8

At the location where Natasha was originally, Zhao Lin's figure quietly emerged.

Looking at Natasha who was lying on the ground and clutching her chest, Zhao Lin shook her head slightly.

"With this combat power, you might as well be a salted fish, what kind of agent..."

However, after rubbing his palm, a smile flashed across Zhao Lin's face.

The widow sister's hand feels pretty good. Just now, Zhao Lin even felt that he had caught the cotton with one hand, QQ played.

The system has strengthened Zhao Lin's overall physical fitness, so that Zhao Lin can perfectly use the six navy styles.

Just now, Zhao Lin just experimented with "shave", and then patted Natasha's body with a light palm, and Natasha was already directly on the street.

This made Zhao Lin lament that Natasha was too weak, but also made him instantly understand that his strength was already strong to a certain extent.

An existence like Natasha no longer poses any threat to herself.

"How? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

When he came to Natasha and squatted down, Zhao Lin picked up the remote control from the ground.

"Actually, this thing is useless for my car, really."

In Natasha's incredulous gaze, Zhao Lin casually pressed the only red button on the remote control.

"boom!"

On the side of the road, there was an explosion in the car that Natasha had driven by.

However, the explosion of the graphite bomb had no other effect except that a large amount of black powder-like objects erupted from the car that Natasha had driven by.

With a thought, after seeing the graphite bomb explode, Zhao Lin immediately called the Tyrant Zero.

At this moment, Natasha, who fell to the ground and clutched her chest, suddenly stared.

The Tyrannical Zero at this time has completed its transformation, walking within the range of the graphite bomb explosion, and it seems that it has not been affected at all.

"You won, but I really have no ill intentions against you. I just want to talk to you about this car."

It seemed that she was shocked by the scene before her, or because she felt that Zhao Lin's strength was too strong, Natasha resisted the sharp pain in her chest and spoke to Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin was noncommittal about this, he understood the importance of strength, which was why he did this in front of Natasha.

but...

"Since this is already the case, I can't just let you go like this, you should understand, right?"

Lowering his head, Zhao Lin smiled at Natasha, then hit Natasha's chest again with a fierce punch.

"Boom~"

Zhao Lin could see that Natasha was in pain at this time.

After being punched again, Natasha's whole body was arched, like a cooked prawn.

After confirming that Natasha did not have the ability to resist, Zhao Lin reached out and hugged her in his arms.

"What...what do you want to do?"

"miss you."

Seeing that Natasha was in severe pain, and didn't forget to ask what she was going to do, Zhao Lin could only reply her angrily.

Ignoring Natasha's sudden change of face, Zhao Lin took her to the Tyrant Zero and turned it into car mode. Zhao Lin quickly threw Natasha in his arms to the co-pilot position.

Driving the Tyrant Zero style all the way back to his villa, Zhao Lin silently left Natasha in the cellar on the second floor of the villa.

After allowing Tyrant Zero to guard the entrance to the wine cellar, Zhao Lin glanced at Natasha, who was still suffering.

When she just returned to the villa, Natasha was still dishonest, and as a result she received two punches from Zhao Lin, and both of them hit her chest.

"I will bring you food. From now on, you will be my captive."

Waved to Natasha, Zhao Lin turned and left the wine cellar.

Behind Zhao Lin, the tall body of the Tyrant Zero style blocked the exit of the wine cellar.

"Can you cook?"

Zhao Lin, who had uncovered a bag of melon seeds from nowhere, was sitting on the sofa while eating melon seeds, and asked to himself.

"Sorry sir, I don't know how to cook, but I have already ordered two takeaways for you, and they will be delivered in about twenty minutes."

Rubbing his head, Zhao Lin suddenly discovered that the Tyrant Zero Style really has the potential to be a housekeeper.

He knows what he wants and can do what he can for himself.

For example, order takeaway.

And... see the prisoners?

"Well, call me when the takeaway comes, and I will go to the laboratory."

Put the melon seeds in his hand on the table, after Zhao Lin spoke, he turned and walked towards the laboratory.

However, before Zhao Lin took two steps, his words rang again.

"By the way, remember to order a copy for Natasha. I will give it to her. Besides, she is an agent and will sneak away at the first opportunity. You should be optimistic."

"Mr. Understanding, no one can escape under my guard, I assure you."