The extremely busy hot spring club finally calmed down.
Kyushu Rise personnel also gathered from all directions, including a huge body temporarily tied up with chains and wires.
"Oh, we really caught him alive... That's okay, Shaobai!"
"Other than the fact that my chest hair is a little thicker and I haven't fully evolved yet, I look just like an ordinary ghost guy... I thought I would see King Kong masturbating, but my curiosity was blinded!"
"Half-man, half-animal, it's okay to look like this... Come, take a picture for me, Shao Bai is here too, you are the hero, Eggplant..."
The mission was successfully completed, and there were additional gains. The Rise of Kyushu was naturally happy. They looked around at the dejected orangutan man, and the atmosphere was lively. On the other hand, the smile of the man named Shao Bai next to him was a bit stiff, especially when he saw the crowd outside.
When he saw the figure walking down the corridor, his eyes were a little embarrassed and avoided.
Zong Qing and Gao Changfeng came up to him with sincere faces, "Well... Your Excellency Youhun, welcome to come and give us guidance." Others did not come over, but I don't know who took the lead and clapped their hands twice, and suddenly warm applause resounded throughout the entire front hall.
.A few young girls who were probably working as logistics technicians had bright eyes and expressions of adoration, like they were star-chasing fans... In reality, it was almost like that. In the underground world, strength was still respected in the final analysis, and the person in front of him was undoubtedly
Qualified for their worship.
Tang Chao looked calm, glanced at the tied-up orangutan not far away, and frowned: "Alive? Do you want to study this?"
Zong Qing waved his hands after hearing the words: "It's hard to talk about it, we are not the crazy people in the elf laboratory. Haha, even if we have this idea, there is a huge gap in technology. If we can't study it, we can only do a slice test at most, or
Lock it up and observe it, gain insights, collect data, and use it as a reference next time you encounter something similar."
"Your idea is very dangerous, and there is a mutant lynx out there."
"We...we had a quarrel..." Words such as slices and experiments probably touched the sensitive nerves. The orangutan man's ears not far away were enlightened. Hearing this, he looked at him with fear, "After coming here...
We had an argument... Sinar suggested grabbing some money... After that, we separated..."
The stuttering is like a stutter, a typical sequela of being half-human and half-animal. While the body is transformed into an animal, the human characteristics are gradually weakening. This means that this person is an orangutan, otherwise it would be difficult to speak.
"Sinar..." I read the mutated lynx's name over and over again, but I still couldn't associate the relevant memory with it in my mind. It seemed that it was indeed the product of the butterfly effect.
"Your Excellency Ghost Soul, can we talk?" Zong Qing smiled and showed kindness, "For your help this time and the previous times, I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of Kyushu Rise. In addition, if it is convenient..."
"Sorry, it's not very convenient." He didn't plan to stay longer. After saying that, Tang Chao turned around and walked out the door, "I have something to do, see you later."
"Well……"
Seeing Tang Chao's figure disappear neatly at the door, Zong Qing opened his mouth, looked at each other with Gao Changfeng, sighed and shook his head at the same time, "This man's temper is still... as straightforward as ever!"
"Okay, at least I've taken a look at it, which is an improvement."
"That's true..."
While shaking his head with regret, Ren Buping walked by and explained: "The teacher is here to seek revenge."
"Ah?" Zong Qing and the other two couldn't help but be startled when they heard this.
"As I said when we met before, the enemy is mixed with the crowd outside. It's hard for the teacher to take action... It should be possible now. The matter is over and we have to disperse and retreat."
"In that case, helping us is just incidental." Zong Qing smiled bitterly.
"It should be in the way, well, that's probably what the teacher means." Ren Buping thought for a while and replied truthfully.
"Ahem." Gao Changfeng coughed twice, and Mingzhi changed the subject, "That's really inconvenient. After all, we have to rush to give people reincarnations. This kind of thing, haha... Get ready, let's retreat too.
Already."
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Just as Ren Buping said, when the movement in the hot spring club disappeared, the killer mercenary teams outside, who had gathered for money or other ulterior purposes, were retreating one after another.
After traveling thousands of miles across the sea, it was a waste of work, and some even lost the manpower of their companions. It is impossible to say that there is no resentment in my heart. But even if you are unwilling to give in, you have to withdraw when you need to. There is no doubt about this.
of.
