Chapter 213: Crazy Sweep

The Blue Enchantress troops, Xiao Yuanchao led a team flower in the sound of Scar's curses. The real team flower, it is said that it is a flower that is famous in the entire special armor unit, and the code name is the enchantress.

For what happened to her, the demon concubine Chen Zixing was very happy, and she followed Xiao Yuanchao without even taking anything. Because she really didn't want to face Scar's vomit-making face, she really didn't want to.

She needs to change to a new environment and see different handsome guys, instead of continuing to stay in the Blue Enchantress army and face a group of perverts.

"Chen Zixing, you will enter as a logistics establishment of the trial force, are there any problems?" Xiao Yuanchao asked the enchantress who was following him.

"No problem, leave the matter of torture to me." Chen Zixing raised his good-looking eyebrows, and smiled at Xiao Yuanchao: "Of course, don't expect me to do the battle, I won't." ”

"I'm not going to let you into the S.R.I.E., ...... Please, can you not show your thighs in front of me? It's white and shiny, but it's ......."

"You're the leader, I have to seduce you, otherwise what should I do if I do something out of the ordinary in the future?" Chen Zixing touched his smooth thighs and said, "Do you want to try elasticity?" ”

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"Giggles, funny, you know, a lot of people want to try, but in the end they all lie on the torture bed crying like a boar waiting to be slaughtered, hahaha...... By the way, equip me with a torture chamber that is absolutely white. White usually symbolizes despair and death, far better than the bloodstained black torture chamber I pay more attention to the rendering of color, black is dignified, it will make people fearful, but unfortunately it does not reach despair. But the important thing is that I prefer to be clean, and white looks better. By the way, don't have windows, otherwise you will lose the sense of oppression, and also, the area is best in thirty-eight square meters, and the ceiling is 2 from the floor. 8 meters, that is to say, the normal 38 square meters should be compressed by spacing, and the ceiling height should be increased to compress the room layout and alleviate the oppressive feeling brought by white. ”

Chen Zixing said a lot in one breath, and then waited for Xiao Yuanchao to say that it was completely okay, no problem at all.

"Increased feelings of depression? Alleviate feelings of depression? Xiao Yuanchao didn't understand.

"It's very simple, the upward space is spacious, and a certain Cheng dΓΉ relieves the feeling of depression, so that the repression and buffer are constantly alternating. When the inmate realizes that the emptiness above is still hopeless, then the repression will be increased several times. In other words, give you a vague hope psychologically, what happens to despair after that hope is dashed? This is professional, and you don't understand it if you talk too much...... Hey, stuffy**, don't look at my thighs, it's not chicken thighs! ”

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The black spearhead troops, everyone stared at Xiao Yuanchao, who was poached.

Their code name Yu was taken behind by Xiao Yuanchao, and they followed forward with an expressionless face.

Codenamed You, the Black Spearhead is a unique scout with a unique interrogation technique. Generally speaking, the preliminary work of any heavyweight interrogated subject is done by the code name You.

He will collect all the evidence and materials, and even the interrogation subjects go to the toilet at night, and they will be clear about their expressions and which hands they use when they go to the toilet.

If it was a woman, he would even be extremely detailed about what kind of tissue paper this woman used and how many centimeters she tore on.

This is well known, and there are often comrades-in-arms joking with the code name You: Old You, how much hair?

"Is there any pressure?" Xiao Yuanchao asked the code name Yu while walking forward under the cannibalistic gaze of the black spearhead.

"Just don't let me do the work in the bathroom." Codename Yu said.

"How much hair? Haha......" Xiao Yuanchao laughed.

"Do you want me to sue your wife tomorrow?" Codename Yu stared at Xiao Yuanchao's neck.

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In the Operational Information Department, a fat man with glasses holding an instant noodle bucket has his mouth wide open, and a wisp of noodles hangs from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Xiao Yuanchao in fright, and watched Xiao Yuanchao ask the minister by name.

"Li Zihu, follow Captain Xiao." The minister waved at the fat man.

With a "squeak", the fat man sucked the noodles into his mouth hard, and followed Xiao Yuanchao out with the bucket of soup left. A wooden face, a strange face.

"Chief, chief...... Youβ€”You're looking for me? Li Zihu asked blankly.

"Something." Xiao Yuanchao nodded.

"Next...... A film? Li Zihu asked.

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"Chief, I can help you!" Li Zihu instantly came to his senses, and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "What type do you want?" Not a problem at all! Not a problem either! "I Spit on Your Grave", "A History of the Roman Empire", "-Me", "World of the Senses", ...... Chief, don't worry, as long as the chief needs, my little tiger will definitely be satisfied! ”

"This, this...... I don't like those. Xiao Yuanchao shook his head.

"Don't like it? Could it be that the chief only likes infantry films? Li Zihu instantly lowered his head and muttered: "It's still good to have deep thoughts, it's good to have deep thoughts......

"How about attacking American reconnaissance satellites?" Xiao Yuanchao said suddenly.

Hearing this, Li Zihu's eyes lit up instantly, and he opened his mouth and said: "I need a computer, ilq6850cpu, izoradif51 monitor......"

"How much?" Xiao Yuan waved his wealthy hand.

"More than two million, less than three million."

"How many ???" Xiao Yuanchao's eyes widened instantly.

"More than two hundred...... Ten thousand...... It's not dollars, it's just ...... yuan."

"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much money selling kidneys!"

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Sky Eagle Troops, Lockdown.

Xiao Yuanchao stared at a stunned young man and asked him, "Miao Xiaole?" Two-Faced? ”

Miao Xiaole didn't speak, rubbing his hands there.

"Come with me?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"Gloves." Miao Xiaole said.

"Give you gloves and you'll come with me?" Xiao Yuanchao smiled.

"Hmm!"

"Huh", a pair of fluffy gloves were thrown to Miao Xiaole. Without thinking about it, he put on his cute plush gloves and followed Xiao Yuanchao out.

"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! ……”

The sound of metal kept coming out, and several alloy steel thorns kept coming in and out of Miao Xiaole's gloves.

"Chief, do you know who I am?" Miao Xiaole stretched out his thorn and asked Xiao Yuanchao.

"I can't seem to find out where you came from." Xiao Yuanchao said.

"Of course, in fact, I am" Miao Xiaole's face tensed, and he said sternly: "Wolverine!" ”

Wolverine? Obviously a schizophrenic, paranoid!

Dingdong, Dingdong, baby, baby, what kind of list are you two girls gaiving? All I need is a tactical squad, and you're going to let me go on a rampage? Is Double 11 here?