CHAPTER XV
Jing Pu looked at the sudden disappearance of the line number on the spar detector, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly, "What's wrong with this broken machine?" Fix it for me right away. He threw the detector to the people around him, pushed his glasses, and looked at the deeper and deeper holes.
Turning his head and glancing at Mu Yiran, who was still in a coma lying there, he spat, and secretly scolded this kid in his heart for being a well-known crow's mouth.
Although the detector was broken, the excavation machinery did not stop but increased its speed, and the machine was an integrated type of digging and crushing into soil through the machine, and several minivans were moving out.
Busy.
Several people watched carefully in the cab of the machine, for fear that one would accidentally crush the hedron.
Even a small piece is ten thousand gold.
Good for a while.
The roar of the machine stopped suddenly, and a man with black hair and white uniform ran out excitedly, and looked like a dog leg in front of Jing Pu. "Ino-sama! It came out and it was a spar. As he spoke, he opened the hand in front of him, and a white stone appeared in front of Jing Pu.
Looking at the pale white stone, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, and his trembling hand was carefully held, "Great, great." With these, our mercenaries don't have to be so cowardly, and any first mercenary group will be for Lao Tzu to lie down at his feet. Ha ha! He laughed a little maniacally.
"That's right! Let them look disgusted and contemptuous every time they see us,"
"Let them lick their toes later! Ha ha. ”
"Mr. Jing is awesome, and he found the crystal mine on a mission.
"yes, I knew there would be nothing wrong with following Mr. Jing." ,
The rest of the people also looked proud, and their dog-legged voices compounded.
Jing Pu listened to the satisfaction on his face, closed his eyes and enjoyed the flattery of his subordinates, and then opened his eyes and glanced at a circle of subordinates who were gathered in place, with a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, "Little ones, the next few days will be hard for everyone, dig out the spar as soon as possible, and wait until you return to the second line to meet whatever you want." A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Yes!" Everyone understood and spoke in unison.
Looking at his energetic subordinates, Jing Pu nodded with satisfaction, walked in front of Mu Yiran in a few steps, and kicked him fiercely.
Mu resolutely snorted violently and was awakened by a kick.
Jing Pu watched with satisfaction as he was kicked and vomited blood, with a trace of sickly comfort and satisfaction in his heart.
"Yo, are you awake? Come! See what this is. As he spoke, he handed the spar to Mu Yiran, "I'm disappointed, it's shipped, and it's genuine." Hahaha......! The undisguised face smiled like a chrysanthemum full of wrinkles.
"Phew!" A mouthful of blood spat on the spar in the white palm. "A low-grade spar is happy to be like this, and you will be like this for the rest of your life." Mu resolutely raised his hand that was tied together to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly with a non-cutting face.
Jing Pu laughed, his chrysanthemum-like face slowly stiffened, and he raised his leg and kicked him on the left side of his face, kicking Mu Yiran, who had just sat up, to the ground again, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Xu was angry and kicked hard, "You are proud, aren't you proud?" Look down on me, now you are trampled under my feet, and it is up to me whether you live or die. You know! Jing Pu had a hideous face, he hated it most in his life that others looked down on him and called him a waste.
Despite this, Mu Yiran still didn't say a word, his bloodshot eyes looked at Jing Pu like a clown, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made him even more violent.
After a beating and scolding, Jing Pu panted and looked at Mu Yiran, who had fainted again, "This little white face is really resistant to beating, take it down and wash it well, I want to have a good time at night." Wickedly smiled and raised his hand to a passer-by and waved.
Not far away, a red vermilion fruit plant shook slightly.
The man pulled the man up on his shoulders and walked towards the hordes of tents. Jing Pu followed the person who had just come up to find him and went underground together.
The Black Flame Mercenary Regiment is notorious for doing anything. And the head of the regiment is a veritable pervert, regardless of men, women, and children, they all eat, and there are not a few people in this situation today.
The man skillfully pushed the man into the largest tent, threw the man on the ground and turned around to fetch water, and after a while he walked in with a large basin of water and some medicine.
Quickly washed the person, sprinkled the medicine on the hideous wound, Mu resolutely shook in pain, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, and relieved his heart after seeing the familiar figure in front of him. The voice was low and hoarse, "Old Liu? It's you! As he spoke, the corners of his mouth were bruised and painful, and the smile on his lips stopped abruptly.
"Why are you coming back?" Liu Mo frowned and looked at Mu Yiran, who grinned at the painful teeth, and the hand that smeared the medicine was forced, and suddenly Mu Yiran screamed.
"Ahh You can't tap it. I'm human flesh, and besides, I'm like this, a little sympathy, okay? Looking up and glaring, Liu Mo buckled on the bed and didn't move.
After a while, Liu Mo's rough voice sounded.
"What are you going to do?" The movement of the men stopped.
"I didn't find his bones, so I don't believe he died so easily." Looking at the brown of the originally white sheets in front of him dyed by a few drops of blood, he secretly scolded himself for being useless, and now he was so embarrassed.
"Jing Pu is not that easy to deal with, and there are more than a thousand people in the entire mercenary group here, ...... yourself?" A trace of worry appeared in Liu Mo's eyes.
Mu resolutely gritted his teeth and sat up, not answering the rhetorical question.
"Do you still have medicine? Can you help me on the hour. "Jing Pu, an old lewd man, has very strict control of medical supplies on the ship, and some of them can only be obtained through him, and now he is the most scarce medicine in this situation.
Liu Mo hesitated, "Is there any!" I hid it secretly. The words fell, and he put the medicine in his hand in front of Mu Yiran.
Immediately, he took out another light gun and handed it to him: "Before they come back, you can leave quickly!" Hide far away. The supplies here enrich your own ideas and life, and I will find an opportunity to send them to you. He took out a set of clothes from the space button, and it was still on Mu Yiran's body, "Let's go quickly." As he spoke, he walked outside with a basin of water.
“…… What are you going to do when I'm gone? Staring at the resolute back, Mu Yiran was moved in his heart, he secretly got on Jingpu's starship and inadvertently helped him once, but he didn't expect that he would take care of and help him intentionally or unintentionally.
Liu Mo paused: "Don't worry about me, I will take care of myself." He walked out of the tent.
Mu resolutely took the clothes in his hand and put them on with some difficulty. He picked up the small medicine bottle on the side and stumbled out.
Because of the excavation of crystal ore, most of them were busy in the mine, and there was almost no one near the tent, which also fulfilled Mu Yiran.
Mu resolutely smiled and took out a lighter from the space button, gently pressed a flame and suddenly lit up, and threw it into the tent he had just come out of, and the flames suddenly rose and surrounded the tent.
Hear someone shouting loudly in the distance, it's on fire!
Mu resolutely pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly, and quickly ran out.
Ran for a while, took out a small scooter from the space button and squeezed in, yes, it did squeeze in, this car was bought by his mother when he was learning to drive at six o'clock, it was originally used when he was a child, and the space is small, although some grievances are better than dragging an injured body and walking slowly.
He wanted to find a place where no one was there to hide, waiting for Yun Lao Er and them.
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