Chapter 1512 Obsessed with This Feeling!

"I have privately negotiated with the third-party buyer, I will not let Ronan get the cosmic spirit ball!"

Gamora didn't realize that, just when she mentioned Ronan and the universe spirit ball, the eyes of the prison guard walking in the front suddenly flashed. On the surface, he was still calm, but he secretly wrote down Gamora. every word spoken.

Star-Lord, who was walking behind, heard Gamora's words, but his eyes lit up instantly.

Gamora's words revealed a lot of information. First, she was Ronan's subordinate and betrayed him.

Second, she should know about Ronan's deal with Thanos and is trying to prevent Ronan from getting the cosmic sphere.

Third, she found another buyer, and Star-Lord couldn't help but wonder if the buyer Gamora was looking for was richer than the collector!

Star-Lord did not think that Gamora was lying, because Gamora had always been merciful to him when he was on Xandar.

Otherwise, with the strength she has shown to completely crush him, she can easily kill him, snatch the universe spirit ball, and return it to Ronan.

This also proves that she is not as ruthless and cruel as Ronan and Thanos, and it makes sense to betray them.

And if this is the case, doesn't it mean that they are actually standing on the same position, the purpose is to organize Ronan to get the universe spirit ball and destroy the Xandar star!

Thinking of this, Star-Lord's gaze towards Gamora softened a lot and became even hotter.

If Gamora is really Ronan's lackey, then although Gamora is the type he likes very much, and his position is different, he will not show mercy to her.

And now, without this concern, the thought he had when he first met Gamora could continue!

As comrades-in-arms standing on the same front, the two of them can have a little relationship beyond friendship, enhance mutual understanding, and it will be more conducive for them to work together to deal with Ronan!

Just when Star-Lord looked at Gamora's slender and vigorous back and drooled secretly, a sudden voice behind him interrupted his fantasy.

"I'm Groot!"

Star-Lord, who was interrupted, couldn't help but give Groot a blank look, looked at him with an idiot-looking look and said.

"You said it as refreshingly as 99 times before!"

Star-Lord said, looked down and walked in front of him,

The Rocket Raccoon, who was only as tall as his thigh, asked.

"What's wrong with your love tree?"

Rocket Raccoon replied while walking without raising his head.

"He can't speak normally like you and me, so there are only three words in his vocabulary, 'I', 'Yes' and 'Groot', and the order can't be messed up."

"You know what? My patience is running out!"

A stupid wooden man who could only say the same thing walked behind him and kept brainwashing him, making Star-Lord a little crazy.

At this moment, they happened to pass through an open iron gate. Star-Lord turned his head to look at random, and immediately found a blue-skinned, tall prison guard holding his confiscated Walkman and earphones, and was about to put it on his head. .

"Hey! Put it down!"

Star Lord immediately shouted angrily.

The tall blue-skinned prison guard just glanced at him, but ignored it, and still put the headset on his head.

This made Star-Lord instantly furious.

This Walkman and the tapes in it were gifts from his mother before his death. They were of great significance to him and were the most important things in his mind. He couldn't bear other people touching his Walkman casually!

That's no different from touching his lifeblood!

At this moment, the iron door in front of him suddenly began to close, and Star-Lord quickly stepped in, looking at the prison guard and shouting angrily.

"You blue-skinned monster, take off that earphone! It's mine and should be detained!"

"The tape and the Walkman are all mine!"

Speaking of the latter, Star-Lord even more excitedly yelled at him.

The tall blue-skinned prison guard listened to Star-Lord's roar and felt offended. He grabbed an electric baton on the table and stabbed it fiercely at Xing-Lord's body.

Excited and with his hands shackled, Star-Lord did not dodge at all. He let the electric baton stab him, and the strong current swept through his body, causing him to kneel on the ground with his legs soft.

But his anger did not weaken in the slightest, and he still raised his head and glared at the blue-skinned prison guard and shouted loudly.

"That's 1973 Blue Swede's 'Crazy This Feeling'! That's my song!"

The blue-skinned prison guard looked at Star-Lord, who was still stubbornly resisting, and angrily stabbed the electric baton on him again. This time, Star-Lord was directly electrocuted to one side and fell to the ground, temporarily losing the ability to speak.

However, the blue-skinned prison guard did not stop there. No one dared to contradict them in the entire prison for a long time. He needs to let these new garbage know who is the boss here!

No matter how powerful they are outside, whether they are interstellar robbers or super killers, as long as they enter the Krillin Prison, they can only be honest, and if they dare to go against them, there is only one dead end!

This is not those ordinary prisons. All the prisoners' lives are in their hands. Whoever they want to die, that person will never live on the second day!

Therefore, the blue-skinned prison guard didn't care about Star-Lord's life or death at all, and stabbed the electric baton directly on him, never letting go, regardless of whether he would be electrocuted directly.

And as the dazzling blue electric arc continued to rage, Star Lord's body lying on the ground twitched violently, just like when he was hit by Rocket Raccoon's arc gun on Xandar.

Under the violent action of the blue-skinned prison guard, the headphone plug inserted in the Walkman was pulled off, and a burst of dynamic music echoed in the room and corridor with Star-Lord's convulsions.

Ah~ah~ah~

I'm addicted to this feeling~~~

...

I don't know if Star-Lord is addicted to the feeling of electric shock, but he still didn't die under the electric baton after all.

The criminals in Kling Prison are all dangerous felons, and the electric batons they are equipped with are far more powerful than the same model.

If it were an ordinary earthling, the blue-skinned prison guard would have died of cardiac arrest long ago without letting go of his hands.

But after all, Xingjue's physique was different from ordinary people. He twitched for several minutes with the music. After the electric baton died, he got up again not long after.

After being pulled away by two prison guards and taking a shower with a high-pressure water gun, he still failed to dispel the anger in his heart.

After being pushed into the locker room, Star-Lord angrily wanted to come out, but suddenly several security drones flew down from above, surrounding him in the middle, and all the guns were pointed at him.

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