My Cell Prison

Chapter 232: Dempsey's Finger

"Wow! ... I just think this little magician brother is suspicious ... running to hang out in the basement in the middle of the night and saying something about the vice-captain being inside.

Boing boing! Don't pay attention to you."

After hearing the story, Han Dong scolded Mia severely.

After all, Dempsey did not appear to be malicious on the surface, but Mia directly called someone else a walking dog ... who would be unhappy if changed.

"Mia, you go back to your room first to rest ... tomorrow is enough to keep you busy."

Mia, who habitually changes her face in Sichuan opera, immediately changed from sad crying to ambiguous expression, deliberately hooked Han Dong's little finger with.

"I will stay the door, waiting for you to come to bed together to sleep!"

"Go to sleep quickly."

In fact, on this matter alone.

If Dempsey was not here, Han Dong still quite wanted to praise Mia.

At least Mia was really looking out for Han Dong in some things. People who wanted to pry into Han Dong's secrets, or touch Han Dong's interests, were treated as enemies.

The risk of treating Mia as a friend is still there, but it is good to take her as a "spider maid".

......

After deliberately sending Mia away.

Han Dong was given the opportunity to spend time alone with Dempsey ... naturally and not at all deliberately.

After all, in the temporary establishment of the 'theft plan', Dempsey belonged to an indispensable and important link.

There are many things that make Dempsey special, and what Han Dong wants to take advantage of is the 'friend of women' point.

Tonight, Dempsey's behavior of going deep into the basement alone was indeed a bit strange ... Han Dong deliberately chose to come out from the cemetery and then walk back to his residence by the street was a wise choice.

Click!

Close the basement door.

Han Dong and Dempsey's first time alone together, chose to be in the basement full of Yin Qi.

"This Mia student, is she your companion? She seems to be quite concerned about you?" Dempsey asked first.

"No..... this little witch is more than meets the eye, you should be able to tell, right Dempsey?"

"Ha-ha." Dempsey just smiled slightly, slightly tidying up the hanging roll of bangs with his fingers.

"Thanks for what happened this afternoon." Han Dong took the initiative to say thanks.

"It's a small thing ... vice-captain your 'ability' can help our squad get a high rating in this training set; I will naturally help.

Only, this Hydra vice-captain is not very good at dealing with.

If I hadn't come up with some of my pressed means to give her a full set of services, I might not have been able to manage it."

"Brother Dempsey, I suspect that you are driving."

Dempsey naturally couldn't understand such internet language, "What car? It's just a full service. We magicians pursue the subtle manipulation of the magical elements.

Among them, [finger technique] belongs to a very important basic skill, do you want to try it?"

"Fingering? You this car ..."

About fifteen minutes passed.

Reverse sitting on the wooden chair Han Dong panting, cheeks scarlet, backpack slightly rumbled, the whole-body flesh tense, sweat overflowing all over the body.

It's too comfortable.

The so-called [finger method] is a means of massage, rather than what Han Dong imagined.

Such precision manipulated finger techniques as Dempsey's can precisely touch every acupuncture point.

Through the dual regulation of "fire element" and "water element", strengthen the stimulation for the acupuncture points ... Han Dong's this body, just doing 1/4 set of services is completely unbearable.

Any further continuation may affect tomorrow's action.

"All right ... wow!"

Dempsey stop fingertip pressure, with five fingers gently glide over Han Dong's back, evenly release small ice crystals, cooling while shrinking pores, end massage.

For a time, Han Dong's impression of Dempsey shifted dramatically.

"Lieutenant, your body is slightly strange ... physique belongs to the poorer type, but the overall blood supply function, self-adjustment function is ridiculously strong."

"Well, my own physique is so bad that I can only build a 'framework' in my body through my bacterium to support my body and travel normal functions."

"No wonder ... this is not a long-term solution, if it stays like this, the flesh will die prematurely."

"I will naturally think of a way on the body problem ..."

Han Dong suddenly changed his expression and shifted the topic back to the right track.

"Brother Dempsey, can you do me one more favor? Accordingly, I will help you achieve anything you request or need assistance with during this training set."

"If there is anything I can do to help the vice-captain, you can just say it."

"[Behemoth Knights] Vice Captain - Sonam. Hydra, this woman replaced Chief Kenney ... will certainly be secretly monitoring all moves as we go deeper into the ancient castle.

Hopefully, inside the ancient fortress, Dempsey you can attract her attention as much as possible."

"If that will make it easier for the vice-captain to move ... I will do it."

Dempsey, with a smile on his face, continued, "I only hope that, after the matter is completed, the vice-captain will leave all the books hidden in the book area of the ancient castle to me."

"No problem."

"Good cooperation."

Han Dong reached out to shake hands with Dempsey.

The moment their palms touched; a sense of 'homology' flashed through their bodies at the same time.

The "Little Magic Eye" opened on its own without subjective control.

Of course, Han Dong is not the only one who has changed.

Dempsey's outstretched right hand also grew a sixth finger ... a 'sixth finger' that superficially looked like an ordinary finger, but in fact was completely different.

"Huh."

"Huh ..."

The two people similar glance, suddenly awkwardly laugh.

Han Dong proposed, "The event is not early, how about we go back to the Holy City and talk about this matter?"

"No problem ... for the time being just pretend that nothing has happened, right?"

"Mm."

The two exchanged clockwork codes and went back to their respective rooms.

Han Dong naturally would not go to Mia's room, lying alone on the cold wooden plank bed, pondering.

"Martin Dempsey.

Within the [Library], there should also be a senior executive to assist him in concealing this secret. Among the knights in the city, there are quite a few people who practice the secret method outside the city.

The 'finger' that Dempsey cultivates is also different from my 'Little Magic Eye' in terms of level.

This is good, in the future it will also be more convenient to communicate."

Han Dong no longer think about it, today's conception plan has killed too many brain cells, immediately fall asleep to rest.

When I woke up the next day, I found one more person on the cold wooden bed.

Mia sneaked in at some point ... currently is sleeping on the edge of the wooden bed like a docile little pet, not crowding Han Dong as much as possible.

After thinking about what happened last night, Han Dong did not get angry.

Reaching out, snapping his fingers ... snap!

"Ouch! How can you wake someone up like that."? Mia covered her reddened forehead and stared at Han Dong viciously.

"Today you have a heavy task, this is the relevant arrangement ... you take a look at it yourself."

Han Dong handed the paper filled with plans long ago in the doctor's lab to Mia.

Staring at the words on top of the letter, Mia was a little confused ...

Mia, who was originally puffed up, became extra serious for a while, biting her nails and whispering.

"Overestimate me ... risk is too high! And many detailed processing links, there is no room for redemption once you miss."

"What is your maximum percent certainty?"

"Forty percent ..."

"If you can do it, relatively ... I will meet one of your requirements."

"Really!?" Mia heard this and immediately became interested.

In order to successfully steal the "land deed", Han Dong spared no expense.