Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Seventh Armed Plan
When the dust of this meeting settled and they passed collectively, Dingchuan had already begun to use his huge power to completely envelope Mu Fan.
Mu Fan is 100% safe in the academy!
This news only spread within a very small circle of senior officials and did not spread.
Mu Fan received a text message two hours later.
"Everything is done, I wish you success."
The last four words had a profound meaning. Mu Fan frowned and looked at it. Did Instructor Bach know what he was about to do?
Through the thick glass window, Mu Fan looked at the two partners in the medical center with grinning teeth and clenching fists.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
…
Mu Fan's figure has left.
Bai Mao opened his squinted eyes, looked weakly at the ceiling, and then looked at the fat man next to him who had just been lifted out of the operating room.
His penetrating injury only required advanced cell repair fluid, and the fat man's broken ribs had complications. However, when he was pushed out of the operating room, he saw the grunting look on his face, so he knew that there was no big danger.
Already.
The software and hardware level of Dingchuan College is indeed among the top on the planet.
Now the two fellow sufferers are lying side by side in the bioremediation cabin.
The scratchy and itchy feeling kept gushing out of their bodies, but the two of them didn't dare to move. They could only watch their wounds slowly heal.
The college is very conscientious, and the two of them are in a high-end medical room.
Of course, two people can afford to live in a special medical room with one person per room, but it is not as interesting as this one where they can chat.
Bai Mao tilted his head to one side, looked at the fat man lying over there, and grinned: "Fat man, does it hurt?"
"Hiss..." The fat man's head was fixed and he couldn't move, but tears welled up from his eyes at that time, "Fat brother was knocked unconscious and it didn't hurt, but just now, did you know... I looked at the fingers thick
A mechanical tube was inserted into my chest to extract blood congestion. It was so bloody, and you asked me if it hurt."
"Hahaha, cough, cough." Bai Mao smiled too much and caused the wound to grow. He grinned and looked at Harry and continued:
"Mu Fan is worried. Are you afraid that you were almost killed by that perverted fat man?"
"It's a lie to say I'm not afraid, but when I saw that corpse like a dead pig, I felt so happy! It was such a relief!" The fat man's voice was not loud, but his tone was trembling with excitement, but as he thought about it, he became depressed.
Head: "Oh, my strength is still too weak. If I encounter this situation, I can only wait for death."
Hearing the fat man's sigh, Bai Mao showed an evil smile on his face: "I didn't expect to be tricked, but this is more fun. It's far more fun than eating at home and waiting to die! I
Suddenly I realized that I really like this feeling."
The fat man next to him felt a chill in his vest for no reason, and his little eyes tried to look to the side.
Doesn’t this slut Bai Mao have masochistic tendencies?,m?
Damn it...
"What's that look in your eyes, fat man!" Bai Mao, who had finished laughing, noticed Harry's eye movements and couldn't help but become angry with embarrassment.
"You white-haired pervert, I'm not the same person as you."
"Damn you, what are you thinking in that pig head?"
"Anyway, I'm not the same person as you!"
"Fuck, real person pk!"
After a quarrel, the two of them excitedly took a sip of cell repair fluid before they stopped.
Bai Mao gasped and said with a fierce expression: "Fat man, let's get down to business. Now Mu Fan is preparing to form a team. In the future, we will inevitably leave the academy and go to the interstellar world. I just want to ask, are you afraid of it then?"
"I'm afraid of my eggs. I've had enough of being bullied every day." The fat man's eyes were a little red.
"Okay, then do you still want to hold your brother back like you do now?" Baimao continued.
Hearing this, the fat man replied sadly: "No, I also want to help him, but what I can do is too limited."
"I don't want to either, so it's time for us to improve ourselves. Then we'll crush those who deserve to be beaten and killed one by one." Baimao's voice was a bit breathy, but his face was extremely cruel.
"Okay, let's do it! But my physical fitness is limited and I can't train to your fighting level. Do you have any plans?"
"It doesn't have to be physical combat. I want to use all my strengths. I have an idea in my mind... an armament plan!" Bai Mao finally said his purpose slowly.
Exploit strengths and avoid weaknesses, increase the strengths of yourself and others, avoid the situation of fighting alone, and highlight the division of labor characteristics of the overall operation.
As Bai Mao spoke little by little, the eyes of the fat man next to him became brighter and brighter.
What are you good at?
logistics?
No, no, that's what William is really good at.
I am good at cheating on people on the Po Battle Network, but in reality I am good at... communication?
Bai Mao was still chatting beside him, about his vision for the division of labor for the team's exclusive ships in the future.
Bai Mao's words directly opened a new door for Fatty. Sometimes it only takes such an opportunity to move from youthful ignorance to maturity.
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When he returned to the apartment, Mu Fan was alone.
Only then did he open the suitcase given to him by Lu Qingxue.
A set of light gray formal clothes, neatly folded inside, and the exquisite fabric just looks luxurious.
However, after thinking about it, Mu Fan closed the suitcase, leaving the clothes inside intact.
Thinking about the tragic fate of the first two sets of clothes, Mu Fan always felt that he was not suitable for wearing such clothes.
Too many things happened today, and I need to straighten out the thoughts in my mind.
So he lay on the comfortable big bed and Mu Fan looked at the ceiling with bright eyes.
Tang family, Solomon, Ye Ya Tuan, Gaduo Empire... Zege... Layelai tribe... unknown deep space terror...
Countless shadows flashed in his mind, and Mu Fan fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, when Mu Fan was about to leave the college to purchase supplies, he unexpectedly received a message from Wang Nuonuo.
As soon as the different ringtone rang, Mu Fan knew who it was.
"Sir!" A voice as crisp as a lark came from the sky. With indescribable liveliness and joy, a girl with curved eyes as beautiful as an elf appeared in the light curtain, looking at him and smiling.
Yan Yan.
That familiar smile and those big clear eyes reflected only his own figure.
Mu Fan stayed in the green corridor, staring at the girl's face in the light curtain. The moment he saw Nuo Nuo, all the evil spirits and waves in his heart seemed to calm down.
There has never been a time when my soul has been more peaceful and quiet than now.
"Have you missed me, sir? I have arrived in Barnard Galaxy now, and the contract with Nanzhi Guoye has been signed. The first big order has been completed! I really succeeded~"
The girl in the light curtain made a V-sign and looked at herself with her big eyes blinking, full of pride in claiming credit.
Grandpa Wang Ji is lucky to be saved, Rocky Heavy Industries is saved from the brink of collapse, and the dust of the first large-scale personal order has been settled...
The strong woman who fought for every detail when negotiating in the distant Barnard Galaxy was now just a seventeen-year-old girl in front of Mu Fan who had dropped all her defenses.
Seeing the elf-like girl's face full of joy and unable to conceal her fatigue, looking at the obviously thin but still beautiful face, Mu Fan just said:
"You've lost weight."
Then he saw the girl's big eyes on the other side of the light curtain were instantly covered with a layer of mist, and then big drops of tears rolled down.
Dozens of light years away, running alone in a truly foreign land.
Mu Fan's three simple words completely destroyed Wang Nuonuo's pretense of being tough.