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Chapter 25 of 91

Chapter 25: Sniper

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Su Heting started to make noodles. He was full of anticipation for the newly

bought cup noodles. He bit his chopsticks and freed his hands. He wanted to

play a game in this short five minutes. www.sto123.cc But the conductor

sounded, he endured for a moment, hit the bright screen with his fist, and

asked vaguely: "(Dry gan)?"

"The lunatic is still attacking my system," Yan Junxun sat in the air

conditioner, "let him calm down."

"Am I his father?" Su Heting took down his chopsticks. "If he listens to me

like that, I will let him go to the Inspectorate Bureau for tap dancing."

"You can be his father," Shi Shanyan leaned forward, turning off the air

conditioning in the car. "Hurry up and order him, we all want world peace."

"No, no, I'm still very young." Su Heting unilaterally deleted his boasting

memory. He pressed the chopsticks to the cup and said, "You have been living

under surveillance. What about it? Anyway, it’s all seen."

"If he enters my system again," Yan Junxun approached the passer, biting

clearly. "I will lift the defense wall of the Black Panther data, and ask him

to browse the complex structure of the Black Panther."

"You understand," Su Heting poked the raised corner of the cup with his

finger, "Close my fart."

"When you were undercover in the South Line (Lianlian) League, you cheated Fu

Chenghui on the reason of'repairing equipment'," Yan Junxun looked serious,

but his tone was very relaxed. "Have you kept your account?"

"You say one more word," Su Heting looked at the light screen. "I will let the

madman find you tonight."

"You try," Yan Junxun turned his head and said to the conductor, "Look at us

who will die faster."

Su Heting went silent, and the cup noodles all overtime. He doesn't like white

(dry gan) work, it is better to say that his principle is to charge (dry gan)

work. He is a long-lived type in the Black Panther, and he is not so concerned

about the ranking, as long as the number has been hung in his own comfort

zone. He was used to his own rhythm, and Fu Chenghui could not spur him. Only

he knows how much he can tolerate.

"I'm at a loss for what this business looks like. Don't pretend, you just want

me to take advantage of the system loopholes for you, and kick the madman out

of your private space by the way, so as to leave you a place to play games,"

Su Heting lifted the lid of the cup, "Then continue to let me work for you.

Okay, yes, I promised, but I will keep accountant Yan Junxun," he took a few

mouthfuls of noodles and said plainly, " You better not go back to the light

track area, otherwise I will let you know how high my interest is."

"Okay," Yan Junxun said, "I hope he won't show up wherever I stay."

hope. Su Heting finished the cup noodle soup. Do you ** treat me as a

wishing pool?

"7-001 is in the re-examination period," Shi Shanyan was very interested in

this old-fashioned air conditioner in the car. His finger flicked on it twice,

not paying attention that his shoulder had crossed the boundary, and was about

to come to Yan Junxun. Now, "Communication can be replaced with my number."

"No. 01ae86," Su Heting threw the chopsticks into the trash can and began

typing. "Who wants this number, Fu Yun agreed, and jailed the car god."

The number of Shi Shanyan was changed by him except for 01, which was made by

Guangtong (Qiangqiang).

"He likes it very much," Shi Shanyan misunderstood Fu Yun's anger at the time,

"still admired and envied."

"What about the password," Su Heting stopped, "What is your password?"

Shi Shanyan reported a long list of letters and inadvertently looked at Yan

Junxun, as if asking Yan Junxun for the correctness of his password

(sexuality).

"You're a real pervert." Su Heting turned his back on it and knocked down the

password with a finger.

Yan Junxun can always look at Shi Yanyan, he even suspects that Shi Shanyan is

staring at himself every moment. The sun outside the car is very large, and

the temperature just dropped has risen again, with a slimy illusion. Yan Jun

looked for (take xi) a bath and filled his broken bathtub with cold water. He

failed to stop the galloping thoughts in time. They flooded the whole car and

put all the details back into Yan Junxun's head. Including those related to

Shi Shanyan.

Yan Jun was very thirsty looking for the mouth, and the remaining half of the

bottle of water was resting on his hand, but he could not hesitate. He

couldn't restrain his thoughts, just like he couldn't control the swallowing

sounds of Shi Shanyan drinking water in his mind.

What the hell.

Yan Junxun missed his sight and stopped looking at Shi Shanyan. He lowered the

window and needed fresh air to distract him.

"Human normal needs, don't say you don't have a hobby," seat belts are like

restraint locks, which limit the movement of Shi Shanyan to a certain extent,

or he can get closer, "When you hide in the bed and solve it yourself I'll

adjust my technique."

Shi Shanyan has a clear understanding of his self-esteem. He is a person who

will follow his own preferences 100%. This is different from Yan Junxun. The

little genius did not even think about "(sexual)\\ addiction", Yan What Jun

Xun said is the need for reproduction in textbooks.

