Chapter 541: The Military Wanted
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In Ueyuan City, Jin Province, Locke, who hasn't been home for two months, received a big gift as soon as he entered the door.
Pointing to Ma Xiaoxiao lying on his bed, holding his pillow like a sloth, Locke asked Zhang Ling, "What's going on?"
Zhang Ling said embarrassedly, "Xiaoxiao, she often comes to my house to relieve my boredom after you left. It was too late last night when she was going to leave, so I'll keep her at home for one night."
If it wasn't for the fact that Ma Xiaoxiao was sleeping soundly and doing a leg-clamping motion against his pillow from time to time, Locke would have wanted to pick up the girl directly.
Of course, the anxious Locke also felt the surrounding, more than ten lines of sight monitoring this place, and the group of special forces protecting Ma Xiaoxiao were still nearby.
"Make me some food, I'm a little hungry." Locke said to Zhang Ling.
After watching the stewardess's legs on the plane, Locke was so hungry now that he had the illusion that he could eat a cow.
"Okay, I'll go right now." Zhang Ling pulled her apron around her waist and walked to the kitchen to cook for Locke.
Sitting on the sofa, Locke suddenly remembered the hellfire giant Ai, who was still resting in the dimension bag.
After forcibly descending on this plane, Ai burned two-thirds of his body fat and fell into a severe coma.
Fortunately, the last thing the hellfire giant is afraid of is burns. After nearly a year of recuperation, Ai has recovered seven to eighty-eight.
It's just that because Ai is too big, Locke never summoned it on this plane.
Since childhood, he has been imprisoned in the laboratory, and Ai has developed a submissive character.
If Fei Mo had been trapped in the space flute for so long, Scorpion Dragon would have been clamoring to come out to ventilate, but Ai wouldn't do that.
She is like an inconspicuous stone, quietly placed in Locke's dimensional bag, licking her wounds.
Locke was considering whether to release Ai one day. The environment of this world is very different from that of the deep blue hellfire world. Ai likes the volcanic environment with strong sulfur smell.
Waiting for a chance to go to a certain crater and let Ai come out to relax?
When it comes to his slave creatures, Locke is more enlightened than most magicians and knights.
He signed the most stringent master-servant contracts with the scorpion dragon Femo and the hellfire giant Ai, but Locke never regarded them as slaves.
The rice was ready quickly. In order to satisfy Locke's iron stomach, Zhang Ling made hot pot this time.
How much to eat, how much to eat, the refrigerator is full of all kinds of meat, and the balcony is also full of all kinds of vegetables, not afraid that Locke will not have enough to eat.
The smell of the hot pot made Ma Xiaoxiao, the little lazy worm, wake up quickly from his sleep.
"Sister Ling, do you want to eat hot pot today?" Stepping on pink plush slippers and wearing yellow pajamas, Ma Xiaoxiao walked over to the dining table and sat down as if she was at home.
The girl was a little drowsy, and after waiting for nearly half a minute, she found Locke sitting next to her.
"Ah! Luo, classmate Locke, are you back?" Ma Xiaoxiao said with little stars in her eyes.
Locke didn't have time to deal with this girl, and ate on his own.
Seeing that Locke came back, Ma Xiaoxiao put down the chopsticks in his hand, supported his small head with his right arm, and looked at Locke eating with his head sideways.
"Come on, I'll help you." Ma Xiaoxiao should have rarely served other people's dishes, and the hot mutton slices went straight to the back of Locke's hand.
This point of heat Locke has not been taken into account, but Ma Xiaoxiao stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you
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The atmosphere at the dinner table was much more deserted than the last time we ate together. Only Zhang Ling chatted with Ma Xiaoxiao from time to time, while Locke just kept his head down.
"By the way, classmate Locke, where's your cousin?" Ma Xiaoxiao had a good impression of Zhang Yun.
With something in his mouth, Locke said vaguely, "He went to see one of his elders."
"Oh." Ma Xiaoxiao said while biting his chopsticks.
She recently found a few girlfriends in the compound and asked them about the best way to chase after the male god.
Several girlfriends who were born similar to or slightly inferior to Ma Xiaoxiao suggested that Ma Xiaoxiao start with Locke's close people, and from the mouths of those people, he could find Locke's preferences.
Several noble girls change boyfriends faster than clothes. They always dump men, so there is no time to post it, so they are very interested in Locke, whom Ma Xiaoxiao admires.
If it wasn't for Ma Xiaoxiao's identity there, those noble girls would have been killed at Uehara University long ago, and they would have seen and seen how sacred Locke was, so that Ma Xiaoxiao could not find the north.
In the past two months, Ma Xiaoxiao has inquired about very few things from Zhang Ling. He only knows that Locke likes to eat all kinds of food. In short, Locke is a foodie.
Classmate Locke eats so much and doesn't look fat. Do they all gain muscle? At the dinner table, Ma Xiaoxiao watched Locke taotie eating, thinking of this, he pinched Locke's chest muscles by magic.
Locke stopped eating, glanced at Ma Xiaoxiao out of the corner of his eye, and continued to lower his head to eat.
According to the logic of this world, Ma Xiaoxiao has constituted the fact that he is playing a hooligan to him, but Lord Locke doesn't remember villains and won't care about such trivial matters.
