islands.

villa.

Good wine.

gourmet food.

Beauty.

In other people's eyes, they may think that there is a lack of popularity and hot atmosphere here.

But Meng Ao enjoys this environment at this moment.

The White Queen Emma was wearing a long, wet and blond hair, a refreshing and hot bikini, and a purple scarf on her buttocks, and her sexy toes were shining naked, stepping on the ground covered with fine sand, "Are you sure he will come to this island to find you?"

She turned over the barbecue on the barbecue grill with one hand, picked up a plate with the other, and picked up the cooked barbecue to serve.

Meng Ao was lying comfortably on the wide recliner, with his legs raised, and his feet resting on a table with elegant tablecloth in front. He took the plate handed over by the White Queen Emma with one hand, and happily ate with a fork with the other: "Isn't this question already concluded today?"

Emma, ​​the White Queen, stood beside Meng'ao: "When you meet, do I need to smile?"

A finger winds up along her slender legs, and then a little abdomen heats up, and the open palms are rubbing against each other. It seems that the heat in the whole body gathers in an instant to the area covered and rubbed by the palm. Meng Ao made a little abrupt move, and the White Queen Emma just seems to have not seen it.

She has long passed the age of a girl who will be shy when holding hands.

"Do you want to remove the scars on your body?" Looking at the long, short, deep or shallow scars on the white queen Emma, ​​Meng Ao withdrew his hand and picked up the meal he had put down again and asked.

"Do you think they are unpredictable?" Emma, ​​the White Queen, stroked her fingers over Meng'ao, asked in a plain tone.

"No, it's not charming," Meng Ao said.

"Then keep it!" Queen White replied.

"Striker won't die today, and I won't help you." Meng Ao shook his head.

Emma's tone was relaxed, but he could hear a bit of gritting his teeth. Obviously, Emma's hatred for Stryker was deeply rooted in her heart.

"He's here."

William on one side held a pocket earphone in his right ear, as if he was listening to something. He let go of his hand and walked forward, and whispered to Meng Ao.

"Striker?" Meng'ao blinked.

"Yes. A CH-47F Chinook medium transport helicopter, Ada has determined the identity of the visitor." William said.

"Where is that organization?" Meng Ao asked again.

"They didn't seem to be thinking of hiding their own traces." William pointed his finger up and pushed the night sky with only starlight flashing. "A satellite is now on our heads."

"So domineering." Meng Ao rolled his eyes, making people say something that was praise or criticism.

"Has the tyrant been unblocked?" Meng Ao asked.

"Ada is already unblocking," William replied.

"Where is the appetizer?" Meng Ao asked again.

"T01 is over," William said.

"I hope he will like my greeting." Meng Ao said as he stood up and waved his hand to the sky: "I also hope that those picky audiences can satisfy the foreplay I used to play the hot scene."

...

The fuselage of the transport plane landed smoothly. Stryker stared at a bald soldier with expressionless face opposite him. His face was calm, but his eyes were filled with a burning light like a flame.

Just like the generals start their journey and soldiers set foot on the battlefield, they always feel a lot of emotions in their hearts. At this moment, Stryker couldn't help but have some memories in a trance.

Unlike most generals in the army, he spent his entire life fighting against aliens, especially mutants.

The mutants hated him, and even the mutants who were close to humans on Professor X had no good feelings for him and were even hostile to him.

The same goes for him.

When he was young, he had a loving wife and a happy family, but some mutant ruined everything about this happy one.

What's even more ironic is that this mutant is called Jason Stryker! His baby son! Like a demon, he uses his illusion ability to torture his parents unscrupulously. When a child gets a powerful and uncontrollable force, for the people around him, it is a helpless and desperate disaster.

The young Stryker sent his son to Professor X, hoping that he could help his son restrain and control that power just like helping other mutants.

But soon, Jason was sent back by Professor X and told him about his powerlessness.

In the end, my wife couldn't stand the illusions that appeared in her head every moment, and her spirit completely collapsed and destroyed herself.

Then what?

He inherited part of Trask's research.

Joined a powerful unknown organization.

A secret department called Department X was formed.

A biological weapon project called "Weapon X" was initiated.

He deeply disliked those aliens and mutants.

In order to exterminate those mutant aliens, he carried out many ulterior motives.

But one year or two years passed, ten or twenty years passed, and those plans failed one by one. On the contrary, he was inevitably going to age. He still had hope in his hands, and only one weapon plan was left. But even this plan was difficult for Stryker to see the dawn of success.

At this time, a young man gave him a surprise.

A timely surprise.

...

One is the head of the military's secret research department, and the other is a company that provides arms and weapons to the country. For the government, as long as it can create satisfactory weapons, it doesn't matter who comes. Anyway, the meat is rotten in its own pot. The key is the result!

The above rejected Stryker's proposal to use some kind of tough means to forcibly occupy the latest research results of Storm's company, but did not stop him from tempting it too much. In Stryker's view, this was his own compromise between his own camp and Meng Ao's side, after confronting with underground forces at the official level.

Stryker did not really use tough measures to forcibly grab research results from Meng Ao. Although he was full of revenge, it did not mean that he had been blinded.

He dares to do that, and he will offend not only Meng'ao, but also all the arms dealers and high-tech companies in the same camp as Meng'ao-Storm. This force is enough to make anyone in this country retreat without any bottom line.

All he needs is an opportunity.

With the efforts of other people, he did get an opportunity.

A bet agreement proposed by Meng Ao.

Win, he can obtain Meng Ao's research results.

If you lose, Meng Ao will get the effort he has collected for half his life - the X gene bank.

This is a show and a gladiator for both sides X weapons.

It was like the Colosseum of ancient Rome, and it was like the duel of some nobles.

The difference is that the protagonists on the show are not him and Meng Ao, who are currently the most perfect biochemical weapons under their hands.

Win this fight.

Don't hurt Meng'ao.

This is Stryker's purpose tonight.

...
Chapter completed!