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no.299 Killer is out!

"It shouldn't be like this. When you take off, you must use your energy to attach to the ground so that you can land more quickly and control your body better!" Bai Yan was wearing a wide white sweater, casual trousers, and his black hair scattered on his forehead. His clear eyes were staring at the woman on the field...

Guna stumbled, pursed her lips, turned her head, and ignored the man...

Bai Yan rubbed his hair and smiled helplessly. Seeing Guna doing some restorative exercises, he wanted to make some suggestions, but he didn't want to attract the girl's little temper...

The sound of a doorbell suddenly came from the house...

Bai Yan's eyes showed a hint of joy, his body lightened, and he disappeared into the room...

Outside the yard, outside the white fence, there was a beautiful and fashionable charming woman standing in front of the door, dragging a suitcase with her right hand. The Hummer was parked, and Qijia Society walked out of the car and stood beside the fashionable beauty...

"Ah, Xiao Wu!" Bai Yan's body suddenly appeared behind Feng Liren, scaring the woman...

"Ha, bad guy!" Buzhihuo Wu's eyes were full of surprise. He turned around and pinched the man's arm, and couldn't help but throw him into the man's arms... In just a few seconds, he left the man's arms, and a hint of heartache flashed across his pretty face: "Isn't it cold to wear so little?"

"Haha..." Bai Yan chuckled, reached out to touch the woman's pretty face that was a little red due to winter, reached out to hold the woman's jade hands, put it in her hand and yelled, and said, "It's so cold, I'm still worried about me..."

"Hey, you boy, my work is thankless. I won't thank me for being a hero!" Qijia Society sighed in a pretentious manner...

"Haha... don't meet him!" Bai Yan saw the woman's face full of gratitude, and chuckled softly, saying, "By the way, you won't blame me for not picking you up...I..."

"No, no, what's this? I've heard of it. Good habits should be maintained... Besides, it doesn't matter whether you can contact me or not!" Buzhihuo Wu hurriedly interrupted the man's words, and the phoenix eyes stared at the man's purple eyes. Finally, she saw the eyes that were once hidden under the white cloth strip. Now it seems... well... very clear and charming...

"It's good if you don't blame me..." Bai Yan hugged the woman's soft and plump body, and murmured gently in his ears: "I just miss you... Please come here, I should have gone to see you..."

"It's better for me to come. If you go there, I won't be able to stay there for a few days..." Fu Zhihuo Wu's eyes were full of blur, and her slender fingers gently stroked the man's cheek, and she said softly: "I'm here, can I spend more time with you..."

"Ahem... it's very cold outside..." A hint of envy flashed in Qijia Society's eyes, and he interrupted the conversation between the two people without hesitation...

"Look at me, I forgot..." Bai Yan picked up his luggage and walked into the house... There was a warm home there.

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"Do you have to hang it?" Bai Yan looked helplessly at the colorful lanterns and paper flowers in his hand, and drank some exquisite small objects. This is a meticulous job and should be done for women. Bai Yan once again affirmed the thought in his heart.

"Hurry up, I don't even have my gifts. Why do you have so much to do with work?" Yu Si looked at the man's helpless look, and his pretty face was full of crampedness...

"You haven't worked yet..." Bai Yan muttered, with small objects hanging...

Speaking of Christmas, Bai Yan had no impression of it. A festival? That thing does not exist in Bai Yan's life. However, Mai Zhuo and Yusi said that they were following the local customs. After living in the United States for so long, they also accepted many customs. Christmas is a big day, but Mai Zhuo and Yusi didn't catch a cold. They just wanted to experience the feeling of home, told men, and told themselves that this is a home, a home that belongs to them.

"Gift, so adult, what other gifts do you want..." Bai Yan muttered, hanging small objects casually, and said, "If Chris asked me, maybe I could buy him some..."

"merrychristmas!" Chris rushed out of nowhere, holding a small salute in his hand. With a bang, pieces of colored paper suddenly floated out of Bai Yan's head, making the man's head and his body full of...

Chris's face was full of revenge and he ran away...

"Is this thing still available during the holidays?" Bai Yan was speechless and fiddled with his hair...

"Haha..." Yu Sijiao laughed out loud. Chris's revenge was really interesting...

