So I'm also a monster. What does that mean?
Xiao Luo felt that Ian's words had a hidden meaning. However, he now had a rough idea of Ian's identity. It was very likely that he was Sarah Michelle. The genetic warrior that Michelle mentioned was from the military. Otherwise, how could she have found him so easily? However, as a secret weapon, this genetic warrior was actually able to move around freely outside? Moreover, he did not seem to have received any orders from the military. This did not make sense!
"Sir, sir …"
There was a knock on the door. Someone was calling him from outside.
"Remember, don't bother my woman again. If I find out that she's crying because of you again, I'll stomp you into a pile of minced meat!" Ian said coldly. He leaped out of the window like a phantom and disappeared into the night.
Xiao Luo did not chase after him. Instead, he looked in the direction where he left and said calmly, "Come in!"
With permission, the door was gently pushed open. A member of the Cripple Gang walked in with a respectful smile on his face. He had washed himself clean. He was wearing a pair of briefs and a tight white short-sleeved shirt. The material of the shirt was so thin that the two points on his chest could be seen clearly.
Before he could even speak to Xiao Luo, he was startled by the tree that had forcefully inserted itself into the room through the window. Looking at the countless spiderweb-like cracks on the walls around the window, he suddenly shuddered and felt his chrysanthemum tighten. He felt that the act of inserting a tree into the window was definitely hinting at something.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Luo turned around and asked coldly.
"Gulp!"
Meeting Xiao Luo's gaze, the Cripple Gang member could not help but gulp. He felt like a little lamb and Xiao Luo was a drooling wolf. He regretted giving Xiao Luo a lousy suggestion. In the end, he had pushed himself into a fire pit.
"Sir, Boss asked me to massage your shoulders and legs," he said with a trembling voice.
Xiao Luo narrowed his eyes. "You're dressed like this to massage my shoulders and legs?"
"Don't you like it?"
The Cripple Gang member braced himself and walked forward. Since he had already entered, he had to endure it even if it was a fire pit. At worst, he would not treat himself as a human tonight. He even circled around Xiao Luo, showing off his body as if he was a prostitute.
Xiao Luo suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
The Cripple Gang member was stunned. He thought to himself, I've made it so obvious. Can't you see it? Could it be that Sir likes me to be more straightforward?
He coughed dryly and said calmly, "Sir, tonight … tonight I'll serve you in bed. You can do whatever you want." He lay down on the bed and stuck his butt up. "Come on, don't take pity on me!"
In his heart, he was shouting, "For the prosperity of the gang, selling my ass once is nothing. When the time comes, I will be second only to one person and above all. This little bit of suffering and grievance is not worth mentioning."
Disgusting!
Xiao Luo frowned. At this time, he was indescribably disgusted. This feeling of disgust was like maggots crawling all over his body …
Outside the door, the leader of the Cripple Gang and a group of gang members were eavesdropping on what was going on inside. When they heard the underling selling his body, the leader of the Cripple Gang couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. He said to the gang members beside him, "Look, look, this is Saddam. For the gang, he dares to stand up and sell his body. This is the spirit of righteousness. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? You idiots, learn from him!"
"Yes, yes, yes, the leader is right."
The gang members nodded in agreement. They really felt that Saddam had sacrificed too much this time. When they thought about that part of his body being f * cked, they felt a chill run down their spines. They really broke out in a cold sweat for Saddam.
"Ah!"
At this time, there was a scream coming from inside.
Everyone subconsciously thought that it was Saddam who had been f * cked. In the next second, the door was knocked open by a human-shaped cannonball. Saddam, who was wearing revealing clothes and had a Hello Kitty cat on his shorts, was lying in the corridor. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
Hiss …
The leader of the Cripple Gang and a group of gang members gasped. They didn't understand how this happened, because their partner, Saddam, was obviously kicked out by the man inside.
"Bang!"
A foot stepped on the fallen door, and the whole door instantly shattered as if it was pressed down by a jack.
The leader of the Cripple Gang and a group of gang members looked up in horror, only to see Xiao Luo's extremely cold face.
"Are you tired of living? You deliberately found someone to disgust me?"
Xiao Luo lowered his head and looked at them coldly. His voice sounded like it came from the depths of hell, making them feel a chill in their bones.
That one sentence scared the group of gang members so much that they broke out in a cold sweat and trembled.
"No, no, no, sir, we were wrong. I just thought that you … you …"
"Thought that I was gay?"
Xiao Luo continued the leader of the Cripple Gang's words and snorted.
The leader of the Cripple Gang nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head desperately. He didn't dare to admit that he thought that Xiao Luo was gay. If he did, he would die even faster.
Xiao Luo was annoyed. He raised his hand and slapped the leader of the Cripple Gang on the head.
"Spare me, spare me, sir. I won't do it again. I won't do it again."
The leader of the Cripple Gang was scared out of his wits and screamed. He had seen Xiao Luo crush a gun into a ball of metal. If he was hit on the head, there was no way he could survive.
WHOOSH!
Xiao Luo's hand suddenly stopped above his head. The wind from the palm was still rushing toward him, making his scalp tingle.
"I said that I'm only staying here temporarily. Don't bother me except for three meals and tea. Don't you understand?" Xiao Luo said coldly.
"We understand, we understand!"
The Cripple Gang's boss and gang members didn't dare to disobey. They were completely intimidated by Xiao Luo's strength.
"It's good that you understand. I'm going to sleep in the room on the top floor. Also, get me a high profile computer."
Xiao Luo turned around and walked upstairs. Without looking back, he added, "It has to be connected to the internet!"
"Yes, sir."
The leader of the Cripple Gang nodded heavily and patted his chest in relief. He had just escaped from the gates of hell. He kept murmuring, "God bless me."
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The next day was the exact day Xiao Luo announced the bombing of the White House on the Internet.
Given that FBI Senior Investigator Scott Smith Michelle's report on the Thousand-Faced Killer, Xiao Han, had received a lot of attention from the Mei Nation's Federal Government. They had even raised the threat level to A. The White House was now on Level 1 alert. With the White House as the center, the area within a 500-meter radius was filled with police officers, FBI agents, and Navy SEALs. They were all armed to the teeth as they guarded the White House. Not even a fly could enter the White House, let alone a person.
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