Chapter 714 I Beat You to Tears, Don't Complain to Master Mo
It happened that Wang Xintong met 309 head-on, she lowered her posture instantly, and walked over in a fawning manner.
"Mr. 309, I will trouble you again this time."
309 is still aloof: "Just you?"
"Yeah, I don't want to trouble you anymore..."
"Let's go."
Wang Zhiqi watched them go away, stroked his hair back, groped around his body, and finally calmly turned out another card.
Fortunately, he has two.
The security guard's original sympathetic expression immediately collapsed:? ? ?
Which fairy is this?
Wang Zhiqi didn't pay attention to these, and didn't understand the rules and regulations here. Facing the strange eyes of the security guard, he swiped his card calmly, and he didn't need to hand over any communication equipment.
Following the friendly reminder from the security check, he went to the designated reference room.
The direction is just opposite to Wang Xintong and the others.
After he walked away, the two security guards at the door exchanged in shock.
Security A: "If I'm not mistaken, he swiped two cards just now..."
Security B: "Yes, you read that right. One is the temporary card of the commander of the first team, and the other is the commander of the second team."
Security guard A: "Damn it! This connection is awesome!"
Security B: "But, he looks like an idiot who doesn't understand anything..."
Finally, the two security guards came to a conclusion.
This man deserves no sympathy, not at all!
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Lu Mian and Mo Fan came to the training ground.
The girl looked Mo Bao up and down calmly, then shook her head.
Mo Fan was paralyzed on the surface, but he actually cared about this look in his heart.
In Lu Mian's eyes, he understood three words: "I can't resist beating", and his heart broke into a QR code again.
Lu Mian didn't really dislike him, but said meaningfully: "As Director Qi's assassin, you must have excellent professional skills."
In case Director Qi encounters an accident and she is not by his side, Mo Fan can also lend a helping hand in time.
Mo Fan kept a straight face and kept silent, but his heart howled.
Miss Lu, before I met you, I never doubted my professional ability!
I've never been hit so badly before...
"Forget it, let me teach you." Lu Mian didn't notice Mo Bao's inner drama at all.
Open your mouth like this.
Mo Vana: ...
Do you understand the feeling of being disappointed by others?
just like--
When people in Sichuan are extremely disappointed with a person, they will say: Forget it, let’s make a mandarin duck pot.
When Ludi people are very disappointed with a person, they will say: Forget it, you can drink beer.
Mo Bao stuck his neck, me! Do not! Clothes!
"Go and invite those twenty mercenaries." Lu Mian was very sincere and used the word "please".
She remembered that those twenty mercenaries were still locked up in the office.
Mo Bufu Fan: "Okay!"
Mo Fan didn't understand what she was going to do, but she was obedient and carried it out angrily. This is not the first time he has come to find mercenaries. He also called them out when he was practicing before.
When twenty people saw Mo Fan again, they hugged together in fright and all backed away.
Take the lead and hoarse loudly.
"Mr. Mo Fan, please let us go, we are still not healed from the injury we suffered last time!"
Old wounds add new wounds, are there any mercenaries worse than them?
A trembling environmental protection ambassador in N Pole raised his hand weakly: Nonsense, you didn’t see the time when I was crazy about buying hamburgers!
Mo Fan looked at the crowd and explained, "It's not me this time."
The tense mood of the mercenaries relaxed a little, but it's okay, it's fine if it's not Mo Fan.
They don't want to experience the feeling of unilateral killing anymore.
"Miss Lu invited you over."
"..."
There were waves of wailing, one after another.
In the end, 20 people stood in a row and were "invited" to Lu Mian.
Lu Mian stood in the middle of the martial arts training field idly, without any emotional changes from the beginning to the end. She glanced at the trembling people in front of her, disgusted.
"Are you guys still men?"
The mercenary howled inwardly: It doesn't matter whether we are men or not, what matters is you! Do not! Yes! people!
Lu Mian ignored them and turned to look at Mo Fan, "I'll just demonstrate it once, you follow along."
Mo Fan wanted to squat down and draw circles.
Lu Mian emphasized very bluntly: "When you become stronger, fighting will be interesting."
! ! !
Mo Fan felt that he was being pinned and rubbed against the ground, and his mentality was so frightening that he couldn't hold back at all, and he was so angry that he said harsh words.
"Okay, I'll learn!"
After learning it, he will make Lu Mian cry! She was so beaten that she called her father!
Lu Mian snapped her pretty fingers, and her eyes fell on the twenty mercenaries kindly.
Mercenaries: We have started a second job, don't call us mercenaries, please call us targets, thank you.
This time Lu Mian did not repeat the previous set of flowing movements, but chose a few of his own nirvana and taught them to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan also studied very seriously, watching carefully every step and every joint how to exert strength. He himself is also a martial arts material, otherwise he would not have been trained to be a killer since he was a child, and he has brought out many excellent Mo Ying.
Before meeting Lu Mian, he was the most respected one in Moying's team.
Like Mo Strontium, Mo Ni, and Mo Zinc, every time I see him, I always blow rainbow farts.
But after meeting Lu Mian, his world seemed to collapse at any moment.
Lu Mian demonstrated it once, and let Mo Fan practice it by himself in the rest of the time, and he helped him to point out a few mistakes in his efforts.
Mo Fan was in the training ground and practiced with twenty people for an hour.
Lu Mian was sitting next to her, flipping through romance novels while observing Mo Fan's movements at any time.
Intermission.
Mo Fan felt that he had learned enough, and after gulping water for a while, he said forcefully, "Miss Lu, I think I should be fine."
"Oh, is it?"
"let us start."
Lu Mian nodded, and calmly closed the novel, "Okay."
"If I beat you to tears in a while, don't complain to Lord Mo." Mo Bao is confident now.
Lu Mian remained calm: "No."
Twenty mercenaries hid in a corner of the training ground, covering their faces and stomachs.
Although the two of them didn't use ultimate moves, the pain really hurt.
"We shouldn't have accepted this task!"
Others regretted it too much. They have always been the ones who made others fearful. How could they ever encounter such a situation.
"For this single task, at least people above A-level must be sent, but we sent our B-level people..."
Normally, B-level people are strong enough, but who made them meet Lu Mian.
The mercenaries were particularly moved, and raised their heads to look up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.
"If the master was here, we wouldn't be in this situation..."
"Where did the master go? When will you be back?"
"I heard that the Second Master has sent someone to look for it..."