I Have 48 Hours a Day

Chapter 1286 The God of Machinery’s Counterattack

With a warrior's intuition, Thor has noticed that things are falling rapidly in an unforeseen direction.

But what he didn't know was that this was just the beginning.

Copenhagen International Airport.

The Valkyries successfully captured the God of Machinery who had just gotten off the plane. After that, they didn't waste any time, and didn't even leave the airport. They directly bought their tickets back to China, but there were still more than two hours before the next flight took off.

So they took the God of Machinery to the first-class VIP lounge of the airport.

Brünnhilde asked Slud and Sijagul to look at the God of Machinery. She found a computer and emailed the progress of the task to the organizing committee.

This matter should have been solved with a text message, but there was no way. Who made the whereabouts of the God of Mobile Phones unknown now? Until the latter was discovered and rescued again, they could only choose other methods of contact.

Brunhilde typed the last character, clicked send, then turned around, looked at the God of Machinery on the sofa and smiled.

"Now that you know who I am and why we are here, and we also know who you are, the problem becomes much simpler."

The God of Machinery did not speak. His eyes were peeking around, taking in all the mechanical creations in the VIP waiting room. As long as he was given a minute, no, half a minute, he would be able to destroy Brunhil. The computer at De's side, the wall clock behind her, and the coffee machine on the snack table were assembled into a mechanical sword.

Hmm...it seems like I still can't defeat the three women in front of me.

The God of Machinery sadly discovered that in terms of force, he was really no match for the three Valkyries in front of him.

However, Brünnhilde did not despise him because of this. On the contrary, Miss Valkyrie seemed very polite because she knew how terrifying the man in front of her was.

"We'll be taking a flight back soon. I don't want what happened on the Assault 8-300 to happen again."

"What's going on?" The God of Machinery was pretending to be stupid.

"Let's be honest, you won't do anything to the plane you're on." Shijiagul asked, "Would you die if you really fell? Or are you planning to threaten us with death together after boarding the plane?" "

Seeing the change in the God of Machinery's expression, Shijiagul knew that he had guessed correctly, "You guys, do you really think so? Then it seems that we have to make some preparations. It's a pity. We didn't want to That’s what it does.”

"What do you want to do, kill me?" The God of Machinery finally became nervous. As a new god, he is actually quite a homebody. Although he doesn't usually have much contact with other gods, he also knows the differences between the new gods and the old gods. The contradiction between them is that in the eyes of the new gods, the old gods are all barbarians who drink hair and blood.

They carry the barbarism and ignorance of their ancestors, and many of them cannot speak well when they can take action. There were also rumors that they were dissatisfied with their status being snatched away by the New Gods, and wanted to unite to kill them all. The new god.

"I don't like the way you look at us. I always feel that you are thinking about something very rude in your head." Slude also said, "Maybe we should really kill you once and for all. You know, we Very good at doing this kind of thing.”

While talking about Srud, he also made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Don't scare him." Brynhildr frowned, then turned to the God of Machinery and said, "We are only executing the order of the organizing committee. I hope you can cooperate. We will not hurt you, but for Just in case, we will knock you out when you get on the plane, you just need to take a nap and the trip will be over when you open your eyes."

The God of Machinery felt that this suggestion was not good at all, but he could not refute it.

Slud and Sijagul on the side have been eyeing him covetously, not giving him any opportunity to take advantage of. As a result, he has been unable to do any small actions until now.

Fortunately, Brünnhilde, the leader, had a pretty good attitude toward him.

"We still have some time. Forget about computers and mobile phones. Do you want to read a book or newspaper or something, or have a cup of coffee?"

"Then give me a cup of coffee." The God of Machinery could only say this.

In the eyes of others, the middle-aged man who looked like an engineer in the waiting room did not look too happy.

He is holding a supermodel on his left side, sitting on his right leg is another supermodel, and there is also a supermodel who makes coffee for him. Not only do these three women have outstanding looks, but their bodies are also hot and messy. In addition to being perfect, they are simply perfect. There are no other words to describe them, and unlike ordinary supermodels, they have a heroic temperament about them.

Damn it, how many mines does this bastard have at home? ! Why do such beauties throw themselves into his arms?

The first-class waiting room was originally filled with corporate executives and social elites, but seeing this scene still made me feel like eating lemons, and the most important thing was that the pretender in the middle looked helpless. love.

Brünnhilde was making coffee when she suddenly felt a sense of danger in her heart.

She didn't know where this feeling of danger came from. The culprit of all this, Seth, had been confirmed to be no longer abroad, and there was another person specifically to deal with him. With that person's strength, it was almost impossible to miss, and The only person he has to deal with here is a God of Machinery. Now that he has succeeded, they are looking at him fiercely. Next, he only needs to bring the person back to the organizing committee safely and the task will be completed.

Brünnhilde couldn't think of anything else that could go wrong, but the next moment she felt tiredness welling up in her.

"Be careful!!!" Brünnhilde's years of combat experience came into play, causing her to crouch down immediately.

But the reaction of her two companions was half a beat slower than hers. Among them, Slude seemed to find the God of Machinery quite interesting, and was sitting on his lap, preparing to scare the young man again.

However, she didn't expect that the next moment a sniper bullet hit her temple directly! Her expression became distorted.

On the other side, Shijia Gur was also shot in the arm by a bullet. The opponent chose a large-caliber sniper rifle, and the bullet broke her arm bone.

The God of Machinery sitting in the middle had his face spattered with blood. He watched blankly as Slud's body slipped from his knees, and he still didn't realize what happened.

died? ! A god died in front of him. Even though he was an old god, and although he had been threatening him before, the three Valkyries were still polite to him and did not harm him. They were just preparing to capture him and bring him back to the organizing committee. Yes, one of them is dead now.

Sijagul also followed Brynhildr's example, lying down and shouting in pain, "Be careful of their warheads, which have a powerful curse attached to them. They seem to be specially used to deal with us." "

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