In the face of absolute strength, there was no accident. When the black and red demon attacked Du Baby together with South African doom, she did not have any power to resist.

Death, a situation of death!

At this moment, Chen Muzi ran towards the flour mill frantically. Because she already knew what kind of situation the baby would fall into, she also knew that the explosion would never sound.

Because the baby didn't follow what she said, and even broke the phone. If he was willing to listen to her, if all the production workshops were turned into bombs, there would be no problem at all.

Unfortunately, the baby didn't do that, so she only chose one workshop, but was completely trapped and fell into a desperate crisis.

While running wildly, Chen Muzi clearly saw a burly foreigner walking towards the flour mill with his head held high and his chest held high and strode towards the flour mill.

If she was just an ordinary foreigner, she would never attract her attention, but the problem is that this foreigner is very unusual.

Not ordinary does not mean appearance and appearance, but the aura that naturally emerges from the deepest part of the body.

Indifference, indifference to all life or things. You cannot sense any fluctuating emotions from him, as if this is a rock in action, without any characteristics of life, but moving like all living lives.

The posture of holding his head and chest up makes people suspect that his waist will never bend, even if Taishan is pressing on the top!

Professional soldier!

These four words appeared in Chen Muzi's mind, but the moment these four words appeared, she felt puzzled again. Because a real professional soldier has the most complex emotions, even if he has the most cruel appearance, he cannot hide the various emotions like the tide in his heart.

Because every professional soldier knows how to hide, the more he experiences, the more he suppresses emotions. When he reaches a certain level, any colleague can feel it clearly.

Unfortunately, this professional soldier has no emotions, is ruthless, and is indifferent and cruel.

Chen Muzi began to rise to fear. She tried to stay away from the other party with speed, but what made her even more frightened was that no matter how fast she ran, the other party could always follow her slowly.

The black and red demon and South Africa's bad luck are already difficult enough. Now that I meet such a foreigner who goes to the flour mill, things may become...

Suddenly, Chen Muzi seemed to remember something, turned her head and stared at the foreigner, opening her mouth and said, "a?"

a, soldier, an insurmountable name.

For half a month, the baby chatted with her every day and once mentioned Soldier A.

A's strength is completely beyond their imagination. If you rank by strength, a is either first or second. This ranking includes recognized and hidden.

And whoever is first and who is second can only be produced among two people: a, Zhao Ziyang.

Chen Muzi didn't know how terrifying the soldier A was, and the baby didn't experience it personally. But Xiao Yuanchao said that it was terrifying, so it was definitely terrifying, at least it was better than the black and red demons and the others.

Because Xiao Yuanchao has never said how powerful the black and red demon is, Marcus can defeat the black and red demon and South Africa's misfortune alone, so these two people are not very amazing characters in Xiao Yuanchao's eyes.

The expressionless foreigner stopped and turned his head mechanically to look at Chen Muzi. He didn't say anything, nor did he have any expression, but just looked at Chen Muzi like that. But this expression and this action have proved that he is a!

"call!……"

A gust of wind blew past A. It was not the natural wind, but the wind that A suddenly stopped while moving. It did not slow down slowly, but was like a stabilizing needle in an instant, stabbing it steadily, without moving or shaking.

"a, go and save Baby Sister!" Chen Muzi seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and said in a hurry: "Baby Sister is Xiao Yuanchao's wife. You are Xiao Yuanchao's bodyguard. Go quickly! Baby Sister is still pregnant, he can't beat the Black Red Demon and South Africa's bad luck!"

Baby knows the relationship between Xiao Yuanchao and A, and Baby lets Chen Muzi know. It can be said that Baby has no reservations about Chen Muzi, and says everything that can be said, which is a trust in itself.

It is because of this trust that Chen Muzi feels the generosity from Baby Du. Uniformity is definitely a charm and can affect everyone anytime and anywhere, especially as a person like Chen Muzi who feels guilty about Baby Du.

After pausing for a moment, he immediately continued to strode forward. The rock rolled again, as if he didn't care what Chen Muzi said at all.

One movement and one still, one still and one movement, two simple movements are filled with indescribable feelings under a foot. That feeling is difficult to describe, but the surging sense of power shocked Chen Muzi.

She has never seen a strong man, but she has never seen a strong man like a. The other party uses his strength to achieve the stability of his body movement and stillness, which makes people feel invincible and heavy.

A's speed remains the same as before, and continues to walk towards the flour mill with a expressionless face.

At this time, the baby was fighting to the death in the flour factory workshop.

The ribs were hit hard, but the bones were not broken. But the injury of the bones was even worse than the broken bones, because the fist of South Africa's doom was full of hidden strength.

The fist is very heavy. After touching the baby's body, he immediately rushed into his body. When the dark force rushed into his body, he began to rush around like a wild beast, raging the other party's chest and lungs.

This is the most terrifying thing. If Baby had not had strong ability to resist hits, she might have been smashed by the opponent's punch.

Even so, she was not feeling well. All her pain was left was convulsions and twitching, and she kept vomiting blood.

"Ho ho...ho ho..."

South Africa's doomed misfortune made a harsh laughter sound from his throat. He walked towards Du Baby step by step, and a vicious and cruel light emanating from his eye sockets that formed a hole.

The black and red demon also walked towards Baby Du, smiling at the other party's convulsions and twitching, and gently stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

"One person, half?" said the black and red demon to South Africa's bad luck.

South Africa's bad luck has stretched out its hand wrapped around Brie and drew a horizontal line along Baby Du's waist.

One person has half, one person has to go up and one person has to go down, perfectly cutting from the golden line of the baby's body.

"Tear!" The black and red demon suddenly had a strong male voice, his eyes emitting bloodthirsty light, and he jumped up with a bang, pounced on Du Baby on the flour.

What he wants is the upper part.

At the same time, South Africa's doom rushed towards Du Baby's feet, and he wanted the lower half.

The fairest task for two people is one person and half, and it is not biased!
Chapter completed!