If the value of force is not enough, we still need to grab things.

How to grab it?

Grab it on the fly!

Fly up while everyone is waiting for the transport plane to land!

The female demon stepped on the javelin and climbed up from the missile.

With the help of telekinesis, I managed to board the transport plane.

After that...it became more powerful.

The original plan was to go up with the barrel and rockets, trigger the trigger with telekinesis, and come down with the javelin.

Who knew that the female demon was able to survive while sitting on a thermobaric bomb?

How dangerous it is. What to do if it suddenly explodes in the middle?

She is simply a crazy woman.

"Why didn't it go as planned?"

The arms around his neck tightened, and the little girl hung on his back.

"The opportunity is just right."

Because I saw the people from the Wild Dog Group, I suddenly thought of replacing the self-propelled missile with a thermobaric bomb, right? Speechless.

"You must follow the plan in the future. What if the thermobaric bomb explodes midway? Your revenge has not been avenged, and your life is gone. What a pity."

"Hmm."

Take the most correct route.

Avoiding all the mechanical dogs that could not be hacked, and erasing part of the surveillance, the two finally returned to White Hart Lane.

"Did you get the stuff?"

The female slayer untied the optical invisibility cloth, revealing two suitcases.

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A very thin suitcase, almost the same as a notebook.

There should be a larger box outside to absorb shock, isolate flames, and occasionally stuff some trackers.

As for the inside of the box, there is no need to worry. It is made of special material and signals cannot penetrate it, so no locator will be placed inside.

Check the appearance to see if there is any damage or foreign matter.

"Well done, I'll come back tonight."

An Ran sat on the sofa and closed her eyes.

Log out.

The female master confirmed that her new partner returned to the room without any other instructions.

After taking off the clothes, the silver medical nanorobots were connected into sheets to form a thin film attached to the wound, barely bringing the separated shoulders together.

"Poof!" I couldn't help spitting out the blood donation.

This mission plan did not go as smoothly as expected, but she was already very satisfied with the result.

"Zhou Zheng, Xing Tian, ​​you are such annoying guys... I avenged you. Unexpectedly, after your death, I met a more outstanding partner..."

Tears welled up in my eyes, but I held them back with strength and did not flow down.

She hates being weak, and she doesn’t want to let herself become weak.

So even showing weakness makes her feel disgusted.

But...but...it's really sad.

The person who took care of her like a father, gave her warmth, and gave her a home will never be seen again.

On the other side, there is a public toilet.

An Ran got up from the toilet with the toilet seat covered and stood up.

When he opened the door... he saw the physical education teacher holding a cane looking down at him with narrowed eyes.

"Hey, are you full? This meal is long enough to last an hour."

An Ran had a question mark on his face.

You don’t care if there are so many people in the class, why don’t you stand outside the toilet and block me?

"Teacher..."

"No need to explain, the other world needs to eat, I understand, but you have to run the remaining distance for me."

I'll eat it, uncle! Eat it in the toilet... Oh, it's another world.

In the other world, I don’t have to eat, okay?

Think about it, you just did such a big thing, but in the eyes of others, you just went to eat.

Tsk, alas... A feeling of loneliness arises spontaneously.

At your level, you can think of eating.

"Pa!" It hurts...

"Run!"

A cane brought An Ran back to reality.

Soon he discovered that he had wrongly blamed the PE teacher.

This guy is not only looking at him, but others who have not finished are still running.

"Why don't you run away?"

An Ran whispered to a little fat man.

The little fat man gasped and replied: "Why, how can you slip away? That guy is staring at the WeChat step count ranking list. He can see who hasn't finished running... he can see it at a glance."

It’s me who’s a savage.

And this trick.
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