Chapter 15

Another nightmare, when I woke up, I was dry all over, longing for water like a dying camel.

How long will it take for such a day to end?

My cheeks were dry and hot, and my fingers were instinctively placed on the trigger of the pistol. The handle of the Glock 17 was warm and hard. I took a breath and lay back on the creaking camp bed. The sky outside the window was still pitch black. I didn't open the curtains or even closed the glass window. I didn't have to be afraid of anything. 10 meters around, Kevin set up a dynamic capture alarm. Anyone who enters the yard outside my window will undoubtedly be beaten like a honeycomb.

It is the inventor who is the curse, not me.

How long have I been in this town where blood-handed became a Bohemian hot spring?

I feel that it has been more than 10 years, and it’s even longer. All I can do every day is to check their work progress and search for some useful information on the website under Kevin’s guidance. Unfortunately, most of the information is meaningless. Both sides are testing, peeping and surveying each other. Whether it’s Zhang Kui or SEMS, everyone is planning a big move, and I can only get stuck in the middle, eat three military cans a day, do 200 push-ups, and go to bed with a pistol every day...!

Anna and Sofia, who love me deeply and the two women I love deeply, one died of government revenge against the guerrillas, and the other was kidnapped by Zhang Kui's men. But I was calm and scooped beef sauce with a spoon every morning and put it in my mouth. While eating, I stared at the garden where no one was there at all.

I said, head, let’s order takeout!

Tom looked at the NATO standard military canned food with a dark green label and sighed deeply. We can eat hamburgers or PIZZA, but this is Italy. After returning to the United States, we can't say that we only eat canned food from Italy.

Close your beak.

Bloody hands ate canned food, just like me, we ate canned food voraciously, and our eyes kept searching around. How ridiculous the habits preserved by these cruel years seemed to these young mercenaries.

This is good beef.

Bloody hands tried to swallow a ball of beef sauce in our mouths. When we helped the Croats attack Serbian armored vehicles in the Balkans, we could only eat a little salted pork, if there was beef.

Bloody hands looked at me, it was something more precious than a woman.

Do you still want it?

The water demon put half of the cans on the table. In the kitchen behind him, there were cans of beef full of bathtubs, and empty shells were scattered around. Every day, we chose an unlucky guy to clean the empty cans. If the residue attracts a large number of flies, the police will intervene, and we cannot attract attention.

Oh, you eat so quickly.Kevin, with bloodshot eyes, walked out of his studio and looked at me.I have two messages.

I made two Trojans in the SEMS system, one is related to you and the other is related to the sixth group. The good news is that this morning, SEMS posted a message that was not about you, but I think you are interested in knowing.

Italian police visited a famous snakehead home last night and caught 24 stowaways, one of which had no identification certificate, but it looked very similar to the South American girl you described last time. I went to SEMS's website and looked at her name Anna. The South American branch's second-level attention order was ordered to find her whereabouts.

The air suddenly condensed, everyone looked at me, and everyone said nothing, and my mind was a little confused, so I suggested that Kevin continue to talk.

The Italian branch of the European branch has her whereabouts. She was not very conscious when she was found, and she suffered from typhoid fever. She is now in the Army Hospital.And you, head.

Kevin smiled, you are dead, your death was confirmed, you died in a firefight between the Basque Independence Front guerrillas and government forces in Spain, bullets passed through the internal organs, you died on the spot, and the body was found.

No one laughed.

Everyone knows what this means, which shows that SEMS has officially regarded me as a defector. This is an internal habit in the industry. First, I lose my identity, and then the Ministry of Internal Affairs will send a cleaning team, and we call him a dishwasher.

The dishwashers would look for me all over the world, then hang my body on stones and throw it away in a deep water place. So no one knew the real cause of my death, and no one went back to ask about it, because I was dead and died very decent.

Anna Well, where do you think Anna is?

In the Army Hospital, some of the stowaways with her died, which was a vendetta. She was the only witness, so she was protected by the police and was officially investigated tomorrow, so she will not be repatriated for the time being.The police news is that all the smugglers are from Mexico and are planning to use Italy to go to Spain, so once the investigation is over, she will be sent back to Mexico and is now sending fingerprints to confirm her identity.

