Hunters are a group that mainly depends on strength, and there is no provision for forcing people to be stuffed into various detachments in the vanguard, after all, for most of the people in the hunter group, the people selected by the main team are all excellent talents: 99% of the A-level genes, excellent hunters who have been trained and sharpened in actual combat. So for these people, the detachments are too late to pull people, so how can they refuse?

The only thing that gives the captains a headache is that these people from the home team have always been arrogant, and they always feel that they are superior to the people in the fleet, so it is indeed a problem for the captain to let the new people live in harmony with the old players, and this problem is not something that can be solved in the short term.

Different from these troubles that the captains of each team were thinking about after knowing the decision of the home team, Cillin actually said such a shocking thing that his eyes were about to pop out.

Kick out if you don't get recognition? Is this the words of the people of this detachment?

"That's it!" Ji Feng knocked on the table in front of him, and continued after everyone calmed down, "This matter has been launched, and I won't explain too much, if you still have questions, you can discuss with the management after the meeting." Continuing the meeting ......"

This is going to be a full-day meeting, and when the meeting is over, the affairs of the various detachments should probably come to an end, and the captains can't contact the team now, and it is useless to worry about it. The home team's approach is obviously to see how each detachment reacts after removing the captain, and at the same time to do some processing.

And the captains of the detachments may be anxious and confused. The clean-up crews sent by the home team have already begun to take action, except for the eleventh team. The other ten teams were more or less liquidated, and these were the results of the home team's secret investigation for several days. Those who are on the cleanup list, if not completely cleared, will be investigated more deeply.

At this time of cleanup, the seat of the captain of each detachment will display some basic information about the cleanup, the reason why the person who was cleaned up is listed on the form, and so on.

At first, the captains of the various detachments were indeed very dissatisfied, and they did not even have the heart to continue to sit here and hold meetings. The bad temper almost left on the spot, but with this information, the expressions on the faces of the captains changed, but they were obviously much more restrained.

Cillin was still the calmest of the captains. This puzzles a lot of people.

At the same time, not far from the base of the eleventh team, a large space extended modified flying car landed, and nearly fifty people came out of it, these people were relatively young, and the youngest was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"I suddenly felt sorry for it." One of them said after looking at the deserted and somewhat lonely base of Team Eleven over there.

Hearing this person's words, several people next to him also echoed, "It's not just you who think so, in fact, I think." Not to mention the training of fighters. There was no sound of shooting and other training, so were they all practicing shooting and other events indoors? Lao Tzu hates indoor training the most, and I can't find the feeling at all! And the establishment of the eleventh team is strange, maybe when it will be disbanded and reorganized, everyone knows that the eleventh team is so many, what tasks can it perform? Is mining other than mining mining? ”

Among these people, many people feel that they have been assigned to this side, and they did not directly refuse before, but only told the person in charge to come here to see before making a decision. But now they suddenly felt the need to look no further. Is there a need for such a team?

In fact, each team was originally assigned more than 70 people, but later the 20 or so people who were assigned to the 11th team refused on the spot, and more than half of the remaining 50 or so people did not respond directly, leaving room for improvement.

Some people say that the eleventh team is very good, if we pass, when the eleventh team develops, we will be veterans, and it will be more face-saving to return to the home team at that time, and such qualifications are medals.

There are indeed such unspoken rules in the hunters, just like people like Somba Leruo and Bart, who were born as captains of the sub-fleet, and they fought hard, and after being promoted to the home team, they will naturally have a greater influence. That's what qualifications are.

While everyone was talking, one of the inconspicuous-looking men had already taken a step towards Team 11's base.

"Hey, Mao, wait for us!" A young man with hedgehog-like hair beckoned to his companion and strode after them, followed by a few others, and it seemed that they were on good terms.

"Mogas, Phoebe, do you really want to go? If you go, it's hard to apply to leave the team. Someone persuaded.

"Hey, it's not a mess anywhere, it's easier to have no tasks, do whatever you want." Mogas tugged at his hedgehog's head, straightening the slightly curly hand, answering the man behind him as he went.

"Is there room for a hunter to grow if he doesn't have a mission? Mogas, we won't talk about that person, but if you go and no one goes crazy with you, won't you be idle and moldy? ”

Mogas sighed, "There's no way, change your ways." ”

“…… Don't use this kind of as a reason, forget it, you can go if you want to, don't regret it when the time comes, saying that we didn't persuade you. ”

The man who persuaded him turned around and walked into the car again, and after he entered, another group of people followed. Nearly twenty people remained. These people are still hesitating.

