1539 Prom

1539 Prom

The Minister of Defense looked at Number Nine below and asked.

"Afraid? Why are you afraid?"

Number Nine said arrogantly, "The strong are fearless."

"The strong? Are you locked up here?"

The Minister of Defense hit No. 9's self-esteem directly, "Is this the strong one?"

Number Nine snorted and said nothing more.

"Actually, I can let you out."

The Minister of Defense's words almost scared the warden to the point of peeing!

What? Let this guy out? Minister, is he crazy? This guy is definitely a doomsday-level existence when he comes out! How can I let him come out, it will be over if he comes out!

"Let me out? You are very courageous."

Number 9 finally got some interest, and looked at the Minister of Defense again, "Who here is not afraid of me, if I go out, it will be your death."

"I just want a promise from you in exchange for your freedom."

The Minister of Defense is also terrified, but he must give it a go!

"promise?"

"Yes, as long as you promise not to hurt us and do one thing for us, I can let you out."

"Ridiculous, why should I make such a promise."

Number nine pouted.

"For your freedom."

The Minister of Defense tried to persuade, "What's more, your opponent should not be us."

"Okay, let's listen to what you have to say."

No. 9 crossed his arms, leaned against the glass wall, and looked at the Minister of Defense playfully, "I'd like to hear, what flowers can you name?"

"I also want to ask, why did you kill the first eight clones?"

The Secretary of Defense was a professor of psychology before entering the cabinet. He thinks that, nine times out of ten, he can figure out what Number Nine is thinking.

"In the world, there is only one of me. I am unique and unparalleled in the world."

No. 9 raised his head proudly, "Those eight, naturally shouldn't exist."

"There's something you might not know."

The Minister of Defense was moved, and there really was a door.

"Actually, the nine of you are all cloned by us based on the genes of a man. That man is the main body."

"nonsense!"

Number nine's eyes widened, and a burst of anger grew from his heart.

"His name is Li Fan, and he is a Chinese fighter."

The Minister of Defense "kindly" introduced Li Fan, "He is very strong, you are not his opponent."

"Full of nonsense!"

No. 9 didn't believe the Minister of Defense's words, "How can there be someone stronger than me in this world."

"This is a fact."

The Minister of Defense reminded No. 9, "You are locked up here every day, but you are actually just a frog at the bottom of a well. The world only knows Li Fan, but they don't know you No. 9."

"boom!"

In this anesthetic gas, No. 9 stood up slowly, his hair fluttered even though there was no wind.

There was cold sweat on the Minister of Defense's forehead, and he felt fear. From that number nine's body, there was clearly a terrifying coercion! Terrible... Is this the strength of No. 9?

"Where is he?"

No. 9's voice shook even the glass.

"Huaxia."

The Minister of Defense swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then glanced at Elizabeth next to him. Elizabeth understood the meaning, took out an ipad and held it in her hand. Above is the figure of Li Fan, who shows off his power and fights against the aircraft carrier.

"I am unique!"

Nine's eyes flickered with fire, as if it was about to ignite everything.

"I can promise."

No. 9 looked back and looked at the Minister of Defense, "After this is done, we will settle the matter."

"Can."

The head of the Ministry of National Defense was overjoyed and agreed without hesitation.

For someone as arrogant as Number Nine, what he said meant what he said. Since he agreed, he will naturally fulfill the contract. As long as he can get rid of Li Fan, then everything will be fine! The most interesting thing is his appearance, which is also the appearance of Li Fan! Now, things get more interesting!

Li Fan, Li Fan, do you think we really have nothing to do with you? This time, we have brought you a big gift!

At this time, Li Fan didn't have time to pay attention to these.

Imperial University attaches great importance to student culture, and now it is Qixi Festival, the traditional Valentine's Day in China. The school organized a dance and invited every student to attend.

It's dance again.

Li Fan has a feeling that he has been in the sea, thinking that the first time he met Murong Ying was at this dance. Although the school gave an invitation, Li Fan did not want to participate. He didn't come to school to pick up girls, he wasn't interested in dancing or something. Li Fan didn't make many friends at school, and was always a loner. Therefore, no one pulled him to participate.

However, Li Fan miscalculated.

It was getting late, and Li Fan was sitting cross-legged on the sofa meditating. Qiu'er had just finished dinner and was about to call Li Fan to eat. At this moment, there was another knock on the bedroom door.

bang bang bang!

With the familiar knock on the door, Li Fan knew who was coming without even asking. With a helpless expression on his face, he let Qiu'er hide temporarily, and opened the door by himself.

Liang Ru was wearing a black evening dress today, standing outside the door. Liang Ru was originally a beautiful woman, but this outfit made her even more beautiful. Especially the pair of long legs wrapped under the dress, people can't take their eyes off.

"Does it look good?"

Liang Ru asked directly.

"The clothes are nice, but a woman without breasts can't hold them up."

"asshole!"

Without being polite, Liang Ru raised her leg and kicked Li Fan's crotch! This woman is indeed violent.

Li Fan turned his body slightly to avoid Liang Ru's calf, and said at the same time.

"Blue and white stripes."

Liang Ru's face turned red instantly, she gritted her teeth and looked at Li Fan.

"Do you particularly like being against me?"

"No, I'm telling the truth."

Li Fan said solemnly, "You are indeed breastless, and you are wearing striped underwear."

"Li Yun! Do you want to die!"

Liang Ru scolded coquettishly, and the voice pierced Li Fan's eardrums. Li Fan rubbed his ears and said, "Liang Ru, I'll go back when I have nothing to do. I still have dinner."

"Hey! Who told you to go!"

Liang Ru leaned against the door and refused to let Li Fan close the door.

"Don't you want to sleep with me?"

"Go, who wants to sleep with you!"

Liang Ru grabbed Li Fan by the collar, "Come with me to the ball!"

"Are you going to the dance?"

Li Fan pointed to Liang Ru's hand on his collar, and asked dumbfoundedly, "You obviously want to fight, right?"

"Hmph... Anyway, follow me to the dance!"

Liang Ru then withdrew her hand, and the little girl ordered to Li Fan with her domineering look still on her face.

"I won't go, and I can't dance."

Li Fan generally refuses Liang Ru's request.

"You...you must promise me!"

Liang Ru stared at Li Fan ferociously, making Li Fan feel a little uneasy.

What's wrong with this girl?