Looks delicious (53)



What was unexpected was that although the man looked young, he was very strong-willed.

The more pain he felt, the more furious he became, and the louder he cursed, "Monster. Disgusting thing. All of them, deserve to die."

He even struggled to get up and fetch the wine.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute overwhelming strength, he couldn't even move a finger.

All this happened in just a few minutes, and soon after, they all heard more and more footsteps coming from inside.

The special alert called upon a large number of armed forces in the base.

Judging from the noise, the other side must have a lot of people and they must be armed with heavy weapons.

That's not the main point.

The main reason is that the purpose of their trip was to negotiate peace, but they beat the guards at the door. When the group saw this, they probably wouldn't listen to their explanation and a conflict was bound to break out.

If a conflict breaks out, there's no guarantee that the other party won't be hurt. (Especially with someone like Qi Yan, who has high combat power and a hot temper.)

How can we talk about it then?

Si Jiutou sighed heavily and gave Chen Huai a look: What should we do? Leave or stay?

Chen Huai said with his eyes: I'll listen to you, it's up to you to decide.

Si Jiu then quickly warned Qi Yan, "Don't be impulsive for a while, be patient. We are here to mediate peace on behalf of others. If we start fighting, it will be difficult to end it later."

Qi Yan wasn't really stupid. It was true that he had a bad temper, but he wasn't indiscriminate. He just snorted and said, "As long as they don't mess with you."

It means not to mess with "you", not not to mess with "me".

Sijiu was instantly warmed by this little cotton jacket.

Before they could even touch the dog's head to show their appreciation, a group of fully armed men holding heavy weapons appeared in their sight.

At the same time, many people with special abilities appeared on the high wall. They used their special abilities one by one and aimed at Si Jiu and his three companions in full readiness.

The most exaggerated thing is that among the team on the ground, there was actually someone holding a cannon.

Sijiu: "..."

"Release the hostages in your hands."

Someone shouted to Sijiu and the others.

Si Jiu looked at the guards who were kneeling, lying, and panting around him, and gave him what he thought was a very kind smile. He said to them, "It was a misunderstanding. We didn't mean to hurt them. We are here to negotiate peace."

"Second warning, release the hostages in your hands."

Si Jiu frowned and said patiently, "Let's talk it over. We have no ill intentions and will let them go, but please put away the things in your hands first."

"Third warning, release the hostages in your hands."

Qi Yan frowned, "Are you a fucking repeater? Can't you understand what people are saying?"

"Three warnings are ineffective, open fire."

In an instant, supernatural powers, bullets and artillery fire poured towards where Si Jiu and the others were, and they didn't even care about the lives of the guards here!

Various supernatural elements exploded on the ground, and bullets and artillery fire stirred up countless dust.

The man who had just spoken made a "collect" gesture, relaxed his facial expression, and was about to send someone to clean up the battlefield when a figure suddenly emerged from the smoke and dust and flew towards him.

It was clearly a safe distance calculated after countless blood and lives were shed that even the strongest infected person could not reach in an instant. However, in the blink of an eye, before any of them could react, he was pinned to the ground by a slightly petite figure holding his head.

Sijiu: "I was talking to you with reason, but you insisted on using force. I'm so sorry."

She suddenly raised her head, and everyone around her who was caught in the sight of her dark eyes took two big steps back in shock.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the people who were thought to have been blown into mud did not even have a scratch on their skin. Even the guards lying on the ground looked intact.

But the man standing there with a cold look in his eyes was even scarier than the infected person.

As for the other young man, he had already stood on the high wall at some point. Several psychics closest to him were lying on the wall, and it was unknown whether they were dead or still alive.

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