Online game CF: I became a biochemical ghost

"good."

Ye Feng touched her face and gave her a kiss.

This maid is so worth it!

Thousands of dollars don't change!

"It's not a joke!"

Ye Feng scolded himself again.

What I did just now, even I felt that it was too much.

God and man are killed together,

Thunder strikes are not too much.

on the ground before him,

In all directions, lay the bodies of ten Terminator.

The expressions of each corpse were shocked, dumbfounded, and puzzled.

It was as if he hadn't figured out a thing until his death.

Create your own master, why kill yourself?

"It's their honor to be killed by the master himself!"

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Natasha caressed Ye Feng's chest with her palm,

Nervously, he put his pretty face on it.

The woman Kaisha is not here, she dares to do more daring things!

"Hey, don't say that!"

Ye Feng has always denied that he is the villain leader of the terrorist religion.

hiss.

Hands are a little cold.

Let Natasha warm herself up.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand seriously...

The effect of killing ten terminators is remarkable.

The pressure of human forces suddenly decreased a lot.

in case.

Someone knows what Ye Feng did just now.

Maybe you will say: Human nature is not lost?Conscience found out?

Wait until Resident Evil is completely resolved.

Then just find a reason to kill the donkey?

Those who are not of my race must have a different heart.

Besides, Ye Feng's threat is too great.

Human beings usually choose to destroy things that cannot be controlled.

This kind of thing.

It has happened countless times in history.

"I have to ask Kashaduo to get some materials from the airport, otherwise I can't wash away my sins and my pure heart!"

Ye Feng muttered.

Hand out.

Go to the concentration camp.

Everything that needs to be done is done.

Let's wait and see the rest.

Saying.

It's been such a long time.

Why hasn't Cang Lan's armored force appeared in God's perspective yet?

Having trouble?

Be tough.

I would rather die than be captured and confess me...inch.

Chapter 161

"You despicable bastard threatened us with the lives of soldiers!"

Mr. President, after receiving the report from the frontline troops,

Flying into a rage,

Suddenly, he slapped the president's desk with his palm.

His face turned blue and white.

This time he was not angry, but in pain.

hemp eggs.

Why am I slapping the table?

The palm is really painful!

but,

In order to maintain the tall image of the president.

He quietly put his slightly trembling palm into his pocket...

"Mr. President, I would like to know how to respond." The Minister of Defense and Security asked.

in fact.

Under the authority of the Minister of Security,

There is no need to report to the president at all, and you can solve it yourself.

But this is tricky.

Three or four thousand lives.

What if it is not handled properly?

and so.

The Minister of Security wisely chose to throw the pot away.

　[-]% to [-]%, depending on the situation and reason, the president will reward himself.

No, nah, the president asked me to do this, and I have nothing to do with it.

What a clever little ghost.

"What should I do? What can I do? Can't you handle such small things well?"

Mr. President's face was livid,

Because the joy of the success of the Damocles Project has been diluted a lot.

I really want to slap the minister twice to relieve my anger.

How could Mr. President fail to see such an obvious kick?

But so what?

The Minister of Defense lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

scold

I'm just a virtual projection,

Can't beat myself.

If you get scolded a few times, you won't lose a piece of meat.

It's been a long time.

The President gritted his teeth and said, "The great Xiying warrior should die for the country!"

The meaning is already obvious.

Let the captives ascend to heaven with the damn infected!

"Yes!" The projection of the Minister of Defense disappeared immediately.

"They should all be crucified on the cross!"

Mr. President cursed in the empty room.

His idea that he would rather be broken than whole,

is well thought out.

Now that space-based weapons are in orbit,

Next.

All it takes is to let it work,

Let the whole world see its terrible devastation,

In order to regain the throne of the world's first.

But the real shooting range must not be placed outside the country.

The current Xiying is no longer the overlord at the end of the middle of the [-]th century.

See who is not pleasing to the eye,

They can clamor to drop nuclear weapons on that country and perform a surgical operation.

overhead...

It was suppressed by Dong Xia's despicable race.

Dare to launch space-based weapons abroad,

Or directly lock Dongxia,

There will be unimaginable revenge.

the reason.

It is those powerful individual strengths,

Especially Dong Xia's bottomless lair, even Xiying didn't know what kind of apocalypse was hidden inside.

The ceiling on the bright side alone is enough for two people!

Natural disaster grade!

The power of science and technology can no longer resist, okay?

Unless...the ultra-high temperature at the center of the nuclear explosion...

"Ugh."

Mr. President sat down on the chair decadently,

The cat poop coffee that I like very much on weekdays has also become dull.