Without extra words, the time they have been together these days has trained them into a clean and neat team, thanks to the training of the Blood Hand.

The water demon cleaned up the table, Tom spread the map on the table, Pete helped Kevin sort out some materials, wandering leisurely with his bloody hands, touching his chin, and looking at me with a smile, which means: these kids are starting to grow up.

Head, Army Hospital is in this location.

Kevin used a red advertising pen to draw a circle on the map wrapped in the water release membrane. This turned out to be a supply terminal of the Navy, which was closed in 1999, but there were still about 5 or 6 soldiers guarding the helicopter airport.

Kevin skillfully used different symbols to mark the location and relationships of each building on the map.

There are 500 meters from the gateway to the ward building, two guard posts, and live wire on the walls. Soldiers change shifts in three hours.The hospital's outpatient department and surgical department are only open to emergency patients, while ordinary citizens only open on weekends.

How far is it from the hospital to the dock?

15 minutes drive.There is a highway and 4 traffic lights. Opposite the hospital is the department store, which is the only commanding height within a radius of 1,000 meters.

You just said that there is a helicopter airport at the pier?Is there an airplane inside?

Kevin glanced at me and after he made sure I wasn't a joke, his eyes returned to the map.

There are 2 light helicopters and one military transport helicopter.

This is a trap.The bloody hand, who had not spoken, walked up to me, and he looked at me with a sneer, and I could smell the conspiracy with my butt.

SEMS is now on the road.This is a means of Hollywood in the United States, and I cannot agree with your ideas.

Here I am the head.I reminded Blood Hand, I will make a decision.Not you.

snort.

Blood Hand's self-esteem was obviously hurt. He walked aside and stopped talking. I ignored him. There was no sense of self-esteem or honor on the battlefield, only orders and obedience. He knew this more than me.

First, we want a car.An ambulance.

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I agree with the saints that we do not react until the situation is clear.

Caesar took a sip of coffee. There were a few baked muffins in the plate in front of him, but he had not moved any of them. He looked around the people in the kitchen, Saints and Leona sat opposite Caesar, and Lily was sitting opposite Lily, who had just finished his sick vacation. Iron Man did not attend the meeting.

Everyone thinks this is a conspiracy, not a conspiracy against us.

At Caesar's gesture, the Saint continued to speak, "The matter of Juan leaving the team without approval has been transferred to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. From now on, he has no relationship with SEMS for the time being, and the relevant documents have been sent to various branches through internal lines.Zhang Kui seemed to have noticed him, this is an opportunity.

The Saint paused for a moment. We don’t know if Juan is still in Italy, but Zhang Kui’s action is likely to lead him out.Our target is not him, but Zhang Kui. Three days ago, Zhang Kui left Johannesburg and the person who followed him disappeared, so we have no new information.We don’t care whether Juan can eat Zhang Kui’s troops in Italy. What we need to do now is to find Zhang Kui and kill him before the war begins completely.I've finished speaking.

You mean that Juan is not ours now?James asked with doubt, do you mean he killed the knife hand?This is impossible!

You don't have the right to speak yet!Leona's eyes were staring at Lily, she ignored James' questions at all.

She glanced at Caesar, but Caesar did not respond. Leona continued: The Saint had already made it very clear.

What's you?

James is angry, you are not bullshit. When we were fighting with the American jungle troops in Maracai, you were fucking sitting in the air-conditioned room and applying weight loss cream on your butts!Juan passed through the government forces alone, where there were snipers, mines, snakes and swamps, and there were a whole platoon of US Marines at Base 874. Juan had never betrayed his comrades.

I said that Juan’s affairs are now handled by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and he is not ours until he receives the notice.

The Saint frowned, and Caesar did not express his opinion. The Saint was very dissatisfied with James' speech over the top, especially James' background, he was like Iron Man, and he was a fellow student of Juan. They all came from a training base in Nigeria.

Maybe we should make a report.

Lily, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, holding her snow-white cheeks with her hands. Her tone was firm and she gave no room for refutation. Caesar was responsible for the incident in Juan. Now I am temporarily in charge of the Sixth Team, before the new team leader arrives.

Whose command is this?

