Hongchen walked out with the mechanical wolf without saying a word. Zhou Long looked at the figure walking out with his peripheral vision, then turned around with confidence and said: "I want detailed information about Musa!".
Musa, the 22-year-old Vice-Admiral Commander of the 13th Fleet of his home planet Earth (in the game, although the Earth has 4 alliances, they have long been unified militarily), his father was once the Vice-Admiral Commander of the 13th Fleet.
The official, who had been ill for three years, lay in bed, and Musa took over the old man's place.
The 13th Fleet was also the core force in the counter-insurgency campaign five years ago. The entire fleet paid a huge price, allowing the Earth's mother planet to gain a strategic advantage in the star field it guarded.
At that time, Fleet 13 was recalled from the home planet. Although it received a nominal award, the entire fleet had been kept in cold storage, and even the report on repairing the warships had not been approved.
And this Musa, in just one year, used the military exploits of the fleet to gain himself the position of deputy agent of the alliance (the four major alliances must launch several agents to govern together), although it is only a deputy position,
But it can already be seen how big his ambition is. The 13th Fleet has not yet received an order to go ahead.
The old bartender spoke slowly, as if he was talking about his own family affairs, quite familiar, "Very good! What can I do?" Zhou Long asked softly, the old bartender looked at Zhou Long a little differently,
Anyone in his eyes.
Hearing the above content would be a little strange at least, but Zhou Longquan acted very calmly, "First of all, welcome to join the Nightingale friends!" the old bartender said slowly.
After hearing this, Zhou Long clicked on his personal information.
"Thank you!" Zhou Long said and drank the wine in his hand. "You know the legend about the meteorite before the appearance of the giant ape!" said the old bartender.
"Yeah!" Zhou Long responded.
"The union needs you to go near the meteorite to collect intelligence and download the map!" the old bartender said, clicking on his clothes, and the map was transferred to Zhou Long's military uniform.
"Hey, it's a map again!" Zhou Long thought as he looked at the map generated after downloading the data in the transparent cover in front of his face.
"Next time, if you want to obtain information again, you will have to spend money, but you can also sell the valuable information you obtain to the union. The intelligence is graded, and you can also make a fortune relying on the information!" said the old bartender!
He looked up, wiping the cup in his hand with both hands, and looked at Zhou Long greedily with his cloudy eyes.
This kind of look is very familiar to Zhou Long. Whenever Yinjian arranges work and lets everyone enter a new game, it is this expression, "Okay, I got it!" Zhou Long said, turning around and clicking to log off.
Pushing open the game cabinet, running water to brush his teeth and wash his face, his stomach suddenly felt protests, "Go out to eat something! It's already a night after all!" Zhou Long said and opened the door.
Walking in the corridor, Zhou Long knocked on the doors of Fatty Huang and Lu Ziqiao one by one, but there was no response at all, "No! Don't tell me they are all in the game!" Zhou Long muttered and knocked again, Xia Die, Wan Qing
.Xiao Huang and even Wang Gai’s room are no longer in the house.
"It would be great if you could just focus on the game like this!" Zhou Long muttered as he was about to turn the corner and go down the stairs.
bite!
The cell phone on his waist rang. Zhou Long raised his hand and picked it up. It was a text message from Fatty Huang: "Come to the conference room quickly!". "What the hell!" Zhou Long muttered and walked up the stairs.
After a while, Zhou Long arrived at the door of the conference room. At this time, the door of the conference room was closed. With a bang, Zhou Long opened the door of the conference room without being polite. Whoosh!
The alcohol in the air made Zhou Long feel like he was in a red bar. When he opened his eyes, all the people he was looking for appeared in front of him, but they seemed to be surrounding Lu Ziqiao.
"Deputy leader Zhou, you're here just in time!" Lu Ziqiao walked over tightly and closed the door of the conference room. "What are you doing!" Zhou Long grabbed his clothes and closed them.
An uncomfortable feeling came to my heart, and I glanced at the scene in front of me. There were dozens of wine bottles on the table, and everyone's face was glowing red.
Xiao Huangdu fell asleep on the table with a wine bottle in his arms, "Ah! I still have something to do!" Zhou Long glanced at it and said, turning around and opening the door, "Vice Chief Zhou, your business belongs to all of us.
What matters to all of us is your matter!" Lu Ziqiao said.
Xia Die pushed Zhou Long forward, and Xia Die pulled Zhou Long over. "What the hell is going on!" Zhou Long stabilized his figure and sat down. The eyes of several people around him were red.
They all smelled of alcohol. "Team leader, you are a professional." Lu Ziqiao walked to the other end of the table and said, "Today we are collectively despised!" After saying this, everyone looked at Zhou Long.
"Despised!" Zhou Long looked around at the people around him and said in his mind: "Huh! You want to provoke me!", "What's going on!" Zhou Long swallowed his saliva and said, bang! Lu Ziqiao patted the table and came over and said: "
Just this afternoon, Zhang Ming, Zhang Li, and Zhang Hua, along with other company employees, despised us at the bar!"
"Contempt! What are you talking about?" Zhou Long asked with a smile.
"Talk about us! We are not united in holding the event, and we don't even bring the leaders with us!" Lu Ziqiao said with an excited face: "Next time I go to a bar, you, Team Leader Zhou Long, must go!".
After speaking, Lu Ziqiao raised his finger and pointed at Zhou Long, "Don't they despise you?" Zhou Long looked around and said, "What else can I say! It means that we are not all the same and have no leader!" Wan Ru said, hugging him
Wan Qing's arm next to her.
The mouth seemed to be spitting out at any time, "Zhou Long, what do you think we should do!" Xia Die said, holding her chin, while the fat man on the side looked at Zhou Long with an innocent expression, and then looked at him lovingly.
On the side is like.
Wan Qing was comforting Wan Ru, and Wang Gai was looking at the bandage that was almost removed in his hand. The cut off finger was still attached, moving slightly without making a sound.
"Don't you think, you will despise them after all your hard work!" Zhou Long said with a sinister smile on his face, "Tell me! Do you want to pour excrement on their door or splash paint?"
Pick up the bottle and pour it into your mouth.
"Stop drinking! I'm still hungry!" Zhou Long said, raising his hand to hold down Xia Die's arm, "Then what do we do?" Lu Ziqiao said, holding the wine bottle in both hands, and took it to his mouth.
Filled with it.
"Of course I have a way! Because I'm professional," Zhou Long said as he patted the table and stood up.
