Of course, Li Feng can join the team, but he doesn't want to.

Because Li Feng knows that the prerequisite for joining the team is to implant a chip. Although the chip can't control him with his ability, he doesn't want others to do anything to him. Moreover, a prison can't shut him up.

Dada dada!

The noise rang out and Freud was finally brought back.

But at the moment, he couldn't move at all and was thrown into prison by two prison guards, just like a dead dog.

"Hum!"

There was a dull noise, and the intense pain made Freud make a sound again, but his body was lying on the ground and didn't move.

The two guards didn't look at it. The iron door closed and they walked out slowly.

Gululu ~

I don't know how long it took, but a strange sound finally came out.

Freud moved his fingers and climbed up hard. At this time, he no longer cared about whether there was any seasoning in the bread. He picked up the bread and devoured it.

However, how can a piece of bread satisfy an adult's appetite? Freud turned his eyes and couldn't help looking at the steak in front of Li Feng prison.

"Li Cough, don't you want your steak? "

Perhaps it was because he ate so fast that Freud coughed.

Fortunately, the words have been said, he just needs to wait for Li Feng's reply.

"No! Take it and eat it

Mouth slightly Yang, Li Feng glanced at the prison next door, some funny said.

I think he will have a lot of memory after this lesson.

Among the protagonists, he appreciated the death shooter most. Although he did all the killing and arson, Freud killed people well and was very principled.

In the original book, when Amanda ordered him to shoot Harry Quinn, who was rescued by the clown, he deliberately let him go because he was his teammate.

And his 11 year old daughter, who is a man of flesh and blood and a father worthy of respect.

"Thank you, Li. Thank you very much!"

Hearing the words, Freud couldn't help but see the light in front of him and stretched out his hand to Li Feng's steak.

But unfortunately, the prison may have guessed that today's situation will appear. The iron gate of the prison is about two meters away from the platform where Li Feng put food. Ordinary people's arms can't be that long.

"Li, I can't reach it. Can you help me?"

After swallowing, Freud had to speak for the attractive steak.

"Good!"

With a smile, Li Feng said.

Then Freud was stunned, and the plate with the steak flew slowly towards him.

"My God! Lee! You are a psionic

The cry of surprise rang out, and Freud quickly covered his mouth.

Fortunately, the C.O. just now had already gone out after sending him to prison, and the C.O. guarding the prison was a little far away from them, so he didn't hear his voice.

"Powers? You say it is

Smell speech Li Feng tiny a Leng, some funny say.

It's just using Qi to defend things. It's actually regarded as a power.

However, both of them have something in common. They both use their own energy to communicate with heaven and earth. It's OK for him to control heaven and earth with his own aura. It seems that Li Feng has grasped something.

Freud, on the other hand, is also the one who was arrested by Batman.

Even Batman has seen it. What's the surprise of the psionic? Thinking of it, he grabs the steak and gobbles it up.

"Li, I tell you, that guy is not a thing. When I go out, I have to deal with him well!"

Perhaps because of today's experience, Freud's words become more and more, but no one can hear the murderous meaning in his words.

"Go out first!"

Looking at the next door, Li Feng said absently.

This guy really doesn't have a long memory. He doesn't remember how to eat or how to fight. He just wanted to fight back.

However, Li Feng knew that the day when Freud went out was not far away, and he was looking forward to Freud's revenge.

"Well, isn't it just talk?"

Hearing Freud's chewing action, he knew that with all the things he had done, trying to go out was just like a fool's dream. When he thought of his 11 year old daughter, he could not help feeling dejected.

"Zoe, Dad missed you..."

"This day is not far away..."

Li Feng said slowly, as if seeing through Freud's ideas.

"What's not far away?"

The sensitive Freud heard something vaguely and looked at Li Feng's prison with some doubts, but there was no sound any more.……

As the days went by, they became friends with each other.

Freud told Li Feng his funny stories about killing people, and Li Feng told him the mysterious stories of the East.

Of course, it's not so boring. In his spare time, Li Feng takes the place of himself and goes back to the system space to accompany several girls.

"Freud, someone's looking for you!"

Don't know how long, suddenly a voice rang out, several guards with a man came in.

"Here it is

Li Feng's mouth slightly raised, and he gave Freud a meaningful look.

"Are you Freud?"

A man in a dark green coat, with a hat and a book in his hand, seemed to face Freud better than anything else.

"Yes, I am!"

Freud looked at Li Feng's prison and walked slowly to the iron gate.

"Take it away!"

After a careful comparison, the man said to the prison guard.

"Yes

The C.O. answered, opened the iron door, and walked out with Freud on his back.

"Hello! Who are you? Where are you taking me? "

Freud struggled, but he seemed to think of something and let a few people take him out.

"Who are you holding here?"

Before he left, the man looked at the prison where Li Feng was being held, and asked the prison guards next to him curiously.

If he read it correctly, Freud had seen this prison no less than three times just now. People who can be valued by death shooters are definitely not ordinary people.

"This Top secret

The C.O. opened his mouth and spoke slowly.

"Top secret?"

Wen Yan man slightly a Leng, but he was ordered by the high-level to arrest people, and even they have no authority to intervene.

But he didn't ask much. He just looked at the Oriental face deeply, turned around and walked out of the door.

"Ha ha, Colonel Frege, we'll meet again..."

With a light smile, Li Feng looked at the man's back and said slowly.

Colonel Rick Frege, commander of dispatch x, West Point graduate, special operations specialist, counterinsurgency specialist.