Chapter 158 Broken Ambition

The pale yellow light flowed on the body of a pair of goblet, and the remaining red wine in his arms floated a small foam and suddenly burst and disappeared.

The goble reflected the light on the floor, with a slender black leather trousers on it. The light leaned forward shyly, followed by leather trousers and all kinds of clothes. The closer to the big bed with snow-white sheets, the more clothes there will be. From the beginning of the coat, there is a small but ambiguous underwear at the foot of the bed.

Big**, a long burgundy hair swings with the shaking of the body, like a burning flame.

Pella is sitting on Theon's waist, and the two have the closest contact. The beautiful snake made various ups and downs and swings with her elastic waist, constantly rubbing violently, making a happy radio wave transmitted from Sean's body to his brain pituitary.

Theon looked at the girl who contributed her youth and ** with satisfaction. Every time the two were happy, Pella always tried her best to give Theon waves of happiness with her young body with the determination to be no less than a life-and-death war.

Looking at the pair of peaks beating up and down because of Pella's efforts, Theon felt that life was full of hope.

At the moment of climbing the peak, Theon obviously felt that Pella's body was wonderfully tightened, and then the instantaneous electric current made him close his eyes. Then, Pella's whole body lay on him. The fullness of his chest oppressed Theon's body, which made him feel very satisfied.

He still hasn't come out of Pella's body, the night is still long, and the happiness can still continue.

But while Theon was preparing to attack, Pella's communicator rang.

"Don't worry about it, boss." Pella's eyes were as charming as silk and took the initiative to tease Theon with her tongue.

Xi Si hugged her buttocks and said, "I know you haven't had enough, and so do I. But now, unlike before, we still have big things to do. Let's listen to what it is.

Pella got up lazily from Theon. She jumped under the bed, picked up the small communicator with her slender fingers, and then pressed the receiver.

"What's the matter?"

As long as he faced people and things that had nothing to do with Theon, Pella returned to coldness. But in Theon's **, her enthusiasm is enough to burn any man's soul. It was this kind of temperament that combines coldness and enthusiasm that made Theon never touch a second woman after having Pella.

Seas also came down from **. He poured himself a red wine, then went to the window and looked out of the window at Remt, who had fallen asleep. In the late-night city, some citizens went to the houses they rented outside the base to remember the old days. But more still stay in the underground base. After 10 p.m., the base will stop public lighting, and only the faint red lights on the outer floors of each building are flashing.

When the red wine was finished, Pella hadn't finished listening to the report. Theon frowned, and the message in the middle of the night was too long.

He turned around, and it was when Pella put down the communicator.

"What happened?" Theon frowned and asked.

Pella wants to stop talking.

"Say, there is nothing to surprise me now." Theon picked up the bottle and prepared to pour himself another glass.

"The intelligence officer we arranged in Phoenix just sent a message that a team of adventure businessmen entered Death Ridge three days ago, but returned to Phoenix not long ago. According to their description, the Loran Bridge, which was used to pass through the large cracks, was devastating. The bridge broke from the middle, and the cable was almost broken. At present, it is impassable. After saying that, Pella looked at Theon motionless.

Theon's heart was stirred. After a moment, he threw the goblet on the floor and immediately broke the cup to pieces.

"That is to say, we can only transport the team to the other side of Death Ridge after the Loran Bridge is repaired?" In order to secretly support Zero's operation, Theon used his gathering wealth during this period, based on Pella's Cobra troops, and continued to expand the scale and purchase weapons and equipment. Now, the Cobra army has increased from less than 50 to 200 now.

In addition to Pella, three adjutants with abilities in the fifth level have been added. Although this team does not have powerful powers, it is better equipped to fully meet the needs of small-scale wars. It is Theon's secret weapon that will help Zero tear off all obstacles on the northern land.

Waiting for the news that Zero had left Death Ridge, Theon planned to enter this army.

But now, the traffic arteries on both sides of the big crack have been damaged, which means that Theon is unable to send troops to the north. If they don't take the Loran Bridge, they must bypass Phoenix and Death Ridge and pass through the undeveloped western land. But after such a big circle, it will take at least one month more than the scheduled time to reach the windmill town outside Death Ridge.

More than a month later, the feud between Zero and the Parkland chaebols has already settled. How can Theon intervene?

"If all our engineers and hard laborers are sent out, when can the Lolan Bridge be repaired as soon as possible?" Theon asked with a gasp.

After a brief calculation, Pella replied: "From the collection of personnel, the equipment of materials, plus the distance and construction time. It will take about 20 days at the fastest.

20 days?" Theon suddenly seemed to be ten years old, and his whole body suddenly lost his spirit.

20 days is not much faster than walking to the west. Now unless there is an aircraft, it will be too late for Theon to do anything.

And even the dark parliament has not been able to develop a transport aircraft that can transport about 200 people, not to mention the much backward Remter.

Theon clenched his fist, and there was nothing more frustrating than seeing the hope of rising. After making all kinds of preparations, the hope suddenly dashed.

"Pella, go to **." Theon almost gritted his teeth and said these words.

Pella silently walked back**, turned around, leaned her upper body against the screen of the big bed, and then opened her legs.

A few seconds later, Theon hit her body fiercely. Pella clenched her lips in pain, but did not cry out. She just silently endured the rough attack of Theon. In the man's violent sprint, Pella seemed to hear the unwilling roar in Theon's heart.

In the violent shaking of the big bed, only the huge gasp in the room came one after another. Remter's night was still so quiet, but no one knew that this city, which had been promising to rise, was destroyed just because of the break of a bridge.

This is an accident, and in turbulent times, there is never a shortage of accidents!