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900. Unexpected 5

"Have you found it?" Song Zihan and Liu Meng stood at the door of Qin Shuangdi's office, and asked as they looked at the two special forces captains running over.
"No! It seems that all the people have disappeared! Logically speaking, they should be all here! People on the outside have found no traces of evacuation!"
"Captain! A secret passage was found in the center control room on the first floor!" At this moment, a team member ran up from downstairs and stood in front of several people and said.
"Let's go! Go down and take a look! Maybe they're all inside!" Song Zihan stopped hesitating and rushed to the central control room with Liu Meng and Liu Meng!
Zhuo Yifan had the urge to cry at this time! It was embarrassing! It was so embarrassing! He was constantly abused like a sandbag by Dabing. Although he was not injured, he had no room for a change of hands! This seriously damaged
Our Zhuo Shao’s self-esteem!
Why? Why is this happening? This question has been constantly remembering Zhuo Yifan's mind! But no one can give him an explanation! Could it be that he can only be beaten passively like this? Unwilling to give up, how could Zhuo Yifan be willing?
Of course, there is also a defense that is unwilling to accept it! He didn't understand why this situation occurred and his temper became even more irritable. He didn't believe that he could not do anything to Zhuo Yifan, at least he had to try all kinds of ways. He believed that
There is always one way that works!
So Zhuo Yifan was attacked ruthlessly in every part of his body. But the result was one! After a burst of pain, he returned to normal and had no feeling at all! Zhuo Yifan really didn't know it was his own luck.
It’s still my own sorrow!
"Why?" Dabian finally stopped. He stared at Zhuo Yifan who had climbed up from the ground again, with a surprised and a ghost expression on his face!
"Actually, I want to know why!" Zhuo Yifan felt a little weak, but he still smiled relaxedly.
"Are you laughing at me?" Dabian narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of displeasure.
"How is it? How can you do me?" Zhuo Yifan is now determined to argue with Da! He was so embarrassed just now, and he must be angry no matter what he said!
"Do you really think I can't kill you? I was just trying to test it all the time! Since there has been no result, I have lost patience! Since the fist cannot deal with you, then the weapons should be OK, right?" Dabian said.
A strange smile appeared on his face, and then he rushed towards one of Yamamoto's subordinates.
Before the Chu Nin could react, she felt that her hands were empty and the samurai sword in her hand was gone.
Looking at the position where Dabian was standing just now, Dabian appeared again, and the samurai sword in his hand was exactly the one he held!
Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and showed a solemn expression! Although he didn't understand why Dabian's fist was ineffective against him, it did not mean that his body was really copper tendons and iron bones! This is a knife, if this knife is really
After slashing himself, who can guarantee that he will not die like others! If he can't even hurt himself, that's really a ghost!
Zhuo Yifan's heart suddenly sank. He knew that the real crisis was coming!
Chapter completed!
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