Chapter 95: Titanium Wall

Vice, Vice, Vice-Captain?!!!

The king turned his head stiffly and shouted, "Vice captain." ”

The king looked at the deputy captain with a black face and was obviously very angry, and he wanted to die.

Ahh He told the truth in front of the vice-captain......

The team members standing next to the play: The vice captain patted you on the shoulder, you didn't find it, who is to blame?

Shadow snorted coldly, "Answer my question!" In your eyes, is the vice-captain just a person who is uncertain and calculating?"

Wang: Woo woo, I was wrong. It's cool to tell the truth for a while, and it's cool to tell the truth all the time...... Roll over in minutes!

"Vice Captain, I know it's wrong, you can spare me! I was overtrained to say those words just now, and my brain didn't react for a while, and you don't have to take the nonsense you say to heart. The king said with a bitter face.

"Oh, is it? I think you were quite sober! And you said you were correcting your teammates' attitudes, and told me not to bother you! Does this look like an unsober state?"

Mouth|Cannon|King: ...... It's hopeless, the old accounts are not settled, and a new one is added...... He's so hard!! Boom.

"Vice-Captain! I have an eighty or ninety-year-old father, an old mother, and a little brother and sister who are less than a month old, and our whole family lives on my salary alone, so let me go! Otherwise, it's not a matter of human life, but, rather, it's ......"

Wang quietly put his hand behind his back, and used the convenient, simple, and efficient method of "counting fingers" to calculate how many people he had just said. Alas, I blame myself for not learning well in elementary school, and now I can't even do oral arithmetic......

"Otherwise, it's not a matter of one human life, but, rather, it's five human lives! And that's not even counting my unborn sons, daughters, nephews, nieces, grandchildren...... (10,000 words omitted above)"

Teammates watching the play next to you: ...... It is worthy of the mouth|gun|king, serve!

Shadow: ......

"You have an eighty or ninety-year-old father, an old mother, and a little brother and sister who are less than a month old, right?" Shadow asked, staring into the eyes of the Mouth King.

The king was stared at by the shadow and his hair straightened, and his heart was so weak that he couldn't do it, but for the sake of his life, he still stubbornly nodded his head.

"Oh! That's it......" Shadow's tone slowed suddenly.

Wang looked at the vice captain who was still angry one second ago, and looked like he wanted to eat him, and the next second he suddenly returned to calm, a little "the second monk can't touch his head", but he was still very happy, because the vice captain was not! Bear! Angry!

And yet—

"Whoa—"

As the voice sounded, the king felt as if the left side of his face had been blown by a biting cold wind, and it hurt so much that he couldn't do it.

Soon, one after another, there were gasps and exclamations, and the king turned his head and looked stiffly at the place where everyone was watching.

There, a small, delicate, and delicate knife was firmly inserted into the wall!

Sticking a knife into the wall is amazing enough, but some people may think that this is just a small skill of carving insects, and it is not worth mentioning.

But now, the wall that this delicate knife inserted into is not an ordinary wall, but a thickened titanium wall that is strong enough to resist bombs!