Chapter 657 Fatal Attraction

Allen was very grateful that Martha didn't rush up immediately. Although he killed Ma Lei, the source of power in his body was surging at the moment, and even slightly disordered. It is necessary to stand still and adjust to restrain the source of scurrying. Looking at Ma Lei's body, he had the urge to laugh heartily, but unfortunately the time and place were not right, so he could only think about it in his heart. In Mare, he clearly saw his improvement. Now even if Ma Lei is an opponent of the 21st and 2nd ranks, as long as he has the upper hand, he doesn't even need to use projection and abilities, and can be suppressed and finally killed with just combat skills.

Ma Lei died unjustly. If he had known that Alan and Catherine had been entangled for more than half a month, and could survive the hands of death, he would have known that Alan was not a master and strong man who could easily deal with it. Then he would naturally use all his strength at the first time, instead of probing with combat skills like before, but was killed by Allen, whose combat skills were honed by Catherine's life and death.

Stand still for a moment, the source of energy in the body has been ◇, a◆nshu⊙ba. has returned to calm. Only then did Alan look at Martha, the woman even forgot to run away. It wasn't until now that Allen's sight reached him, so he jumped back reflexively and drew out his double knives. But her hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, and Allen walked towards her with Xue Yin in his hand.

"Tell me, who is the immediate boss of Colonel Bulla?" Allen's eyes swept over Martha, from her delicate eyebrows, which are rare among black people, to her body wrapped in a tight battle uniform. From the full and attractive double peaks, to the flat belly, and finally to the mysterious triangle between the legs.

Martha was uncomfortable being watched by him.

It's not that she hasn't been stared at by lecherous men, she has also seen more rude and direct eyes than Allen. But the problem is that although Alan's gaze swept across some sensitive parts of her body, there was no erotic element in his eyes. He was more like a wolf, staring at the neck of a person, so Martha knew that the other person was observing her body, so as to find out the deadly and vulnerable places on the body.

The woman who had always been calm in the face of men's eyes could not help but shrink back at this moment, making a very rare gesture of showing weakness. Still stubbornly said: "Don't say I don't know, even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you. After all, if I don't tell you, I'm dead, but if I tell you, my life would be worse than death."

"So you think it's easier to die by my hands?" Allen stopped, three meters away from Martha. At this distance, he can shoot at any time and guarantee that Martha has nowhere to escape.

He shook his head: "If you think so, you're very wrong. What's your name?"

"Martha." The woman did not hide this point, and she had nothing to hide.

"Okay, Miss Martha." Allen nodded and said, "You probably haven't thought about it,

In fact, I don't have to kill you. Just break your limbs, or simply chop the stuff off for you, and get you back. I think there is still a way to get something out of your mouth, not to mention I have a friend. How should I put it, he is a master assassin himself, so he is very good at interrogating people. I don't think you would want to try his methods. "

Martha shuddered.

She knew very well that every master assassin knew everything about the human body. They know which parts are sensitive and not fatal. They can make you die of pain, but they won't let you die. In their hands, death is a luxury, and pain is eternal. Martha has seen with her own eyes several prisoners who have been tortured to the point of mental breakdown. They are as helpless and pitiful as animals, completely losing their human dignity.

Martha couldn't help but shudder at the thought of what she might become like that. She forced a smile: "It's really scary, but I don't think you would do that."

"Oh, what makes you so confident?" Allen looked at her with interest.

Martha suddenly dropped the double blades in her hand and stood up straight. She deliberately puffed up her chest so that Allen could see her plump peaks clearly. At the same time, the legs are tightened, which makes the curve more beautiful and sexy. Just a simple standing posture makes Martha exude the seductive style of a mature woman. Allen can be sure that she must have received professional training in this area.

"Because I'm a woman, and I'm a woman who can make you happy." Martha walked towards Allen.

When she got closer, Allen realized that she was actually quite tall, even a little taller than him. In this way, when Martha was almost touching him, Alan didn't have to lower his head, and he could already catch a glimpse of the stormy sea from the corner of his eyes. Martha deliberately pressed against Allen's chest. Since she was wearing leather armor, it didn't have the coldness of metal, but instead emphasized the elasticity of the chest.

From her experience, Martha was sure that Ellen was already reacting to her body.

