Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

An He was caught by Ghost Fire by Sang Liang’s eyes. Is this look really unpleasant?

The old Sangliang was overwhelming. The old Sangliang even covered it up, but now he doesn’t even cover it up.

taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune look at the lively eyes, look at the ants running away in a hurry.

With an evil taste.

An He resisted the urge to scold his mother. For your bad mood, I endured it.

An He said: “Really don’t care about those planes?”

Sang Liang asked, “What do you think.”

An He revealed A smirk, “whatever you say.”

The scope of the building only includes the sea of ​​law, which means that these planes are outside the building and will be abandoned sooner or later.

An He said: “Then I will be busy.”

“Wait.” Sang Liang stopped An He, An He turned around and asked: “What’s wrong? What’s your order?”

Sangliang paused, “I had some contact with Ning Shu before, so are you going to turn to her.”

An He denied: “No. No, not at all. It’s just nonsense to vote for her. Why should I vote for her.”

Sang Liang just looked at An He, and An He took a deep breath and said: People who are mentally handicapped, they used to be a very weak person, and they are awkward to take refuge in someone who is weaker than himself, and now stronger than himself.”

Sang Liang said unclearly; “You humans really It’s weird, it’s not impossible to throw in her.”

An He just wants to go now. Talking to Sang Liang feels that everything he says is a trap, and he can’t figure out what he wants to do.

The ghost knows whether a word will annoy him. As for turning to Ning Shu, No matter what he thinks, An He always denies Sanlian, I don’t, I am not, don’t talk nonsense…

Sang Liang: “You also know that Fa Zhehai is not in good condition and will collapse sooner or later. It would be better for you to find other places. She may take good care of you.”

An He simply have one’s hair stand on end, I’m really not used to a coldhearted person thinking for them.

Please be normal.

An He who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood in the Dead Mountain, if he has a body, his back will be cold and full of cold sweat.

It’s really not normal for Sang Liang to look like this. As a general, he knows Sang Liang’s control over this organization too much.

Sang Liang is testing him?

Then kill him?

It’s just mental illness.

An He calmly said: “I won’t take refuge in others. After all, I rely on my uncle for my current achievements. If there is any problem, my uncle will solve it.”

That is a strong man with strength that makes people desperate and powerless.

An He just wanted to live, and never thought of confronting his uncle from beginning to end.

If the uncle died in silence with Fa Zehai, it would be a good thing and a bad thing for them.

After all, if the uncle is well, they can be well, but once the uncle is gone, their fate will be even more uncertain.

To live to meet a more dangerous future, or to be buried and die with the law of the sea and the plane?

Even An He is confused, and I don’t know whether he wants Taishu to die or to live.

This mess is because they are weak, and once something goes wrong, it will be a disaster.

An He is loyal, Sang Liang’s attitude is very casual and unpredictable, “Really?”

An He: “Of course it is.”

Can you let me go and torture others…

This kind of conversation is too torturous. I really don’t like the other person’s condescending conversation.

Sang Liang is like teasing an ant, holding his chin, scorning the fleeing ant, watching the ant.

As an ant, my heart is fucking cheating, especially, Sang Liang is crazy.

In the past, I only saw the cruelty and indifference of the uncle. For the uncle, it was fear, longing, desire, and hatred in desire.

In the face of such a person, there is always a dark corner in his heart, I hope he will fall down, I hope he will fall down, crushed into mud.

This will Sang Liang preside over the overall situation, and it will show a particularly unpleasant evil taste, the mood of playing with the master, no one knows what he is thinking.

An He frantically beats the villain in his heart, Sangliang is sick.

I will never come to him in the future if I have nothing to do.

Anyway, the organization has given up. As an obedient person, just do whatever it says.

Sang Liang’s expression was a little puzzled, he asked: “Hey, since there is no plan to take refuge in Ning Shu, how did you plan?”

Sang Liang still showed his face I wanted to know the expression of interest.

An He:…

Am I…

An He: “I still have a job, I’m leaving now.”

Sang Liang didn’t get the answer he wanted, and he sighed, “Go.” Time will tell him the answer.

An He almost flees in despair. There will be nothing important in the future, and he will never get close to Sang Liang.

The ghost knew if he was secretly probing and then killed him.

Mom, Sang Liang is crazy!

Sang Liang looked at An He’s back, really lost self-control. As the leader of the army, they all looked like this. These people are really unbearable!

An He felt the look on his back and the face facing Sang Liang was cold and bloodthirsty.

Now I can’t walk away. If he can, An He wants to find Mo Ming himself. There is no news about Mo Ming, which makes An He very worried.

Now under Sangliang’s eyelids, he can’t walk around like before, as long as he finishes what he should do.

Where did Mo Ming go? He didn’t die and he didn’t give a response. This is to make people anxious to death.

Before the collapse of Law Sea, before being abandoned by the organization, he must find a way out, find a way for himself, and find a way out for the people under his hands.

These people under his hand follow him, pointing to wherever he goes. I really can’t just give up like this. They are so innocent and dedicated to their work. If there is no good place to go, it would be too sad.

An He has never been a good person. He has killed countless people and his hands are covered with blood. Even for various reasons, he cannot be regarded as a pure good person.

Good people, they should be pure and flawless. Anyway, Anhe knows that he is not qualified to be called a good person.

An He looked at his subordinates, standing neatly, with a look of firmness on their faces. Compared with the unsophisticated task force, the soul of entering the army, they have less personality a lot of.

These souls are his responsibility. No way, these souls have made him, without these souls, they can’t be called a general.

As for the other souls, as the soul of the tasker, he has no control over and is powerless.

Besides, he can’t even protect himself now.

Think about it carefully, this organization is really cruel, I picked them out, and now they are abandoned.