With resentment for the death of his companions.

Many people are not strict with their mouths.

Force can be the foundation of a career, but if you want to achieve something, the key is to rely on brains and luck.

He is no exception!

Dean nodded affirmatively: "Really!"

The sniper's tied hands behind his back released the fingers holding the inconspicuous thin thread of his clothes, clenched his fists and unclenched them. After a moment of hesitation, he closed his eyes and said like a gamble: "Okay, I believe you once."

After all, with current technology, even human genes have not been thoroughly studied. Where did the super soldiers come from?

Perhaps when he uses the panel to push all attribute points past the human limit of fifteen, he might have a chance to experience inhuman power.

There is nothing wrong with what this person said.

Human beings simply cannot do this!

Seeing this sniper, he firmly believed that he was some kind of super soldier.

The gunman who suddenly rushed out was so terrifying, even scarier than the sharpshooters he had seen in the army.

Dean flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said calmly in the eyes of the other party: "Your brother has invited you to a party. Do you want to go to prison to take care of the brother who is not dead, or go to hell with the other two

Meet up?”

Is there really any super soldier plan?

Absolutely!

Dean flicked off the cigarette in his hand: "How did you get the accurate information about the Narcotics Division's escort truck?"

"No one wants to die."

Logically speaking.

I never heard Eve say that!

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