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After snatching the bald head away, the greasy uncle was drooling and tidying up his equipment. For him, this is really a fortune, and getting two Gatlings and a few hundred kilograms of bullets in the last days is really big.

But just when they were excited, bald and depressed, a discordant voice appeared again, Zhang Zimin said: "Let go of those treasures, help him up by the way, don't abuse." ”

Although Quinlan is unhappy, he also understands that Zhang Zimin is so virtuous, if he didn't have this urine, he would not be able to live to this day. He died at the hands of the cobra before the transformation.

At this point, Quinlan had to put away the knife and retreated to Zhang Zimin's side, guarding as a female bodyguard.

The bald head breathed a sigh of relief, in such a post-apocalyptic world, treasure hunting most likely means killing. But I didn't expect the knife with the vest to evacuate?

"He's pretending to be forced again, captain, what do you say?" The uncle was depressed for a while, and approached the captain to mutter.

The captain wanted to grab the wall angrily again, and it was really distressing to give up such good equipment.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not appropriate not to say that you understand Zhang Zimin. The cost of robbing the Templar is very high, and it means that you have to kill people and not leak the news. However, he has no grievances with this bald head......

"Well, I didn't mean that, I was just joking with you, trying to test you."

After feeling that he could not swallow the stolen goods, the captain was a little embarrassed to explain a few words to the bald head, and then put down the gun and bullets and slowly retreated.

"You ......"

The big bald head looks a little confused.

"We're not robbers, we're really just joking with you." The captain added with a strange look.

"It's strange to believe you."

After glaring at the captain with a bald head, he looked at Zhang Zimin with a slightly slower expression and said, "You are the legendary judge who can make the evolutionary incapacitated?" ”

Zhang Zimin said: "Finally it spread, it turns out that my reputation is starting to grow?" ”

The bald head said: "Really, the news about you and the zip district's involvement in this area really shocked the church." To this end, the Seven Dragoons held a closed-door roundtable ......"

"Does the Roundtable mean that the Church has no leadership?" Xiao Huiqi interrupted curiously.

The bald head looked vicious but friendly to the little girl, and nodded: "That's probably what it means." The status of the Seven Dragoons is equal, and they take turns to be on duty, but during their duty they are only the meaning of the Secretary-General, not the Commander-in-Chief. Since the Cataclysm, they have all been gifted and leaders of a certain force, and they have even rubbed against each other, but in the end, the Prophet Boss proposed to form an alliance to form an alliance, which is the origin of the composition of the Templar. ”

When the news of the appearance of the silent Inquisitor reached headquarters, two voices began to argue. One view is that such people cannot be left to harm humanity. The second view is that such people must be left behind, otherwise the human survivors will not be safe. Because as everyone continues to evolve, they all find that the ability of the evolver is becoming more and more terrifying, but their own life is still fragile. As a result, the stronger the evolutionary himself, the lower the sense of security of the people becomes. ”

"The prophet said that when there are many people, any moth will appear. And as the ability of the Evolver becomes more and more powerful, the situation faced by the major organizations and various survivor groups is becoming more and more dangerous without exception, so existence is the truth, and the Prophet believes that a judge like you must be left behind. It was also strongly recommended that Zhao'an enter the Sanctuary and become the eighth dragoon. The Prophet Boss thought that if you were lucky enough to join the Templars, it would undoubtedly bring more harmony to the increasingly restless and rampant Dragoons. ”

These are the bald rhetoric.

Zhang Zimin's expression became strange, and their general thinking was still interesting.

Before that, after trying the sweetness of special abilities, everyone was happy to pursue it. However, when it was discovered that the earth was becoming more and more dangerous and its capabilities were becoming more and more uncontrollable, these bigwigs with mushrooms in their hands were like the two rogue strategic arms reduction agreements back then, and they needed a fuse to disable everyone's "nuclear weapons".

"There's a proposal for an eighth dragoon?"

The captain licked his lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

The bald guy shook his head again and said: "But before the result of the argument has been reached, I have encountered a lot of variables, and I have no time to move my mouth, each has its own defense area, and now almost all of them are in a state of self-sweeping snow in front of the door." ”

There was no time to pull the calf, Zhang Zimin said directly: "I want to ask you some news about 3011?" ”

"Of course, as long as I know."

The bald head flattered with it. After all, he felt that the person he was facing was likely to be one of the future dragoons, and he originally thought that he was bound to be killed and robbed, but he didn't expect to have a turnaround.

Zhang Zimin said to the greasy uncle: "Describe what you need to him." ”

At the moment, this uncle named Luo Shifu described the electric drive start module of the missile destroyer that he needed.

Finally, he said: "Considering that this was a military emergency before the catastrophe, although the production time is confidential, it can be inferred from the time when my comrades-in-arms visited me that the production must have been completed before the catastrophe." He came to me for a drink and was drenched in a basin of dog blood by the captain under the guise that as the deputy commander of the Marine Commando, the real reason why he came to this place should be to wait for the time to take off and participate in the escort of the electric drive module. ”

The bald head thought for a while and said, "After listening to your description, I seem to have a little impression, as if I am ...... Three-zone constant temperature workshop. ”

Luo Shifu said: "I'm afraid you're mistaken, that thing doesn't need to be in a constant temperature workshop?" ”

The bald head said: "I just said like." It is not excluded that in the process of tidying up after the catastrophe, some things that look good but don't know the purpose for the time being are moved to a farther place for storage, and the third workshop is relatively far away. A lot of things that you don't need for a while are left there. For those who don't know, it's a bit hard to find that place, so I'll draw a ......."

At this point, Zhang Zimin interrupted: "No need to paint, I know the situation of the third workshop, you can describe the details of the storage place." ”

It's true, I used to go there with Wang Xiaoai and her mother at the earliest. In fact, the third workshop is just the shouting of their insiders, which is actually very large, and it is already a large factory with all kinds of organs. Because 3011 itself is not small, the establishment of the factory at the time of establishment was "local division level".

Later, due to the fact that the third workshop participated in the attack on the second generation of strategic nuclear submarines of the Republic and the manufacture of some accessories, only the establishment of the third workshop was at the division level. As a result, almost all official correspondence and correspondence about them are unconventional, and all of them are included in the classified category. This is the work of Zhang Zimin and Wang Xiaoai's mother in the earliest days, not all confidential mail routes need to be escorted with arms, but the third workshop needs female thugs like Wang Xiaoai's mother to follow with guns.

"Don't leave it at that."

After the bald head finished explaining, he hurriedly left, as if he had forgotten the situation again, and jumped again with the lost heavy firearm on his back and tried to fly away, but he screamed wow.

Feeling the ground shaking, everyone looked back and saw that the yellow ash was rising, and this guy fell to the ground like a big piece of meat.

Quinlan shook his head and muttered, "Idiot......"

The captain waved his hand to Luo Shifu: "As usual, go and search." ”

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