The base city has the method of the base city. Regardless of the cost, Leng Han, who was seriously injured and has not yet recovered, is alive and kicking with circulation points. Summit 23S.
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That night, news came urgently that the garrison and the sea hunting team of the Research Institute were fully cooperating with Lin Chou and Leng Han to deal with the virtual beast as soon as possible, which would be tomorrow morning.
Moreover, the Scientific Research Institute also offered an additional price. If someone from Lin beheaded the virtual beast alive and left some scraps that could not be used for cooking, the Scientific Research Institute would also be willing to buy it at a high price. Hello, I'm fine.
Hello everyone!
Then, the garrison's development committee will send a part of combat analysts to observe this "not normal" virtual beast, so that the next time a similar incident occurs, they can provide timely combat plans or provide the black army with the latest information.
I don’t know what the Black Army is thinking, but in short, Mingguang mentioned that the “abnormal” Void Beast is likely to be a mutated type of Void Beast, but there is still no movement.
Well, the Mingguang people understand this. The coastal defense line is like a large net with standardized mesh, and the black army is indeed not very interested in fish that slip through the net.
Everything was figured out inside and out, but unfortunately, no one knew what Lin Chou was thinking.
Our boss Lin said that you guys are all obvious cases of idle basket pain. Damn it, if I let this commander stew this virtual beast in a pot, you black army will all be unemployed. Do you know??
Well, cough, cough, I can't brag about my awesomeness for the time being. Damn, the conditions of the system are also very harsh. The most important thing is, how can Lin Chou kill the void beast without using Fanwei?
Leng Han, Zhao Ziyu, Sikong and the very unruly Zhao Erye and others joined in the fun together, protected by a large number of evolutionists from the garrison and tons of various equipment from the scientific research institute.
"As for virtual beasts, there is not much information available." Mr. Zhao opened his mouth and said, "To sum up, there are just a few points: there are no conventional fatal weaknesses, including the head, heart, spine, etc.; the skin is rough and the flesh is thick and the blood bar is huge.
The long, hard-resistant 50-caliber source crystal cannon doesn't even lose a hair; this thing is relatively clumsy, but according to its size, a head-on collision should be no different from a head-on collision with a meteorite; and
One point is that their blood is highly toxic. At least fresh blood is very toxic. Direct contact will definitely kill you. There are no exceptions at the moment, but it will evaporate in just a few minutes, very quickly."
Master Shan looked incredulous,
"So, you two idiots from Dawn of Justice are going to represent Quan Mingguang and face the Gangxu Beast?? In my heart...why am I not excited at all, but instead, I feel like shit, shit, shit."
Zhao Ziyu looked at Mr. Zhao eagerly,
"Second uncle~ The Lun family has never seen a virtual beast before~ Can you go with Brother Chou to gain some knowledge~"
The answer is of course no. By the way, I added a circle and a half movement around the ear.
Sikong was still a little confused,
"I asked you, are you reliable? You are not a combat-type awakened person. You are guilty...right?"
Lin Chou's idea is quite simple.
"Take him over here and give him a few shovels first. If he can't be beaten to death, he can only use Fanwei. After all, I have small arms and legs."
Finally, I added,
"Of course, the main purpose is to help Leng Han get back that lump of ultra-dense metal from the thief Lao Shen. This virtual beast is too greedy for money. That is fine gold, and it's worth his money!"
Sikong snorted,
"vulgar."
Lin Chou,
“A man who is full does not know that a man who is hungry is hungry.”
Huang Dashan,
"Easier said than done."
Wu Ke,
"If you don't open the pot, pick it up."
Sikong looked confused,
"Fuck, what do you mean?"
"It means that there is a generation gap between us ordinary people and you, Mr. Sikong, a generation gap! Do you understand?"
Sikong rolled his eyes, knowing that he could not offend the public if he committed anything, so he replied,
"Huang Dashan, why are you joining in the fun? You are now the Prince of Dashan, well-known in the base city. You are married to a man who came out of the peace agreement, and he has three thousand beauties. Hey, you can't say that.
Aren’t you embarrassed and panicked?!”
Everyone's eyes turned around, and there was even a hint of curious coldness in their eyes.
Shan Ye blushed and hesitated,
"I, Huang Dashan, live and die... Mingguang ghost. He has money in his pocket. He doesn't panic. The money I spend is all the hard-earned money I saved. What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?"
I didn’t sell it to her..."
