It is not the first time for Shen Ming to go deep into the tiger's den, and the experience of being captured with a bare back is more than the number of times he has had sex.
Confirming the escape route in a combat environment that is absolutely not conducive to oneself is a priority over the task.
In the face of the enemy's ambush, kneeling and kowtowing in time to call Dad is also a way to improve the survival rate.
He was ready for a hard fight, but Natasha wasn't. This 18-year-old long-legged Maoziguo girl walked forward with Shen Ming on her arm like a little angel.
If it is insisted that these two people are going to fight to the death, everyone will only believe that the place of the decisive battle is a big soft bed, and the way they hurt each other is also the collision of soul and flesh.
"Is your master a member of the Black Technology Institute?" Shen Ming had a rare opportunity to chat with the enemy, so naturally he couldn't miss it.
"You're so smart, is your IQ innate or modified?" Natasha praised.
"The original head is just a little used to water in the later stage. You are not in the same grade and you have independent thinking. Why do you follow him to do things that are harmful to the world?" Shen Ming activated the most powerful ideological and moral education technique in my Great Heavenly Dynasty.
"It's harmful to nature? Wouldn't killing you eliminate harm for the people and protect the earth?" Natasha said eloquently.
"I don't like killing women, especially beautiful long-legged girls. Please stand far away when the fight starts later." Shen Ming reminded kindly.
"Damn ghost, so many requests, okay, okay, I promise you!" Natasha took Shen Ming's arm and brought him to the senior VIP kitchen on the second floor of the hotel.
This is the kitchen that the five-star chef team only uses when entertaining high-end guests. The entire eight-person chef team started work less than ten times a month, and as a result, everyone practiced the superb skills of frying golden flowers.
Before entering the back kitchen, Shen Ming already smelled the pungent smell of blood, the uncooked roasted tofu with pig's blood, but the sweet smell of human blood.
Shen Ming instinctively raised his hand to touch the saber behind his waist, and Natasha also let go of his wrist, and stepped forward to push open the metal door.
In the spacious kitchen, scattered blood and knives can be seen everywhere. Obviously, there has been a fight here. A rumbling large meat shredder was working, and there was a large amount of crimson dirt in the vat beside it.
A giant man with a height of two meters and a burly bear was carrying the last corpse to the meat shredder, and stuffed the cook into the meat shredder like pork.
After a creaking sound, another large pile of flesh and blood sprayed out from the exit.
"Natasha, you're late." The giant man dipped his hand into a little blood and sucked it in his mouth. Just looking at it made him want to vomit.
"The boning knife, it's rare to come out once, and it's rare to meet a man I like, so won't you allow me to be gentle?" Natasha stuck out her little tongue unhappily.
"Although we have self-conscious soldier ants, if we act too recklessly, we will be brainwashed and downgraded to worker ants." The giant man called the boning knife twisted his neck and said.
"Master is not willing to turn such a cute soldier ant like me into an idiot. If he wants to change, he will turn into a big fool like you." Natasha locked the door of the kitchen behind her while she said, and with a hand, a heavy wooden door next to the wall opened. A 500-jin large freezer sealed the door tightly, "I brought it here for you, can you handle it alone? Do you want me to help?" When Natasha asked, she came to the door. On the desk beside him, he sat down on it.
"No need, I can handle it by myself." The boning knife picked up the boning knife on the chopping board and walked towards Shen Ming.
"Are you serious? 1V1?" Shen Ming asked in disbelief.
"The subject of today's test is melee ability evaluation. No one is more suitable for this evaluation method than the boning knife. I advise you to be careful and don't die so quickly." Natasha didn't know who was standing there, but unexpectedly Remind me to meditate.
"Boning knife? Is this guy trying to kill me? Or eat me?" Shen Ming turned to look at Natasha.
"Actually, there is no difference between the two. His diet is very special. It seems that because the owner gave him the stomach of a wild wolf, he never tires of eating raw meat." Natasha said while throwing a bag of popcorn into the microwave next to it.
"Where are you looking?" The boning knife swung the machete and slashed down vertically. Shen Ming seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, and suddenly raised the drawn saber above his head.
"Dang" sounded! Half of the boning blade was torn apart by the fetter saber, and the two blades were deeply bitten together.
The impact penetrated through Shen Ming's whole body, and with a bang, a floor tile under Shen Ming's feet was shaken into cobweb-like fragments. This is not human strength, there is a limit to the exercise of muscles and bones, Shen Ming finally looked straight at the boning knife in front of him.
"The arms are very strong, did your master replace them with elephant muscle strips?" Shen Ming said coldly.
"Want to see it? Cut it open and see for yourself." The boning knife let go of the boning knife in his hand, and lifted the machetes one by one from the desk beside him, cutting horizontally one by one with enough frequency to kill a head. Newton suddenly turned into minced meat.