All the bustle in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. This can be regarded as the mainstream value of the surface world in today's era, and the same is true for the underground world, and it needs to be expressed more realistically, intuitively, and even red fruit. It is basically a matter of life.
If there is no profit or the benefits disappear in a business that requires capital to compete, who will do it?
What's more, now there is a sniper rifle that looks like the Sword of Damocles, holding it like a god or a demon above your head...
I didn’t say anything, withdraw!
To the west of the hot spring resort, about five kilometers away in a straight line, there are more than a dozen signal base stations erected randomly, separated by some distance from each other, and reaching into the sky.
Under the cover of darkness, several cars drove in from all directions one after another, and one or two people got off, gathered together, and finally formed a small team of more than ten people, including men and women, who were well-known in the underground world.
The killer team, the Nightmare Team. After waiting for about five minutes, a black man with a body as tall as an iron tower raised his hand and looked at his watch.
"Where's Maureen? Why haven't you arrived yet?"
"Key signal not responding."
"She went on other missions before, so she may be on her way here. I heard that the traffic in China is quite congested, but she may also have joined the battle directly when she came over..." After a pause, "I hope she didn't touch it."
To that sniper rifle..."
After the words fell, several people fell silent. After a while, the black man who looked like the captain made up his mind, "Just wait a little longer."
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Idleness is also idleness. More than ten people are sitting or standing, talking to each other. As for the topic, naturally they cannot avoid the sniper that is almost a nightmare.
Gun. Especially a blond guy with freckles on his face. He is the sniper in the team, and his expression is the most complicated. He is thankful, fearful, and a little bit inexplicable. He waves his arms and gestures, saying,
"...The incident happened suddenly. The location where we came was not very good. We arrived a little late. After entering the site, I walked around for a few times but couldn't find a suitable sniper spot. The ones that were suitable were basically occupied, so I didn't
Open the sniper rifle box...God bless! Don't get me wrong, you all know that I have no faith, but now I really don't know what to say except this..."
"...You are not snipers, so you cannot understand the feelings, pressure, and despair of those colleagues at that time... I have carefully observed that except for the time when he left and went north, at other times, that person stayed there.
In the house, behind the windows, there was a man holding a sniper rifle, like a Western cowboy holding a noose. Every time he came out, he easily lassoed a lost pony... Can you imagine that scene? In front of him.
, we are just animals that are allowed to be slaughtered! We can’t resist, we can’t fight back, we can’t even control when we will die, because you can never know who he will choose for the next bullet..."
"Oh, and Silver Cross... I know it's him. The sound of his sniper rifle's firing is very special. It's been modified. You can tell when you hear it... He's the only one who made that person spend a lot of time. It's just a waste of time!"
Point! Thing...two bullets, the life of an ace sniper! Just one extra bullet! Haha..."
A little lonely and a little nervous, he smiled and spread his hands, "I believe that I will have faith in the future. Really, especially after this, God, Allah...it doesn't matter which one, as long as it is not a Chinese god, I will have faith in this life."
I don’t even want to come to China again!”
"I agree, many inexplicable miracles will always appear in this place... Who would have thought that the weak Kyushu Rise could have such a top-notch sniper? I even think he can fight against the Shepherd!"
"That's not true. Shepherd holds the record for the longest sniper kill in Europe and the United States."
"Perhaps we will know who is stronger and who is weaker soon... That person became famous in one battle and will definitely be discussed in the Fifth Forum for a long time. And in the field of sniping, Shepherd is very conceited... okay
, I admit, I don’t like that pushy guy very much!”
"Me too... It's a pity that we may have lost a teammate." He raised his hand and looked at his watch again. The black man stood up and said expressionlessly, "In ten minutes, we have to leave."
"Oh, this is such a pity. Unlike you, I still like this place in China. Maybe I will consider settling here after I retire."
"Don't worry, Edwin, you will never survive that time!"
"Fuck!"
No one had an opinion, and some even had no negative emotions. It was as if they were listening to the life and death of an insignificant person and talking about irrelevant words. And just as these people dispersed and prepared to return to their cars, an indifferent voice suddenly followed.