Leona looked at Lily in surprise, and Lily looked calm. She gently took out a golden bracelet from her sleeve. There was a small pendant of the same color hanging on the bracelet, which was shaped like a crane with one foot independent.

turn out to be……

It turned out to be you.The Saint sneered, I knew that there were members of the Crane Group among us, but I kept guessing it was Caesar.I really didn't expect, then, what order do you want to give?

Ironman and Leona are responsible for tracking the movements of Zhang Kui's branch in Italy.A senior member of theirs in Italy was killed by someone not long ago. From the technique, it was ours.

I did not receive any reports.

It's Juan!This is what he did, haha!James screamed excitedly.

Lily glanced at him sternly, and James immediately restrained his desire to cheer. He didn't know what was going on with the Crane Group, but judging from the expressions of A-level members such as Saints, the Crane Group seemed to be above S-level and is the highest-level member now.

According to the information we have obtained, Juan seems to have brought his own army now. Although this is a serious violation of the regulations, it will take a conclusion to wait until the Ministry of Internal Affairs reports come out. No one knows whether Juan has received any confidential instructions.

Lily said with a smile, if Juan decided to take action under the order of the boss, then I had no way to say anything.

Caesar nodded, agreeing with Lily.From beginning to end, he never said a word.

Caesar and the Saints temporarily leave the Sixth Group. You go to the United States, where there is an action team specially selected by the headquarters. After the specific tasks are there, someone will naturally tell you.Caesar should have received the notice.

Caesar nodded again, and he finally said: Things are a bit tricky. Only I, Miss Lily and Juan, know this internal secret, so I have never defined Juan's incident. You must know that his identity is quite special.

When did SEMS also start to start a family business?The saint retorted disdainfully.OK, I accept the dispatch from my superiors, but...

The Saint looked around all the people who attended the meeting.I have always wondered why the He Group always likes to put its nose into other people's soup?

Hoho, OK.When I haven't said it, now, can I go packing up my things?

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It was a clear night, with cool breeze blowing from the shoreline through the towering flagpole, and the second-class cut through the tiles.

Cervantes stood meticulously at his post. He was a soldier of the Army's Second Motorized Infantry Division's Guard, and his company guarded the First Hospital of the Bergamo Army in accordance with the regulations.

Cherishwa was not in a good mood that night because he had a very serious cold. Although his mind was still very clear, his nasal cavity was blocked. From the day before yesterday, he spoke with a heavy nasal sound.

Cherwa is a Sardinian. Like his fellow villager, he is a tough guy. He did not ask for leave, but stood at his post seriously.

Prnnt, chi?Chiparla?(Immediately, who is? Who is talking?)

A figure walked from the dark corner of the boulevard towards the direction of the gate, typing on his cell phone while walking. The visitor was holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, as if he was here to visit the patient.

This rash ghost, Qi Erwa didn't care. It was time for visiting him to go back.

Csa?Csac'e?(What's up?)

The visitor was politely blocked outside by cutting and tile. He was a tall Asian man with a heavy English accent when speaking Italian.

He seemed unhappy to be told that the visit time had passed.

Cherva looked patiently at this rash Asian man. He was a young and strong man, over 185 cm tall, with a bald head and a fat face. He was wearing a Juventus home uniform bought from a street stall. Unfortunately, Cherva's mother is from Milan. He has supported AC Milan since he was a child, so he let the visitor explain how he missed the flight, Cherva just smiled and shook his head.

So, I have to go back?The visitor looked at Cherishwa's face in disappointment. Cherishwa was only 20 years old, and it would be his 21st birthday in a few days.

But look here?They didn't tell me that the hospital was closed before 9 o'clock.

The visitor was a little impatient, and he said in English instead, and he handed Cherwa a postcard. Just as Cherwa was about to take it, a whizzing ambulance interfered with his sight. He held the rifle with his left hand, and went to get the postcard, while looking up at the ambulance.

The hand that was cut and tiled took a blank space. The postcard was not in the position it should be. It fell to the ground, and there was a heavy breath that landed.

The soldiers of the young Army Second Motorized Infantry Division's Police Corps were cut and tilted.

Cervantes will be awarded the title of martyr on his own birthday, and of course he himself cannot see it.

