Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

Masa took out the stun gun and pointed it at Shelley's neck.

"It's over, put her on the third floor, saying that she fell off the stairs and fainted. Remember, everyone has to show that nothing happened. We don’t know what she did. Dream."

"That's enough?" asked the party secretary, "I thought you would force her to obey, just like you did to me. In that case, if you asked her to sign a contract or something, she would obey, absolutely obey. I wondered. Now, after changing me, I will be scared, and then sign a contract in terror."

"I don't want to add another person who can't be resurrected by resurrection coins." Masha shrugged, "Look at the effect first, I think this is actually almost the same."

The party secretary nodded, and then asked Ma Sha: "You... don't you really have the ability to manipulate people's hearts?"

"Then the first thing I want to do is to make you fall in love with me." Masha said.

"That's right."

Uh, it looks longer than expected, and I don’t want to stay overnight.

But I want to continue to code...

Chapter 327 Do you know this trick to play at the speed of light? (Five more)

Shelley opened his eyes and looked at the strange ceiling.

——Sure enough, it is a dream?

——But, I remember the experience just now. Will dreams be like this?

She maintained the posture lying on her back on the bed, raised her right hand on the forehead, and gently pressed her eyes with her arm.

The voice of the king of yellow clothes echoed clearly in her mind: "I'm asking you to face yourself." "I don't have the ability to manipulate people's hearts at all."

——Pianzi, I don't have the ability to manipulate people's minds, so I almost believed such nonsense.

——Obviously yesterday, I was tossed and turned, completely insomnia because I was going to re-enter the magic cave today.

——But now, just because of your words, I suddenly feel that I can sleep well.

Shelley didn't know why, and began to think back to the missions he had done before, thinking back to the colleagues who died in the service since he became an agent.

This industry is not safe at all, especially when there are peers like KGB and Mossad who like to kill.

The Government Telecommunications Bureau itself is not good at it.

Although up to now, Shelley has participated twice if the mission of real birth and death is not counted this time, but Shelley has left an extremely deep impression each time.

——Think about it carefully, every time I am scared, I don’t know how to survive it.

——Do you face yourself...

——But, in fact, I always know that I don't want to go deep into danger, I don't want to die.

——But Mr. W said that everyone is like this, but sometimes people have to do things. Everyone is pushed forward by duties, obligations, honors, and various other things.

Shelley looked at the ceiling, thinking about what he was pushing, and went on an adventure.

She carefully analyzed her thoughts.

——Ah, it turns out that I wanted to repay Mr. W for his kindness, and wanted him to be proud of me.

The girl got the correct answer.

No, it should be said that the correct answer has always been there, but it has been ignored by the girl all the time.

——But now, Mr. W doesn't trust me anymore.

Shelley knew it.

Yesterday morning, she accidentally saw a cockroach get into Mr. W's room. Mr. W's room is very tidy, it is impossible to recruit cockroaches, most of which are insect robots from which country.

Combined with what Chen Zhongwu said this morning, I'm afraid the robotic cockroach heard something.

——Next, the officer will probably find a way to forward the recording to me.

Shelley looked at the ceiling.

——And I was also tired, so I decided to treat it as an ordinary cockroach and pretended not to see it.

Shelley never felt like she knew herself like she does now.

——Although I think that Mr. W is so experienced, he will definitely spot this little bug and kill the eavesdropping attempt.

——Mr. W, sure enough, you are in the grade you should retire. Go back to your castle well, isn't it good to be a kind grandfather?

Shelley sighed slightly, changed his position, and rolled over.

She looked at the white wall by the window.

——When I asked if he intended to turn me into a puppet like those girls, he asked me to ask my heart.

Shelley began to think about everything after he came here.

Came here for less than a month-almost a month.

As long as it is not related to the task, it is very happy, very happy.

Shelley discovered this for the first time.

——It’s strange. As long as it is related to the task, I will be under tremendous psychological pressure.

——Is this also the effect of the yellow king's ability?

Shelley began to think about how he felt about Masha, the king of yellow clothes.

——Speaking of, when I first reported to Mr. W, I seemed to say that Ma Sha is the type that has fatal attraction to some girls.

--What about me? Am I in this part?

Everything in Shelley's mind from the first time he saw Ma Sha came to mind.

He was a glib guy who ran trains all day, but he had an unexpected sense of humor.

He is also very knowledgeable, and he feels that he has extensive knowledge and knowledge.

That's right, after all, he is the top student in the college entrance examination, among the eager to learn Chinese, and also a leader.

And he still

Shelley remembered how Ma Sha felt when she was the king of yellow clothes.

A strong sense of oppression.