"And the farmer, send agents to keep an eye on him, and if necessary, bring him back for interrogation, and gather the human and material evidence to see if these people have anything to say."

"Right away." The stars immediately gave the agent in his hand a task.

"Headmaster, is that mysterious man one of ours?" Wen Ya asked.

"It shouldn't be, the black crow is an accident, most of the other agents who have lost contact with the Central Military Academy have been confirmed to have died in the line of duty, and some agents have not seen anyone dead or dead, these missing agents are more than twenty years old, so it is unlikely." Mo Jiuzhi replied very affirmatively.

"Do you want me a copy of the missing agent's file?" Wen Ya expected this to be the case, but she still couldn't figure out why the mysterious man knew so much about her.

There is also the mysterious White Tea Mountain prisoner of war camp, where is it hidden? These are all mysteries.

If the mysterious man is really not an agent of the Central Military Academy, who is the real identity of this person?

"It's no problem for you to get the information, Colonel, the Florist and the Wisdom Consortium have collapsed, and I'm afraid that the Red Sand Mercenary Group will not be calm next, what do you think?" Mo Jiuzhi's tone revealed a deep concern.

Wen Ya took a sip of tea, "I don't have any ideas, the soldiers will cover the water and the soil, and the farmer will be handed over to you, now that the task is completed, I can also retire." ”

"Retirement? Are you sure you're really back? Mo Jiuzhi laughed, this idea of the ghost is too naïve.

"When the time comes, now my goal is very simple, to make more money, and it is also very stressful for so many people to feed me." Wen Ya smiled and opened her mouth, blocking Mo Jiuzhi with nothing to say.

Make more money? The daily flow of water of the Red Sand Mercenary Group is enough to make people red, and the ghost is under pressure? Stress big fart! It's a reason to pick on someone.

Mo Jiuzhi set his eyes on Fanxing, the meaning was obvious, let Fanxing, the incompetent boss, say a few words, Fanxing pretended not to see it, and continued to "carefully and carefully" inspect the simulator.

"Headmaster, this is a batch of mid-level battle armor donated by the Red Sand Mercenary Regiment to the Central Military Academy, as well as shotguns and ammunition that can deal with new zombies, and it is not easy for the soldiers in the central area."

Wen Ya brought out the 500 sets of intermediate armor and 10,000 shotguns and 100,000 rounds of ammunition that had been prepared long ago.

When the stars see these things, their eyes glow, and ghosts are ghosts, and they always have the wrong mouth.

"Gotta gotcha, I'm under my hands, you can leave if it's okay." Mo Jiuzhi waved his hand, pretending to be impatient on his face, and his eyes revealed the worry and helplessness in his heart.

"Then I'll go back and make money."

"Ghost...... Are you really leaving? The stars finally spoke.

"Why don't you leave? Giving so much at once, I'm afraid I'll regret it right away. ”

"Why is it so difficult to bring the ghosts of this year?" Fanxing watched Wen Ya leave in a dashing manner, and complained weakly.

"It's all you, you don't have the appearance of being a chief, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked." Mo Jiuzhi said angrily.

When Fanxing heard Mo Jiuzhi say this, his face turned green and he couldn't bear to speak, "Obviously, I am worried about my life, but I can't take this old face, Old Man Mo, don't throw any pot to me, if you provoke me, I will also go to the Red Sand Mercenary Group." ”

Wen Ya is bound to seek revenge on the Su family next, and as soon as the Su family moves, the Kerry family, the Pitt family, and a series of people will be involved.

Wen Ya is very strong now, and the gold medal team and the mole team in her hand are not weak, but they are still not enough compared to the big family of the consortium.

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