The place where Adjutant Ma Feng lived was an area that Yu Siqi and the others had hardly set foot in. The tents here are not only more elaborate in their craftsmanship than they were allotted for them. In terms of styling, it is also much more humane.

The most obvious ones are the windows that are designed to ventilate and increase the amount of daylight in the room, which was one of the 'designs' that didn't exist at all in their previous tents. l

In the face of this 'unequal style', Gong Chen sneered at this, and muttered his own envy in a low voice.

In this way, they found their target in Gong Chen's whispering.

The reason why it is so easy is that on the one hand, because they have a clear purpose, and there are people like Don't Worry to lead the way. On the other hand, it has to do with the route chosen by Father Ann. Not only is it safe, but it's also quite easy to walk.

It's just that the only thing that surprised them a little was that the adjutant named Ma Feng didn't seem to be staying in his tent.

After searching inside and out, they confirmed this fact.

"It's a pity, I thought I could do two things at once."

Don't worry about looking at the empty tent with a little regret and said.

"Isn't it time for our next project?"

Yu Siqi asked casually.

"Theoretically, that's how it should be. But before that, I'd like to check something nearby. Fr. Ann turned to everyone and said, "Do you think there is a possibility?" What about this adjutant named Ma Feng, who did not live in his own tent, but stayed by his commander's side all the time? ”

"What does the priest mean that he doesn't live here? So how should we explain these clothes that have been taken off and washed? ”

Ji Xian looked at him in surprise, as if he had heard an unlikely situation.

"Maybe he put it here in order not to confuse the person in charge of logistics with his chief's clothes." "Of course, this is just a little speculation on my part. ”

"Judging from past data, the priest's 'speculation' is often likely to evolve into reality. So, let's take a moment to take a look. ”

I don't know if it's because of Ji Xian's matter, anyway, the current Don't worry about it is not at all like before, and I always choose to do it against the priest. This makes some people a little uncomfortable.

For example, Gong Chen, he was going to open his mouth to say a few words. As a result, when he saw that he even agreed with such an idea, he could only subconsciously close his mouth and stop making a sound.

Regarding Ma Feng's commander Zhang Jiulong, Yu Siqi's understanding of him is basically limited to this, as if he is a division commander. He, like most people, was a blank slate.

However, after coming to the tent where this Zhang Jiulong Lane lived, he had a basic understanding of this angler who loved to fish.

Whether it is the fishing gear that can be seen everywhere, or the medals of various competitions hanging in very conspicuous places, it shows how much this master Zhang usually likes his side business.

However, just as they were all focusing on the objects that showed their owner's interests, Father Ann suddenly raised his head, and he looked sharply at the passage leading to the depths of the tent for a long time.

Immediately after, a man with a somewhat out of shape appeared in front of them, dragging his limping body.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, I just had a problem with this leg."

The other party's speech seemed to have foreseen their arrival, which surprised everyone present a little. To their surprise, the guy hobbled his body to a chair, sat down, and said, "I hope you don't mind if I sit and talk to you." Earlier, I happened to have a little 'accident'"

"What kind of 'accident' caused you to be so badly injured?"

Father Ann's gaze lingered on him for a moment.

"I've been fishing all my life, and I accidentally let the fish bite off my leg. Do you think it was an 'accident'? ”

The man let out a long sigh of pain with a pained expression, and occasionally made a slight 'hissing' sound from his mouth.

"It was really 'unexpected'. However, your appearance made us a little 'surprised'. Am I right, Zhang Jiulong? ”

Father Ann looked at each other with a cold gaze.

"It's really smart, and I guessed my identity at once. In that case, then I won't talk nonsense anymore. Yes, I'm Zhang Jiulong. As for the adjutant you're looking for, I'm sorry I shot him before disaster struck. ”

Zhang Jiulong said it very thoroughly at the beginning, which was undoubtedly an inexplicable threat to Siqi and them.

"How did you know we were looking for him?"

Don't worry about asking subconsciously.

"Oh, it's so easy. As long as you know a little about this priest's personality, you can clearly realize that he has a very fatal flaw, that is, he likes to 'get to the bottom of things' at all times. So, when someone has laid everything out in advance, all I have to do is follow the guy's instructions and just wait for you here. ”

Zhang Jiulong said as he looked at them.

"The person who asked you to wait for us here shouldn't be surnamed Huang, right?"

Although Father Ann was a little dissatisfied with the fact that he had been calculated, he did not immediately get angry, but continued to talk to the other party.

"I knew you knew him. Because from his tone, I can clearly feel that he knows you too well. Unfortunately, I don't know what your grievances are about, and I don't want to figure out why. I'm just asking you one question, can I save this situation? ”

Zhang Jiulong straightened his right leg and began to carefully tuck up his trouser leg. At this time, a bloody thigh was presented to them.

"The infected area has reached almost 909 percent, and you have only amputation in this situation."

Don't worry about Xing with a very professional eye, he took a look at Zhang Jiulong's injury and said.

"It's really confusing!" Zhang Jiulong looked at his right leg with regret for a while, and said, "I still want to live with sound limbs."

"Don't you know what's going on in this camp?"

Yu Siqi saw Zhang Jiulong's reaction, and couldn't help asking.

"Little brother, don't think I'm so bad, okay? I just hurt my leg, but my head and eyes are fine! ”

Zhang Jiulong put his trouser leg back back and said with a chirp in his mouth.

"Then why weren't you transformed into a sandman?"

Gong Chen asked with a concerned face.

"Someone wants to have a mouth that can talk and pass on some of his private messages. Luckily, I got it for myself. And I don't regret it. ”

Zhang Jiu said that he did not regret it, but tears kept overflowing from his eyes.

"You killed your most loyal lieutenant, Ma Feng, with your own hands, right?"

Father Ann asked expressionlessly.

"I didn't choose to have only one spot at the time"

Zhang Jiurong looked at his thighs unusually calmly and said.

"It sounds like a 'human tragedy.'"

Don't worry about looking at Zhang Jiulong and said.

"I'm miserable. But as soon as I thought that you might be worse than me, my twisted psychology began to slowly flatten down."

Zhang Jiulang was talking, and suddenly his body leaned back and fell directly to the ground, and some strange liquids kept coming out of his mouth.

Then, a very familiar fishy smell wafted in the wind.

It's just that before those disgusting tentacles can emerge from his body. Bang Ga, who had been quietly carried by Yu Siqi, directly spewed out a liquid similar to strong acid, which corroded Zhang Jiu's body in an instant.

The speed was so fast that Yu Siqi didn't even have time to see how it was done.

"It's not a shame to die a scum."

Gong Chen spat out his thick phlegm towards the place where there was only a puddle of liquid, which he used to express his emotions. It can be seen that he obviously has some disdain for Zhang Jiu's character.

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