Chapter Seventy-Three: Sending the Plague God

"Sha Ji, is this a surname or a first name, and the full name can't be Sha Ji-Yan with a knife, right?"

"Oh! It's a Middle Eastern girl! I heard that you can only see eyes in beauty pageants over there?"

"Well, although the height and bust are average, this hip circumference is big and curvy!

"Bisexual?!Are you sure you're a Middle Eastern woman?Oh, well, you're a heretic! Allah will sooner or later call someone to blow you up. ”

"Oh, why are you talking about that complicated! To put it simply, you just want to find a cute girl or a fierce man! Look at this animal named Edward, it's very fierce! Your teammates have already used their strong ** to comprehend it. ”

"Hey, boy, I'm listening, too! What do you mean by livestock?**Teach you a big cucumber! Pay attention when you speak!"

Basolov lay on the ground and said in pain: "Are you especially qualified to say that?

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It is not difficult to imagine how ashamed Sha Ji is when she is struggling to tell her personal information in detail from the teasing and complaining and Edward's stupid cooperation. She even had the idea that "it's better to fight with these two shameless bastards". It's a pity that she is a calm first female sniper and striker after all, otherwise Hao Song, the guy who made everyone lose his temperament, would probably have to go to the center of the earth to read the strip and be resurrected.

After a few minutes of gossip information, Sha Ji hesitated, but still said the last one of the most valuable: "Xi is a sniper and striker for the gravedigger squad." ”

"Wow, I've heard that you killed the last patriarch of the House of Habsburg?"

"Uh, yes"

Hao Song and Edward high-fived each other and praised together: "Crazy, well done!"

Edward took out a pen and paper and asked, "Can you give us an autograph?"

Sha Ji was shocked, what happened to these two guys? Is the relationship between the Night's Watch family and the university so bad? Is the Night's Watch organization going to be in the rhythm of civil strife in the next second?

Edward frowned when he heard this: "In this case, then help me ask your captain for an autograph, right?"

"I can go and ask" casually answered, Sha Ji also subconsciously imagined the elegant and wise Captain Merlin writing "Mo-da!" suddenly felt dizzy, and found that she was shocked by these two guys, and she was speechless! (That's right, this is the real incoherent speech) She woke up and immediately corrected: "Hey, isn't it!

"Hey, that's a shame. Edward looked sorry, and the next second he asked excitedly: "Then Miss Sha Ji or you should sign for me!"

Sha Ji's head suddenly became as big as a fight, and her worldview was shaky

Hao Song was using a spray to heal Basolov's wounds at the moment, almost spraying him into a snowman, almost drowning the Slavic man. The coward squirted and said, "You said you were a gravedigger earlier! we don't have a direct conflict of interest, and Edward and I are happy to add to some of the doggy families!"

While Basolov was submissive, he said in his heart that these two were also descendants of very capable careerists, no wonder the mentor should pay attention to them, this time it should be fine. However, in the next second, Hao Song asked: "But is it appropriate for you to come to the US imperialists to play a terrorist attack?" Although I don't have any opinion, the Night's Watch organization will not sit idly by. Nuclear contamination is an international event!"

This involves some secrets of the gravedigger, and Basolov directly put on a "hey, hey, hey" smirk, and did not answer.

Hao Song didn't expect the other party to answer him, and said casually: "Although we have the same goal of hatred, our positions and styles are different after all!

Basolov was so angry that one second he was good with my brothers, and the next second they were blowing each other up? You are schizophrenic, aren't you? For a while, he couldn't help but scold: "Fart! We are naturally different from pigs in captivity like you! The descendants of careerists naturally want a quota." "Well, in the end, I slipped out.

Hao Song narrowed his eyes when he heard this, he seemed to have heard terrible news just now! At this moment, a figure walked out of the night, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please don't try it anymore, it's good for both of us to keep a sense of mystery and don't stare at me! It's impossible to sign a sign or something!"

When he heard this, he saw a slender woman in a dark camouflage cloak and carrying a long sniper and rifle on her back, and a pair of eyes that were surprisingly bright above her black veil, shining like two Sirius stars in the night. (The brightest star in the Northern Hemisphere is not Polaris, but Sirius~)

"Ah! You must be Miss Sha Ji - Yan Yong Knife! You are worthy of a subtle Middle Eastern woman! A pair of eyes are enough to be called a peerless and unique woman! If you go to the Miss Middle East election, you will definitely be the champion!" Hao Song praised with a clapp. This should be a compliment, but it always feels weird to say it from Hao Song's mouth.

