Chapter Ninety-Four: Malice
The dark and unique lines on the surface of the floating spirit filled the eyes of Zhang Chen and the others, and he fixed his eyes to see that the outer surface of the floating spirit was also printed with a large word of competition, which looked like it should be a proprietary floating spirit that could only be used in offensive and defensive battles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He was looking at it carefully, and he heard Zhao Boyuan's excited roar behind him:
"Oh my God, it's actually a game spirit, it deserves to be one of the three major organizations in the Asian American district, and now we will definitely be able to rush to the 20th area in a lot of time."
Li Mingwei smiled slightly when she heard this, although she didn't say it, she was still happy from the bottom of her heart. They are all friends of Zhang Chen, and being able to help them is helping Zhang Chen in disguise, in her opinion, there is nothing that makes her happier than helping him, so she introduced them as she walked: "This competition floating spirit was purchased with a high amount of blood weapons, and not everyone is qualified. It is 1.5 times faster than the Floating Spirits of the Outside, and is equipped with a number of heavy shells. In a game like this, the Floating Spirit used a total of four ships in this offensive and defensive battle, mainly to transport the population and facilitate support. ā
Zhang Chen listened to Li Mingwei's gushing explanations beside him, and at the same time sniffed the faint fragrance from the women around him. Years later, the familiar scent of shampoo still lingers, leaving him obsessed.
Suddenly, a figure in a camouflage military uniform appeared in the clearing, he walked like a fly, his steps were steady and solid, he walked as if he was running fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Li Mingwei.
"Captain!" The soldier was dressed as a soldier, and immediately put on a strict military posture after seeing the identity of the person who came, and raised his hand to salute Li Mingwei. This frightened Zhang Chen, he originally thought that with Li Mingwei's character, even if he was strong and exaggerated, he would not choose to be the captain of an organization. Isn't she the most afraid of trouble? Whether it is as small as cooking, washing clothes and other miscellaneous housework, or as big as studying and playing the piano, Li Mingwei has always given him the impression that she is a little girl who is afraid of trouble. Even the sachet with the name printed on it was once suspected by Zhang Chen that it was just a coincidence. He didn't believe it until now, when her subordinates called her captain in front of him.
After a brief greeting, the soldier's eyes swept over them. Just by this glance, Zhang Chen could almost conclude that his strength was quite good, at least much stronger than Zhao Boyuan. This is just the most ordinary guard in the Ming organization, and its overall strength can be seen.
After passing the checkpoint, Zhang Chen joked at Li Mingwei: "Managing an organization is much more difficult than washing clothes, washing socks, cooking, or something." He still remembers that in high school, Li Mingwei once asked him to wash his socks, although she didn't sweat her feet, but a big man was always sent to do these trivial chores always made him very uncomfortable.
"Isn't it just to let you wash your socks for a month, but you're still a big man, so hypocritical." Li Mingwei glanced at Zhang Chen and continued: "However, I have only now realized that sometimes I am too tired to think about things, and doing housework by myself is also a kind of relaxation. I've been on my own for a long time, since before I came here. ā
For some reason, when Zhang Chen heard this, he always felt that the face of the beautiful woman in front of him suddenly darkened a lot at that moment, and even the tone of her voice weakened. The feeling made him uncomfortable. Just like many years ago, when Li Mingwei in her arms cried and asked him to take her away, her face was like ashes.
"Wei, you've suffered all these years." This sentence almost blurted out of Zhang Chen's mouth, and he wanted to go up and hug Li Mingwei again, but he was unexpectedly pushed out by him.
"I haven't taken a shower for a few days, and I smell bad and die. I, ah, since I left you, I've learned all the chores you've done for me, and I've found your favorite dishes on the internet. Like you, I started trying to deal with the people around me, and do you remember when you said that I always kept my face stiff like the tip of a spade, and since then I've tried to make myself smile, both when I'm playing the piano and in class. You know, I feel like I'm about to become you! ā
The affectionate words were like sharp stabs, each of which stabbed every nerve in Zhang Chen's body. Obviously, Li Mingwei said these words with a smile, but he just couldn't bear the forced smile that seemed to be helpless. "Let's not be separated again, I won't leave you alone again, Wei, from now on, the pain on your shoulders will be borne by me. All your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, I am willing to share with you. ā
"You stupid, you can't stay with me yet, we all have our own team. My friend needs me, Zhang Chen, and so do you. You can see that they are all sincere and sincere to follow you here. As for the two of us, ....... future, isn't it? Li Mingwei smiled from the bottom of her heart, her heart was already as soft and tactful as water. This woman who always puts on a knife mouth and tofu heart always likes to pretend to be strong, until a quiet night, when she takes off the disguise of her body, she dares to hide alone in the quilt and cry softly.
"Are you afraid that I will be snatched away?" Her pink lips raised a very provocative arc, and with the seductive ingredient, she reached out and lifted Zhang Chen's chin, making Zhang Chen shake his head again and again. Every time he showed such an expression, Li Mingwei would have the pleasure of succeeding in his treacherous scheme, and this trick was useful five years ago, and it was tried and tested repeatedly.
Slowly, she led them to a makeshift tent under the Floating Spirits, a place for the members of the group to rest, each tent was a small three-dimensional room three or four meters high. Zhang Chen: Judging from their specifications alone, this kind of tent must not be cheap. In addition, on the opposite side of the row of tents, there was a huge white tent with a much greater sense of space, with a height of five or six meters, and at the exit of the tent, two young men of different heights stood tall.
It was this giant tent that Li Mingwei took Zhang Chen to!
The two young people at the door immediately saw Li Mingwei, who undoubtedly had a 10,000 percent return rate in terms of dress and appearance, and respectfully opened the curtain of the tent, and the five of them entered the tent one after another. Until the curtain was lowered again, Zhang Chen seemed to be able to hear the conversation between the two coming from outside the door.
One of them said: "The few people around the boss are very eye-catching, they don't look like people in the organization!" ā
"You're blind, didn't you see that they were all wearing sachets, and they were following behind the boss, it must be reinforcements sent by other divisions, the time and space gate is about to appear, and the boss must have his own preparations."