5057 Brother Xiaofeng, who is immersed in hard work

5057 Brother Xiaofeng, who is immersed in hard work

Wang Xiangnan seemed to have been waiting, and he replied not long after the news was sent: "We have given you a lot of time, and now you tell me that there is no way?" That means you're wasting all my waiting, right? ”

"No, no, no, two big brothers...... Didn't I tell you before, there is a core circle centered on Li He, and those key resources are in it, and I am also trying to find a way to get closer, but Li He's defensive heart is too strong, and my relationship with them is very delicate now, and I dare not be too tough. You know, each of them can destroy me with a finger, and then my life will be gone, and the information will be gone, and there will be nothing! ”

Sun Minghua was very nervous in his heart, for fear that the two bigwigs on the other side would not listen to his words, so he explained a lot, with a little begging for mercy and giving some time in his tone.

This time, there was silence for a long time, and Sun Minghua was almost about to cry, but fortunately, the news of Wang Xiangnan came again.

"Okay, I'll give you some more time, if the next time I send a message, you haven't entered their inner circle, you can't blame us for messing around here, you know, for a person with a negative score, it makes no difference to deduct an extra thousand killing points......"

End of contact.

In a mission world of medium reincarnation.

Wang Xiangnan put his belt away, and the expression on his face didn't change much.

"Look at you, it looks like there's nothing to gain over there."

Liu Tu sat on the edge of the stone steps and smoked a cigarette, and looked at Wang Xiangnan's appearance and knew everything.

Wang Xiangnan looked calmly into the distance, as if he was thinking about his next move, and when he heard the question, he raised his eyebrows and said, "The tone is very perfunctory...... It is estimated that he has gained a lot of benefits from Li He's side, and now he wants to turn around and fake the show. ”

Sun Minghua's behavior pattern is easy to guess, just like in those undercover movies, he stayed on the other side for a long time, got too many benefits, and wanted to clear his bottom and say goodbye to his former self completely.

"Do you think he has the guts?" Liu Tu spit out a puff of smoke rings without hurrying, and seemed to be indifferent to Wang Xiangnan's words.

With their ability, it is not difficult to control a person, the difficulty is to arrange a person who happens to be the same as Li He's task progress, so that they can know all Li He's action plans at any time.

"If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if."

"Then since you can't trust him, why don't you find a chance to kill him?" As Liu Tu spoke, the dagger tied to his belt faintly emitted a silver cold light, as if he couldn't wait to absorb the blood of humans.

Wang Xiangnan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I have negative points, and if I want to kill, I will kill it, but at present, it is not convenient for him to enter the task with Li He and them, so let's wait for them to go to the middle." ”。

"Now he has other uses for us, at least Li He's mission progress can be known from him, the correct way to use the tool is to squeeze every bit of the use value of the tool, and when Sun Minghua can no longer provide useful information, at that time, we will not have any loss by kicking him away."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and they both imagined that image in their minds.

"That's right." Liu Tu looked at his belt and asked, "Now that the value of the props we have stored is almost enough, when are you going to clear the negative points?" ”

"There's no hurry." Wang Xiangnan looked up at the sky: "Wait until I squeeze more of the value of the negative points." ”

Liu Tu nodded slowly, and the blue smoke of the cigarette in his hand slowly rose, blending with the blue sky, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

……

WoW Continent.

Outside the hotel, Sun Minghua put away the belt he used to communicate with Wang Xiangnan, and his face was gloomy.

The sweat oozing from his forehead slipped down quietly, and it took him a while to slowly recover.

Every time I contact those two guys, Sun Minghua is in this state.

After all, the pressure on the five-person group was too great at the beginning, and there was a shadow in his heart and a conditioned reflex.

But just as Wang Xiangnan guessed, it is true that he himself really wants to get out of the control of the two brothers and go directly to the current life, why not be happy.

There is food and drink, and he is not afraid of accidents in dangerous tasks, with Li He's thighs to hold, and he can get points in one go.

Now he has also got a female reincarnator to warm his bed, although it is not the one he intended to want in his heart, he has more or less tasted the taste of a female reincarnation, he has everything he should have, why do you still have to give Wang Xiangnan and Liu Tu the two mice to work hard?

At the beginning, in order to survive, he reluctantly agreed to Wang Xiangnan to be an undercover agent to provide information.

Now he has millions of points from Li Hefa in every reincarnation, and he can find reincarnation to strengthen his physique a hundred times.

It's hard to say whether those two "rats" can beat themselves.

Like in the movie, he just wants to be a good guy now.

But after all, Wang Xiangnan and Liu Tu entered the reincarnation so long earlier than themselves, and their background is terrifying, and it is a very dangerous thing to completely turn their faces.

Sun Minghua thought blankly, trying to be stable, he felt a headache.

The cigarette in his hand had burned to the cigarette holder at some point, burning his fingers, and his body shook violently before he came back to his senses.

Remembering that she had been standing outside long enough, Du Yueyue was still waiting inside.

He shook his head, put on a harmless smile again, turned back and pushed the door open and walked in.

……

"Once!"

"Raise your hand! Higher! ”

"Two ......"

"You! It's you, what I just said, you can't put your hands like this, are you concentrating? If you cut it down like this, your fighting spirit is unstable, and you can't even cut through Lao Tzu's leather armor, what do you use to fight against the iron helmet?! ”

A large training ground in the Aojia Empire, a semi-enclosed building with a circular colosseum-like environment.

Inside the field, dozens of shirtless men were repeating the same action.

The leader is a tall, dark-headed, bald man with a scar, and the fierceness on his face has a lot to do with the scar that spans a face.

Of course, his identity is also the instructor of this group of "fighter" cadets.

The posture of a student in front of him deviated significantly from what he requested, and the instructor immediately turned pale and strode over.

"Goo--"

The student who made the mistake swallowed in fright, and was immediately kicked to the ground by the instructor.

"Did I not describe it clearly enough, or did you have a problem with your ears?"

The instructor picked up the wooden sword on the ground and held it in his hand, repeating the posture just now: "Do you fucking understand the vertical slash like me?" According to the crooked posture you just now, you won't be able to stabilize your fighting spirit after practicing a hundred times! ”

It's a hell of a person!

Dropping the wooden sword to the younger brother, the instructor walked back to his original position to continue teaching.

However, there are still a few of these people who make him more pleased.

First of all, of course, is the man who calls himself "Little Wind" standing in the second column.

This guy is really trying!

After so many years as an instructor at the Imperial Fighting Skills Training Ground, I have never seen someone who works so hard.

Everyone else is training hard in accordance with orders.

But under this scorching sun, there were very few people who endured it for a few hours, a few even collapsed due to physical exhaustion, and one or two were obviously not concentrating and struggling to support.

Only "that man" was covered in sweat, but his movements were still standard.

"Concentrate on condensing the fighting spirit on the weapon, and maintain a stable output without interruption, you can reach the basic standard!" The instructor shouted loudly: "Don't be lazy for Lao Tzu, I'll keep an eye on it!" The more stable the cohesion, the better the effect, and the more you practice, you will find the most stable point for yourself, and then you can try to release your fighting spirit! ”