? In the blink of an eye, a week has passed. Gradually, everyone is busy with their own affairs. It seems that they have forgotten the existence of Xiao Xu in the glass trough, except for one person. He stays by the glass trough almost every day, but there is always something on his knees.
There is a laptop computer.
He Shang, the most idle member of the fifth team, has never been on a mission for more than half a year. Of course, no one dares to say that he is doing nothing, because his good brother is the idol of everyone in the fifth team, Xiao Xu
Enshrined, a strong man who survived a duel against a Heaven Realm warrior, and completed the first double S-level mission since the team was established. With this halo surrounding him, who else dares to say that there is no need to make a living?
Every morning, He Shang would carry his computer bag and breakfast and sit in front of the glass tank. Apart from eating, drinking and eating, he would basically sit here all day until the research center closed.
"Boss, I'm here again. Today is the weekend. Your good master is taking his wife out for a walk again. In fact, sometimes I feel that I am superfluous, just like his sister's worthless body. Hehe! There is no flesh to eat, so throw it away.
His mother can’t bear to part with it...it’s a piece of chicken rib, but it’s still a fucking hen’s rib..."
He Shang held a computer bag under his arm, stroking the glass trough with his hands and nagging. Ever since Xu Qing died, he had been nagging by the glass trough for about an hour almost every day. He even had a feeling that there was something inside.
The boss could hear what he said, and he certainly could, but he didn't answer.
"Boss, you are the hero of the fifth team. Paralyzed, I am just a piece of chicken hair in the crotch of the hero, hehe! This is a good metaphor. I feel like I am useless here. Do you still remember the past?
Ugh! Man, if you make a lot of money and have a good life, I am just sitting in a comfortable prison..."
He Shang said that his eyes were a little sore, and when he touched a handful of wet things, they were filled with salt water. The old man actually shed tears. Sometimes he felt that he was so lonely, even if he picked up a girl online and spent a long time drooling over him.
Guang Ba ran away, and became timid when it came to meeting. The reason was simple: discipline, new team members like him were not allowed to go out casually.
Despite He Shang's usual cheerfulness, in fact, he is completely different in the Chinese martial arts world. He is a warrior. He doesn't even have any inner strength. He only knows a few sets of rogue old fists and a set of Zhanyi Shibatu.
If you say he is a person with super powers, he should not enter the Chinese Martial Spirit at all.
They are neither alike, or two for short. Sometimes he would rather go back to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School and be the gangster leader at Sunshine Internet Cafe. At least he would be happy and carefree.
How refreshing is dog meat hot pot with two bottles of beer!
However, after joining the Chinese Wuhun and wearing the hat of a national civil servant, sometimes it feels worse than being in jail. At least there is a chance of being released after serving the sentence. He Shang is an indefinite person who will sit in jail until the end.
On the surface, no one looks down on him, but in fact, on the other hand, no one treats him at all. The only good brother is now lying in this glass tank, just like his mother is looking up to him.
He Shang reached out and patted the surface of the glass tank and said: "Boss, you lie down while I surf the Internet. At least our brothers can still keep warm. If you wait for you to get out, I'm afraid you will have to go back to Jiangcheng. We break up again in the rainy season.
,hey-hey!"
Several staff members were used to this idle guy sitting around every day, and no one paid any attention to him. He Shang moved a stool and sat down on his own, put his laptop on his knees and started surfing the Internet. This was what he had done before.
The only fun now.
Xu Qing was still lying in the glass tank, with a few bubbles occasionally appearing between his mouth and nose, proving that he was still alive.
Time flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. He Shang stretched and stood up, stretched his sore neck, and smiled at Xu Qing in the glass tank: "Boss, I feel like you have turned pale after soaking for a week.
?You will definitely become a pretty girl when you get out. This skin, tsk tsk, is even smoother than our buttocks..."
At this moment, three men rushed in with a roar from outside the door. He Shang squinted and saw that two of them were from the third team. The guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks that his father and mother didn't love was Yin Lifeng, the vice-captain of the third team, and
One is Leng Ying, who was slapped into a fat pig's head by Xu Qing last time. The young man who came in with the two of them was very handsome. At first glance, he looked like he was only in his early twenties, but he seemed to have a sense of arrogance.
It looks like a toad, with its eyes resting on the top of its head.
He Shang glanced away and looked away, and was about to sit down and continue surfing the Internet. There were still two hours until get off work, so he took it easy while he was here. If he left early, there would be no food in the cafeteria.
Both Yin Lifeng and Leng Ying seemed to be trying hard to please the young man in the middle. From the moment they entered the door, their front bodies always maintained an arc of about a hundred degrees. I wonder what the young man's background was, but he was actually worth two.
An ancient warrior pleases and behaves well.
"Master Li, I can guarantee that as long as (4) you stay in the enhanced bubble here for two days, your physical strength will increase at least twice..." Yin Lifeng bowed and led the way, trying his best to please.
Li Shaowei nodded, glanced around the hall, pointed to the nearest glass tank, and said lightly: "Can you strengthen your physique by putting a person in this thing?"
Yin Lifeng nodded and said: "Yes, if you want to try it, I can arrange it immediately. Our third team happens to have a place for strengthening."
Mr. Li raised his eyebrows and said, "Enhanced quota?"
Yin Lifeng smiled like a boiled dog head, and said with a hint of pride in his brows: "It is said that every physical strengthening requires over 100 million worth of medicines and various high-tech means, so among the Chinese martial arts, there are only
Only teams that have completed A-level missions can enjoy a quota. Last week, a member of our team just completed an A-level mission, and the captain decided to give this quota to you."
A week ago, Niu Gong, Xu Qing and others went to the Heavenly Prison and died on a mission. Therefore, the Chinese Wuhun General Headquarters decided to give the third team an A-level mission. It is not an exaggeration to say that this enhanced quota was obtained with human life.
Thinking of it but being able to use it as a favor shows that this Young Master Li has a special status.
Mr. Li smiled calmly and said: "I heard that after strengthening the physique, the body can withstand the puncture of ordinary blades. I don't know if it is true or not? If it is true, I would be willing to give it a try."
Yin Lifeng was at a loss for words. To be honest, he had never seen the effects of physical enhancement. As far as he knew, no one in the entire martial arts base had received more than one slap in the face of physical enhancement, and they were all captains of each team. Even if there were effects, they would
It's impossible to show off in front of a vice-captain like him, right?
At this time, Leng Ying's eyes turned around and said: "Master Li, as for the effect of strengthening, we are not the authority. I will ask Dr. He to explain it." Master Li smiled slightly and nodded.