"Yan... hurry up, it's time to have a meal!" Xiao Wu's charming voice came from the restaurant. The two beautiful chefs in the restaurant were busy. Chris went to tease Guna with a small salute. Qijia Society looked at the people in the house with a smile. A happy atmosphere filled the entire villa. I don't know how many people would envy...

At this moment...A certain nests base in the United States...

"Oh, another one..." A researcher in a white coat looked at the broken glass jar, and a life-and-death transformer was lying on the ground, pressing the communicator in his hand...

Doudu…

After a while, two nests soldiers came in. Without saying a word, they picked up the unknown transformer and dragged them out... They have experienced this kind of thing hundreds of times. For this research on the transformer, nearly a thousand transformers failed...

The nests soldier dragged the transformer of unknown life and death into a factory and threw it over...

"Uh... it hurts... hiss..." The person who transformed life and death finally spoke, but he murmured unconsciously and moaned in pain...

"Haha... Another waste, let's fend for oneself!" The nests soldier had a ferocious face. He picked up the transformed person and threw it into a "Dead Sea". The reason why it is called the Dead Sea... is because it is already full of human bodies that failed to transform, and a broken body in the broken arms...

"No...No..." The transformed man seemed to suddenly wake up, stretching his right hand weakly, trying to grab the legs of the nests soldiers...

"Damn... trash, I'm dirtying my clothes!" The soldier had a ferocious face, and a sarcastic smile on his face. He stepped on the head of the transformed man and stomped twice. He stopped until the transformed man had no rest, and kicked the transformed man into the ocean composed of dead people...

"It's another garbage..." Another soldier did not stop his companion's behavior. Instead, he had a beastly desire to abuse people in his eyes, and he wanted to come forward and beat and insult him a few times...

"Hmph... These wastes shouldn't exist in this world..." The two soldiers talked and laughed, closed the door, and the room was dark...

In the institute...

"This is No. 9999. If he fails to succeed, our plan will be completely overturned..." A researcher looked at a young man with blue hair in the glass jar, his eyes full of expectations...

"Haha... This plan is originally against the will of heaven. The thing that I, the bad old man of Matsushima, is really crazy. Do you expect another No. 1 in this world? Even someone who can match No. 1? It definitely doesn't exist!" Another researcher's eyes were full of heat. He was one of the few who witnessed No. 1 in 1995, and one of the few people who had not been silenced... No. 1 caused such a big wave in the world, and the organization knew that it could not hide it. Now this researcher dared to say a few words about these things... When he said this, the researcher's eyes were full of pride. After all, he also participated in the No. 1 transformation plan...

Suddenly, the blue-haired young man in the glass jar opened his eyes, then hugged his head with both hands, his facial expression was extremely distorted and ferocious, and he screamed unconsciously...

"Oh..." The researcher lamented. They had seen this situation countless times... Just as they were about to press the communicator and let the two soldiers drag him out like a dead dog, they were familiar with it...

Plop... Surprisingly, this time the glass jar was not broken by the researcher, but by the blue-haired young man himself!

boom……

The blue-haired young man rushed to the ground with the liquid, curled up, hugged his head with his hands, his hideous face, and his mouth roared in pain: "Ah...ahhhh..."

"Yes...No. 1, how could these wastes be comparable..." The researcher in the white coat murmured... pressed the communicator in his hand...dou...

The blue-haired young man curled up in pain was born, and the first person he came into contact with was... No. 1!

"Sir!" The two soldiers just now walked in. When they saw another "dead dog" underground, they all had a clear look on their faces...

"Train this waste away... The organization will destroy it tomorrow... It should be reported. This plan failed. Damn, how could the two flames merge together!" The researcher said hatefully. Looking at the blue-haired young man groaning in pain underground, there was a fire in his heart. If this plan failed, he would definitely be punished. The researcher thought hatefully, stepped on the blue-haired young man's unconscious stretching palm, crushed it a few times, and insulted: "What a waste, I'm wasting such a long time..."

"Ah..." The blue-haired young man screamed loudly, and fragments of glass jars on his right hand pierced into his body, and red blood flowed out of his palm...

"Take it away!" The researcher crushed it a few more times, turned around and looked at a lot of data on the computer. The data stripes were almost zero, which also showed the ability value of the No. 9999 transforming people...

"Yes!" Two nests soldiers mounted the transformed man's shoulders and walked out...

"No. 1...Who is it..." Suddenly, the trembling voice of the blue-haired young man came...

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