Chapter 41: Admiral Peacock, Difficult to Protect (39)
What do you mean by that? Right! Time is like water, life is like a song. Mo Xiaoyou's feeling at the moment is that it doesn't matter if she is drowned in this water, and let this song deaf her.
In addition to attending classes and practicing skills, every day is to occasionally accompany someone to end other people's dens, destroy several drug trafficking dens, and then assist and assist the people's police in completing several rescue tasks.
It's even better if you don't have someone to remind yourself of your unmarried relationship every day...... Mo Xiaodemon glanced at Kong Demon, who was sitting on the sofa next to him reading a book, and started a daily pawn again in his heart.
"Warrant Officer Yao, this is the task assigned by you and Captain Kong." The voice of the young lady of the herald was decent, but the information was placed in the hand of Kong Lingyu opposite her.
This young lady is also a wonderful person, after doing all this, she actually clubbed in the conference room between the two of them, and then sure enough, her eyes shone brightly when she saw Captain Kong put down the book in her hand, picked up the material book she had just put down, and flipped through it as she walked, but in six or seven steps, she pulled out three of the ten pages and placed them in front of Warrant Officer Yao with a gentle movement.
"This is what you have to deal with." The cold voice was speaking to Warrant Officer Yao, but it was filled with endless tenderness and patience.
Seeing this with her eyes shining, the young lady of the herald felt that there was enough gossip topic for today, so she saluted in a proper manner before exiting the small conference room.
After five years of "living together", Mo Xiaoyou has become accustomed to Kong Lingyu's gentleness (pumping) and softness (wind) from time to time as the male protagonist, and his calm face suddenly distorted after reading the information handed over: "I know that my luck is five years for a reincarnation!" ”
"It's just a mission to the desert." Kong Lingyu saw that she had no love, and comforted her kindly.
"Don't tell me you didn't see it, this is just a pretense, we're going to fight with people." Mo Xiaoyou flipped the three pages of the paper that was not thick, and most of the contents were information on attacking players from other countries.
Obviously, the mission with the theme of "exploring the unknown underground palace and rescuing the hostages" was actually a joint exercise of various countries. It's just that if there is something wrong with the action, it will be despised immediately. Mo Xiaoyou hates this kind of competitive competition the most, let's kill people...... Don't allow it, don't kill people...... Diaphragm.
The ink demon raised his hand, and Kong Lingyu handed over a warm towel. She took it and wiped her face angrily, only then did she feel that the imbalance in her heart had decreased slightly, but she was once again looked at by the herald lady:
"Report! Captain Kong and Warrant Officer Yao are invited to meet in the conference room of the headquarters immediately! ”
Kong Lingyu nodded when he heard this, picked up the ink demon, and with a flash of blue light behind him, the wheelchair was put into the demon soul space by him, and then he took a step and disappeared at the end of the corridor. The young lady of the empty herald looked envious:
"The two of you really sprinkle dog food all the time!!"
"Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock." The middle-aged man sitting behind the conference table looked at the five right-hand men in front of him with a serious face. His eyes froze when he saw the ink demon sitting in a wheelchair, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.
"At all times, the safety of hostages comes first. You can't kill yourselves! ”
The last four words landed, and the middle-aged man glared at Kong Lingyu fiercely, and when the ink demon entered the operating room, Kong Lingyu did not let go of Zhou Yanan after all. Even though the other party had been erased by Zhang Sibo's memory, he still lit the soul extinguishing lamp according to what he said before, and handed over a soul to Wuxian to make a puppet.