"The madman couldn't find this number," Su Heting browsed the content of

Shishanyan's number, "The authority is too high, and the parking area

inspectorate can't check it. You can use this number to call, I guarantee that

no one can monitor, even if the lunatic It’s useless at the same level as Fu

Chenghui. The welfare of the lead dog is so good,” Su Heting sees this

numbered task page, “You can see the content of all tasks.”

The special equipment review will only publish the summary of the completed

tasks on a regular basis. Many of the tasks beyond the level will not appear

on the Black Panther homepage, but on the number of Shi Shanyan, he can not

only see the contents of all the tasks, but also Can see the real information

of "Ligou".

"This fuck..." Su Heting said a few words, boldly guessing, "...Are you

disobeying Fu Chenghui's (killing sha) force dog?"

"Don't always use'dogs' to describe everyone." Shi Shanyan withdrew his hands,

his black eyes bottomed out. He didn’t answer Su Heting’s question, but

continued to look at Yan Junxun and said, “Would you like to use my number? I

mean at home. For convenience, you can open your indoor access to me , Which

is safer."

Don't listen to him. Su Heting thought to himself that he would only drive

straight in and make your home a mess. Quickly reject him Yan Junxun, don't be

fooled by this abnormal! As long as Su Heting thought of Shi Shanyan's

information on Ligou when he was in Panther, he felt horrified. But he was

destined to be disappointed. Yan Junxun's number could not be used. The

communicator given by Jiang Lian might be monitored by lunatics at any time.

Yan Junxun needed this number, and Shi Shanyan couldn't be more clear about

it.

"Okay," Su Heting comforted himself. It wasn't him who was invaded anyway.

"Let me see what information do you want?"

"When did the lunatic first appear in the parking area?" Yan Junxun felt that

his t-shirt had the smell of Shi Shanyan. He just reached into his trouser

pocket and handed a cigarette beside him.

Yan Junxun wanted to refuse, he wanted to quit smoking. He thought so in his

head, but his fingers involuntarily scraped the side of his leg in his pocket.

"It's a little hard to do. The ghost knows when he came. I may not be able to

find..." Su Heting said while typing on the keyboard.

Shi Shanyan's finger lowered suddenly when he took the cigarette. He looked at

Yan Junxun with his head tilted like this, as if trapping Yan Junxun in a

narrow driving seat. There was also Su Heting's speech in his ear. Yan Junxun

saw him doing his mouth: don't he smoke?

Yan Junxun slowly rubbed his legs with his fingertips, feeling a little itchy

through the jeans. He quickly answered Shi Shanyan: No smoking.

Shi Shanyan bit the smoke into the mouth and said something, but Yan Junxun

didn't understand it.

"...Can you irritate him? Then he will jump out again, and now there is too

little information. I can help you reduce the system defense, you greet his

ancestors..."

Shi Shanyan knew that Yan Junxun didn't understand it, he approached again

with understanding, and almost posted it to Yan Junxun's ear: "Let a fire."

This hot air haunted Yan Junxun's auricle, and Yu Wen walked down the base of

his ear, making his subtle itch numb in the body. Yan Junxun thought of too

many things in an instant. He was educated, but he was not interested. What

can we expect from the human reproduction movement? ** People will get out of

control, and Yan Junxun's thoughts are out of control every day, he hates out

of control.

leave me alone.

An alarm sounded in Yan Junxun's head, and he wanted to return to a safe

place. Small blackboard, Artemis, Huo Qingjun, anything is OK, quickly take

his attention away! Yan Junxun wanted the sound of rain, which was a shielding

sound that made him unhappy, but he could only think of the sound of water

when Shi Shanyan swallowed.

(Fuck cao)!

"You should talk to Jiang Li at the Inspectorate Bureau. I think they will

have useful information on their hands, but it is difficult to catch the

madman. His information is very fragmented," Su Heting said and knocked on.

The guide, "Give me a reaction, brother, are you listening?"

"I know." Yan Junxun pulled out his hand and held the steering wheel. He did

not look at Shi Shanyan and said, "Go now."

Shi Shanyan's tongue smelled of tobacco. He only tasted a little, but it was

enough. He is well versed in hunting, don't always force it so tightly, it's

also important to advance layer by layer.

Today is a good opportunity, in various senses.

Shi Shanyan knows part of Yan Junxun's information. The special equipment

review was right, Yan Junxun could not adapt to the dangerous mission, and his

body was extremely sensitive to temperature. Such weather would make him

sweat, and staying in the car to turn on the air conditioner would not work.

God is fair, giving the genius a brain that transcends ordinary people, but

also keeps him working at all times. He rarely rests, (sleeping Shui) sleep is

a problem. Who can bear the thoughts to build various scenes in his head all

the time? (Body Shen) Feel the fatigue in this process.

Shi Shanyan is a sniper. He knows the consequences of high concentration for a

long time. Any expression of Yan Junxun could not escape his eyes, he even

knew certain signals better than Yan Junxun himself.

Pressure needs (fa) to vent.

It is a pity that Yan Junxun will not (fa) vent, he will not look at himself

at all. He knows some ways to vent, but he can't do it because he can't

guarantee that he can finally find his reason.

Little genius may not even do masturbation.