The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owe Chapter 668

The supervisor finished the Okonomiyaki in three mouthfuls, then stuffed the last few bunches of squid into his mouth. When he chewed hard, he suddenly looked at the elevator—there was another upward noise from there, and this time it came to finish the work. , I feel I have nothing to do, I can come to supervise the relaxing Futaba here.

"Brother's room, arrived-oh, it smells good, could it be said that it was just time?"

Walked to the supervisor in three steps and two steps, Futaba approached like a cat, and smelled a few chicken drumsticks on the supervisor’s plate. The rich barbecue's unique flavor made her cover her mouth and hit her. Sneeze.

The supervisor raised a chicken drumstick with a smile on the dining fork: "Eat it? It's not spicy. I specially asked Nepujiya to add some less. Tomono can't. I think you can. After all, you usually eat spicy curry... …"

A minute later, Tomono and Futaba were holding ice milk together, curled up quietly on the chairs and drinking, all of them were sunk--forget Tomono, would you occasionally go to the second floor to get barbecues for Futaba?

"It's different from that, my brother here will die, I can't accept it, huh!"

The supervisor looked at Nepujiya, she still looked like nothing, and even took a bite of chicken drumsticks: "Well, it's delicious, it looks like the experiment was successful, although I don't like things that taste too strong... …However, the supervisor seems to be unable to eat without the taste?"

It is true, so even if it is chili bibimbap, the supervisor can eat it.

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After the dinner was over, Nepujiya tidied up the table, but did not leave directly. Instead, he walked to the life-sustaining facility and watched intently at the sleeping inside...or in other words, Univ, who lived like a plant. Did not speak for a long time.

After the supervisor wiped his mouth and hands, he walked over and looked at the other person floating in the device, wearing thick earphones and specially treated eye masks. He always felt that this was not saving people but carrying out some strange experiment.

"Miss Universe...I really hope she can wake up sooner. I don't care about the previous things, but until the end, I haven't been able to talk to her..."

I was a little curious about what was going on, so the supervisor reached out and pressed it on the transparent frame and looked at the holographic surveillance picture that appeared-unable to understand.

"What are you curious about? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, That's it."

It can make the head of the department suffer minor injuries, and I always feel that this person is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

After thinking about it for a while, the supervisor touched his stomach: "I ate a lot today, it was hard for you... But, is it really just to put it here? Is it possible, lay it down, and then I lay Is it more efficient to restore on the lid?"

"No, supervisor, in the case of a straight line distance, whether it is one meter or five meters, there is actually not much difference. Just like the signal of a wireless network, unless there is complicated interference, there will be no excessive distance. Changes."

It would be a shame if there is no such thing. To be honest, the supervisor is really worried. What if the equipment melts down again in five or six days... Is there really another crackdown by the Ministry of Welfare?

"I don't know what to do either... but I will try my best to maintain the suppression force field operation, whether it can be delayed for a longer time, if it is not possible, there is a way!"

Nepujiya stretched out his hand and gestured a few times: "Today's situation is quite special. You see, because Miss Ling fell into a coma and was unable to manage the headquarters, it caused all the doors to melt down, right? Next time, as long as she is still awake, Does it matter?"

Can this happen?!No, even this is useless. If it is Shuggs or something like that, the ghost knows what will happen.

The supervisor sighed: "Forget it, I'll pay attention. You can rest assured here in the office, at least the guy Chris said that this is the safest place in the company, and it is side by side with Ling."

"Well! If there is any new breakthrough, I will notify the supervisor immediately, please don't worry! Ah, there is one more point... That, in short, thank you for being able to do so much for us..."

There is nothing to be thankful for, the supervisor waved his hand, indicating that this was all trivial and not worth mentioning.

Author's message:

PS: Thank you Huayin X2 for your reward~

PS4:...Every day I have to make a difficult decision about what I want to eat, life is not easy...Okay, please ask for a ticket, huh!

876. My ideal is simple, that is to always win!

To apologize, the supervisor sat on a chair, Tomano and Futaba sat on his lap, sharing the warm feeling of being close to the supervisor—to be honest, the supervisor couldn't even write the documents properly.