"It's so hard, is it such a big muscle?" Ma Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and asked in surprise.
Her father is the deputy commander of the military region. This girl has seen not a thousand or hundreds of soldiers. She has also seen strong and bear-like soldiers, but she has never seen such a handsome guy with such a good body and such developed muscles.
"You, don't be ashamed~" Zhang Ling next to her laughed at Ma Xiaoxiao with a blushing face.
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She comes from the countryside, although she has lived in Uehara for so long, she still cannot be as open as Ma Xiaoxiao.
"By the way, Zhang Ling, you should go and buy a few sets of clothes. It's not bad now." Locke stopped his chopsticks and said something to Zhang Ling.
"These clothes of mine are not broken, they can still be worn. Why waste that money?" Zhang Ling said with a smile. She is very saving. Locke gave her a dozen or two hundred thousand, and the woman was even a fraction. Not spent.
Locke thought of looking at the short skirt and stockings the flight attendant was wearing on the plane, and wanted to suggest one to Zhang Ling, but when he saw Ma Xiaoxiao sitting next to him, he choked back the sentence.
At the same time, far away in the villa group in the Xicheng District of Shangyuan City, Zhang Yun met his second uncle.
"Uncle Shi, long time no see!" Zhang Yun smiled and gave the middle-aged man in front of him a bear hug.
"You brat, come to Jin Province, and come to see me so late~" The person Zhang Yun called the second uncle, unlike Zhang Yun's other uncles, did not wear a Taoist uniform and was Instead of fighting the dust, she wore a white home practice uniform and waved a paper fan.
"I went back to Maoshan halfway, so I came late." Zhang Yun explained.
"Uncle Master, your place is really nice. If I hadn't had your token and contact information, I wouldn't have been able to enter this compound." Zhang Yun said with a smile while looking at the furniture and color TVs around him.
"An old friend of the government sent
Yes, I accepted it without saving face. I would still prefer to stay at Qingya Pavilion in Maoshan. "Zhang Yun's second uncle said kindly.
"If I were treated like you, why would I go back to Maoshan? I'll just stay here and stay here." Zhang Yun knew the character of his second uncle, so he dared to joke.
"This is the main reason why your kid hasn't been promoted to the Qi training period for so long. The temperament has not been honed enough." Second Master Zhang Yun pointed at Zhang Yun and scolded with a smile.
"By the way, what are you doing back to Maoshan this season?" Uncle Zhang Yun asked strangely.
"That's a long story. A few months ago, when I was collecting spiritual materials in Zhang Village in Jin Province," Zhang Yun was about to tell his second uncle the truth.
Although his second uncle served in the government, his second uncle was a Maoshan elder first and a government official second, so Zhang Yun was not afraid to tell him that a foundation-building senior was currently serving as an elder in Maoshan.
And when he told the news to his second uncle, he also had the intention of his master, Old Man Zhou. Old Man Zhou knew that among his juniors, the fifth junior had the best cultivation talent, and the second junior had the most flexible mind.
Telling the second apprentice brother the news also meant letting him taste and appreciate Locke, the newly-appeared real person who established the foundation.
Zhang Yun just opened his mouth to introduce Locke, when suddenly the door opened, a young man in a green military uniform and glasses walked into the room, handed over a picture, and said to his second uncle, "Master Duan, this is the latest one I got. Composite satellite image."
The conversation was interrupted, and the pair of uncle and nephew were not angry. This was originally the boundary of the government.
Zhang Yun's second master's surname is Duan, and anyone who knows his identity will respectfully call him Master Duan.
Master Duan took out a gold-rimmed eye from the drawer next to the sofa, put it on, and carefully observed the figure in front of him.
Zhang Yun was idle on the other side, leaning over his head to see what it was.
The young man in the military frowned and wanted to stop it, but from the Taoist uniform Zhang Yun wore, he knew that Zhang Yun was a member of the Maoshan faction. After a second or two of hesitation, Zhang Yun had already put him in the hands of his second uncle. The picture looked roughly.
"Why is this person so familiar?" Zhang Yun scratched his head and scratched his cheeks.
"En?" Master Duan looked up at his nephew.
And the young man in the military also widened his eyes, wanting to learn the following from Zhang Yun's mouth.
I saw that the composite satellite image in Master Duan's hand showed a huge scorched black circular pit in a dense mountain forest. Inside the circular pit was a human with a scorched black skin.
"Have you seen the man in the picture? Is he really alive?" the young military man said excitedly, "Ballistic missiles can't kill him, how is this possible."
The young man in the military responded quickly, knowing that he had said too much, he immediately shut up, but his eyes were still burning at Zhang Yun.
Zhang Yun's scalp was numb, and he was bombarded by a ballistic missile once?
This time he was a little sure, the person in the picture was Locke.
However, the charred black human in the picture is very different from Locke in height and facial angularity. Zhang Yun can find out that this person is Locke, thanks to the familiarity with him after spending more than two months with Locke.
This time, Master Duan also turned his head and said to Zhang Yun, "This person is now wanted by the military. Tell me everything you know."
Zhang Yun blushed, what is this called?
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