Chapter 863 Jump to death!

   "What benefit did those two women give you?"

  Even though his face was full of peach blossoms, Drekef did not forget to continue to push him. Seeing that the two sisters Nasha could not be bought, he began to seduce Fisher endlessly.

  "Do you like young and beautiful girls? I have a lot of them. As long as you work for me, they are all yours. Women are just tools. There is no need to do anything for them!"

"Ugh!"

  Fisher sighed, and then took out a machete. The blade was white and sharp, and it could cut the hair easily.

   "If you don't want women, money, I can give it, and there are others, whatever you want, you can, people like you shouldn't just satisfy this point, right?"

   "Why people like you are so ridiculous at all times!"

  Fisher pressed the opponent's head and raised the machete.

  "I will fix your hair first!"

  Then Fisher became Mr. Tony and trimmed Drakef a greasy part that a high-quality human male should have. In order to ensure the luster, he simply poured a whole box of shoe polish.

"What the **** do you want to do with him?" Natasha looked at Fisher's behavior, becoming more and more confused. It didn't feel like letting Drake off, but if you want to torture him, it's not like it. On the contrary, it's a little bit. Let the other party perform the taste of a live show.

   "Don't do anything, just make him happy! By the way, you will remember to put the antidote into the ventilation system later!"

  Fisher dusted the opponent's suit, cleaned up all the blood and everything, then lifted the brand-new Drakef and brought the opponent to the hangar of the sky fortress.

  At this moment, the group of people in the Red House had returned to the fortress. Dozens of black widows armed with various weapons and equipment aimed at Fisher who was holding Drakef.

   "Shoot, kill him!"

  Drekov still wanted to give it a try, but he and Fisher were a little close, and the unsure black widows didn't dare to do it, so they could only stand in a stalemate.

Seeing that the timing was almost the same, Fisher snapped his fingers, and then Natasha injected the antidote of Drakef's nerve agent to control the black widows into the ventilation system, and the black widows who surrounded Fisher aggressively inhaled and understood. After taking the medicine, I soon woke up.

   "Let’s talk, tell all your thoughts, it’s best to jump and say happily!"

  Fisher pulled up Drakef and whispered softly in the ear of the opponent, just like the devil bewitching an ignorant warrior, Drakef’s expression was very resisting at first, but soon he relaxed.

   Then he twisted his hips and waved his hands, shook his head and happily danced on the spot, and while jumping, Drake started to blatantly publicize his achievements over the years.

  The black widows who surrounded Fisher were still at a loss. Some people wanted to leave, but seeing Drakeve frantically confessing secrets, they stopped where they were and listened with others.

  It’s okay if you don’t listen, the black widows fry the pot as soon as they hear it.

When Drakef brainwashed them, he would tell them a very tragic story, why are you abandoned by a scumbag, abandoned by your family, or you are a desperate woman, helpless, and finally the Red House sees you pitifully. It gave you a chance, but it's actually not like that.

Drakef's selection of candidates is also based on the object. He would not want to live on the streets since he was young and contaminated with all kinds of bad habits. On the contrary, those girls with better performance are more favored by him. For this, the Red House will use various methods. Taking people from the other's parents is extremely cruel. Death and injury are commonplace. There are also many female parents who suffer from mental disorders due to the loss of their children.

The girls who were brought to the red house also suffered tremendous physical and physical torture. Cruel training, unqualified losers would be eliminated, and qualified ones would have their uterus removed upon graduation before they could become qualified black widows. .

   "Tell you, I gave you a new life and made you live better than most people, so you should be grateful to me! It is your blessing to work for me!"

Drakeve, who is already a bit mad, is like a madman, twitching and twisting his body unconsciously. Fisher's command to his body is to make him jump to death, so Drakef's whole system is in place. Executing this order, even if he fainted, he would still be twisting here non-stop.

The black widows listened silently to Drakeve’s self-exposure. Many people’s fists were clenched, and the eyes looking at Drakeve were full of hatred, and Drakef, in extreme madness, said another thing. thing.

The imitation master Natasha faced was actually Drakef’s daughter. When Natasha was destroying the Red House, she was accidentally involved in it. The bomb did not take her life, but the other party destroyed it. Rong, and then, Drakef brainwashed and reformed his own biological daughter, turning her into a murderous machine with no emotions.

"kill him!"

  The angry black widows couldn't stand it anymore, raised their weapons and started shooting at Drake, but the bullets were blocked by Fisher.

   "I said, let the other party jump to death!"

  Faced with the unknown Fisher, these black widows had trouble going up to find out the length of each other. They could only watch themselves as the culprit and continue to limping and twisting there.

  Fisher also made a deliberate snap of his fingers to wake up the opponent.

  For Drake, who remembered clearly what he said just now, it was a remorse. What he regretted was not what the Red House did, but that he did not run away in advance.

  And when the Natasha family of four helped to take off the battle armor and showed a woman with a disfigured face in the hangar, Drake finally showed some anxiety on his face.

  It was the daughter who was brainwashed by him. Until the last moment, the other party was still obeying his orders to attack Natasha, but was beaten up by a family of four, and completely lost the ability to fight before stopping.

  Natasha calmly walked to Drakef's face, and after looking at each other, she smiled and left.

   Then Yelena, the red guard, and the other black widows, everyone lined up, watching him one by one, and then left with a smile. Although this account is difficult to calculate, it has been cleared.

  Drekov has collapsed, looking at Fisher tremblingly, begging in his tone.

   "Give me a good time!"

   "No, I said, you are going to jump to death!"

  Fisher shook his head, then turned and left the hangar, leaving only Drakef dancing in the dark.

   "Please, don't leave me alone!"

  The wailing became smaller and smaller as the gate closed, until it disappeared.

  (End of this chapter)