Chapter Thirty-Seven - Black and Thick
Chapter Thirty-Seven - Black and Thick
Sheffield...... His full name is unknown, but he is known in the game as General Sheffield, a lieutenant general with the rank of lieutenant general, who was the commander-in-chief of the hunt for Alassard five years ago...... witnessed the explosion of a nuclear bomb and turn his own 30,000 soldiers into ashes in an instant, including the protagonist of the Call of Duty 4 American line, Paul Jackson. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After that, Sheffield proposed to give a bereavement pension to the 30,000 American soldiers who died, but the government refused, and since then the old general has simply blackened and played a big game of chess - first sent Joseph-Allen to the Makarov camp as an undercover agent, and at the same time revealed the news to Makarov, which directly led to the Makarov engine farm massacre, leaving Allen's body at the scene, causing war between the United States and Russia, and Sheffield, his purpose is to win the war as a hero, Then, as a hero, he once again proposed to pay bereavement benefits to the families of the 30,000 brothers who died in battle, so that the government would never refuse.
For the sake of his brothers, he would rather do anything, even at the cost of provoking a war between the two countries.
Tang Yuan was finally fortunate to see this sixty-six-year-old veteran general with his own eyes, and I have to say that from the perspective of a soldier alone, this Sheffield Lieutenant General is indeed worthy of his military rank (he dares to run into the war zone in person in the game), but there is a anger in his eyes...... Maybe others can't see it, but Tang Yuan can definitely feel it very clearly.
When he came out of Lao Xie's office, he patted his waist bag again with satisfaction.
I discussed with Sheffield for a long time just now, and Tang Yuan still admired this kind of person who dared to do anything for his brother, but no matter what, he provoked a war and killed a lot of innocent people, which Sheffield didn't do right, so Tang Yuan didn't want to help him, just let him live, what to do next, whether he would be killed because of the incident, it all depended on his creation.
Anyway, Makarov is dead, the biggest boss of modern warfare is gone, as long as the United States and Russia cease war, then everyone will be happy, right? Speaking of Modern War 3, Maozi's President Voshewski planned to find the United States to conduct peace negotiations, but a little brother was killed halfway, it can be said that if there is no little brother, in a short time, the war should be over.
Think about it this way...... Except for the first part of Modern War, all the things that follow seem to have been made by Brother Xiaoma...... Sure enough, Zakaev is true love!?
Since Makarov was already kneeling, there was no need for an afternoon operation...... Sheffield didn't dare to continue messing around after being accidentally threatened by Tang Yuan, so he honestly prepared to report the news that Makarov was dead.
"Oh, hey, the funds allocated to you from above are really a lot, and my reward came in directly with a string of zeros...... Old money, let's go drink? Tang Yuan patted the non-existent waist bag behind his buttocks, and said with a grin to Price who came out with him next to him.
Price glanced at him sideways, "Do I know you well?" ”
"Once raw and twice ripe...... You made a lot of noise in Pripyat, oh! By the way, how is McMillan and his old man now? I think he seems to be already at the top of SAS, right? ”
Hearing this guy say this, Price felt that if he had a gun in his hand, he would definitely take it out directly and aim at this guy's Tianling Gai, he twisted an old face and asked, "How do you know these things?" Be careful to know too much, someone was hit and killed by a drunk driver on the street! ”
"It's okay...... I have already jumped out of the Three Realms and am not in the Five Elements, even if you go to the heavens, you will not be able to find out who I am...... Let me tell you, it's your luck to meet me - I think your Mediterranean is a bit serious, do you want me to help you take a look? Maybe it can give you a second spring? ”
He touched the Mediterranean Sea in the center of his head, and his face darkened: "Cheap mouth, you, I'm old, it's normal, and I can't cure it...... Besides, I'm almost seventy years old, and hair doesn't make a big difference to me. ”
Tang Yuan reached out and stroked the black hair on his head with stunts as if showing off, and said, "If you think about it carefully, it's the same...... But don't you think that if you have a little hair, you still look better in terms of image? Everyone has a love for beauty. ”
"Uh...... What about this......" Price was a little moved, but he couldn't make up his mind - this guy is very suspicious, I don't know why, what he said is obviously impossible to hear, but it just makes people want to believe him.
Tang Yuan saw that the old man was still twisting and pinching, so he was unhappy at the time, and let out his words: "Only if there is an effect, it will be charged, and if it fails, it will be mine." ”
"Okay! You try it. When Price heard this, he immediately agreed without saying a word.
"...... "This old man is enough."
So Tang Yuan took out a spray can without any label, shook it, and sprayed wildly at the top of his head.
After a while, Price was jumping around like a monkey, scratching his ears and cheeks, as if to prove Darwin's theory of evolution, and exclaiming, "Why do I feel itchy on the top of my head?" What are you spraying all this on? How can you feel nothing? Volatilize so fast? Sure enough, there's a problem, right? Selling counterfeit medicines, but you will be caught picking up soap in the number, let me tell you. ”
"It's itchy, your hair follicles just finished taking the drug, and now you're high...... It's so hilarious. Tang Yuan looked at the top of the old man's head with interest—according to the product description, the enigmatic drug had a very short duration of action, two minutes at most, and then it was time to witness the miracle......
Sure enough, after a while, Price quieted down—not that he didn't itch anymore, but that he was now gritting his teeth to prevent himself from being itched and laughing—and his face was red—and then the top of his head was like a camera on camera, and a large clump of hair was squeezed out of the top of his head, unkempt, and the old man changed his hairstyle on the spot, looking like those who were wearing torn jeans and had a few shiny chains tied around their waists and necks. A street performer who sits on the street with a guitar that is cleaner than himself, playing and singing.
"Yo, postmodern art, you are ......" Tang Yuan looked at his explosive head, laughed at the time, and took out a small pink mirror to look at him, "You look, it looks really wild and elegant, and there is a trace of tenderness in the poignant......"
Price snatched the mirror, twisted his head around and looked at everything he could see, and finally took a small advantage and shoved the mirror into his pocket, and then said, "Okay, you ...... How much? ”
"Four hundred and five." Tang Yuan spread his hands.
"Presumptuous!!" Price seemed to be feeling quite happy at this moment, and he was in the mood to play with this guy, and then pulled out a bank card, "Can you swipe the card?" ”
"Yes, you can take it and stuff it here." Tang Yuan took out the universal POS machine and pointed to the card slot, "Enter a password, if you don't worry, I'm afraid that I will deduct more, just come by yourself, press this, just lose four hundred and five." ”
After finishing the matter, Price ran back to the dormitory with a head of hair, and Tang Yuan heard a voice from outside: "Soap, how about you come and see me...... I paid a lot of money. ”
"you, who's that!? Belch...... Price!? Where did you get a wig? It's kind of funny to watch. ”
“……”
“Duang”
"What are you doing beating me when you have nothing to do, old thing!?"
These two are really happy...... Tang Yuan thought so, and left the headquarters of the 141 special operations team with a teleportation.
[To be continued]