Chapter 88: Mickey's Qualifications (2/10)
Wait and wait.
Can you still follow the wireless network to hit me?
Inexistent.
Because of this kind of mentally retarded teammate, Mu Changan felt a little troubled, and he was not in the mood to continue playing the game, so he turned off his mobile phone and leaned on the eaves of the door and looked outside in a daze.
Sunset.
The grocery store was really cool.
"Doodoo~"
A Hippopotamus SUV with its muffled engine came speeding up and stopped in front of Mu Changan's grocery store.
"Squeak~"
The passenger door was opened, and a young man in military uniform came down.
Very handsome, full of righteousness, Chinese face, eyes are particularly bright.
How does that idiom come about: what a star?
Yes, that's what it means.
"Hello, are you Mu Chang'an?" the young man asked kindly with a smile on his face, slightly revealing his white and neat teeth.
Quite jealous.
Mu Changan got up and replied with a smile: "Hello, I'm Mu Changan." ”
"Hello, I'm Mickey. The other party gave a military salute and replied.
The surname is Mi.
I'm afraid it's related to that 'super fierce little brain axe', right?
The Hippopotamus Emperor is rumored to have only one daughter under his knees.
Thinking about it, Mickey walked to the back of the SUV butt and opened the trunk, and with one hand first took out a long box nearly one meter long and half a meter wide, and then took out a small boxy box.
"It's what you need. Mickey handed two things to Mu Changan.
Mu Changan took one with one hand, and found that it was quite heavy, if he didn't have cultivation now, he would be able to estimate the appearance of the foreigner.
"Can we go in and talk about the specific operation method? Mickey glanced at this Lotus Street, although there were few people, there were still three or three twos passing, and it was definitely not good for heavy weapons to be taken out in such a large public.
"Of course, please come in. Mu Changan turned sideways and invited the other party into his grocery store.
Then immediately Lifeng got up to fight.
Mu Changan remembered that he had given her an order not to let anyone else into the grocery store, and hurriedly controlled her the moment she got up.
"Who is this?" Mickey looked at Lifeng, who was wrapped tightly in armor, with a puzzled expression, and his eyes inadvertently ran over the feet in the embroidered shoes.
This pairs ......
It's hard to put into words.
"Whatever she is, this is the employee of the store, you go out and keep watch. Mu Changan was in a trance and asked Lifeng to stay outside the door, while he put the things on the ground and opened them one by one.
A mess of parts, two tubes a little bigger than a fist, and a box with a lot of rockets lying in the other.
He's seen these in TV dramas.
"This is the RPG-7 shoulder-fired individual rocket, which supports one-man operation, has an attack range of 200 to 1,000 meters, and can cause great damage to enemy personnel and various air-to-ground targets. Mickey bent down and picked up the pieces and began to assemble them, and with a few clicks they were assembled into a long bazooka-style.
It's kind of cool.
Mu Changan stretched out his hand and put it up to touch.
Cold, metallic hard.
"Here is to pull the trigger, when firing the rocket, pay attention to the holding posture, flat, the whole should not be too far back, so as not to hurt ......yourself too much in the back seat"
The clear narration sound slowly sounded in the grocery store, and from time to time Mu Changan's consultation and inquiry could be heard.
Until nightfall.
"Okay, I've finished talking about the specific usage and techniques, so I won't bother Mr. Mu, and I will leave. Mickey glanced at the half-hazy night, the mission was almost done, and it was time to leave.
Mu Changan was holding a bazooka in his hand, and he was familiar with how to control the RPG-7 shoulder resistance individual rocket, seeing that Mickey was about to leave, he was just about to nod his head in agreement, when he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly put down the rocket and greeted: "Major Mi!"
Mickey retracted the leg that had already sold the threshold, turned his head and asked with a puzzled face, "Is there anything else Mr. Mu has to do?"
He was wearing a military uniform, with two bars and one star on his shoulders, and there was no problem with being called a major by Mu Changan.
"I take the liberty of asking, what is your position?" Mu Changan enthusiastically ran into the room, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Mickey, asking seemingly casually.
Mickey subconsciously took the glass of water.
A little confused.
He had been explaining here for almost an hour, and the other party hadn't given him a glass of water to drink.
Why did you suddenly remember it when you were leaving?
But after talking about it for so long, I was really thirsty, so I picked up the glass of water and drank it all.
"I'm not satisfied with Mr. Mu, I'm an elite member of the special forces, but it's not convenient to say specifically. After a glass of water, Mickey didn't forget to answer the questions.
Not so convenient?
Mu Changan's face was impassive, and he asked in a low voice, "I don't know how Major Mi cultivates?"
When Mickey heard this, an embarrassed look appeared on his face, and he hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "It's just an ordinary person." ”
It's an ordinary person!
But it doesn't matter.
"Has Major Nami ever thought of going further? Mu Changan continued to ask.
"What do you mean by that, Mr. Mu?" asked Mickey with a frown.
Mu Changan smiled without saying a word, walked to the martial arts area and took a copy of the second-grade exercises and came back, patted the writing, and said seriously: "This is the second-grade exercises forging tendon scriptures, after learning, practice for a thousand miles, as short as one year, as long as two years, will let you step into the realm of contemplation." ”
Mickey looked at the second-grade exercises in Mu Changan's hand, and his face also showed a look of surprise.
The small grocery store actually sells second-grade exercises.
No wonder my cousin asked me to be more respectful, it seems that Mr. Mu's background should not be underestimated.
It's just that this exercise is a bit redundant for him.
Thinking of this, Mickey replied: "Mr. Mu, although the second-grade exercises are precious, I still have a few copies at home. ”
There are second-grade exercises in the house!
So why is Reiki still an ordinary person after five years of revival?
As if he saw Mu Changan's doubts, Mickey simply said directly: "I'm not afraid of Mr. Mu's jokes, my physique is a little special, even if there is a three-grade exercise in front of me, I'm afraid I won't be able to step into the path of cultivation." ”
His surname is Mi, he is the nephew of the Hippo Emperor, there is naturally no shortage of resources, there are relics that continue to burst out of martial arts, and the treasures of heaven and earth give him to practice, but his physique is limited and he can't practice.
So until now, he is still an ordinary person
Pure waste.
It's a little better than his cousin Mizhu.
Be strong.
"There is a problem with the physique...... Mu Changan frowned, this problem is more serious.
Problems like this cannot be solved by high-grade martial arts skills, but must be cured at the root cause.
"Mr. Mu, if there is nothing to do, I will leave. Mickey said with a fist salute.
"Shake hands, and thank you Major M for your explanation. Mu Changan suddenly stretched out his hand.
Mickey froze, then held out his hand.
Hold your palms together.
'Mickey: Shareholder of the Hippo Group, alternate member of the Special Training Squad, with the rank of Major. ’
What about the elite members who say good?