Yang Xi stared into the boy's eyes and said, "hold on, I'll give you this chance."
The double-edged Mantis knocked on Yang Xi's back. "What's the boy talking about? You can understand the tongue? Yes!"
Yang Xi said perfunctorily, "if you know a little, you must try to learn a foreign language in our business."
After coming out of this depressing place, there was little time left for Yang Xi to come.
"Do you know where the seal sword is? Your organization should send someone to follow her."
The masked fighter said, "the bloodthirsty rose is in charge of this. I can find her tonight."
"Please, after you get the position of the seal sword, send me a message."
Yang Xi's spirit body left the body of the masked fighter.
The masked fighter who unconditionally obeyed Yang Xi's order immediately dialed the communication device of bloodthirsty Rose: "baby, where are you? Have a drink together?"
The sky was completely dark, and the masked fighter's screen lit up his mask and became the only light source nearby.
……
"Lawrence hotel room 1250."
After waiting in the masked fighter's apartment for an hour, Yang Xi took some sandwiches from the fridge to satisfy her hunger after hypnosis for two white women.
After finding the specific location on the electronic map, the shadow spread from him, gathered in front of the door through the carpet, chair and door crack, and then switched to Yang Xi.
In this way, Yang Xi went out of the door of the apartment and hurried to her destination at night.
In room 1250 of Lawrence hotel.
The room card is inserted in the card slot, and the alloy armor is removed by its owner and placed neatly on the table.
After the bathroom door opened, a beautiful girl with wet hair wrapped in a bath towel stepped on disposable slippers.
Her skin was as white and tender as a shelled egg, and there were no defects.
The towering bridge of the nose, deep eye sockets, strong eyebrows and green eyes complement each other, and the little mouth whistling reveals a little girl's childishness.
The 1.7-meter-tall girl is the A-level hero of the round table Knight economic company, the seal sword.
This is her fifth investigation into human trafficking by saints after receiving help from fans.
However, I have been around like a headless fly in Shazhou city for several times and went to four or five suspected Saint organization strongholds, but I got nothing.
She changed the little yellow duck's pajamas, put a trace of damp hair on Xuerong's shoulder, and sat in front of her notebook.
"Seal sword, please save my sister. The last time I contacted her was in Shazhou city."
"Miss Blanche, if it's convenient for you, please go to Shazhou city. I'm very suspicious of the existence of heinous human trafficking!"
"The notorious Saint organization, why don't there be heroes to destroy them?"
Blanche is the name of the seal sword. Only some old fans who have been paying attention to her since her debut will know.
Watching the fans push for help, Blanche nervously rolled his hair.
"Damn it, I've been asking for help for so long. Why hasn't the company sent a team of intelligence personnel? Is there so much to deal with in Ross city?"
The headquarters of roundtable Knight economic company is Ross City, which is adjacent to Shazhou city. It is a city with better public security in the second district.
Perhaps due to the excessive number of alien invasions, Hero Economic company is booming in Ross city. Naturally, no open-minded power organization will choose to take root in Ross city.
"I can only take a chance tomorrow. If I can't, I'll drag the company's intelligence department to Shazhou city!"
After making up her mind, Blanche turns on the computer and turns off the lights to sleep. Although she is a professional hero, Blanche still pays great attention to maintaining her skin. Except for the night when an event occurs, she usually chooses to sleep before 11 p.m.
After the sound of her sleeping snore, a black tentacle gently put the note with the address of the dens on the head of her bed and quietly returned the same way.
In addition to the location, Yang Xi also made up the intelligence of the saints' organization trading at 12 o'clock in order to make Blanche, a wild tool man, play a role on time.
The fierce sleeping chick didn't know that she had been regarded as a number one thug by a young man with a black belly.
The shadow tentacle returned to Yang Xi standing on the roof, facing the cold night wind. Perhaps because of the strong spiritual power, Yang Xi's desire for sleep has gradually decreased.
He just stood on the rooftop all night, constantly rehearsing whether there were omissions in the plot to be staged tomorrow.
At the same time, he also had a slight worry in his heart. With a big play directed by puppet control skills, could he push the evil organization of saints into the abyss and rescue the boys and girls in that area?
The sun rose in the East. Yang Xi left the roof of the hotel and hurried to the port.
……
Eleven noon.
Yang Xi arrived on time on the masked fighter's body.
He woke up on a big exaggerated round bed. There was a greasy touch on his left hand. Yang Xi turned his head and saw the smooth and shiny back of bloodthirsty rose.
He straightened up a little hard and found that there were face size roses under the whole round bed, and in the pile of roses lay five strong men bound. They didn't move and didn't know whether they were dead or not.
Yang Xi felt that she was hugged from behind, like Lan's breathing. "Honey, you were great last night."
It turned out that bloodthirsty rose woke up.
Yang Xi took away the mischievous hand of the class B hero, got down from the round bed, stepped on the dried rose and began to wear clothes. Before leaving, she rushed to the lying bloodthirsty rose and said, "I'll go to the port. Today, the deep-sea military soul has something to do with me."
"Hmm ~ ~"
The answer to Yang Xi was the lazy voice of bloodthirsty rose.
It seems that the masked fighter spent a lot of effort to get Blanche's position yesterday.
Feel the state of your body? Although your steps are a little vain, they should not affect today's business.
Masked fighters drove to yesterday's dens.
This time, in addition to the mantis double-edged sword, two other class C heroes were present. After all, their immediate boss, the deep-sea military soul, will come here for inspection at noon today.
"Is that boy still alive?"
Yang Xi looked at the young man on the ground.
Several d-level powers crowded Yang Xi into this not spacious room. They all couldn't wait to see how Yang Xi concocted this tough area boy.
"Of course, sir, we dare not neglect your orders. Yesterday, we even asked the doctor to give him antibiotics. The boy will live for a few more days."
"Then I'll rest assured." Yang Xi suddenly said to the awakened teenager in the language of the first district, "didn't you say you were going to kill us all yesterday? Open your eyes and watch."
The mantis approached with a double-edged smile, "mask, have you started to show your lame words again? I learned that if you can't stimulate with words, the process of killing will be a lot less fun!"
Yang Xi said with a smile, "you like killing so much? Then I'll help you."
He stabbed a folding knife used to torture the boy into the stomach of the Mantis Double blades.