Except for some secret agent organizations around the world, which he didn't know about, the rest of the agents he knew about were trained from their teenage years. The agents trained by the government were selected from the best individual soldiers from all over the world and trained to become outstanding agents.
There are also some special agent schools and mercenary schools, where elites are selected from all over the country. The first terrorist organization starts training them at the age of three or four. Some agents’ children are sent to the first terrorist organization as soon as they are born, as long as the genes do not mutate.
They are all outstanding talents, so the loyalty of the agents of the First Terrorist Organization is the highest.
He didn't even know that today's agents enter the industry at such an early age.
The little girl felt uncomfortable being pinched by Mo Xiaobai, and screamed for him to let go. A whirlwind kick came over, and the little girl was thrown out by Mo Xiaobai. She was thrown together with her brother. It seemed that this was not her brother.
, the discomfort on the little girl's face disappeared, she stood up and ran away.
Mo Yao frowned and stopped her in a flash, "Who sent you here?"
"It has nothing to do with you." The little girl said, and suddenly a puff of yellow smoke rose up. Mo Yao left quickly, taking Mo Xiaobai with him. He smelled a special aroma in the smoke, which also made him feel dangerous, so he immediately pulled the button.
Inked Xiaobai walked out of the alley.
It is actually very easy to chase a little girl, but Mo Xiaobai and Mo Yao have no interest in chasing the little girl. They must not be sent here by Feidi. Central Mexico is his territory, and he wants to send a team.
The elite will not be a little girl who has just entered the industry.
Mo Xiaobai's face turned a little pale, and Mo Yao suddenly felt bad, "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Xiaobai's face was as clear as a thin layer of white paper, and his whole body was convulsing uncomfortably. Mo Yao suddenly picked up Mo Xiaobai, threw him into the bulletproof Lincoln, and drove towards the hotel.
In the hotel, Mo Xiaobai curled up on the bed and convulsed, his drug addiction broke out.
Although it has been a few years.
Mo Xiaobai's drug addiction will occasionally relapse. Bai Ye said that Mo Xiaobai has finally given up his drug addiction, but quitting does not mean that he will not have relapses. This is a special type of viral drug. As long as there is some stimulation, it will be hidden.
The drugs in the blood will run at the highest speed, gather and strengthen. The last time Mo Xiaobai had an attack was when they encountered a reagent in the methamphetamine laboratory.
It took three days to barely control it.
Mo Yao forcefully pressed Mo Xiaobai on the bed, "Be patient, it will be over soon."
He knew that it was due to the yellow smoke. There was something there that stimulated the blood containing drugs in Mo Xiaobai's body. Unless there was a major blood transfusion, the drugs in Mo Xiaobai's body would follow him for life, but the purity was very low.
, nothing to be afraid of, it will have no effect on his body below a certain concentration.
However, this drug has the potential to automatically aggregate and cause damage to the human body.
Mo Xiaobai's eyes were red with blood. When drug addiction broke out, his hallucinations were very serious. He would occasionally go back to the life-worse experience in prison, sometimes go back to the warmth in the Mexican forest, and sometimes go back to the unbearable pain during drug rehabilitation.
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Love, yuwang, hatred, struggle... all came up in an instant.
Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but roar.
They brought agents to guard the perimeter of the villa. If there was any danger, they would notify him. It was just a coincidence that they came across something that irritated Mo Xiaobai.
"Brother, please get out, I don't want to hurt you." Mo Xiaobai maintained his last bit of rationality and said, how could Mo Yao leave him at this time, trap his hands, and say nothing about leaving.
"Brother, let's go." Mo Xiaobai said sternly, as if he was holding something back, his face almost twisted. Mo Yao suddenly reacted and looked between his crotch. There was already a high erection there.
The sequelae appeared every time. The last time he had an attack, Mo Yao was half-dead. In the end, Mo Yao was suppressed for half a year without a chance to counterattack.
Mo Yao frowned, feeling a little horrified when he remembered the last experience.
However, no matter how slightly frightened, he would not leave Mo Xiaobai at this time. Who knows what Mo Xiaobai will do to himself. If he loses control and commits suicide again, his whole life will be ruined.
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At this time, Xiaobai was irrational.
Mo Yao let go of his hand and let Mo Xiaobai free. Almost as soon as he let Mo Xiaobai free, he suddenly rushed over like a cheetah that had been hungry for several days, and pushed Mo Yao down on the bed. Mo Xiaobai winced hard.
Mo Yao bit his lips like a beast, wanting to eat him up. He bit Mo Yao's tongue so roughly that his tongue bleeds. The taste of blood stimulated his vagina even more. Mo Yao's clothes were torn to pieces impatiently.
Lost it randomly all over the place.
The agents outside looked at each other. Such low growls, such roars, and such ambiguous sounds were particularly obvious in the quiet night. Even though Mo Yao didn't make a sound, it was just Mo Xiaobai's unilateral expression, but their agents had such sharp hearing.
, how can you not hear it.
Their faces turned green. They didn't want to leave or stay. Do they want to stay and listen to the two masters' live affairs?
Wuwuwuwu, being an agent can't afford the pain.
"I'm sorry, brother..." Mo Xiaobai's reason completely collapsed after saying this last sentence. He violated the person beneath him roughly and rudely, only caring about his own feelings and not taking care of Mo Yao's at all.
Meaning, Mo Yao was no longer as unprepared as last time. He tried to cooperate with the crazy Xiao Bai, but the sudden pain still seemed to push out his internal organs.
So fucking...deep.
Mo Xiaobai hugged Mo Yao and jerked violently, fast and rough. Mo Yao frowned slightly, enduring the pain and gritting his teeth without making a sound. Such violent xing love cannot be done quickly.
Xiaobai has always been very rough when it comes to chuang. I don't know if he thinks of his past shadow when doing it, but it always smells a little bloodthirsty, so Mo Yao rarely lets Mo Xiaobai do it, unless Mo Xiaobai uses some means.
He didn't mind being fucked by Mo Xiaobai, but once he was on top, it meant that he would be unable to get off for a day or two.
"Brother, call me out, I want to hear your voice." Mo Yao gritted his teeth and said nothing, which made Mo Xiaobai very dissatisfied. He twisted Mo Yao's lower back, then held his little Mo Yao and tried to move it.
Let the ascetic Mo Yao say the shenyin he wants to hear.
Mo Yao tried his best to make his voice sound less painful, but he was surprisingly arrogant, "Whether I can scream or not depends on your ability."
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I'm sorry again, Big Bird. I will definitely write about your counterattack next time and destroy Xiaobaiya...
