Youliu, a group of hot-blooded young people in the Star Network Room of the Special Operations Group in the First Base City are rapidly tapping on the keyboard, accompanied by loud roars, wails and angry scolding from time to time.

"Emma, who is that, who robbed Lao Tzu's PVU to quench the muscles and bones? Whoever shouts one, Lao Tzu has found your ID, it's ours here. ”

"What are you shouting kid, I don't know how to let the old-timers do?" Behind him, an older soldier snorted with a small cigarette in his mouth.

"......" Woo, his good medicine. The little warrior ran in tears~~o(>_