"Yes, it sounds awful to say that you are selling meat. We are civilized people, but that is called marrying into a wife~"
Wu Ke suddenly narrowed his eyes,
"Oh? Mr. Shan, I remember that you had no money some time ago...how did you become rich again later?"
Shanye let out a series of coughs,
"This...this..."
"You should explain it clearly."
Shan Ye simply rolled his eyes,
"I, I can't do a small business! Really!"
Lin Chou was very curious,
"You, Prince Dashan, can also do small business? What kind of small business is so profitable? Please introduce it to me."
Shanye scratched his head,
"Speaking of which, it's related to you... Well, it can't be considered a small business, it's an import and export business. Didn't I pick up a few baskets of Buryat buns from you some time ago and gave them to Ye Yu's little group leader and captain?
It’s divided, you know.”
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Does this count as eating inside and outside? Well, forget it, a few buns can be exchanged for so much... What I mean is," a fourth-order evolver from the production committee poked the guy next to him, "I said, are we?
Consider 'marrying' a few more guys like this. If you give me three hundred Huang Dashan, I can sell all the ladies in Luan Mountain to Mingguang to count the money for us."
An old female researcher from the scientific research institute continued,
"Damn, why do you need people? Mingguang doesn't have enough women? There are more than 300,000 yuan more to rob your husband. You are happy with it! If you want me to say it, just move it here from Luanshan. Well, the research of the scientific research institute is still
Huge amounts of gold are needed.”
Huang Dashan’s face was almost shaken off,
"What the hell do you guys mean? I'm still here! I'm so angry...this...this is a diplomatic incident!!"
None of the people involved in the dispute raised their heads.
"Dear Prince Dashan, next we are going to discuss some unofficial Mingguang internal information. In order to avoid such diplomatic incidents from happening again, I would like you to avoid it for the time being."
Huang Dashan's face turned green.
Everyone hugged their bellies and covered their mouths, laughing wildly.
"Hahaha~"
Suddenly a voice came from down the mountain,
"Hey, I'm so angry. You guys are talking about happy things, but you don't bring this girl... girl with you?"
Everyone had different expressions, but the most consistent thing was that they all subconsciously closed their money bags.
Sikong raised his eyebrows,
"Hey, aren't these Director Basin and Cameraman Qin?"
Qin Wuyong nodded and said hello, with a pained expression on his face.
Cameraman Qin holds dozens of positions in the entire crew, and only he can experience that feeling.
Lin Chou frowned,
"Come now, nothing good will happen. Damn it, you want to compete with me for ingredients again??"
The potted plant rolled its eyes,
"Would this beautiful girl care about ugly things like that? Huh... The movie is almost done. I'll just fill in a few dialogues by then. Emmmm, isn't this the last boss left? That's it.
I’m a bit ugly, but I still fit the style of this beautiful girl who decided to go with you.”
The defenders even set up their source crystal cannons.
"This is a military secret. How do you know about the virtual beast?"
The potted plant snapped its fingers,
"bingo!"
At the same time, there was a sound like someone tearing open several layers of torn sacks on the grass nearby.
"Pfft~"
A round human-shaped object rolled out holding half a thigh, opening its mouth and vomiting loudly.
Then another black figure jumped up and slapped him hard.
"Holy shit, let go, let go! Let go quickly! You vomited on my legs!!"
The man in front almost vomited until he lost consciousness, so he didn't know how to let go.
Only then did the people in the garrison see clearly,
"Lieutenant General Ye?"
"Zhou Cao, what happened, can anyone tell me..."
"The other person can't be a warlock..."
As soon as this statement came out, the encirclement expanded three times in size.
“You dare to hold Lieutenant General Ye hostage??”
potted plant shrug,
"Why is this beautiful girl holding an old, rough, puffy, ugly guy hostage? Hehe, but he still likes my Da Bao Essence. The news was told to me by your Lieutenant General Ye himself."
"???"
Everyone looked puzzled.
Lin Chou couldn't help but smile bitterly,
"Look at this posture... You, a beautiful girl, won't let the warlock pat him when you are 'selling' to Ye Ming, right?"
"Hehe, it's a coincidence, it's just a coincidence."
Others didn't understand what was going on, and Lin Chou and others were still confused.
If you leave Yanhui Mountain and are touched by a sorcerer, you will be unlucky for three days even if you hide in the ends of the earth. If you can save your life, you have to be considered as the reincarnation of a good person in ten generations plus eight generations of ancestors who have accumulated good deeds.
