Chapter 126: Mother's?

After a short break and discussing the details of the next mission, the cooking team set off again and withdrew to the border of Huaxia. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The cooking team walked very slowly, everyone looked extremely tired, Xie Heilong and Liu Daxiong seemed to be unable to even carry the stretcher steadily, and staggered all the way with the word Z written.

"Wow, what's that in front, it looks like chicken legs, it's so strange to have chicken legs hanging on the tree."

The fat man who was walking at the back of the line suddenly came out with a few words of admiration.

Especially his saliva and greedy eyes, it is simply Oscar-winning level acting, and those who don't know really think that there are chicken legs in the tree.

"I'm rubbing, fatty, what the hell is your excuse, you can't think of a serious attention? Chicken drumsticks growing on your tree? ”

For the fat man's planned performance, the lame excuse outside the plan, Xie Heilong, who walked in front of the fat man, was full of black lines, and it felt like a thousand grass and mud horses galloping by.

However, it seemed that the ninja lurking nearby could not understand Huaxia, and he only had the target of the ambush in his eyes, a fat man who was drooling and looking up at the tree smirking in distraction.

Although he also had a little doubt about the strange behavior of the ninja fat man, he only thought about it for 0.5 seconds, and directly positioned the fat man's state as a hallucination caused by excessive blood loss and his body was too weak.

A person who is losing his mind is full of vulnerabilities and has no vigilance.

What better opportunity could there be? No, then take this opportunity to kill one first.

The high-tech clothes simulated the environment turned on, and the ninja mercenary rushed towards the fat man, the shuriken in his hand exuding a cold light.

Xie Heilong's ears moved, and he keenly heard the sound of the wind in the air, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a weird smile.

The fish is hooked, and the fisherman is ready to fish.

"Huh"

The ninja reappeared, and the cold light pointed directly at the fat man's back vertebrae.

Each Assassin had their own hobbies, some liked to touch their necks, and some had the habit of piercing their hearts.

And he likes to cut the spine of his target and watch the process of the enemy's incapacitated death slowly.

The tip of the ninja's shuriken is a rare special metal developed by the Machinery Institute of the United Combat Corps Headquarters, and some meteorite refining materials are synthesized and cast.

Unfortunately, due to his lack of level, the refining of this material is too difficult, and his sword body is only an ordinary titanium alloy, and only the tip of the sword is made of special materials.

At the beginning, there was a ninja assassination target, and in order to prevent his attack, he deliberately wore a 0.3cm thick titanium alloy protective suit.

In the end, he was also pierced by his sword, his lumbar vertebrae were broken, and he died in extreme pain.

"Ding"

A crisp metal crash sounded, and the swift shuriken stopped.

"Yaga, why is it so hard?"

In order to kill with one blow, the ninja deliberately changed the split to a stab, but the result made him dumbfounded.

"Hehe, the black dragon's kitchen knife is just easy to use."

Hearing the sound of his back, the fat man was secretly happy in his heart.

Since the fat man switched positions with Xie Heilong last time, his lumbar vertebrae were almost pierced.

So the fat man deliberately begged for Xie Heilong's kitchen knife, and under the cover of Xie Heilong and Liu Daxiong, he secretly put it outside the lumbar vertebrae that the body armor could not protect.

Once people encounter something beyond their imagination, they usually lose their minds for a period of time.

Even trained special personnel will have a brief pause, just a little shorter.

The fat man seized this rare opportunity, burst out with unprecedented speed, and turned around to be an old tree with its roots, wrapped around his hands and feet.

The ninja who reacted was suddenly a little panicked.

The murderous aura in his eyes was full of murder, and his body struggled hard, wanting to draw his weapon to wipe off the fat man's neck.

But the fat man was like taking Viagra, and his hands and feet were tightly wrapped around his body.

Hard, harder, his face turned blood-red.

"Knock"

Xie Heilong, who flew over, smashed the ninja's head with the butt of a gun.

The back of the head was broken, and blood gushed out.

The ninja is like a boiled noodle, which is poured on the fat man's body softly.

"Bang"

"Bah, grandma's, this will be fat man to see if you die."

The fat man threw the ninja in his arms to the ground and spat at him, crying out in his heart.

"Hiss"

"Finally got this idiot done, come on, let's do it together, tie him up first."

Xie Heilong tore off a strip of cloth on his rotten pants that fluttered in the wind, beckoned the fat man and Liu Daxiong to come over, and prepared to start their revenge plan.

"Hey, draw the map, draw the map."

The fat man took out a Type 95 bayonet from his waist, grinned wide, and walked towards the ninja with his eerie teeth exposed.

"Kitchen knife, I'll tie his hands, you still have a few pieces on your pants, or you can tie his legs."

Liu Daxiong was holding the laces of two combat boots in his hands, and wanted to change positions with Xie Heilong.

Liu Daxiong's pants had long been torn into temporary bandages, and only a pair of light blue military boxers remained, still protecting his man's dignity.

"Okay, then you need to tie it tightly."

Xie Heilong glanced at Liu Daxiong and saw that he really had no place to pull the strip of cloth, so he could only reluctantly agree to his request.

"Hiss, hiss"

As the few remaining strips of cloth were torn off, Xie Heilong also joined Liu Daxiong's Blue Panties Alliance.

After a squirming sound, the Blue Panties Alliance successfully tied the ninja into a big dumpling.

"He won't be able to run away if it's tied so tightly, and now it's our turn to do it, if he cuts you a few times, you will cut it back double."

Revenge is not Xie Heilong's style.

"Cutting board, do it, remember not to tear his clothes, this is a good thing."

"Okay, you can watch the kitchen knife next to you, today the fat master wants to inherit the craftsmanship of our ancestors, so that this little devil knows what a thousand knives are."

The fat man replied to Xie Heilong, and the bloody light in his eyes flashed.

"Hiss, hiss"

The fat man stretched out his hand and pulled, and the ninja's clothes, which were buttoned together with Velcro, were pulled directly to both sides.

"Grandma's, this guy's skin is so white, but the scars all over his body are a little scary."

The fat man couldn't help but sigh when he saw the criss-crossing scars on the ninja's white belly!

"Don't be verbose, quickly cut off the white cloth on his chest, be careful when cutting, look at the bulging and swollen, in case there is a bomb or something, it will be dangerous."

Xie Heilong heard that ninjas like to hide a lot of strange things on their bodies, so he specially reminded the fat man.

"Got a bomb? Then it's better for you to come, your sword skills are better than mine. ”

Startled by Xie Heilong's words, the fat man didn't dare to do it again, his life was still at stake.

"Look at your cowardice."

Xie Heilong glanced at the fat man with disdain, and walked to the ninja's side in two steps.

With a wave of the kitchen knife, the cold light floated by.

"Ahh

The tip of the knife is cut through the middle of the white cloth.

The strip of cloth that clings to the ninja's chest seems to have received some huge rebound force, and it instantly bounces to both sides.

Two semi-circular balls of meat popped out at once.

White, fleshy, and constantly beating.

"Damn, a mother?"