"What did those two women do to you?"
Even though he was beaten with peach blossoms on his face, Drake didn't forget to keep pushing. Seeing that the two Nasha sisters couldn't buy off, he began to talk about inducement to Fisher.
"Do you like young and beautiful girls? What I have is that as long as you work for me, they are all yours. Women are just tools. There is no need to do anything for them!"
"Alas!"
Fisher sighed, then took out a machete with a sharp white blade that could easily cut his hair.
"If you don't want women and money, I can give them. There are other things. You can do whatever you want. People like you shouldn't just meet this?"
"Why do people like you say so ridiculous at such moments!"
Fisher pressed his opponent's head and raised his machete.
"Trim your hair first!"
Then Fisher incarnated as teacher Tony and trimmed dreyff a greasy part that human high-quality men should have. In order to ensure the luster, he simply poured a whole box of shoe polish.
"What do you want to do with him?" Natasha looked at Fisher's behavior and became more and more confused. It didn't feel like letting Derek go, but it didn't feel like torturing him. On the contrary, it was a bit like letting each other perform the whole show.
"Don't do anything, just make him happy! By the way, you remember to send the antidote to the ventilation system later!"
Fisher dusted his opponent's suit, cleaned up the blood and everything, and then picked up the brand-new Drake and took him to the hangar of the air fortress.
At this moment, the red house brigade has returned to the fortress. Dozens of black widows, armed with various weapons and equipment, aim at Fisher who is holding Drake Fu.
"Shoot, kill him!"
Drake Fu still wanted to fight, but he and Fisher were a little close. The uncertain Black Widows didn't dare to do it, so they had to stand there.
At the same time, Fisher snapped her fingers, and then Natasha injected the antidote Drake used to control the black widows into the ventilation system. The black widows who surrounded Fisher angrily soon woke up after inhaling the antidote.
"Say it, say all your thoughts, and you'd better jump and say it happily!"
Fisher pulled up Drake Fu and whispered softly in each other's ears. Like the devil bewitching the ignorant warrior, Drake Fu's expression was very resistant at first, but then relaxed soon.
Then he twisted his hips, shook his hands, shook his head and happily danced in place. While dancing, Drake began to trumpet his great achievements over the years.
The black widows who surrounded Fisher were still at a loss. Someone wanted to leave, but when they saw Drake's madness beginning to reveal secrets, they stopped and listened with others.
It's good to hear that. The black widows fried the pot as soon as they heard it.
When dreyff brainwashed them, he would tell them a very tragic story, what you were abandoned by the scum man, abandoned by the family, or you were a desperate woman, helpless, and finally the red house gave you a chance to see you poor, but in fact it was not.
Drake's selection of candidates also depends on the object. He won't want those who have been exposed to various bad habits in the streets since childhood. On the contrary, those girls with excellent performance are more favored by him. Therefore, the red house will take people from each other's parents by various means. This process is extremely cruel, and death and injury are common, There are many female sexual parents who are insane because of the loss of their children.
The girls brought to the red house also have to suffer great physical and physical torture. Through cruel training, the unqualified losers will be removed. The qualified ones will remove the uterus after graduation, and then they can become qualified black widows.
"I tell you, I gave you a new life and made you live better than most people, so you should thank me! It's your blessing to work for me!"
Drake, who is already a little crazy, is still twisting his body unconsciously while twitching. Fisher's command for his body is to make him jump to death, so Drake's whole body system is executing this command. Even if he faints, he will still twist here.
The black widows listened to Drake's exposure in silence. Many people's fists had been clenched. The eyes looking at Drake were full of hatred, and Drake said another thing in his extreme madness.
The imitation master Natasha faced was actually Drake's daughter. When Natasha destroyed the red house, she was accidentally involved. The bomb didn't take her life, but let the other party destroy her face. After that, Drake brainwashed and transformed her own daughter, turning her into an emotionless killing machine.
"Kill him!"
The angry black widows couldn't stand it anymore. They raised their weapons and began to shoot at Drake, but Fisher blocked all the bullets.
"I said, let the other party jump to death!"
Facing the unknown Fisher, these black widows can't go up and explore each other's length. They can only watch themselves become such a culprit and continue to limp and twist there.
Fisher also made a snap of his finger to wake him up.
As for what he just said, Drake, who clearly remembers what he said, is now called a regret. What he regrets is not what red house did, but that he didn't run away in advance.
When the Natasha family of four took off their armor and showed a disfigured woman in the hangar, Drake finally felt a little uneasy on his face.
It was his brainwashed daughter. Until the last minute, the other party was still obeying his orders to attack Natasha. As a result, the four members of the family beat her up and completely lost their fighting ability.
Natasha calmly walked up to Drake, looked at each other, and left with a smile.
Then there were ye Lianna, the Red Guard and other black widows. They lined up, watched him one by one, and then left with a smile. Although the account was difficult to calculate, it had been settled.
Derek had collapsed and looked at Fisher with a trembling voice full of supplication.
"Give me a good time!"
"No, I said, you're going to jump to death!"
Fisher shook his head, then turned and left the hangar, leaving Derek dancing alone in the dark.
"Please, don't leave me alone!"
The wail grew smaller and smaller as the gate closed until it disappeared.