mercy when the enemy is weak and we are strong.

"You group of wolves in human skin, you didn't expect this scene when you attacked Steve!"

The brown-haired woman tugged at Brett's hair, and punched his hooked nose hard, and when she met his single, hateful eye, she sneered and licked his blind eye again. He punched him and said, "I remember when you inserted a piece of glass into Steve's lungs, you said don't mess with children? I'll also give you a piece of advice, don't mess with women."

Brett stared at her resentfully, that jackal-like eye was bloodshot with anger and turned into a frightening scarlet, but he himself had no strength at all, the attack of the ghost gourd completely crushed the joints in his joints. skeleton.

Jenny grabbed his head and knocked it hard on the ground a few times, and said sharply, "Do you regret it? Huh?"

Her movements were rude and wild because of anger, and the knuckles of her fingers hit the ground together, and they turned red after a few strokes. Steve was terrified when he saw it, and immediately leaned over with disapproval, and said distressedly: "Be careful of hurting your hands." !"

Jenny shook her arms, and when she noticed that her boyfriend was pulling up his cuffs with a solemn expression to replace her, she looked gentle for a second, grabbed Steve's tattered shirt collar, pressed his head down and kissed him , very affectionately said: "Go wash up, okay? You look dirty, I want to come by myself when I want revenge, can you?"

Steve thought for a while, and probably could understand his girlfriend's vengeful psychology at such a time, so he said obediently, "I'll hold him down for you for a while, be careful not to hurt yourself."

After finishing speaking, he glared at Brett angrily, moved a sofa to press him down, and prevented him from resisting.

After her loyal dog boyfriend walked into the bathroom wagging his tail obediently, Jenny asked Brett again: "Do you regret it?"

Accompanied by this question was a set of not-so-smooth but powerful women's self-defense techniques, which were heavy blows.

Brett was completely unrepentant. After screaming a few times, he said, "I should have killed you right then!"

Jenny mocked pityingly: "It's a pity you didn't!"

She repays the means that these demons have inflicted on Steve and herself, one by one, no more, no less-she still believes that fairness and justice will eventually come, but she is never willing to put herself in the victim's shoes. s position.

After everything was over, Jenny wiped her eyes, and finally gave up asking the stubborn "You don't regret it, do you?"

Because she already understood that Brett is such a demon, he doesn't understand what is human nature, what is regret, his mind is only evil and revenge.

Jenny let go of her hand and said word by word: "You don't regret it, and I won't regret it either. The fault was never Steve and I who wanted a simple vacation, but you devils in human skin. You should be ashamed of this, but I shouldn't ever be disappointed in humanity and other human beings."

Brett spat out a mouthful of blood, glared at her viciously, and shouted: "If you have the ability, kill me, and wait for the police to send you to the death penalty prison, and we will go to hell together!"

He said sinisterly: "If you don't kill me, wait for me to grow up, wait for me to recover, you will wait for my revenge!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't choose to provoke a woman who is stronger than you and has a grudge against you at this time."

Jenny sneered and said, "Are you sure I won't dare to break the law?"

Brett scratched his neck: "Do you dare?! I am not yet an adult, and I cannot be sentenced to death. Stupid woman, before I am an adult, you and your boyfriend are waiting for revenge!"

Jenny walked to the coffee table, picked up the small knife used for cutting fruit, then squatted down/body and gave him a knife very simply.

"My father said before that he and my mother only have me as a daughter. If something...something bad happened to me, our family would rather see a judge than a forensic doctor."

She laughed at herself a bit: "He said...he and my mother are willing to hire the best lawyer for me, but they definitely don't want to see my body for the last time when the forensic doctor examines my body."

The blood-stained knife fell to the ground, and Brett's terrified and disbelieving expression was reflected on the knife.

And with his death, Jenny also seemed to have lost all her strength and collapsed on the ground. She recalled everything she had experienced in the past two days, and these terrible things finally came to an end with the death of the instigator.

Blake paused, stepped forward and touched the top of the brown-haired girl's hair, and he kicked away David who was trembling by his legs—this villain was already under his threat, and began to repeat the sixth sentence he had buried in the dense forest. dead mannequin.

"You did a good job. It's rare to see such a cooperative guy. Tsk... I thought I was going to finish it off for you."

He helped Jenny to the sofa on the side, and ordered as a matter of course: "Cheer up and clean yourself up. You have to know that there is more than one prisoner."

Jenny didn't dare to refuse him, and quickly wiped away her tears, a little hesitantly: "Then, what about their corpses?"

Black's brows furrowed into a "Chuan" word, thinking about it, he turned his head and left through the time and space gate, leaving two human teammates, how can they deal with these annoying things?

He licked his lower lip, casually knocked on the thick-fanged ghost gourd on his upper body, let it open and close the two rows of sharp teeth in dissatisfaction, and then made a "creaking" sound that made people's teeth bite.

Hmm... ghost gourd?

Blake narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

So he said without doubt: "My uncle has his own way! Now go and tidy up yourself, you can't lose your momentum."

Jenny didn't dare to resist and went to tidy herself up.

Ten minutes later, the two weak and helpless humans regained their tidiness, and the traces left in the living room were completely wiped out, but two comatose humans remained.

Steve and Jenny didn't dare to ask where Brett and David, who had been cleared away, stood in front of Black very docilely, as if they had finally found a backbone, and asked, "Where are these two people from?" of?"

"It was the parents of the two criminals who helped their son cover up a lot of problems. My uncle has already sent the confession video of his elder son to the police station. The police will come soon."

Blake raised his head proudly, drank the holy wine in the wine cup in two gulps, let the crystal clear liquid flow across the clear skin texture, dipped into the red hair like fire, then threw it away, dumped the empty wine cup at his feet, and said casually : "These two juvenile criminals who fled in fear of crime will be wanted for the rest of their lives."

Fear, crime, ambush, escape.

Jenny thought: He's helping us destroy the evidence, and it looks like those two villains... will never be found.

Her eyes gradually changed from awe to closeness, and finally she couldn't help but said: "What about their parents? I heard that guy confessed his crime, saying that their parents also helped him deal with a few unsuitable goods. Do it yourself to cover up their crimes, what about them?"

"These two guys who helped his son cover up the crime and even did something to the victim are of course to be handed over to the police."

Black sneered, and said, "Didn't they value their son more than the law and life? That would be even better. The mental torture will follow them until the death penalty."

Jenny gave a relieved smile.

"Okay, now let's go find your car."

Black said meaningfully: "Isn't it true that no one knows that you have been here? Then you have never been here. After all, it is not a good experience to put the police and the records together, especially if you are still...victims."

He added: "Victims who appear to be intact and even capable of turning back their killers can easily arouse suspicion."

Steve and Jenny nodded obediently.

These must have been the most painful and wonderful two days in their lives - against a desperate situation, Jenny got a fiancé who was willing to lure away the murderer for her, and Steve made a successful marriage proposal, and they also met the legendary monster.

No, it's the gods.

The author has something to say: there are probably Sesshomaru and Biyichao, Aobozu and Luthor.

The fate of Green Lantern and Phoenix Fire...

Hannibal couldn't write anymore, and it was so uncomfortable to make up for the drama.