Long Live the Counterattack

Nine p.m.

The last secret base of the Far East Whip.

Cork was expressionless, his whole person was like a breathing puppet, sitting quietly in the deepest part of the base office.

There is a small red button in front of him. As long as you press it gently with your finger, the mechanism under Cork's seat will be triggered, and then the large cannonball buried underneath that is more than ten thousand tons will detonate instantly.

Once this big cannonball detonates, let alone the **** sitting on it, he will die, and those enemies who knock down the guards and rush into the base will also be broken into pieces.

It is the last gift that Kirk prepared carefully for Mr. Wood.

In his original plan.

There is no need for this big artillery battle that can only die with the enemy.

However, he now hopes that Mr. Wood can come over quickly. It is best to lead the team personally to enter the secret base, and then triumphantly mock the failure of his plan. I will listen to it patiently, and then when Mr. Muko smiles happily, he will gently press it with a finger, so that the genetic warriors who are following him will be wiped out with Mr. Muko!

It's quiet outside.

The plan failed.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, there was not much news coming back from outside.

At six o'clock, there was no more news from the base, as if it had been forgotten by the whole world.

Of course, Kirk didn't think so. When the first guard who had a nervous breakdown due to excessive fear picked up a gun and shot himself in the head, several guards committed suicide one after another. He believes that among the remaining guards, there must be people who are afraid of Mr. Wood but also of death who have become traitors. They must have secretly notified the news, and they may even secretly unite to form a small group of traitors... In other words, the only remaining secret base has long been exposed to its secrecy, and Mr. Mu has already known its existence.

Why hasn't he come yet?

Shouldn't he lead the Gene Special Team to arrest himself in the first place?

Like Fox, Kazamaeko, Griffin, Jonathan, Remiga, etc., non-ancestral dragon gene warriors, don't they and them, don't rush to seize themselves to flatter Mr. Wood?

The head on your neck should be very valuable!

"BOSS, you, your coffee." The enchanting secretary came in carefully holding the hot coffee.

She tried her best to pretend to be calm, but her slightly trembling fingers and stiff heels still revealed her inner fear and anxiety.

She is Cork's favorite secretary, and he usually likes to shoot at her.

Have fun.

It's just that I really can't raise any interest today.

He waved his hand to let her leave. When she was about to walk out of the door, Cork moved in his heart and suddenly called out to her who was frightened by the sound: "Susan, is there any news outside? Even bad news?"

"No, if there is news back, I will report to you as soon as possible." Susan grabbed the hair on her forehead and replied in a spirited manner.

"How long have we known Susan?" Cork asked again.

"Three years and four months." Susan paused for a while, and then quickly replied.

"Okay, what do you think of me?" Cork suddenly asked the question again.

"BOSS, you are the most respected person in my life. In my world, you are as perfect as a god!" Susan laughed, her eyes flashed like a fanatical admiration of a brain-disabled fan: "BOSS, are you Is there an order? I can do anything for you if you need it!"

"What do you think of Mr. Wood?" Cork continued to ask.

"Well, he is an Oriental. In the eyes of Orientals, he may be very good, but I don't like people like him. I don't like black hair, and I don't like black eyes. What I don't like most is yellow skin... …I think our white talents are the best. His success may be because he found an alien’s computer, or something else, that’s not his wisdom! BOSS, he is just a student, which is completely incomparable with you !" Susan gave the answer in the most fanatical way.

"Very good." Cork held up the coffee, he held it to his lips, and suddenly said abruptly: "Susan, then why are you betraying me?"

"Ah..." Susan jumped up and trembling when she heard that, "I didn't!"

"You didn't betray me? Then why are you poisoning my coffee?" Cork wanted to know the answer.

"I, I, I don't!" Susan denied repeatedly, but when she saw Cork put the coffee down, the expression on her face was a bit complicated; "I love you Cork...I love you!"

"I'm listening, please continue!" Cork made a please gesture.

"I love you so much, BOSS, you never know how much I love you, yes, you will always be a superior boss, and you will never realize the inner feelings of my little secretary!" Susan Suddenly he covered his face with both hands, and started crying sadly.

"Is that the reason you poisoned me?" Kirk shook his head very calmly: "Very special reason!"

"No, that's not a poison! That's not a poison at all. I will never poison your body..." Susan yelled: "The Hades plan has failed, why are you sitting here? If you are A fool can also figure out what happened outside. You are so smart, why don’t you figure it out? The Hades plan has completely failed. That cunning Mr. Wood dug a huge trap to wait for us. We are in his The site, under his supervision, will never be able to pass him... Why don't you leave? Do you think you can pull it back at the last minute? Look at how many guards are left outside...BOSS, no, Ke K, you don’t know, apart from me, there are some people who have the handle to surrender in the country. All who can surrender have left. No one hinders them. Yes, you heard it right. No one hinders... …Everyone is desperate! Why do you insist? Everyone has collapsed, and now death is a relief for them..."