"I've wanted to ask since just now! What the hell is Miss Killing Chickens with a Knife called! This is the three-tube genetic material you wanted. Even the Middle Eastern girl, who had covered her whole body tightly, couldn't help but complain as she spoke, as a hand wrapped in a white bandage reached out from under her cloak and handed a small cooler to Edward.

Edward Miero smiled innocently, took the box and explained, "It's nothing, this kid is just joking. In Chinese, it probably means overkill. This was nothing, but with Edward's gaze staring at the hips of the people, it immediately became something.

As soon as Hao Song saw this situation, he knew that there might be a misunderstanding, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Sha Ji! Please don't get me wrong! Edward just saw your buttocks and forehead, and there was ash behind you! And that title was just a casual joke." It's definitely not like you have a big ass or anything!" This passage is quite good in the front, and the last sentence is purely about which pot is not opened and which pot is not opened, which one is not burst.

After saying this, he could immediately tell from the reddened skin around Sha Ji's picturesque eyes and the slightly trembling cloak that she must have been extremely annoyed. That is, it is estimated that the two emotionally stupid guys in front of him don't know how to deal with adult women, and it's not suitable to turn her face now, otherwise she would have taken out the pistol hidden on the side of her hip and so on, is Edward looking at it?

"Hehe, in that case, I left with the Storm. There will be an indefinite period in the future!" Sha Ji obviously didn't want to stay for a second, not even saying goodbye. I don't know if it's because of the latent nature of snipers and strikers, or because I can't stand some two guys who have no lower limit and can't deal with women.

Hao Song didn't seem to notice the other party's eagerness to get out at all, and said enthusiastically: "Oh! Let's go! Remember to say it next time you come to play with us! Let's entertain too! What kind of foot washing city, hair washing room, and big health care are easy to say! Although we don't force gifts or something, we will be very happy to bring them!"

Edward Miero was also reluctant to say: "Remember to mention the autograph to your captain for me!"

After hearing this, Sha Ji's face was like earth, like a mourning concubine, and her little slender body carried the burly Basolov, who was as anxious as a lost dog, and forcibly fled as fast as possible

Seeing the other party walk away, and finally disappear from view, Hao Song breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Finally sent these two plague gods away" and looked sideways at Edward, and said with appreciation: "Senior, you have also opened up this time! I know that this transaction may be photographed by the US imperialists' synchronous satellites if it drags on for too long, and you also helped me send away these two big troubles together!"

Edward looked dazed and confused, "Ah, what are you talking about? I really want to sign it!"

Looking at Edward's confused expression, Hao Song was silent for a few seconds, and then covered his face and choked up: "I'm sorry!

"No, what do you mean?"

"We just made a deal with the 'gravediggers'! Do you know what that means? It's like during World War II, when you were a British, you had a cup of afternoon tea with the Germans on the front line, and you even had a shot! If you are discovered, it will be very troublesome, okay? The US imperialists have synchronous satellite surveillance on their homeland! And the night watchman organization I believe is capable of getting images! Do you understand?" Hao Song explained his train of thought with a look of hatred and hatred.

"Well, that makes sense!" said Edward, with some abruptness.

"Also, don't think about signing it! If the captain hadn't had soap in his brain, he wouldn't have signed it for you!" Hao Song saw that Edward was still a teachable child, and struck while the iron was hot, intending to persuade him to dispel another dangerous attempt.

Edward also felt that it was a bit unreliable to ask the small leader of the hostile organization to sign his autograph, and muttered, "Well, I know it's really unlikely, but why do you say that you will sign it for me if you put soap in your brain?"

"Hehe, that's naturally your big job! People are all picking up soap in their heads! It's enough! Why don't you just eat a 6 yuan spicy hot, and then forget it!" This topic of egg pain finally ended with Hao Song's violent complaint.

Hao Song gasped for a while and finally came to his senses, then looked around and wondered, "Speaking of which, what about the dead cat I raised?"

Edward tilted his head like a little rascal and said calmly, "Oh, it seems that you left when you first dug the wrong line, right?" Now it seems that it is estimated that you always use it as an excuse to cover up some dirty things, and you can't stand it because you have too many black pots, so you ran away?"

"I'm so tired, you're already convinced that the few times I've been scratched by cats is an excuse, right?Where is the most basic trust between people? And don't speculate about a cat with your own brain-opening thoughts, okay?" Hao Song finished speaking weakly, and then looked at the nuclear power plant that was escaping a large amount of steam in the distance, and said in his heart that according to the urine nature of a spirit king, this guy ran to the nuclear power plant, right?

["Who said that I wouldn't deal with my sister and was destined to be lonely all my life? At that time, I just wanted to get rid of each other quickly! If I had dealt with each other normally, I would definitely invite someone to eat spicy hot!" -- Grexiu s-Hao]