Master of Ninja World

The top VIP suite in a luxury hotel.

"Unbelievable, that Shino-no-Suke deserves to be the top developer of IS. Even if the fourth-generation IS is researched out, even the fifth-generation IS has been researched now.”

The mysterious woman with great looks and elegant temperament leaned on the sofa. Next to her were some drawings, which were full of various mechanical patterns and precise data, enough to discourage everyone, and ordinary people could not understand it.

The fourth-generation and fifth-generation IS design drawings are not obvious to everyone, but this beautiful woman not only understands it, but also seems very familiar.

"But, do you look down on me too much." The mysterious woman picked up the tall wine glass on the table and gently shook the red wine in the glass, the color was as coquettish as blood.

"Do you think I can't see that the fifth-generation IS design is only part of it?" The red wine in the glass was drunk, and the woman said to herself: "But the value is also great, at least it has laid out the development for us. The road of the fifth-generation IS."

"I still have to thank you, Shinozuka!"

His face bloomed with a heartbeat smile, like a beautiful snake, which made people pleasing to the eye. At the same time, there was a chill and crisis in his heart.

"Papa Papa..."

There was a thunderous applause, and this lazy and confident woman's face suddenly became gloomy to the extreme, "Didn't I say that without my permission, no one can..."

The woman's tone was angry, but when she turned her head, her expression froze on the spot, because it was a strange face.

"You are great, even the fifth-generation IS design drawing is part of the guess."

Wuchen Shen appeared unconsciously, stood behind this woman, and smiled: "You seem to be called Scoville, BOOS of Subjugation Machinery Industry, right?"

I glanced at this woman more, Wuchen nodded her head secretly, she looked pretty, but why was her mind so vicious?

"You're the Wuchen!?" At the same time, Scoville recognized Wuchen's identity and immediately clenched his fists tightly.

"Why did you come in? What did those diners outside do for food?" Scoville's blushing face was thick and his neck was thick, and he broke in with a clean, carefree bodyguard. Didn't the guards outside see it, stupid pig?

No, even if the pig sees a person coming, it will halt.

"Don't wrong your brothers. Actually, I've been here all the time. It's just that you can't see it." Wuchen replied, immediately as if he had arrived at his own house, looking at the red wine bottle on the table, and picked it up. Grumblingly into the mouth.

"The taste is so-so."

After the dust-free drink, he threw the bottle at will, and sat down, "Let’s give a testimonial, there is only one chance to give a final testimonial, don’t waste it!"

"Asshole!"

Hearing that, Scoville was furious, she muttered silently in her heart, and a dazzling white light swept across her body, which surrounded her.

Waiting for the light to dissipate, Scoville was fully armed, and her IS equipment had been worn on her body, and the thick muzzle was aimed at the dust-free head.

"Idiot, I am still in hell and I am still proud of it!" Scoville sneered: "Dare to enter my territory alone. I don't know where your courage came from. Now I'll give you a chance. I want to listen to it. Your testimonial...No, it's a final testimony!!!"

The next few words, Scoville almost spoke out word by word through gritted teeth, dust-free is really hateful, it is very impolite to break into a woman’s bedroom rashly, and let her say some last words. It's too much, why can't you go to heaven if you are so powerful?!

"I wanted you to die beautifully, but you..." Wuchen disappeared instantly.

"Swish swish..."

Scoville only felt a cold wind blowing on his face, and the extra tingling pain on his face, as if being swiped by a blade...subconsciously using his hands to protect his face.

"You have to be crushed by me to be comfortable, bitch!"

As if the voice of death came oncoming, Scoville quickly withdrew his arms and saw Wuchen looking at her with evil eyes.

Scoville stepped back subconsciously, but...

"Puff..."

The violent pain spread all over his body in an instant, and Scoville's piercable face was distorted due to the severe pain, and fell to the ground with only a "bang".

"Where are my legs!?"

Scoville yelled in fear, his voice was unusually sharp, and he suddenly realized that his feet were empty.

"Of course it was cut off."

Wuchen answered very casually, pointing to the two white calves in front of him, wearing bright red Gauguin shoes...

"You devil, I must smash you into ten thousand pieces!" Scoville roared sharply after a moment of dullness, and his hair stood up.

"Being called a demon by terrorists... Although it is more appropriate to describe me, it feels so strange." Wuchen murmured, and then flashes of light flashed from his fingertips, "I asked you about your last words before, yourself. Who can you blame if you want to be tortured and killed?"

"Puff..."

The condensed light burst out, and Scoville's abdomen was immediately pierced, and a burnt hole as large as a thumb was clearly visible. She suddenly screamed, convulsing and convulsing all over.

"It's okay to be my enemy. After all, everyone has a different idea... But ah, I hate other people threatening me the most in my life. It is difficult for you to have a whole body."

Wuchen walked to Scoville, her right foot fell on her cheek, and the hot light swelled away.