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It’s this tone! 】
[…It’s not a white lotus, it likes female players. It hangs around me just to cling to its boss.]
[You idiot, you two didn't even take me with you to dinner! ]
It was a company dinner, full of traditions. It sat with me to ask for a promotion and a raise.
Yu Tong pricked up her ears and listened to 8102 talking on the phone with her ex-boyfriend.
The more he listened, the brighter his eyes became. Wow, there was a third person.
The Xianyu surveillance camera that had been hanging on the wall also turned its head.
The main system for daily patrols is also secretly watching the show.
At the same time, Lao Yan was standing alone at the agreed location, looking anxiously at the alley entrance.
For some reason, the Frankenstein in the black robe was more than ten minutes late today.
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The myna melon has a clear beginning and end and is very delicious.
I'm sure that 9133 is just a stupid straight man who only thinks about getting promoted, getting a raise, and marrying a beautiful, rich woman. He is not pretending to be straight.
After becoming the White Lotus, Yu Tong left with satisfaction.
The salted fish on the wall also lay down again and continued to roll his eyes.
When he arrived at the alley, Old Yan was circling back and forth anxiously. Yu Tong took out the mechanical arm hidden under his hood and signaled Old Yan to
He left.
There is an abandoned old house nearby, which Yu Tong converted into a simple laboratory filled with his stolen and looted experiments.
Test equipment.
Old Yan stared at the mechanical arm with his eyes fixed, his face showing unconcealed nervousness and ecstasy, "This... this is the arm you made for me.
Arm?"
Yu Tong nodded, his face hidden by the wide brim of his hat.
He looked very cold and mysterious. Lao Yan didn't dare to talk to him. He leaned over and rubbed the mechanical arm with his cheek. "This skin
The touch is so real.”
Yu Tong didn't respond.
The skin on the outside of the robotic arm was peeled off from the body of the android after he killed him. It is absolutely real.
The bionic man whose skin he killed was the judge who questioned Ai Huimei.
He asked Ai Huimei, who had just turned sixteen, "Why did that animal-modified man only rape you and not others?
You did something to cause him to lose control."
Ai Huimei rarely mentioned this matter, as if she never took it to heart. She said nothing, but she never bought skirts for the little mute.
The judge's words left a thorn in her heart. She never dared to touch a skirt again in her life.
Lao Yan didn't know the source of the mechanical arm skin material. The cloaked man had always been very mysterious, so he thought that this man must be very rich.
Yu Tong is indeed rich.
Brother Xiaochen had already handed over his bank card where he kept his pocket money. Even if the young master of the Chen family was poor, he would have at least 500 or 600 yuan in his card.
Ten thousand.
Old Yan lay down in the medical cabin that Yu Tong had snatched away and closed his eyes nervously.
As the anesthetic was injected into his body, his consciousness became increasingly blurred. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be something on his shoulder.
Something.
The operation took an hour, and Yu Tong's transformation lasted only five minutes.
Fortunately, he grabbed a military medical cabin that could maintain Lao Yan's physical condition. He took Lao Yan to the hospital every five minutes of surgery.
Enter Brother Chen's snow globe with the medical cabin.
Stay inside for an hour and then come out to continue the operation.
If the temperature in the snow globe was not too low and the cabin could not hold so many experimental equipment, Yu Tong really wanted to put the experimental equipment directly into the snow globe.
The room is built in a snow globe.
When Lao Yan woke up again, it was already dark.
The cloaked man had already left, and he was the only one left in the old house.
He supported himself on the side of the cabin with both hands and turned over to leave the medical cabin.
Old Yan still remembered the message Ai Huimei had sent him before, asking him to buy some second-hand textbooks for the little mute.
He was afraid that he would miss the closing time of the second-hand bookstore, so he walked out in a daze.
After taking a few steps, Lao Yan's body suddenly stiffened.
He lowered his head in disbelief and waved his arms twice in a daze.
He has hands? He has hands!
On a table not far away, there were two pieces of paper: one containing instructions for using the robotic arm, and the other containing a message from the cloaked figure.
He told Lao Yan that he could give him a stronger and more advanced arm. He could make his arm shoot out powerful enough to penetrate the wall.
The laser lifted a boulder as tall as a person.
He can turn him into a war machine, so that not only will he no longer be bullied, but he will also be able to protect those around him.
When Old Yan returned home that night, Ai Huimei and Father Xu immediately surrounded him in shock.
Lao Yan told them nervously that this was a robotic arm disguised as an ordinary arm, and it was put on him by a Frankenstein.
Xiaofeng, who had been acting crazy all the time, finally regained consciousness. She touched Lao Yan's arm worriedly, "Will that man hurt you?"
"No, he's just an ordinary Frankenstein. I heard about them when I was in the Revolutionary Army. He would choose
I was fucked because I had no arms."
After discussing for a while, they gathered around Lao Yan's arm and studied it for a long time. After confirming that he was really fine, Ai Huimei stomped her hands excitedly.
"This must be celebrated properly. By the way, West, the Light of Wisdom strictly prohibits this kind of transformation surgery. You must not tell anyone else."
Father Xu had already rushed into the kitchen, busy preparing a fruit plate for the celebration. The crazy woman sat on the sofa, holding Yu Tong's tambourine.
Palm.
The little mute and West surrounded Lao Yan, staring at his mechanical arm eagerly.
Except for Xiao Chenqing who was still sleeping, everyone was very happy and their smiles were brighter than Lao Yan's.
With his arms being hugged and caressed by the two children, Old Yan sat in the chair, staring blankly at his friends in the room.
He suddenly didn't want to return to the revolutionary army anymore. He wanted to live in this rental house with this group of people forever.
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