A sharp knife was inserted into his throat, and the smooth blade stabbed into his throat. The blade pressed the vocal cords, and the hand that was cutting the tiles was tightly pressed by another powerful hand. He fell down with his eyes wide open. 5 cm behind his right hand was the button of the alarm, but unfortunately, even if he pressed the button, no sound would be made. The wire was cut off when he was talking to the visitor. A pale Asian cut off all the wires of the hospital and the outside in a tunnel 2 meters underground.

He is very young.

From the back of the cab, I watched Tom drag the guard's body into the duty room through the window. He did it neatly, without any blood on the ground, and the position where the blade was inserted on the wound was carefully calculated and practiced repeatedly.

You are also very young.Bloody hands opened the back door of the ambulance, and Tom's sturdy body squeezed in. When his head and door opened, a light would be on in the duty room.

We set out.I nodded.

Kevin, who could speak Italian, dialed the last call to the duty room in the Italian, which was very nasal sound, and he called on his mobile phone.

We waited for the Italian soldiers who caught the cold to stand guard for three days.

The ambulance roared into the Army Hospital, and there were not many guards inside. There were already several doctors waiting for the patients standing in the emergency hall of the main building. They were all a little listless. Today's dinner was seafood pasta. I don't know what happened. Many people had gastroenteritis after eating it, so the logistics person decided not to order meals from that restaurant tomorrow.

Don't move.

We jumped out of the ambulance with a semi-automatic rifle. I used the stock to hit a doctor closest to me. He seemed to be a surgeon and was very tall. He was very lucky because his bloody hand directly broke the doctor's throat in front of him.

We dragged the fallen man into the duty room in the hall. The nurse standing at the front desk looked at the scene in surprise. Before she could show the treble characteristics of an Italian woman, Mike had already penetrated her forehead with a pistol with a muffler. There were no living people in the hall in less than 5 minutes. Blood Hand and his students hated soldiers.

Take the keys and let's go.I greeted them, and the guards were handed over to Kevin and Pete.Did the water demon reach his position?

He is ready.Tom nodded, we have 10 minutes left, I'm going to the dock.

start.

After I said the two-byte English word, everyone turned their watch to the 10-minute countdown. Blood Hand and I found Anna's room and keys from the nurse's reception. I inserted my pistol into the nylon cover on my belt. Blood Hand held the key, holding the MP5 flat on one side. He brought two bullet gates, as well as tactical flashlight and infrared aiming.

315

Don't take the elevator, go up from the fire escape.

Kevin connected the laptop to the terminal of the hospital, and I closed the automatic door and elevator on the 3rd floor, and the door can only be opened from the outside now.The interferometer in the car started working after 30 seconds, and the power supply on the third floor was also cut off at the same time.The phone cannot be called out, so use the walkie-talkie.Your walkie-talkie has already adjusted the frequency. You can hurry up and you can't contact the water demon now.Good luck, head.

We rushed to the third floor, and before pushing the door, Blood Hand took out a PD A prepared by Kevin for us from his bag, from which he could connect to the hospital terminal computer that had been controlled by Kevin. Kevin controlled all the cameras, and after his confirmation, there was nothing behind the door.

There are 3 guards in the corridor. Once you enter the door, you can see two of them. There is also a toilet between 31 3 and 312, walking outward.

The bloody hands counted to 3, and we pushed open the door together. The bulletproof glass door without electronic help was as heavy as a truck. After pushing the door open, I pulled out my pistol, and my bloody hands and I crossed my cover to move forward.

The lights in the corridor were still on. Just when the counter reached 30, the corridor suddenly became dark. The emergency lights were on. The sound of rapid footsteps sounded from the corner, and the footsteps were chaotic, as if more than three people were present.

Head, there are guests, and there are two people, a total of 5 people. They just went to the elevator and are now walking towards you.

I looked at the Blood Hand. There was only a rough outline left in the darkness. The cold outline nodded. We rushed out from the corner together. The Blood Hand first shot a fan at a small angle. The man walking in front fell to the ground in the short gunshot. He seemed to be just a patient. I shot two people lying on the ground with a pistol. Glock's bullet penetrated the first shoulder and hit the ground. After the bullet rebounded upward, it seemed to penetrate his abdomen. I heard him scream loudly. The second man was hit by me in the head when he raised his upper body. His body leaned upwards under the action of inertia and fell to the ground.