Although both of them are very light, the supervisor doesn't even have any other feelings except for the soft touch, but... you deliberately made me unable to pinch the handle to gain an advantage?!

Futaba twisted, turned around and made a V gesture: "The work has been completed, so brother should take a good rest and relax to deal with tomorrow's work, eh!"

The way to relax is to defeat your little tricks and break your unbreakable golden body (at least in front of these two people). Is it humiliating in the game? Impossible!

The supervisor took out the handle from the drawer, pondered for a while, and passed his hands through the waists of the two of them, and then firmly held the handle: "Heh, from now on, I have been handicapped by the handle, and there is no way to escape. Unless I can win all the battle today!"

Then, Christina and Bell appeared together on the monitor. The latter quickly expanded her picture and covered Christina: "Really? If the supervisor is so confident, I can't help but get excited, I want to join! "

As a result, Chino and Futaba put their hands on the table to watch the show, while the supervisor was calm and serious, and typed every command with precision—on the huge screen wall, two could use guns. The fox who can fly a plane is hitting from the side of the board to the board, and from the ground to the sky.

The two sides didn't let go of any chance to kill each other and break the move. The value of the settlement knock-up rose slowly at a rate of a few tenths, but they never stopped the action of fighting each other, and went all out from the beginning.

Tomino opened her mouth slightly, while Futaba stared at the screen unblinkingly—the two were beaten up from the beginning, and they suffered misfortune because the supervisor and Bell were feeding each other. Deliberately took the initiative to kill first.

Afterwards, the final game mechanism gradually reduced the picture, and the flames accompanied the ever-decreasing space for activity, allowing the two to operate more carefully to prevent themselves from being thrown into the fire without checking.

Chino clenched his fists nervously, and the supervisor's role on the screen wall was a little unchecked. At the moment when the flaw was caught, Ling suddenly shouted: "It's over! It's now!"

"Not always!"

The supervisor accurately entered the correct instructions at the correct time, and the character seemed to come alive. He rolled around behind the Bell character precisely, grabbed the opponent before he turned back briefly, and then...

Then there was no more, the circle of fire was minimized, and the supervisor and Ling were directly sentenced to lose together and ended in a tie.

The supervisor quickly put down the handle and put his hands directly on his legs to cool down. As a result, the hands were soft and elastic. The skin feel was obviously not his own. When they were just about to take them away, Futaba and Tomano reached out their hands together and pressed him. Quasi-moving.

"Well...it's hot, but unexpectedly not annoying. As expected, brother!"

Chino didn't speak, but then nodded, and it was indeed cooler, so the supervisory authority was squeezing the water bag to relax his fingers.

Although I haven't seen anyone whose water bag is in the shape of a thigh...

"I won this game! Because I was out two frames later than you!"

"Human eyes can't see the difference between the two frames so fast, Director, and I am obviously faster than the supervisor...Miss Chris said so!"

The supervisor coldly snorted: "That poisonous tongue AI doesn't deal with me every day. It's 100% lying. I don't even have to think about it. It's like if there is an orange on my table, she must have eaten half of it. The same!"

The fingers gradually eased, but the supervisor didn't mean to move it at all, just like that, accusing an AI of eccentricity.

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As a result, in the frame-by-frame playback, it was found that the supervisor took off two frames early.He was silent for a while and raised his head: "By the way, since Ling, since you are completely awake, can you continue to talk about the previous question, it's about uh... that set of arms."

"I know you have been thinking about it, wanting to wear the experimental weapon again. To be honest, I actually want to provide it to you directly, but it is a pity that it is not perfect..."

Is Almost Invincible actually not perfect enough?

Seeing the supervisor's doubts, Ling shook her fingers lightly. After plucking an orange from the orange tree, she randomly found a chair and sat down.

"How should I put it...not perfect, not enough. You have said it is almost invincible, but why do you say it is almost? The essence is that it is not good enough."

"So you have to go back and remake it. Next time you wear it, it may become stronger-so don't worry, you won't be banned."

After Ling said seriously, she clapped her hands suddenly: "Ah, of course, if you like to be beaten all over the floor after yelling'invincible genius player~', I will not refuse to guide you again. Oh?"