Chapter 197 (2/2)

Sun Jiali also does not answer, to mechanical life body cheers: ”fingernail!”

Then the mechanical life body moved its fingers, and five three inch long cold awns lit up at its fingertips.

”What? Is there a problem? ” Liao Yiling asked, bending her mouth.

Tattoo man immediately changed his face, let go, trembling: ”Oh, no problem, please come in, please come in!”

But the man in the waistcoat didn't give up. A fat hand reached out to Liao Yiling and said, ”what are you doing here in the middle of the night?” Liao Yiling smiles. Before the man in the vest touches her arm, she grabs his hand in a ghostly way and kicks her toe forward and kicks it on his knee. The man's kneecap was broken, and Liao Yiling stepped back a step. She didn't let go of the man's hand, and pulled him forward.

Liao Yiling's movements are not very fast, but they are very clean. She does not have the slightest procrastination. Her mastery of every part of her power is very good, not many, not many, and just right, which fully embodies the basic quality of a female killer.

At the moment, sun Jiali understood why she could not be defeated in the temporary prison of the military headquarters that day. It seemed very stupid to use strength with an opponent who could use strength at any time.

And tattoo man reaction is good, immediately ordinary kneel down on the ground, urgent way: ”girl forgive me!”

Liao Yiling is about to step on the head of the man in a vest. Hearing that Yan cancels the plan, she pulls sun Jiali and walks towards the gate. The door was unlocked and opened with a push.

Behind them, the man with the tattoo turned over the man in the vest, who had fainted.

”Hard enough!” Sun Jiali and Liao Yiling walked to the hall of the three-story building, and said with disdain. Liao Yiling smiles and points to kuiyin, the mechanical life body in sun Jiali's hand. ”If it were you, it's estimated that kuiyin's fingernails would have cut the fool's throat.”

Sun said nothing and sneered.

Entering the hall of the three storey building, sun Jiali's eyes brightened. The hall looks like a medical research institute. It looks like an ordinary hospital reception room. In addition to a few mannequins and solution plans, there is also a list of projects on the wall, on which the names of some projects are clearly written.

As Liao Yiling was about to walk to her right hand, sun Jiali grabbed her, glared at her eyes, and asked in a low voice, ”where on earth is this?” She looks a little out of control, a little surprised, but more than fear or tension, what can make Liao Yiling a little gratified expression, but a kind of make her feel some inexplicable... Excited!

How could that be?

Liao Yiling frowned slightly, looked at Sun Jiali and asked, ”what's the matter with you? Are you all right? ”

Sun Jiali grabs her and points the third line to Liao Yiling, which says: ”optimization of neural control in the combination of mechanical life parts.”