We moved forward and walked past the injured person who was lying on the ground, I shot him in the back of his head and it became quiet. I didn't look at the wound, but the splashed blood sprayed on the wall, with white brain matter.

There were two more people, at the second exit, and they had guns.

How do you know?Bloody Hand asked.

There is thermal sensing camera here, and I can see your actions clearly.

None of these three seem to have weapons.Bloody hands looked at me.

You have to deal with those two over there, I'll go to the room.

Obey orders.The bloody hand hangs the MP5 on the hook at the waist and pulls out two SIGP220s with mufflers from the holster on the back hip, and there are still 5 minutes left.

I walked up to the door of the room of 315, and Anna was inside. When I thought of her, I felt a little excited.

I love Sofia more in my heart, but I have an indescribable feeling for Anna.

My hands were trembling so hard that I couldn't hold the key. Anna, I remembered her lying on my chest and singing French songs. How much hardship did this little girl suffer?

I must rescue her.

Bloody hands stride towards the second exit.

I unscrewed the door with the key. After the door opened, I did not go in immediately, but waited carefully for a while. It was very quiet inside. I threw the key into the room. The key bounced back on the wall and fell to the ground. The small-caliber assault rifle raked, and a total of 3 bullets were fired. The other party just fired a point shot, but he was not fooled.

The heating in the room was turned on, it was just turned on. It turned out that there might be someone in the toilet, but now I can't see it.Kevin's voice rang out of his headphones.

I stood nervously at the door, and warm airflow came out from the open door in waves.

There is a veteran inside.

I heard the sound of the wheels of the hospital bed rubbing against the floor. He seemed to push Anna out and use Anna as a shield?

Who is the other party?

Italian Army Special Forces or Police?

Or SEMS?

Gunshots came from the other side of the corridor, two sounds were SIGP220, one sound seemed to be the Berlet M 92F, and then two sounds were SIGP220. This time the two sounds were relatively long, and it seemed to be the bloody hand making additional instructions.

Sure enough, the footsteps of the Blood Hand rang out afterwards, and he seemed to put the pistol back because I heard him pulling the MP5 again.

Only 2 minutes left.

I took out a grenade from my pocket. Instead of pulling the lead, I threw it directly into the room. The grenade fell on the marble floor and bounced forward. The person inside did not see the lead of the grenade in the dark. A scream came from the room, and then the sound of lying down. I rushed into the room quickly, and the hospital bed was crossed, and there was a woman lying on it. Is it Anna?

I don't have time to confirm.

There was a man lying down in the corner of the wall, and he also saw me. We both raised our hands almost at the same time. His semi-automatic rifle was originally pressed against his chest. Just as he was waiting for the trigger, I had fired two bullets, one hitting his right shoulder, and the other directly shattering the skull.

His head shaking on the floor for a moment and then stopped.

The windows did not close, and I saw him wearing military uniform through the faint moonlight.

This guy is a soldier.

Not SEMS

Anna!

Anna shrank into a ball in panic, her big eyes shining in the darkness.

After a while, she realized it was me. Anna didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, so she screamed in depression and hugged me tightly. I was wearing an old-fashioned bulletproof vest and almost suffocated under her hug.

You... are you here?I thought you were dead...

Anna cried in the darkness, warm tears falling on my hands, I stroked her hair, she cut her hair short.

Good girl.Stop crying.I said in Spanish, I'll pick you up.Hurry up, can you move?

Although it was in such an environment, Anna was a girl who grew up in the guerrillas. She nodded strongly and I pulled out the needle of the respirator inserted in her hand.

Bloody hands yelled at the door of the room.

1 minute.

I'll carry you!hurry up.Because of my nervousness, I spoke English.I carried Anna on my back, holding the MP5 with one hand and the SIGP220 with the other hand to open the way in front.

We didn't waste much time. When we arrived at the hospital lobby, Kevin was packing the computer. Pete didn't know when he was back in the lobby. He was installing explosives on the switch.

careful!He said, follow Kevin, there is explosives everywhere here.Infrared detonation.

head!

Tom started the car, not the ambulance when we came, but a military jeep that marked the Italian Army. The American HAMMER was once my nightmare in Colombia, and this was a light style. Tom climbed into the rear of the car, he controlled the heavy machine gun on the car, Kevin and Pete climbed into the driver's seat, and Blood Hand and I took Anna into the ambulance, and Mike was responsible for driving.

