Super Trick or Treat System

"Revise the picture. Sit down." She returned to a large double bed and relaxed on one of her elbows.

Li Bai sat next to her, but stood upright. "Tell me this faithful deal. What must you do?"

"Oh, renounce my American citizenship and vowed to protect Superior from all enemies at home and abroad. This is normal."

"Do you have a title? Are you Mrs. Jervis?"

"Not yet." She smiled. "I think I am on probation. They know that I am very close to Bobby, and they want him to stand by their side because they claim to be independent. They are not so firm in believing that their superiors will keep it forever. In my opinion Here, they are gambling.

"In my opinion, perhaps Bobby Sebold may not understand. From what I can see, he is the kind of person who demands absolute loyalty."

"Oh, die with Bobby Cyberd." Jen swallowed again. "He's not here. If he wants to go, he has a lot of time to come, but he doesn't. Go to him. Let me give you another drink."

"No thanks. It's good for me." He drank and put his empty glass on the floor. Jane drank her last one and put the glass next to him.

"Relax," she said. "I won't bite you." She lay back, her dressing gown opened up to the belt. Obviously, she didn't wear anything under the dress.

Li Huai unconsciously looked away.

Ren Eun smiled. "What's the matter, boy? Is there no red blood?" She rolled off the end of the bed and went to the dressing table. "One more drink?"

"Don't you think you have had enough?"

She shook her red hair violently. "Drinking is like drinking. The trouble is, no one is doing anything."

"Yes. Everyone behaves like a big happy dome in Superior. Sivik ascends to the throne, and his little world is fine. Even if you participate in the parade. Why? I don't buy this double agent. Human explanation."

She looked at the reflection above her head in the office mirror, staring from under her eyebrows. "I will have to fix the hair strands as soon as possible, otherwise I will no longer be a redhead." She looked at his reflection. "You don't like me, do you, Lee Bad Ni boy?"

"I never said it."

"You don't have to say that. But I don't blame you. Sometimes I don't like myself. I am a cold fish. A cold and attentive fish. Or I am. I decided to change my clothes. Method."

"I understand."

"Can you?" She turned around, leaning against the cup in the office. "How do you see me now?"

"As an attractive woman with a cup in her hand. I don't know who is talking."

"At this time of the night, the rhetorical question, Lee Badney? I think I'm talking, not whiskey. We will understand better in the awake morning, won't we?"

"If it's an invitation," Li Huai began, "I'm afraid-"

Her eyes stared at him. "I think you are the rudeest person I have ever met. And the rudeest." She threw away the rest of the wine and began to cry.

"Now—" He walked to her, patted her shoulder awkwardly.

"Oh, Bad Li." She leaned her head on his chest and cried. His arms passed around her comfortably and automatically.

Then he realized that Zhan's sullen sobs were reaching the Pentagon through his transceiver. He told himself that the electronic device affixed to his skin was the minimum reason why he couldn't accept Jane's invitation, if it was an invitation.

He lifted her chin from his chin to prevent the man in the Pentagon from crying further, which must be constantly reaching him. There were tears on Ren's face. She glanced at his eyes, then held him tightly with her mouth.

Mr. Li Badi thought, the gentleman can do nothing but return to kiss. Rude, isn't it?

Ren leaves first. "What's that?" she said.

Li Huai opened his eyes and his gaze automatically turned to the door. It would not surprise him to see King Hector walking through it in royal pajamas. But Zhan kept staring out the window. He turned around.

In the direction of the golf course, the sky is clear all day. Li Huai clearly pointed out the bright light.

He said: "This is a star shell." "A flare."

They walked to the window and leaned over a corner of the bubble gum factory.

"What is this for?" Ren asked.

Li Huai pointed out. "There. What is that for."

"Airship!" she said. "It has landed!"

"Is this the job of the Air Force? I can't see the mark."

Ren said: "I think I can." "They are."

