The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

at the same time.

S organizational base.

Master Yan smiled and leaned against the bed, stretching contentedly.

Just send a message and you can sell 30 million.

Well, it's a pleasure to work with you.

I'll look for this director next time.

Xiao Qi: Master, it seems that you are the only happy person.

Yan Tao: Shut up, what do you know?

How much have I sacrificed for the safety of the public in country M?

Xiao Qi...

The message was sent by me.

I hacked the FBI system.

It seems like I did the negotiating too.

It really wants to ask.

Master, what have you done?

Unfortunately, it doesn't have the guts.

The young man stretched out his hand and passed his slender white fingers across the window.

Everything outside the window is filled with loess.

The edge of the desert is invisible.

It seemed like some nameless planet she had logged into.

Very boring.

The transparent glass reflected the boy's pale and handsome face, and she curled her lips.

This place is so boring.

Yan Tao: Xiao Qi, have you calculated their surveillance blind spots?

Xiaoqi: I’ve calculated it, Master.

No matter how rigorous and reasonable the arrangement is, it cannot compare to the calculations of the Star Brain.

Xiaoqi: Master, the future young lady planted bombs in the entire base a few days ago.

Everyone in Base S has committed the evil act of massacring villages and killing women and children.

They deserved their death.

Qin Zong's mission is only to rescue the hostages.

However, let Mr. Qin just leave and let the people of Organization S continue to cause chaos and harm others.

No way possible.

Young Master Yan curled up the corners of his lips, and his eyes gleamed, "Then let's do it."

She had all the important information.

The daylight gradually sets in the west.

The setting sun was like blood, and the orange-red light shone down, dyeing the entire Gobi desert red.

Extremely beautiful.

But it is full of beauty.

Terrorist attack failed.

Master Yan got the money, and the FBI saved people.

Some people are happy, while others are sad.

When Norden received the news, he was so angry that he shot the person who reported the news to death on the spot.

The dead man was lying on the ground, and boundless bright red blood flowed from his body, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

His eyes were wide open, still stuck in the panic and fear of the moment before his death.

And disbelief.

"A bunch of trash!"

Norden was filled with rage, and even after killing a person, he still wasn't satisfied.

Their eyes were horribly scarlet, and Ethan and the others who rushed in were so frightened that they shivered and shut up.

"There's a mole in the base."

Norden's stern and cold eyes were like hooks, sweeping over everyone in the room.

"I have only told you about such a sacred act."

At that moment, he had doubted the people outside.

But that was quickly ruled out.

They had no idea what the base was doing.

Not to mention leaks.

Message sent back from country M.

People from the FBI and the police had already arranged it in the shopping mall, waiting for their people to come and fall into the trap.

The look in Norden's eyes was terrifying.

Dangerous, morbid, and bleak.

It's like a venomous snake that spits out its seeds, hiding in the grass and watching its prey. It will jump out at any time and bite itself to death!

Ethan trembled.

Everyone subconsciously avoided Norden's eyes, clenched their fingers, their whole bodies were tense, and every nerve dared not relax.

He was afraid that Norden would think that he was the one who leaked the news.

Norden was holding the gun. The blood of the dead was still on his face, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying. "Who do you think is the mole?"

"Who told me that I have a big reward?"

"Which one of you can tell me," Norden slowly walked up to them and pointed the gun at Ethan's temple, "Huh?"