We quickly drove out of the Army Hospital.

HAMM ER opened the way in front, and Mike followed behind in an ambulance.

When the car was on the highway, Anna was still holding my hand tightly. Her unexpected calm surprised me. She said nothing, but just held my hand and stared at the front of the car with her eyes.

I wanted to say something to her, but I don't know where to start.

Haven't you encountered much resistance?Blood Hand asked Mike in confusion, where are those armed soldiers?

We were drinking beer, we killed two of the watchtowers, and the others were locked in the storage room.

Why leave a living mouth?Bloody hands frowned. What do I usually say, I can't keep any of them. Tolerant to the enemy means cruel to myself.

Enough.I waved my hand and said, Tonight is enough, we are not going to go to full war with the Italian government.

This is so fucking simple.Blood Hand turned around and looked at me. The two I killed were young people. They were not like policemen, but more like street hooligans.

Juan, they are looking for you.Anna suddenly said, I heard they caught another girl and wanted to bring her here.She was a mute and was locked up at a nearby pier.

Haha, lucky star Ah.Bloody hands drew a cross on their chest cursingly, and you can take us to the lion's nest to pick up bones.

Head, do you want to change the route?Mike looked back at me and the car had already driven off the highway and headed towards the dock by the sea.

No, has the water demon already reached his position?

Yes.

Just go there.

I gritted my teeth and hugged Anna tightly in my arms. They brought Sofia too. It was great. They might not know their failure until tomorrow morning. Yes, I felt my right eyebrows twitching constantly. Is this a sign?

I never believe in these things.

Never.

Only by dying first can you enjoy the eternal kingdom of heaven.Tiger Eye often says this.

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Your puppy is running into the trap with the foxes.

No. 6 drank the wine in the cup in one sip. He frowned and spitted a mouthful of water on the carpet. It was still the Arabic-style room, which was filled with the fragrance of marijuana. No. 6 burned Indian marijuana with tin foil. His face was a little red and his eyes were covered with blood.

tell me.On the 13th, how did you convince the old porn crazier in that hospital?

The No. 6 hand was wandering on her mother's ankle, and she was wearing a string of shells on her ankle. She was smiling and applying dark green nail polish to her nails.

When I took off my top, he cumed in his pants.Mom smiled unceremoniously, and I applied the water to his head. He gasped, and he screamed like a little sheep.

So interesting?

No. 6 blinked, then you should see that when he saw me pulling my gun, his saliva fell to the ground.Seeing his stupid appearance, I began to feel sorry for my bullets.Finally, I put the gun away and strangled him to the toilet with his belt, his tongue almost licking to his neck.

You naughty guy.Mom is holding No. 6's neck full of love. How do you plan to torture your Madam Chia today?

What day of the week is today?

Friday is the time to fast.(No. 6 Believe in Catholicism)

Maybe I should strip you naked and hang it upside down.No. 6 was naked, his skin was sunburned in bronze, curly blonde hair and tough facial lines made him look as handsome as a Greek statue.

Are you willing to bear it?

Mom put her bare chest in front of No. 6. No. 6 greedily sucked the grape-colored nipples. Under the touch of his tongue, Mom made continuous panting sounds, her tightly closed thighs rubbed against each other. Mom raised her butt, her lower body was a pair of tulle transparent thong. The strong visual impact of the bright orange brewed a violent chemical reaction in No. 6's mind. His adrenaline transmitted the toxic pleasure to every inch of the whole body. He lowered his head, first whimpering like crying, while his hands kneaded his mother's breasts. Mom's nails kept shuttled through No. 6's curly hair.

Her sensitive body had entered the countdown for the rocket launch, and her eyes that began to become blurred were flashing with the light of sex. Her black lips were half-closed and half-opened. Her tongue as soft as an oyster licked her white teeth. The sound from her throat made the already ambiguous air in this room heavy.

I heard that on the 8th, I fell in love with you.No. 6 smiled wickedly and slowly stepped onto his mother's body.

No, don't, I don't want to die.