At this time, potted plants are sold. With the hidden (or maybe not hidden?) attributes of this aunt, anything of value in the person involved will be eaten dry and wiped clean of the bones and residue without vomiting. In these days, the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys have been ripped out.
Even though it was worthless, apart from his wallet, the only thing that was valuable about Ye Ming was the bit of information from his father, General Ye.
Tell what you know and listen to what you don’t know.
Everyone had only one thought in their minds at this time, and they said in unison,
"Damn it, is there still such an operation??"
Some leaders of the special departments of the garrison who are quick-thinking have already thought about it.
"Tsk, if this method is used in interrogations, all torture and truth serum are bullshit! Then there is only one problem left: money!"
So in a blink of an eye, I changed my mind to the cause of death.
"Well, it seems that this year's budget can have one more reasonable and legal project, hehe."
Qin Yuanfeng, who was sitting in the Office of the Development Committee, shivered for no reason.
"Hiss...the weather is getting colder? Am I sick?"
Then he shouted outside the door,
"Who, please make me a cup of tea and come in. Why am I so worried all the time?"
"Oh, my Secretary Qin, you have been looking at these tax reports all day and all night without a wink. Can you not panic? Take a rest..."
Qin Yuanfeng couldn't help but sigh,
"Hey, it's not that the evolved ones are useless after all. I'm older and my physical strength can't keep up. How about I squint for a while?"
"Yeah..."
...
All in all, Bonzai is a more reliable "one of our own" than Mr. Shan. At least after some of the leaders of the garrison brainstormed with his colleagues, the matter was finalized.
After repeatedly confirming the certainty of killing the virtual beast, all parties waved their hands and retreated.
"Tomorrow at seven o'clock, Mingguang Zhengdongmen Pier."
These people still have to go back to prepare emergency plans and so on. Lin Chou Lenghan is an important person who cannot afford to lose. If something goes wrong, it would be strange if the glass hearts of the bosses in the base city are not broken on the spot, even if some of them are not broken.
He will also be chopped to pieces by Mr. Zhao and Prince Leng!
Not to mention that these two people had already agreed on the plan before the three giants from the base city came. They showed a high-end attitude of letting their juniors come out to experience and gain knowledge. The key point is the word "experience". Growth is called experience.
What if the experience reaches the point where there are no more people?
hehe......
By then it is estimated that a large part of the Mingguang Big Three will have to follow as sparring partners.
It can't be offended and it can't be avoided. It's messy even if it's cut and trimmed. The baby is feeling miserable, but he can't say anything!
The three parties wiped away their tears and went back to prepare. Things in the tavern are not over yet.
Lin Chou asked casually, holding a fragrant red bean fruit in her mouth,
"Hey, I'm telling you, Director, you're so casual in shooting this thing. I don't seem to know a formal line yet. Is it almost over?"
The basin guide also grabbed one and took a big bite, his eyes narrowed.
"It's so sweet... It's a true restoration of artistic processing. You're not a professional at all. You just sprinkled lines and stuff. Besides, I found a professional who knows all kinds of pseudo-voices, and one person plays two or three
Ten plus a whole symphony orchestra won’t be a problem. The most important thing is just taking care of the food, and you’ll make a lot of money!”
Lin Chou was speechless,
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you can go ahead, don't cause trouble, don't grab monsters!"
The potted plant stretched out a finger,
"As long as you let me install a hidden camera above your head, you can say anything. No, I won't even say a word. I'm just a camera. Well, just a camera."
Lin Chou thought about it,
"keep your word?"
"Are you kidding? This beautiful girl can lie to others? That's because they are willing to..."
"..."
Well, Lin Chou doesn't want to discuss the question of "Can a beautiful girl be a girl?" It has already been raised to the same level as a chicken and an egg.
Just thinking about it makes me feel so tired.
Only Wu Ke howled particularly fiercely, as if he had just learned that his fourth uncle had a heart attack.
"So...it won't be open for the next few days, right??"
No one paid attention.
Master Shan patted Wu Ke on the shoulder,
"Take good care of the house, and by the way, help me take care of my two little chickens. You must never let them peck bamboo shoots again, okay? If Linzi sees it, he's going to skin me alive!"
Wu Ke snorted his eyes,
"What do you care about me?"
Master Shan clenched his fists loudly, making a clicking sound.
"Oh? Then if you wait until I come back... maybe you won't have anything to do with it. From now on, it won't matter anymore!"
Wu Ke stood at attention and saluted,
"Guaranteed to complete the task."
"Well, I'll treat you to dinner when I come back. Be a good boy, little baby."