Chapter 1744 (1/2)

Kirian's hand is first red, then bright orange light. The high temperature quickly passes in from the contact part between the hand and the belly of the armor. In the

battle armor, the master of Rhodes's emotional tucking machine make complaints about his belly burning.

”No, I can't move.” He gnawed his teeth and murmured, but his face gradually seeped out big sweat beads, and his heart was full of helplessness.

The armor is set to protect itself.

Once some systems encounter strong damage, it will open automatically to avoid the tragedy of the wearer living and suffocating.

This setting has long been known by kirian, because this set of armour was maintained by aim before the war.

Colonel Rhode thinks of the mother of some people in the Department of defense of facco very much: special, can you not let these big villains touch their own treasure war armour every time! Is there any royal method? Is there any law?

But patience is ultimately ineffective.

In less than a minute, Colonel rod, who felt his iron crotch hotter than before, was ”spit” out by the armor.

Colonel rod, struggling to death, took off and kicked off a gangster in front of him.

As expected, kirian's mouth was open, and an Indian magic skill called ”flamethrower” came. With a puff of fire, a table in front of rod was burned to ashes.

Colonel rod of mord's feelings resolutely raised one hand, the other hand crazily pulled his pants, and let the quick maturing bird dissipate heat as soon as possible.

At the same time, he put a big smile on his face: ”Wow, you can still spray fire. It's really annoying.”

Kirian smiled scornfully, and his opponent motioned, ”put him in jail first.”

Colonel rod, whose birds were almost roasted, had no choice but to be taken away.

Kirian clapped: ”OK, the master has arrived. It's time for him to finish the last scene.” And walked to the hall.

More than ten people followed him into the hall, and dragged in a middle-aged man and threw him on the ground. A little old man came in and sat on a chair. It was Trevor Slater, the drama lover Luke found.

The guy glanced at kirian with a fleeting look and continued to sit in his chair.

Killian frowned. ”He 's high grass?”

One of his subordinates came forward slightly and whispered, ”no, the master just played a shoot out game with two younger sisters last night, and drank more beer.”

Kirian said nothing for a moment and waved: ”let's start.”

Trevor's face changed when he was reminded.

At the moment, his eyes are deep, his face is solemn, his mouth is light, he sits upright in the chair, and he stretches out a foot to step on the middle-aged man pulled in.

As soon as the shape was set, the camera opposite the two men began to shoot.

Trevor uttered a low, magnetic voice: ”I'm not sure Do you know fortune cookie? Lucky biscuits are not Chinese food. They are made in the United States according to the neon recipe. They are hard to eat. This is a complete lie. Now I want to say another American lie... ”

Meanwhile, the new tenant of white house, American first brother Ellis, is also looking at this picture.

”Looking at this? Thomas Richard, an accountant at roxson. ” Trevor's gun pointed at the middle-aged man at his feet: ”Mr. President, connect this phone in my hand within 30 seconds, then he can live.”

Not long after the gunfire, Trevor continued, ”you made a choice, Mr. President. Next is the last lesson, you will lose a lot of things, the United States will lose a lot of things, your dog iron man will not be able to save all this, we will meet again soon. ”