Chapter 510: They All Want Rag Dolls!

"Haha! The head is finally dead! ”

"Yes, the dark chess move we spent so much energy arranging finally worked!"

"This is really blessed by God, we can continue to attack!"

"Yes, our goal is to take the capital!"

Inside the rebels' lair, there was a crowd of people, and a celebration banquet was being held.

Since the news of the summit's speech was broadcast live, basically the people of the country saw the chief's captain of the guard shoot through the live broadcast, and then the leader was shot in the head and fell to the ground!

Several super masters of Huaxia Kingdom were also stunned.

"Oh no, our mission has failed after all!"

"I didn't expect that the captain of the leader's guard was a rebel!"

"Don't talk about it, we're too careless!"

Everyone started talking and rushed in the direction of the leader!

The crowd was excited.

"It's bad, it's bad, the head was shot and killed!"

"It's over, our country is about to be taken over by demons and monsters!"

"I'm afraid no one will be able to stop the rebels' attack this time!"

The people were gloomy and gloomy, and they sighed one after another.

At the same time, Huaxia State, the military department.

"What the hell! Play the piano around! ”

"How did you report it before? Doesn't it mean that everything is ready and there are no problems?! ”

"These five idiots! After coming back, I will definitely engage in military law! ”

In the midst of this declining voice,

Five masters from the Huaxia Kingdom had already rushed to the leader's side.

Then, the next scene made these five super masters, as if they had seen some horror movie, their mouths opened wide in surprise!

But I saw that the rag doll hanging on the waist of the head automatically fell from the waist of the head.

The doll emits a faint soft light!

Immediately after, from the doll's head, a circular pit appeared, without warning!

With a soft click, a bullet fell from the doll's head!

"Oh, I'll go, what hell is Nyima!"

"I'm rubbing, hell in broad daylight, no wonder this country believes in witchcraft!"

"Where, where the ghost is?!" At this time, a voice sounded beside the five super masters!

"Don't make a fuss, you really want to see the hell!" A master said, after speaking, he was suddenly stunned, turned his head to look, and shouted: "Ah, ghost! ”

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it, and they were all shocked!

The head of Nima, who fell to the ground, sat up on his own!

Where the bullet hit the head, there are no traces!

"No, it's all bleeding just now!"

"Who's to say it's not, why is there no trace of it now!"

"Hey, it, we're really the hell!"

Several super masters were stunned.

Suddenly they remembered that before leaving, the leader told him to put this doll on his body!

Could it be that what the leader said is true?

Immediately, a master rushed out and took the gun of the captain of the guard, who had been killed on the spot!

Ballistics comparison! Bullet Comparison! All kinds of comparisons!

"This bullet, it can be determined, is from this gun!"

"Yes, 100% sure!"

"This model of pistol can only store six rounds, and now there are five more rounds in it!"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, I can't help but feel a chill down my spine!

This bullet was indeed fired from the captain's gun!

This inconspicuous rag doll really saved the life of this leader at a critical time!

The head didn't wait for a greeting and stood up on his own!

Cry out: "My people! Possessed by God, blessed by God, I have been reborn! ”

"Hey, I'll rub it, everyone, look, the head is fine at all!"

"That's right, the head doesn't have anything to do!"

"Quick, continue the live broadcast, let the people of the whole country know that our leader is possessed by God!"

The speech continued, and all the chief's escorts were evacuated, and the masters of the Huaxia Kingdom took over the task of protecting them all!

The remaining three or two masters of the killer organization were mixed in the crowd, and they didn't dare to assassinate until the leader's speech was over!

It's really weird! No one can figure it out!

"Could it be that this leader is really destined by heaven, possessed by a true god!"

Two or three members of the killer organization, look at me, I look at you, they all evacuated in disgrace!

The rebels are attacking a city!

"The head is dead! Don't be doing unnecessary resistance! ”

"This country is ours now!"

A group of rebels rushed up like a chicken!

The officers and soldiers defending the city are almost unable to hold on!

At this time, the signal was restored, and the speech of the head of the world continued to be live!

"Ah, look, the head is fine! The leader is possessed by the true god! ”

"The head is safe and sound! Let's rush and repel the rebels! We can't let them take over our city! ”

If the rebels fought chicken blood, the defenders at this time were fighting. Fen. Agent!

One by one, both excited and excited!

Soon, the rebels were crushed and defeated in one fell swoop!

Huaxia State, Military Department.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on with this Nima?!"

"Oh, I'll go, this is too weird, isn't it?!"

"The head is not dead! It's incredible! ”

"Haha, these five masters are recommended by me!"

The phone rang.

