Fat Orange glanced at Mo with disdain, jumped off the chair he was lying on, walked over to him, scooped the tablet with a cat's paw, and then coughed lightly.

Amo solemnized his expression very clearly:

"The cat is the smartest meow in the world!"

"The cat can do anything!"

"The cat is unique in history, there is no ancient meow before, and there is no meow after!"

Little Orma, who had just picked up a bottle of drink and poured it down: "...... Burst...... cough cough cough cough ......"

While coughing, he looked at the fat orange who waved the cat's paw and made an afterimage on the tablet, and asked Amo: "...... What the hell is this slogan? ”

"Hey, hey!" Ah Mo scratched his little pointed ears: "Only when I am happy with my ass, will the fruit be willing to help me with my homework!" ”

Olma Jr.: "......" is not very good at this sycophant.

However, as long as Fat Tang is satisfied, and he doesn't need his classmate Xiaoao to come forward to do another homework, it's fine.

For Fat Orange, the difficulty of these basic knowledge of Yaqi Senior High School is drizzle, and you can do it almost without using the system, and you can do it with a little brain.

Seeing that the homework with a sad face had been completed in the last few questions, Fat Orange's ears suddenly moved, and the speed of the cat's paw paused, and then he sped up and finished the final question.

Throwing the tablet into the arms of Amo, who was still sitting cross-legged on the floor, Fat Orange yawned lazily and spoke again:

"Let's take a look in the trap outside!"

Amoo jumped up: "Is there a situation? ”

"Nonsense, hurry up and take Lily!" Fat Orange waved his cat's paw impatiently: "Although the other party should have lost his ability to resist, you still have to pay attention to safety." ”

"Oh!" Mo took out an energy weapon from the space equipment, beckoned to Lily who was lying at the door, and then walked towards the door of the dormitory with a light step.

Little Alma suddenly became nervous, but saw that Fat Tang jumped on the chair casually, picked up the pet snacks he was gnawing on before and continued to nibble, but he was also a little relieved.

It's just that I'm not nervous, so I'm curious, and slowly rub to the door of my room, probing my head to look out.

"What do you see over there?" Fat Tangerine feels that someone's IQ is trending down a bit.

Ah Mo closed the door when he left the dormitory, and he really couldn't see anything from the bedroom door on the second floor.

"Come and see here!" Fat Orange jumped out of his chair again, walked to the window, and pulled out what looked like sunglasses from the device he saw, and motioned for little Orma to put it on his eyes.

"Hey...... That's a great thing! Little Orma put on his "sunglasses" and looked around.

When you use these glasses to see the scene in the room, it's similar to when you don't have them.

But when I looked out of the originally dark window, it was actually bright outside, almost like daytime.

"I've got you!" Fat Orange generously waved his cat's paw, thinking in his heart which one to write the number higher when he settled the bill with Mr. Mario.

Little Orma took off his sunglasses and played with them a few times, then remembered what was going on, quickly put on his glasses, and looked towards the place where Fat Tangerine pointed to him.

I saw Amo standing by the courtyard wall of the dormitory, and there was a big pit that looked not shallow at his feet, and he was bending down to look down.

"Huh? How can there be a big hole in the yard? "Little Orma is weird.

"Of course I asked them to dig it!" Fat Orange tilted his head and said.

"That bad guy fell into the pit, how could he fall into it so coincidentally?" Little Orma couldn't figure it out.

The courtyard wall of the dormitory is not high, and adults with good physical skills can easily climb over it, and the pit is under the courtyard wall, and it is obvious that the other party fell into it as soon as he climbed off the courtyard wall.

"Of course it's not a coincidence!" Fat Tangerine rubbed his nose proudly: "Actually, there are traps around the courtyard wall!" There is only a little bit of ground between the pits, and you will fall down if you turn it in from any side! ”

Olma Jr.: "...... It's a big project! But is the pit deep? ”

Since the person who will be sent to "invade" must have strong physical skills, and the general pit can't trap the other party, but seeing that Amo is still looking into the pit, it means that the other party can't pick it out for a while.

Little Orma thought about the jump height of his father's bodyguard, and guessed that the pit must be very deep.

"The pit is not deep, it is mainly the things buried in the pit!" Fat Orange said ostentatiously: "I have arranged electromagnetic equipment at the bottom of the pit, as long as a person falls, it will be triggered, and then there will be interconnected electromagnetic wires to disturb the magnetic field of the human body, and there will be an electric current to limit people's ability to move......"

Little Orma's eyes flashed: "Sounds very profound!" ”

"Of course!" Fat orange said stinkily, then looked out the window and patted his communicator: "Amo, why haven't you done it yet?" ”

Amo, who had been looking down at the pit, looked up in the direction of the window with an inexplicable expression, then took out a rope from the space equipment, waved it a few times, and threw it into the pit.

Later, little Orma saw Amo drag a human body out of the pit with a rope that appeared to be unconscious and immobile.

Then, with a very distressed expression, Mo took out a rather large bag from the space equipment, wrapped the human body, and walked out of the dormitory with the bag.

"Is that man dead?" Little Orma looked at the human body that was motionless and rude to Amo during the whole process, and couldn't help but ask Fat Orange.

"Probably not going to die, right?" Fat Tang scratched his ears, thinking about a few values he had set: according to the average physique of the mercenaries, this thing is at most unconscious, as for when it will wake up, it is related to the means and time of the next rescue, as well as the physique of the other party.

After a long time, Fat Orange nodded at Little Orma: "It's not going to die...... Unless it's a scumbag ......"

This physique can't reach the average level, isn't it waste slag?

Amo went for a long time, and little Orma waited in his room all the time, refusing to even let Fat Orange ask him to go back to his room to sleep first.

"I'm going to have to ask Amo how the hell is going to do it!" Little Orma said so, so Fat Orange didn't care, anyway, he could sleep at any time, he could wake up at any time.

When it was almost late at night, Mo came back, lightly, without waking Wan Jiang in the other room.

"How's that guy?" Little Orma asked Amo curiously.

"It's lost to the teammates who answered on the periphery, and I won't know any news until he wakes up." Amo replied to little Orma, and then turned to the fat orange and complained with disgust:

"Guozi, can you change the trap and make people dizzy, so that they are even incontinent, and it's hard to clean up!" ()

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