"Private pilot! Daring Senator Bobby!"

Jan Jervis grabbed his arm. "Crying!" she whispered fiercely.

Lee Bad Kot fell down the rope escape route and left the mansion before being awakened by the invasion. When he crossed the railway branch line, he caught a glimpse of the dragging rope and the lights elsewhere in the building. There were many whistles and shouts, and an isolated shot that didn't seem to target him.

Li Wei waited on the spurs behind the boxcar to see the Hercules reaction to the landing of the airship. Some people gathered at the front door, looking nervously at the sky, and walking towards the golf course. Others were armed with bullet guns, pistols and one or two rifles, but did not carry King Hector's paralyzed gadget.

Obviously, Hector had no plans to start a war. His men were obviously only tasked to defend the mansion and bubble gum factory. No one even went to see what the airship was doing.

When Li Huai approached the golf course, he found that the people in the airship obviously had no plan to attack immediately. He found a bunker lying in it. From there he can see without being seen. The star shell had disappeared, but he could see the airship against the sky. People in combat uniforms are building a perimeter near the club. Everyone carries some kind of weapon. Everything is dim.

Li Badi remembers his communicator. "Here," he said softly. "do you understand what I said?"

"Yes." said a voice. Li Badi doesn't recognize it. He described the landing and asked: "Is this an authorized landing, or is it a private party for Senator Tabald?"

The Pentagon’s voice was offensive, "Very negative."

"Negative what?" Li Hao said. "You mean leading it?"

"Yes," the voice said.

"What is he doing?" Li Bad asked.

"Negative," the voice said.

Li Bai exploded. "If you mean you don't know, why don't you say that? Who is this?"

"This happens to be Major Johns, Sergeant, if you know what is good for you,"

Li Huai stopped listening, because a man in a combat uniform was obviously attracted by his voice. He stood on the green, looked down at the bunker where Li Huai was, and pointed his carbine at him.

"I must hang up now, Major." Li Badi said quietly. "I just happened to something negative. I was caught."

The man riding a carbine yelled to Li Badi: "Well, your hand is raised above your head."

Li Badi did this. He hopes he is sure enough. He did not want to be shot by a senator’s man, regardless of whether the man was authorized or unauthorized.

Senator Sebold sat on a desk in the office of the manager of the Raleigh Country Club. He is wearing a leather trench coat and fur hat. The wing commander's badge gleamed on his shoulder, and a bullet belt was buckled on his belt. The holster hung on it, but there was a heavy 0.45 on the table. He motioned to Li Huai to sit down. Two guards stood at the door.

"Name?" Boldly snapped.

Li Huai decides to use his own name, but pretends to be the local York.

"Lee bad Nad Cote."

"What are you doing outside?"

"I saw the light."

"Who are you talking to in the sandpit?"

"No one. I sometimes talk to myself."

"Oh, you know. Have you talked to yourself about a man named Osbert Garrett or Hector Sevik?" I looked at a large map fixed on the wall to benefit from His strong image.

Li Huai said: "Hector is now king." "Before that, things got very bad, but now we have enough food."

"Where does the food come from?"

Li Badi shrugged.

Use your fingers to play drums on the table. "You are not exactly the source of information, are you? What do you do?"

"I used to work in a chewing gum factory, but was later fired."

"Do you know Geneva Jervis?"

"Who is he?" Li Badi said naively.

The bolder stood up. "Bring this man to...," he said to one of the guards. "We must start somewhere. Are there other places?"

"Four or five," the guard said.

"Give me the brightest one. Give this and the rest of the meal, then go to class, then let go of them. It doesn't seem to cause us any trouble right away, and we don't have much to do before daylight. "

The guard led Li Wei out of the room and fastened the buttons to the lapel. It says: Bobby bold in peace and war.

"What? Me." Li Huai asked him.

"Direction and integration. No one will hurt you. We are here to end the partition, nothing more."

"End partition?"

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