"Hey, you can't go, if you don't go, we'll fly first!"

"What are you doing here? You look at how many people there are in the eleventh team now, and you are thinking about the overall situation in the hunter world now, how long can this kind of team exist? Isn't this purely looking for grievances? ”

The people in the car didn't know whether they were talking to themselves or convincing those who hesitated, anyway, the more they talked, the more justified they became, after all, everything was not decided, and it was also said above that they had the right to choose for themselves, and since they didn't like this team, it was impossible to continue to stay. It is better to find a more powerful and promising detachment, which is more reliable.

Some people who were still hesitating thought about it, so they re-boarded the flying car one after another, and the rest of the people saw that everyone was gone, and those who had no idea in their hearts also got on the flying car.

"Hey, Panda Eyes, you can't get up, if you don't come up, we'll take off!" The occupants yelled at the last person still standing.

The person in the car shouted and saw that the other party did not respond, so he continued to shout a few more times, and the last stone was thrown over, making a thud on the person's head.

The man standing there with his head hanging down looked up after a few seconds, this is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and the most striking thing is that the young man has thick dark circles around his eyes, worthy of the name panda eyes.

After the young man raised his head, he scratched the back of his head, looked at the people in Cheshan in a daze, and replied slowly: "...... Yes? ”

"Ahh If we don't reply, we'll leave right away! ”

"Didn't you say to go to Team Eleven?" The young man looked around, and found the Mogas who had gone away, and then jumped up, spread his feet and chased after him, shouting as he ran, "Wait for me, I don't know the way!" ”。

"!" The man next to the door cursed and closed the door.

The flying car, which had just arrived, took off again and returned the same way.

On the other side, Mogas, who was walking towards the base of Team Eleven, never stopped.

"Phoebe, how did you decide to come to Team Eleven?" Mogas asked.

"Yesterday I rolled the dice, and the two dice together were exactly eleven," Phoebe said, squeezing her full breasts and pulling her long curls behind her ears, "I trust my instincts!" ”

Mogas was accustomed to this kind of Phoebe, and his unabashed gaze moved away from Phoebe's pair of tall and tall and looked at the base in front of him, "Your instincts are always determined by two dice. ”

"Kong Lujia, what about you?" Mogas turned to the other side again.

The young girl named Kong Lujia has a beautiful face and tends to be feminine, but when you look closely at her, you will find that this person is not as weak as it seems, and her eyes are reminiscent of an owl, a catcher in the dark.

"Wherever it is divided, which team is different." Kong Lujia found Mogas's question boring.

The home team's decision was issued quickly, and they didn't have time to investigate it carefully, plus the people on the home team always knew less about the detachment, so they really didn't know much about the eleventh team. I just know that this is a newly built team, and the number of people is super small, the team members are relatively young, and I haven't heard of any big results so far. I haven't seen the shadow of Team 11 on the merit list in the regiment.

Mogas was talking to Phoebe and Kong Lujia about the gossip of the home team's senior recently, and suddenly found that Mao, who was walking in the front, stopped, followed Mao's gaze, and there was a person sitting on the gate of the base of the eleventh team.

This person, when they looked at the gate of the eleventh team base before, when did it appear, just now?!

There was no sound of breathing, and the whole person sat there like a statue that suddenly appeared, not the slightest bit angry, but it made it impossible for those who saw it to ignore it.

Who is this man? Team Eleven has such a character?!

The five of them were quite puzzled.

Xiying unfolded the paper book in his hand, ignored them, and quietly looked at the book in his hand, it really looked like a statue, and the five people below did not make a sound.

Click-

The gates of the base opened, breaking the eerie silence.

The five Mogas saw an uncle with a wine bottle leaning out of the half-open door, looked at the five people, and then looked behind the five people, poured a sip of wine, and then sighed softly.

"Just the five of you." Xiu Sag said and poured two more mouthfuls into his mouth, and turned his head to look at Xiying: "Our eleventh team is really not popular. ”

The five Mogas felt very strange, because this drunken uncle had a bright smile on his face when he said this sentence that should have been regretful and sad!! ~！