Shen Ming brandished the fetter saber to block left and right, and embedded all the machetes on the blade of the fetter saber. Those steel knives that can easily cut through bones are all cracked in front of the bonded alloy blades.
After missing the last slash, the revolving boning knife hit Shen Ming's chest with a sideways kick.
Shen Ming, who was standing still, threw the fetter saber in his hand that looked like a Christmas tree into the air, and hit the boning knife's sole with a straight punch. Qi Jinjue was used to the extreme, and the impact force forced Shen Ming to take half a step back, but the 2-meter-high boning knife flew out and slid to the ground.
The force Shen Ming used was enough to break through the thick concrete wall. Even if the unique qigong attacked the soles of the feet, it could shatter the internal organs of the audience and spurt blood from the chrysanthemums.
But the boning knife in front of him stood on tiptoe, still standing straight.
"It's amazing. According to the data, your strongest posture is the realization of Nilin, but it's useless, and your strength is beyond the limit of human beings." The boning knife said in surprise.
"Being praised by monsters for not being human, I'm not happy at all." Shen Ming caught the falling bondage saber with his hand, his arm shook, and the machete and boning knife on the blade were all blown away. damage.
"Come again, your test is not over yet." The boning knife waved to Shen Ming happily.
"If you don't tell me, I will come too." Shen Ming charged forward with a knife in his hand.
Just when the fight was in full swing here, the meeting on Pinfan's side finally came to an end. When she came to the appointed restaurant, Pinfan didn't see Shen Ming waiting there, which made her look very ugly.
She didn't like to bring a mobile phone, so she fell into a kind of embarrassment. As a last resort, she came to the front desk of the restaurant, borrowed a public phone and called Shen Ming, "If you tell me that you are in the bathroom, I will trouble you to flush your toilet. Let's go too."
"I'm sorry, I have something urgent to deal with right now, so I can't come to pick you up." Shen Ming was on the phone with one hand, and swung the saber with one hand to force the boning knife in front of him away.
"Are you sick?" Pinfan heard Shen Ming's heavy panting.
"If you encounter a little trouble, I will deal with it as soon as possible and go to you. Just treat it as me asking for leave." Shen Ming begged.
"No, you don't need to ask me for leave. You have already been fired by me. I will let Jasmine mail you the resignation procedures. Please do me a favor and don't let me see your dishonest face again. " After finishing speaking, Pinfan hung up the phone with a snap, and the handset fell off, the waiter was dumbfounded and did not dare to claim compensation.
Pinfan took out one hundred euros and threw it on the table, then turned and left angrily. In fact, she didn't know why she was so angry. It was a simple matter for her to fire an assistant. In the past, she had been fired 80 times if not 100 times. She should have gotten used to the unreliability of assistants.
Angry, probably because she suddenly found out that she cared so much about this man, and her expectations for him had subconsciously risen so high that she couldn't believe it. She even took down his phone number and even worried about his body.
The only man in the world that she cares about so much is her brother. And how could Shen Ming be worthy of his own greetings
Suddenly, Pinfan found that he was so weak, after so many years of longing and suffering, he was so tired that he wanted to lean on a man's shoulder.
Shen Ming is definitely not the most handsome man he has ever seen. In the European and American world, his height of 175 is regarded as a third-grade handicap, but this height is just right for him to lean on his shoulders.
Starting today, you must make yourself as hard as a rock, invincible and never leave a trace of weakness, and you can no longer expect any man to rely on yourself.
"Congratulations to you grandson, you caused me to lose a job, just because you couldn't beat me to death no matter how hard you beat, you fucking compensate me for overtime!" Shen Ming put away the phone and rushed forward again.
With a wave of his hand, the knife shot straight out, the boning knife raised his arm to meet it, the blade brushed and nailed through the left forearm of the boning knife, Shen Ming buckled the silk bearing on the arm ring, the strong traction force, the boning knife The arm in front of him was pulled away together with the blade.
"It's over!" Shen Ming quickly came to the front of the boning knife, stepped on the ground and flew over his shoulder, wrapped the silk thread around the neck of the boning knife, Shen Ming hung back to back on the boning knife Behind him, the closed loop continued to shrink the silk thread.
The nailed arm of the boning knife stood upright in front of the neck to avoid being directly cut off by the silk thread, but in front of the shrinking silk thread, this kind of resistance was all sudden.
The silk thread that can cut even the iron sheet is oppressing his skin, and the tearing wound continues to shrink. In theory, the bone will also be squeezed and cut off, but the miracle is that the silk thread is actually stuck on the bone of the boning knife place. Continue to pull, and what burst out from the wound turned out to be sparks.
"How is it possible?" Shen Ming had never seen this kind of life form.
"You can hold a dragon in your arm. How difficult is it to perfuse the bones of our soldier ants with titanium alloy?" The right arm of the boning knife twisted into an angle that humans cannot reach, and grabbed Shen Ming's head was thrown out, and he hit a metal disinfection cabinet heavily before stopping.