Mom screamed in horror. Her struggle like drowning made No. 6 even more lustful. He climbed onto his mother's body, and his two toned arms pressed his mother's snow-white hands to the ground. Under his gaze, Mom twisted her body violently like a snake caught by an eagle. Every inch of white body twisted her body made her body more moving under the dim light. No. 6 bent over to capture her lips, but her mother twisted it away.

No. 8, who was as trembling as the god of death, made his mother start to cry, and the dark blue eyeshadow was painted so black that it looked even more pity under the erosion of tears. No. 6, regardless of his mother's emotional fluctuations, he curled his eyelashes upwards and a black mole was lit on the corner of his eyes.

The tongue of No. 6 licked her tears on her mother's face.

Yes.If this operation fails, the boss may give you as a gift to No. 8.No. 6 smiled heartily while admiring his mother's painful expression.

Ah, let me die...

Impossible.Maybe you'll be sent to the club where even the lowest-level members can play with the delicate breasts.

No. 6 controlled his mother's round arms with one hand. His hands were wandering on the ups and downs of his mother's breasts, and his palms were tightly pressed against the squeezed and deformed breasts. By then, I will go see you, but you may have become a mother beast that has been ridden countless times. Hahaha, I heard that there are many young and beautiful mixed-race children there.

On the 6th, he continued to speak intimidating sluts.

He admired his mother's crying. Under his body, his body was full of white fat as white as mutton fat trembled due to fear. The skin on his chest was so thin that the cyan blood vessels could be seen below. The penis of No. 6 finally got an erection.

He pointed his glans at the lower body of his mother's thick pubic hair. Just as he was about to find the hole to insert it, he thought for a moment. After changing his mind, he inserted his index finger into his juicy lower body. After the index finger stood his heel in the warm and humid vagina, he met with his thumb through his body. This action is called pinching, and the consequences are called pain.

Ah……

Mom's face was deformed in pain, and No. 6 admired all this proudly. He changed his strength and angle, trying to find the most painful part. When his fingers stretched out his contracted vagina, he made a pounce. He looked at the transparent liquid dipped on his fingers happily, sucking his fingers.

Hercules Samson died at the hands of a woman like you.No. 6 said proudly, I am the general, I am the emperor, I am the master of your body, do you understand?

Yes, master…Ah.Mom cried and repeated the words No. 6.

No. 6 took the opportunity to pinch his bulging breasts hard, almost breaking off his nipples.

Ah…Please, please love me…Master.

You female slave, what qualifications do you have to bargain?

No. 6 continued to pinch his breasts, the inner side of his thighs, and the abdomen. Every time it made my mother jump up from the ground with pain. Just as she was gasping, No. 6's huge glans opened two tender flesh and inserted it mercilessly into the root.

This huge object was wandering around the soft vagina, and the sudden invasion made my mother grit her teeth and endure it.

No. 6 first thrust quickly, and his mother's screams became sharper and his body twisted more and more. Suddenly, everything stopped. No. 6's penis completely entered his mother's body, and his mother trembled like an electric shock.

The lower body tightened, No. 6 smiled and enjoyed the pleasure of his body, and suddenly pulled out his penis. Mom moaned unbearably, and used her most charming breath to thirst for No. 6's penis.

Ah...I'm going to die, please... Please fuck me well...

No. 6 nodded, and he penetrated his mother's vagina deeply again. This time, due to some prompts, his mother's body only trembled for a few times and then fell into an emotional climax. No. 6 began to thrust at a constant speed like a protracted battle. From the penis that was thrusting every time, there was white liquid. The sound of puff and puff made was like the accompaniment of the old engine cylinder work. Mom tried to move her thighs away to welcome the sprint of No. 6.

Sweat came out of No. 6's toned back, and the sweat flowed down, dripping on her mother's body. She mixed with crying gasps gradually became a groaning sound, and her face had been washed away by sweat, and large pieces of melted eyeshadow mixed with foundation. This beautiful woman had already reached orgasm several times in her sob.

Ah…Master!Owner……

No. 8 sat upright in the study, with a stack of black and white photos in front of him, all of which were Leona.

Maybe we should settle some old accounts.

There was a frame on the desk in front of No. 8, inside which was him and another man who looked very much like him.

Both of them were wearing straight military uniforms and holding a hat of No. 8 in their hands. He was very young in the photo and smiled brightly.

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