Sir Ares, Goodnight

Baby Robbie and Jenson had put on the same looks of ridicule. Monster squinted his pupils and looked at the two kids.

Unable to differentiate them, Monster had no other options but to take an alternate route. "Hmph, I can let Jenson die and take Robbie hostage."

In other words, he would kill one at random.

Jenson laughed and said, "You won't make such an idiotic choice. Because the military intelligence division's big sisters would disagree in Baby Robbie being the hostage." Monster looked at Jenson, in awe of his wittiness.

Jenson was right. He dared not let Baby Robbie be a hostage.

If Baby Robbie showed himself to his big sisters in the military intelligence division, those girls would sacrifice themselves just to save him.

"Haha!" Monster suddenly laughed frantically.

Baby Robbie and Jens looked at each other. Jenson muttered, "He probably can't tell us apart, so he's having a nervous breakdown."

Baby Robbie was always a fan of Jenson's sharp

he could not restrain a

gaze o n Jenson. He said, "You're the most talkative one, so you must be Baby

Baby Robbie,"..."

indicating that he should focus on the overall

pointed at Baby Robbie and said, "Come here. Tie him up and shove him into the fighter aircraft. We're taking

Two agents walked over and dragged Baby Robbie

the way Jenson talked when he had severe social anxiety and cried out under pressure, "Baby Robbie, save... me. I... don't... wanna die." Jenson's forehead was dripping with cold

autism and talked less before, but

Robbie was not accurate at

that the kid he was bringing away was Jenson, the one who was socially inept. This meant the one left behind was their own agent,

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you to die either, but I'll feel uneasy until you

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