Allen did feel a flame burning in his lower abdomen, but his eyes did not change at all. Martha held his face in her hands and said, "Look, even if you don't want to admit it, your body is extremely loyal. It wants to have me. It wants to ravage me inside me, and I will let you have it." The greatest release."

Her hand slid down Alan's face, skimmed his broken armor, and landed on the lower abdomen wrapped in the battle suit. Martha lightly pressed the muscles in his abdomen, and continued to slide down: "Look, I really don't know who is Colonel Bulla's boss? Even if you don't kill me and torture me in every way, you can't get more .Even I will give you some false information, believe me, I can still do this.”

"And then?" Alan's other hand was picked up by Martha, and she put this hand on her chest, and guided Alan into the deep gully between the two peaks.

Martha chuckled: "So it's not good for you or me, so it's better to find another way. In order to survive, I will try my best to please you. Really, I will let you taste the sweetness of other small things. The smell that the girl doesn't have. The night of Rin Shuang is very long. Such a long time is enough for you to taste every corner of my body. I will tell you which part of this body is the most sensitive. You can play with me as much as you want. Until you're satisfied. Like this..."

She withdrew her hand from stroking Alan's abdomen, and held his head with both hands, letting him sink deep into her twin peaks. Allen was almost suffocated by the two mountain peaks, and then he heard Martha's long moan from above his head. Every vibrato in that syllable is a fatal temptation for a man.

Alan, whose eyes were covered by Martha, didn't see the woman's hands around the back of his head, and a metal spike was slipping out of the sleeve. The spiked end was aimed at Alan's neck, and Martha still moaned from her mouth, luring Alan to continue stepping into her trap. She already felt that Allen's hands were falling on the tight buttocks, and she was gradually groping up.

A cold smile flashed in her eyes, and she sent the awl in her hand to the back of Alan's neck with subtle movements. At this time, Allen had already hugged her snake waist, and kept squeezing his body against her. Martha could feel that the majesty of the man in front of her was pressing against her powerfully, ready to attack the city at any time. Martha had to admit that if it wasn't for the different positions, she really wanted to let go of everything and have a crazy night with this young man.

She believed that it would be an impressive night. Her body responded faithfully as well, and now she longed to be fucked roughly by this man, to be ravaged by him. But now, she had to send the thorn into his neck, cut off his cervical vertebrae and arteries, and then leave with his body.

it's a pity.

She thought, suddenly, she felt that Ellen seemed to be hugging too tightly. Those two arms strangled her like iron rods, Martha suddenly understood something, and wanted to stab her hard with both hands. But everything was still a bit late, the opponent's strength increased dramatically, and Martha clearly heard the sound of his powerful hands crushing her spine. The sound of bones breaking into pieces clearly penetrated into her ears, and at the same time suppressed all her strength.

Then the spike in his hand slipped from his palm and fell to the ground, making a light ding.

Only then did Allen let go of the woman who could no longer stand up by her own strength, and Martha fell to the ground like a puppet, her face full of fear.

This is real fear.

"For a moment, I almost believed you." Alan sat next to her, reached out and lifted her chin and said, "But when you look at me, guess what I saw in your eyes ?”

Martha was speechless.

"Poisonous snake." Allen nodded his chest: "You have a poisonous snake in your heart, so I know that everything you do and say is to lower my vigilance. Is that a foreshadowing before killing?"

Before Martha could answer, Alan's hand left her chin and slid onto Martha's neck. Martha seemed to know what was coming, with water in the corners of her eyes, she pleaded: "Please don't kill me, you see, I can't do anything now, you can enjoy me with peace of mind."

Allen bowed his head and said: "I heard that some women in the Federation have received special training. They can even hide certain weapons in their bodies, and then those men who try to have fun with them will eventually bite them hard. .”

Martha's face changed suddenly, she screamed and opened her mouth to bite Allen. It's a pity that just as she raised her head, Allen's hand on her neck suddenly exerted force and broke her neck. With her eyes widened, Martha's head fell to the ground feebly, with strong unwillingness in her eyes. It wasn't until the moment of death that Allen could see the real side of this woman in her eyes.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Allen shook his head, but finally found out nothing. However, it was not a waste of time to kill the opponent's hunting team. It's just that if the other party makes another move in the future, they will send even more difficult people. But the more this is the case, the more chance to dig out the big man behind the scenes. After all, Martha, or people like Ma Lei, probably haven't been qualified to know the core information.