Chapter 854 The superior ascends to the superior
Milo knows best what Emma's temper is like.
Before the plan to "exile the gods" came about, there was actually another plan, which was to detonate the star core Azadi, and directly explode it with the gods.
She is so good at things related to explosions, whether she is blowing up others or herself...
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Everyone knows that under the cold appearance of this eldest sister, there is a heart soaked in nitroglycerine. The hatred of the blood moon, the pain inflicted on her and the people she loves, will sooner or later be revealed one by one. Several of them were returned.
Unknowingly, a team of superiors composed of various species appeared.
Well - to be precise, this team was already formed during the Blood Moon Era, but it was only partially reassembled today.
The backbone are these two members of the Varrocan family.
Of course, the core of faith is still Milo, but even Milo will listen to Emma obediently, so when Emma says to rest, everyone must do the same, and everyone should go home and have a good rest.
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Ten minutes later.
"Then what's the point of Spongebob's body? You can just leave it to Rick to study. Why do you have to drag me here? I haven't been here for so long that I forgot how to get home."< br>
Milo walked back and forth in the office boredly, grumbling.
"Click——"
The door to the chief law enforcement officer's office at the Chengnan Law Enforcement Station was closed and locked.
Then the dark shadow was caught off guard and roughly grabbed by his tie and pushed to the edge of the desk.
What pressed before his eyes was a heroic charm. The familiar stern face and the hot eyes gave Milo the illusion that someone had a steel knife holding his throat.
He was about to say something, but the other party stepped directly on the back of his hand that was resting on the table.
With Rebecca's leg length and flexibility, this action was of course very easy, but their posture became very, very strange.
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Milo just leaned against the edge of the desk and waited patiently for a minute. Except that he could clearly feel the body temperature of the person in front of him rising rapidly, he did not wait for the other party to explain this series of actions.
So Milo consciously raised his other movable hand and stroked the other person's slender scars that spread from his neck to his cheek. Finally, he gently opened a strand of red hair that affected their eye contact and looked at Li Beca's eyes asked her:
"Did you forget the next steps or... did you only plan to get to this point?"
At this distance, the other party's heartbeat and gradually rapid breathing were too clear. Milo could even feel Rebecca's warm breath touching his face.
"Your feedback in the plan will be more intense than now." Rebecca said, staring into Milo's eyes.
"Is this also part of your plan?" Milo moved his eyes and glanced at his hand that was stepped on the table by the opponent's boot.
"This is considered free expression on the spot." Rebecca said.
"Then I understand." Milo's hand holding the other person's face suddenly slid down and grabbed the cheetah-like waist, and pulled him back, leaving the small and indispensable distance between the two bodies. It has completely disappeared.
The impact caused by the rough movement even caused the eyes of this decisive law enforcement officer to appear blank for a moment.
This precious and wonderful scene certainly fell into Milo's eyes.
But when the two sides were close at hand, he still couldn't help but complain: "Next time before doing this kind of thing, can you take off those messy weapons on your body first? The superior man's egg was hit by the bow blade. It will hurt too.”
"Then you will unload it?" Rebecca suddenly raised her eyebrows.
Milo grinned.
The hand that was placed on the table and was stepped on broke away in an instant, and took advantage of the situation to directly embrace the opponent's legs and waist, and then easily flipped it over, directly pressing Rebecca onto the table.
At this time, the leg was on Milo's shoulder.
Milo wrinkled his nose and said:
"So you like to be..."
As a result, before he could even say the word "passive" or "move", his tie was grabbed and choked.
The extremely aggressive action of lifting one of the opponent's legs to suppress him was immediately countered by Rebecca. Her response was to directly control Milo and directly lift the other leg up and cross it in front of his neck. .
Swish——
When the documents on the desk were swept away, a perfect cross was formed.
But this is just the beginning.
Just when Milo felt confused, a handcuff was placed on the wrist of the hand controlled by Rebecca.
"Hey wait..."
Before she finished speaking, Rebecca had regained the upper position and fastened the other end of the handcuffs to Milo's wrist.
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In the law enforcement hall in the atrium on the first floor of the Chengnan Law Enforcement Station.
The law enforcement officers heard a series of clanking sounds coming from upstairs and the heavy muffled sound after the floor was hit hard, and they all calmly regarded it as the law enforcement officer interrogating criminals.
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This should be the wildest... no, the most violent... no, no, the most passive X experience in Milo's career.
There was even an illusion of being insulted.
The culprit of all this illusion is the pair of handcuffs.