Among the five masters, the team leader called back to report: "Report to the chief, the task has been successfully completed!" ”

"Good, good, good! Well done boys, I'll celebrate you when you come back! ”

"Ah...... There is no need to celebrate, and if the chief does not punish us, we will be satisfied. ”

"Nonsense!" The chief laughed: "How can a hero return and be punished?" There is no way, who dares to punish you, I can't spare him first! ”

"Report to the chief, although the head of this country saved his life, several of our missions can be regarded as failures! Because, because - there is someone else who saved the life of this leader! ”

Listening to the report of the five-person master group, the leaders were a little dumbfounded:

What the? You say it was the doll who saved his life? What an international joke!

But unfortunately, immediately, the leader of the five-person master group sent a video.

In the video, a bullet is fired into the leader's brain.

The guns of the black holes, the blood gushing out and the *.

A doll glowing with white light.

A bullet hole that suddenly appeared on the doll.

Bullets that fall from the doll.

Comparison of bullets and killer guns.

Intact, no wounds can be seen at all, the head's head.

"Hiss......" The room was filled with the sound of gasping air.

"This thing is not scientific at all!" A tall leader of the military department sighed and said.

"It's not just unscientific, this thing - it's all fake, fake!" The short leader said.

"I think it's a lie!" Said the emaciated leader.

Soon, after the video was played, the leaders first criticized them in severe terms, and then sat down and no one spoke.

The tall leader said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Turned around and walked away.

The short leader suddenly said, "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette." ”

Turned around and left.

The emaciated leader looked at this, looked at that, and suddenly said, "I-I'm going to get a document!" ”

After that, he left the conference room.

In the bathroom, the tall leader was squatting on the toilet and calling Nan Mu Cheng: "Nan Mu, let me tell you, your rag doll, give me a dozen!" ”

Nan Mucheng was a little dumbfounded when he followed the phone: "Just come and do a dozen of what you want!" ”

"It's the kind of rag doll you gave to the head of that little country in East America! Gotta hang up first, let's have a meeting! ”

Without waiting for Nan Mucheng to agree, the tall leader hung up directly!

Nan Mucheng just pondered, hey, don't hang up, this thing Gu Miaomiao can only make one in half a year when the fire is at full power, okay, you want a dozen at once? This has to be figured out!

Nan Mu Cheng just wanted to call the phone to explain, but he heard the phone ring again!

"Lao Cheng, my Lao Cui!" The short leader swallowed the clouds with a cigarette in his mouth: "The rag doll you sent before, get me a hundred and eighty one!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Nan Mucheng to agree or refuse, he hung up the phone directly!

Nanmu Chengxin said I rub!

One hundred and eighty!

You're going to kill me!

This doesn't work, I have to call and explain!

Who would have thought that the phone was not dialed, and another call came in.

The little thin leader hid in his office, pretending to rummage through some documents, and of course the phone call was to Nan Mucheng: "Last time, the rag doll, get me a cart of skinsβ€”β€”"

This time, Nan Mucheng was experienced, and when he heard the little thin leader talk about rag dolls, before he could say the rest of the words, Nan Mucheng directly interrupted: "There are no rag dolls!" If you want, I'll buy it for you at a roadside stall! ”

"Hey, Nanmu, you're not authentic, don't forget how you became a general in the first place! If I hadn't tried to defy itβ€”"

Nan Mucheng was about to cry: "If you withdraw me now, I won't be able to get you a rag doll!" ”

Who are these people, rag dolls car by car? You and I are a small commodity wholesale market!

Don't give, no! Not a single one!

Nan Mucheng successively called the leaders who called him before, and explained them clearly one by one.

This kind of rag doll, the average master of production, for example, Nachai, can't get it in ten or eight years.

Even if it is a super master, Gu Miaomiao, it takes three years and five years to get one.

Nanmu Cheng knew it with reason, moved it with affection, and said all the good things, and finally let those leaders understand a fact.

How can something that adds a life be so easy to make?

Hey, I didn't expect this last sentence to work, as soon as the leaders heard it, hey, yes, what can change a life, how can it be as casually as cabbage in the vegetable market!

"Okay, I won't rush you anymore, within three years, you have to get one out for me!"

Three years, haha, Nan Mu Cheng praised his wit.

What did Gu Miaomiao say before? You can make one in half a year!

Nanmu City dragged on for three years!

But then, Nan Mu Cheng couldn't laugh anymore.

In two hours, Nan Mucheng answered seventeen or eighteen phone calls, with only one purpose, rag dolls!

Three years is three years, three years is not too much!

Nan Mu Cheng almost cried again:

It's calculated according to half a year, and it takes three years to make six! Where did I conjure up seventeen or eighteen for you!!!