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The rich young master was very satisfied.He is like a victorious general, walking and humming a little song.The punk head was so flirted, he clamored and insisted on following the past, and even asked the five partners to return to the hamburger restaurant and ask them to make a copy of the monster for themselves.

The group of people began to act like this.Came to see the lively spectators, and immediately disappeared.This is not difficult to understand. After all, Latin girls are their own people, and they have a reputation in the street; whether they are housewives or left-behind adults, no one can eat and support, deliberately leaning forward.

The few remaining spectators, without exception, were all small dolls, dragging yellow and white noses like caterpillars.The children seem to be innocent, they seem to be simply curious.Although they dared not approach strangers and were afraid of punk-headed teenagers, they kept sticking to Olivia and followed them around for a long time.

During this period, their mouths never stopped."Who are those two?", "What are you doing in the street?", "Are you a superhero?"... The milky little baby, running happily, non-stop Asking questions, twittering like a sparrow.

Latin girls like children, rubbing one of their heads from time to time, just like teasing a kitten or puppy.But she has a very strict tone. No matter how many questions the children ask, her answer is always "Friends come to play. Don't follow, there is no sugar~"

Thanks to her prudence, the children lost interest after following more than 100 meters because of nothing, and began to return to the playground in twos and threes.Irrelevant people waited until they were all gone. Oliviera was also unambiguous, immediately stopped detouring, led the guests directly into her townhouse, and locked the door with a "click".

"This room is rented by me and Uncle Neely." The girl only lit up an imitation candle table lamp, the dim light was like a yellow halo, and most of her face was still hidden in the darkness:

"The landlord is my aunt. Every day except Planet Online, I don’t care about anything else. My friends and I have discussed many illegal things here, and some of them involve human lives. Understand? Don’t worry about keeping things secret. You can say anything you want. Master Zhuge, how do you plan to deal with Garrett? In addition to driving 30 kilometers of transportation, what else do we need to prepare?"

Olivia was straightforward and didn't waste a second.Unexpected strong foreign aid made Suo Zhongwu want to cheer.But the role of the "master of gunfighting skills" forced him to straighten up his face and continue to pretend to be serious while standing at the table."It's true. I was planning to hire a private security company to attack Garrett's office head-on." He patted the shoulders of Little Erben, pushed the rich young master to the front desk, and officially introduced Olivia to Olivia. :

"Captain Solo is the full-time liaison officer for this operation. I trust his ability, just as I trust your determination. Then, let us begin to revise the combat plan."

Although the verb he used was "modify", what the four people (including the punk-headed teenagers) did when they got together was actually holding a formal combat meeting and remaking plans from the beginning.The atmosphere of the scene was of course very warm. The low-pitched conversation quickly turned into a high-pitched argument, and there was a trend toward a blockbuster action movie for a while.

Although Suo Zhongwu was the last to make the final decision, for various purposes, he did not intend to make a statement this time. Instead, he listened to the discussions of others throughout the process and only offered his opinions when necessary.Olivia's military knowledge is relatively lacking, and she rarely interrupts when discussing tactical details, but she is very good at reconciling her, preventing the dispute from escalating more than once.In addition, she also used her mobile phone to record and broadcast live to Uncle Neely (a veteran prosthetic worker) in the chat group, which can be said to be the busiest one in the venue.

Compared with them, the other two did not know how much easier it was.Little Urban and the punk-headed boy, although they are at least six years old, are just as reckless.The two of them seemed to be facing the wheat mang with the tip of a needle, and from the beginning of the meeting, they were arguing like black eyes, and they enjoyed it very much.

Little Earle had no actual combat experience, and he was in an unfamiliar away game. It stands to reason that he would soon lose.But he relied on Suo Zhongwu to indulge, not only was he not thrown down the wind, but he tended to become more courageous.During the entire quarrel, his ass never touched a chair. He was obviously a twenty-year-old young man, but like a middle-aged executive with one hand on his hips, he shyly swiped his belly on the map with his fingers, and he spouted tons of words. Spit star:

"Here, yes, check all drones here! What, ramp? Can I see the ramp? Can I not consider the encirclement? A riot armored vehicle, let him arrange it! One? Of course, one car is not enough. I don’t have to say three. I haven’t counted the troops on foot. If you add them, there will be three classes of armed contractors around the office. Isn’t the deployment sophisticated? The Army Military Academy also That's all!"

He really regarded himself as "Captain Solo", obviously a polished commander, but pretended to have a million troops.In this combat meeting, the young master did two things in total. In addition to bragging, he was able to break military terms:

"Don't doubt my professionalism. I did wargaming before I came here. I tell you that the awesomeness is still behind. In this woods, I arranged some 50-weight machine guns, facing the office condescendingly! The periphery? Don’t look down on people, can I forget the periphery? The entire Rai Fort is a periphery. At least six, no, eight squads of armed contractors! Put up roadblocks, and then install individual radars and shock bombs Automatic launcher, robot dog patrols around the clock, one of Garrett’s horses is counted as one, and he can’t fly with wings on!"

Suo Zhongwu listened to this new apprentice all the way.He admits that in terms of talking about soldiers on paper, he can't even catch up with Little Urban, let alone Joey (the nickname of the punk-head boy) from the street.

However, this world has always been specialized in the art industry.Joey has never read a book, and in terms of professional terms, he can't really catch up with "Captain Solo".But since he was a child, he has been huddling in a slum, not only has rich experience in fighting, but also has brought a team (although it is only five little kids), being forced by life to be articulate, it is not at all embarrassing to fight.

He is best at sarcasm, coupled with extremely rich facial expressions, even better than first-class sitcoms.