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He thought that toughness and coldness were just an external disguise for Rebecca's self-protection. In the end, he could still see the little girly side of the red-haired girl, if everything went well.
But the fact is that things did not go very smoothly, and did not go as Milo expected at all.
This time Milo properly became the subordinate.
That's the literal meaning.
He was in the lower position the whole time.
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For example, when Milo tried to break the handcuffs to gain the initiative, the crazy woman would pull out a strange weapon and put it against his neck.
Of course, the reason why this confrontation seemed wild was because Milo never stopped "confronting" for a moment.
For example, when the tip of the bow blade was pressed against his neck, he still stood up and forcibly kissed the woman wrapped in sweat, letting the blade of the strange weapon penetrate his body. Another example.
No more comparison, this chapter will be gone again.
Anyway, this man - the man of original sin, the shadow, the new owner of the Golden Kingdom, the owner of sinful fire, was cuffed with his hands and was violently happy.
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Later in the night.
On the desk, there were two bodies of superiors wrapped in a pile of fragmentary information and documents.
"How do you feel?"
"I feel good."
"What about you?"
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“Exceptionally good.”
"Six times."
"I didn't count it."
"Do you have anything to say?"
"Well - you are the strongest woman I have ever seen..."
"Okay shut up."
"OK."
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Two minutes of silence followed with only the sound of breathing.
Anying suddenly spoke:
"So have you ever used my severed hand..."
"I told you to shut up."
"No problem."
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Another two minutes of silence with only the sound of breathing later.
Shadow spoke again:
"So you don't have anything to say?"
"I miss you so much."
"I know."
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The top floor of the Chengnan Law Enforcement Station.
Under the bloated clouds, Marshall squatted under the sculpture of the Judgment Scythe with two pointed ears erect, mumbling something in his mouth.
"Just thank me. Fortunately, I took you out in time, otherwise you might have been used as a backstop by them."
Behind Marshall lay quietly a rag doll with a dull face.
Yes, before the series of "tragic" and "bloody" events in the Sheriff's Office were staged, the black cat took petite Enid away from the scene to save her from experiencing another grave incident similar to the last time.
What could a ragdoll do wrong? Why should we bear these unreasonable disasters?
Anyway, at this moment, Marshall and petite Enid somewhat feel that they are in the same boat.
After all, the red-haired woman lying in Shadow's arms is one of the most important people in their spiritual world.
The key is that they can't do anything to that damn Shadow.
Because from the perspective of the situation, Shadow seemed to be the one who was violated, and Rebecca was the dominant one from beginning to end.
Therefore, there is only one sad cat and sad rag doll in Nanwei City tonight.
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And on the ground floor of the Chengnan Law Enforcement Station.
The place is surrounded by an excellent academic atmosphere and music melody. Although the lighting is dim and the environment is dank, the high-quality and elegant atmosphere blocks out all the vulgar and animalistic atmosphere coming from upstairs, and is not affected by the collision of the upper body's body at all.
Rick used a steak knife to gently scrape the brown crust on the surface of the ingredients, making a crisp sound:
"Now, this is called the Maillard reaction. Did you see it? My suggestion is not to wash the pot after frying meat. Don't ask why. Washing the pot will only make you miss an important thing forever, flavor. Do you understand? ?”
Adamir Renly breathed into his nose, and the fragrant smell that penetrated the cerebral cortex made him almost roll his eyes and couldn't help but sigh:
"Ah, I see, I understand."
Next to the "cooking table" covered with a white table cloth is the dissecting table. On the dissecting table lies Spongebob wrapped in a shroud.
Next to him squatted the dog named Yahu.
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On the highest floor of the podium building of the Fun House in the central city.
The Night Devil is in a drunken state, with all kinds of things hanging on him...
"Hey, go away, go away. I finally came here once, so don't make any trouble. If Xiaoyan finds out, I will be dead."
(OK, our photographer was kicked down the stairs by the Night Stalker)
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At the moment, Sister Xiaoyan is staying up all night at the Opera Garnier with her eyes wide open.
(I don’t know if she understands it or not, but she is very serious)
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It seemed that no one in the team went back to have a good rest as ordered by Emma.
And she naturally "sees" all this clearly.
At Varrocan's house, Daisy took back the picture she had shown with the help of moonlight projection, and drowsily buried her head in Emma's arms: "I'm starting to feel tired again."
Emma stared at the spot where the moonlight disappeared, and it took a long time to say:
"No...who taught you how to use handcuffs like this?"
(End of chapter)