Three hundred and fiftieth eight chapters 19.7MM [two]
Facts have proved that the treatment of civil servants from special departments of Daxia, such as Xu Xin, is much better than Zhao Yang imagined.
Just when Zhao Yang thought that the person was blowing cold wind outside on a cold night, they were actually just sitting in a luxurious hotel drinking hot cocoa, but they just glanced out the window and confirmed the situation.
So, when Xu Xin took Zhao Yang into a room in the hotel, he saw a "unrestrained" woman wearing only three-point style...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A scream rang out in the hotel room, causing everyone around who were going out to look at them.
When I saw two young men, one man and one woman, no one paid attention to them anymore.
“Young people are so enthusiastic now.”
"I'm sick! I'm not allowed to rest at night? I'm not polite, and I don't know how my family educates you!"
"Shh, be careful when you speak, don't let someone listen."
"What's wrong when I hear it? What I said is wrong? He was crazy at night, and he called him Hun'er?"
"you....."
There seemed to be a small quarrel between a middle-aged man and a woman who had just left the door. When the woman was passing by, she glared fiercely at Zhao Yang who was standing in front of the door waiting.
Zhao Yang: "..."
Five minutes later, the door opened, and the screaming female classmate was standing in front of Zhao Yang with Xu Xin in an orderly manner.
"Hello, the big erotic demon." The screaming woman stretched out a claw at Zhao Yang generously.
Zhao Yang: "???"
He took the other party's little white claw and grabbed it, and Zhao Yang said that he was confused.
You opened the door without getting dressed yourself. Now you blame me?
As if he noticed Zhao Yang's thoughts, the screaming woman glared at Xu Xin first, turned her head and spoke viciously at Zhao Yang: "Don't be innocent. Others don't understand you. I know you very well!"
Zhao Yang: "..., have we seen it?"
"What do you say!" the screaming woman stared at her.
A minute later, the screaming woman covered her face:
"I'm Li Xiaomeng, you forgot me, right... We met my cousin's dance party, and later, I accompanied you and Xiao Qiao to recruit people at school..."
"oh..."
Zhao Yang suddenly realized: "I still don't remember."
Li Xiaomeng: "..."
"You will get beaten like this, I will tell you!"
"Well, I feel so, too."
Zhao Yang nodded very seriously. After that, he pushed her head and stuffed it into the house, regardless of whether the girl gave her permission. "Let's talk about it when you enter the house, let's talk about it when you enter the house. It's cold outside, why are you standing there stupidly?"
Li Xiaomeng: "..."
Xu Xin: "..."
When the two girls entered the house, they found that Zhao Yang had poured himself a cup of hot cocoa very diligently...
Seeing this, the two women began to wink.
Li Xiaomeng: "Xu Xin, you come here...Is he reliable?"
Xu Xin: "Now Lin Yu is gone, do you think there is anyone in Bingcheng who can fight better than him?"
Li Xiaomeng: "I know he can fight! Since my cousin suffered a loss on him, I have known that she can fight very well... But I think he is unreliable! You also know the monster inside. If this guy betrays the battlefield, wouldn't we sisters get in there?"
Xu Xin: "...for the motherland!"
Li Xiaomeng: "..."
God knows how girls express the above conversations with a few eyes, but after this series of exchanges, Li Xiaomeng's tolerance for Zhao Yang was obviously much greater.
At least this guy knows how to use disposable paper cups, so he didn't drink them with her cup, right?
Thinking of this, Li Xiaomeng showed a fan-like smirk on her face, staring at Zhao Yang with bright eyes and said, "Brother Zhao Yang, can you sign me? I am your fan!" Zhao Yang: "???"
Ignoring Li Xiaomeng's funny guy, Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at Xu Xin and asked, "Is there any problem with this guy's brain?"
Xu Xin: "..."
Li Xiaomeng: "..."
Don’t be irritable, killing people is illegal... Forget it, if you can beat them, it’s better to kill this disaster directly!
When he has the ability to kill him, no one will use the law to restrain himself...
Li Xiaomeng had a strange thought in her mind. Xu Xin didn't want to continue this funny topic. Seeing that Zhao Yang was still drinking hot cocoa, she spoke directly to herself:
"I'll tell you about the general situation of the strange castle, so that you can feel at ease. After a while, Xiao Meng and I can only act as your foreign aid and cannot deal with the frontal attack...
By the way, do you use a gun?”
As he said that, Xu Xin pointed to his cross-section.
Don't get me wrong.
She had a silver-white enchantment pistol left.
"gun?"
He was stunned by Xu Xin's words and hesitated for a moment. Zhao Yang reached out and bounced in the distance.
Bang.
At the door ten meters away, an ancient brass oil lamp was divided into two halves from the middle.
Seeing this, Zhao Yang shrugged.
Is it necessary for him to use something like a pistol?
Zhao Yang silently pretended to be a b.
Then, Li Xiaomeng, who was standing beside him, stomped the bubbles he had just blown out...
"Brother Zhao Yang, what we are talking about..."
While speaking, Li Xiaomeng took out a high enchantment attack gun with a length of more than two meters from the bottom of the bed.
"Hehe, little brother, don't underestimate it. This is my baby. It has a 32x automatic calibration mirror. It hits wherever it is within a radius of one kilometer. It also uses a 19.7-caliber special enchanted bullet, which has the power to smash the five-centimeter heavy tank clamp!"
19.7mm "bullet"?
Bullet your dad!!!
Looking at the "blocking gun" that was not inferior to the caliber of the air-mounted cannon, Zhao Yang felt a few black lines appearing on his forehead.
"Hehehe, Brother Zhao Yang, I tell you, Xiao Meng, I'm sure you shoot. There was a team member in the organization fighting with a C-level weird hand-in-hand man. When they were fighting, I took advantage of the empty perspective of the comrade's shoulder and smashed the weird head with one shot!
And there is still something to do, last time, Kexin and I went to carry out the mission together..."
Pretending to not seeing Zhao Yang's expression, Li Xiaomeng smiled and introduced her "glorious history" to Zhao Yang. Hearing Zhao Yang had a desire to complain about "Why has this kind of naughty child not been strangled to death yet."
The sniper rifle in her hand is specially used to hunt weird things?
There may be some reasons.
But as long as Zhao Yang is not stupid, you can see that this large enchanted blocking gun is clearly used to block masters among monks!
As one of the target groups...
Chapter completed!