Gritting his teeth and bearing his impact, visa's fingernails have been pulled out of blood, but she still refuses to say a word, and her eyes don't leave the people downstairs

When everything calms down again.

The man lay greedily on visa, tightened his arms, and put his whole body on his chest to let him feel his heartbeat.

Visa still didn't move, even tired of resistance.

After venting his anger, he got a great comfort. He gently arranged his clothes, looked at him with great pity and said, "visa, I want to build a world for you. There are only two of us... Just like before."

"Before..." visa slowly turned around with a flickering look and stared at him with an extremely strange eye. It seemed that this person was to him, but at this moment, there was no past, no future, and nothing more

Visa's eyes startled him. Soon, he gathered a pair of eyebrows and tightened his hands.

Visa coagulated her eyes a little and said aloud, "Jue Zhan, I owe you. That time just now, it's enough to pay you back!"

The man narrowed his eyes. There was no longer melancholy, but full of anger: "what are you talking about?"

Visa raised a meaningless smile and said word by word: "you swept the floor of my only dignity and left me with nothing. Isn't that enough to repay your debt?"

"Damn it! Who told you to say that?!" Jue Zhan was angry and waved his fist, but visa didn't move. He stood in his place and stared coldly at the fist he was about to force in front of him.

The fist stopped less than two centimeters from his face.

Visa looked at him mockingly, raised his hand and stroked his handsome manly cheek. "Jue Zhan, you know me just as I know you. I'm ruthless. I never lose, and so is this time!" I don't know when he held three silver needles in his hand and slowly stroked his skin. Jue Zhan squinted at him, "Did you forget? It's useless to me."

"Ha ha," said visa, smiling in a very soft voice, which people can't catch if they want to, "but it's useful to me."

Jue Zhan's face changed, "say it again!"

"It didn't matter how I lived before, but now it's different..." visa shook her head, glanced sideways and swept downstairs, where Shuer became sad again.

It was another moment and disappeared.

He looked up at Jue Zhan, "I don't want to live so cheap."

"Pa!"

A slap in the face, severely hit visa's face, "I don't allow you to say that about yourself!"

Jue Zhan was angry and his muscles were tense.

Nothing annoys visa more than his self deprecation!

Visa's cheek tilted to one side, and the corner of his mouth tasted the smell of blood. He just licked it gently with the tip of his tongue. Turning back, his indifferent eyes made Jue Zhan tremble.

"I have paid off what I owe you. What about you?"

Pushing him away, visa straightened her waist and walked out.

"Come back! I command you, come back!" the command behind Jue Zhan turned a deaf ear to visa, even though... He knew what was pointing at him behind his back.

The gun in Jue Zhan's hand finally fell.

He turned his head and stared at the people under the building. The hatred at the bottom of his eyes was overwhelming.

Ito and his men have cleaned up all the stones. He came to ADA, raised his eyebrows at him and pointed at him, "I believe you are such a disciplined army that you can't say nothing?"

ADA was always expressionless, and her voice didn't fluctuate much. She said in a low voice, "of course."

"That's good." Ito's lips slightly lifted up and his smiling eyes flashed a cold thin and violent breath from time to time. He stepped forward again and lowered his voice: "if you want to show your people, you should show some sincerity. Naturally, we are willing to cooperate, don't you think?"

With a very domineering smile, he turned and walked back to the team.

ADA's eyes became colder and ordered to take all the prisoners back.

Ito was right. Since it was a "show" and they were willing to cooperate, he naturally had to behave.

When ITO was taken back to his cell, his face suddenly sank and his expression became obviously impetuous. He frowned, called ADA who was going to leave and asked, "where's visa? Where is he?"

This is the dragon's pool and tiger's den. Killing opportunities are hidden everywhere. He hasn't seen visa since just now, which makes him very upset.

ADA stood still and looked back at him. "He is different from you, and his treatment is naturally different."

Ito was stunned and wanted to ask more questions. ADA had turned out of the door.

Is visa different from them?

What's the difference? Are they also working with the seventh inning to get his sister's military intelligence from visa?

If so, isn't visa in danger!

Ito thought more and more worried. It was difficult to sit and stand in the narrow cell. He grabbed the railing and clung tightly. He wanted to pinch it off.

Just then the gate opened again.

As soon as he looked up and saw the people coming in, he was overjoyed and all his anxiety was swept away.

"SA!"

Visa walked towards him and said coldly to the prison guard next to him, "open the door."

"No... no..."

Seeing that it was him, the prison guard had long been so frightened that his legs softened and stepped back from time to time.

He raised his hand and the silver light flickered between his fingers, "open, or not open!"

The prison guard opened the prison door without saying a word.

Anyway, there is a high-voltage line connected here. I'm sure they can't get out.

The door opened and visa went in, slamming the door behind her.

He said nothing and sat slowly on the ground.

"SA, where have you been?" ITO sat opposite him and stared at him.

"No way." visa didn't open his face and didn't want to say more.

"Then you..." what else did Ito say and suddenly noticed his face.

Such a beautiful white face, there is a palm print!

Ito looked cold and pinched his chin. "What's going on? Who hit you?!"

Visa pulled away and frowned. "It's okay."

Ito jumped up from the ground, pointed to him and said, "shit! What's all right? You've been beaten and said it's all right? Tell me, which bastard is it!! tell me, I'm going to cramp him!" he was so angry that his hair was about to stand up.

Dare to hit his SA? Shit, I really don't want to live!!

"Is it a black rose?!" ITO knows the strength of visa, so he thinks about it, and only this bastard is most likely!

Visa stroked his face, where it was still burning.

"It doesn't matter who it is," he said.

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