"What the **** are you trying to say? Susan?" Cork frowned.

"I want to say that no one listens to you anymore. I am the only one who serves you in the entire base. Others either commit suicide or surrender, or pretend to be heroes and try to resist, so that the country can give them to their families. Make up a little more! How can you get back from such a situation? How can you Lei Mumu? I don’t know anything, the secretary who is only responsible for getting shots and making you happy, knows you’re losing, why do you want to Persevere?" Susan said more and more loudly, and finally became a little hysterical.

"Susan, I have my reasons!" Cork was still very calm, his expression unchanged.

"Of course you have your reasons, you fool!" Susan broke out. She rushed to the desk, directed at her boss, and shouted at Cork: "You want to die with Mr. Wood, don't you? Press that With the red button, you can blow it up to the sky, right? Do you think this is useful? Mr. Wood will never come, he will not give you such a chance! He is not the brain-dead villain in the movie, he just wants to come , His subordinates won't let him take risks, and your plan to die together is doomed to fail!"

"Get out, Susan, I don't need you to teach me how to do it!" Kirk's expression changed, and he sternly shouted at the secretary: "Get out now, get out as far as you can!"

"Cock, who else will die with you now besides me?" Susan swept everything on the table to the ground, hot coffee was spilled everywhere.

"Go!" Cork stood up and slapped Susan slaplessly.

Susan fell to the ground.

Tears rushed out of her deep eye sockets.

However, she bit her lip vigorously and didn't cry. Instead, she quickly adjusted her appearance and adjusted the messy blonde hair on her forehead.

She stood up slowly, first carefully wiped away tears with her fingers, then took out the makeup case and drew powder on her slightly red and swollen cheeks, quickly and skillfully patched up her makeup.

Cork watched all this coldly.

Without saying a word.

After Susan finished her makeup, she turned to show her face and smiled at him: "Let me stay, Cork!"

Kirk slowly pulled out a silver pistol from under the desk and pointed it at her forehead with a black hole: "Goodbye, Susan!"

"Goodbye, I will wait for you, I love you, Cork, I really love you!" Susan's tears couldn't stop pouring out, but she still forced a smile on her face, as if she wanted him to see it at the last moment The most beautiful side of myself: "I know you are fake, but I still love you! I love you, the stupid brother of the twin brother, the fool who will stand in for others all his life, I don’t love the ruthless leader of the Far East Whip Big Cork, I only love you, fool little Cork! I knew from the beginning that you were a fake, and only you would use my strength on my body..."

"You bitch, Bi Chi who is worse than a dog, do you know what you are talking about?" Cork's hand trembled.

"Of course I know, Cork, I even know that you love me too. If you are not a poor stand-in, you will not live like a coward and dare not be connected to my love! Tell me,'I love You', then shoot, I know you are very stubborn, insist on carrying out the **** order from your brother ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I know you are a great person, able to sacrifice for others, I only hate myself Nothing, just a little secretary who doesn't know anything... Cork, I won't blame you, let's see you in heaven!"

boom!

The gun went off.

But Susan was not shot.

The bullet flew past her cheek.

Cork holding the gun, his big hands were trembling constantly, and various complex expressions changed in his eyes.

"Let's go, Susan, just as if we have never known each other!" Kirk took a deep breath, and he put down the pistol slowly: "Susan, live alone, live well. Together with my share... Please forgive me, I am born with a different destination from yours, I am afraid I am going to hell, but even so, I wish you happiness! Goodbye, Susan, I will press the button in half an hour , Try to stay as far away as possible, Susan, don't refuse, this is the only thing I can do for you!"

"I won't go, Cork, you know I won't go... If you are going to hell, I will walk with you too!" Susan smiled.

"Really? If that's the case, then I'm going to say goodbye to you, Susan!" Cork raised the pistol again and pointed it at Susan.

Susan closed her eyes slowly.

She tried her best to keep calm.

Wait quietly.

however.

There was a bang, but she was still not shot.

Susan hurriedly opened her eyes and found that Cork had fired a shot in her temple and fell straight to the ground, blood flowing.

On the desk in front of him, half of the table was filled with coffee that had been overturned by Susan's hand. In the blank position of the desk, there was a line of traces written with coffee stained with fingers: ILOVEYOUTOO!