"Earrings?"

Qiu Lin followed Shunan's gaze.

On the table not far away, five quaint earrings are placed in a metal tray, ordinary and dull.

Ten minutes later, the rest area of the warhead.

Churin pushed open the door and walked into the room.

The dim glow of the setting sun shines through the windows.

I can barely see that there are four young and beautiful beauties resting in the room, each with a perfect face and figure, each with its own temperament. But the action is very unsightly, or lie on the bed and cross Erlang's legs to read bad magazines; Or sit on the chair and pick your feet back and forth.

"Yo, Chulin, you're back."

The one who sat on the chair and picked his feet raised his head, revealing a white and delicate face. She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, Zuo Gu, and she was petite, but some parts were particularly material, and exaggerated clothes couldn't cover it.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

"Well, I'm back."

Churin nodded.

The person in front of him is Bai Ye, and he is one of the members of the C12 team. Twenty-four years old, she is a witch. It's also a physics department, but Bhikkhulin is a little more useful. Ability plus eyesight, with enhanced reaction sensitivity.

Good at reconnaissance, good at using special firearms.

"You bought a new earring?"

Suddenly, a figure next to her hugged her.

The back is squeezed and unusually soft. Qiu Lin leaned down, like a loach, to dodge this hug.

Turning around, a tall royal sister with fiery red hair stood there with a playful smile on her face.

She wore a white shirt and skinny jeans, and her towering breasts and slender tight legs were highlighted.

The face of the royal sister is very aggressive, it should be said that the beauty is very aggressive. The small mouth is pink, and the corners of the mouth have a hint of confidence. The eyes are narrow and charming, but the eyebrows give a sharp feeling.

Mandolan is the leader of the C12 squad. Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-seven years old and is a witch. The only magic system in the team is, of course, a low-level ability to control fire.

But this is already the most powerful and useful ability in the C12 Witch Squad, so she is the team leader.

All members of Team C12 are codenamed after a Nilodo local liquor.

The name Churin is also a type of wine, and the other two twin members are called Black and Red.

The witch who wears glasses and has a weak temperament and is playing a game is called Black, and she is her sister. The one who was reading bad magazines with Erlang's legs crossed was called Red Fang.,It's my sister.。

Of course, this refers to the changed gender.

"What are you hiding from me? I'm not going to eat you again..."

Team leader Mandolan pursed his lips, looking a little dissatisfied. With one hand on her thin waist, she sat on the cabinet with one butt and watched the sun set outside the window.

"......" Qiu Lin rolled his eyes speechlessly.

She never believed Mandolan's words, this thing was a prodigal son in love wandering in the flowers before he was transformed.

After the transformation, the old character still hasn't changed, of course, not for men, but for other people of the same kind around him. Always take a chance to do nothing.,Sometimes in the middle of the night, I'll get into the bed of other team members to do things.。

A female hooligan.

Chu Lin didn't want to mess with her.

"Ahh Don't move, play the game with me! ”

Black screamed, and it turned out that Mandolan had touched the side of her bed, quietly grinding her sideburns.

Fortunately, Mandolan didn't have the tools to commit the crime, otherwise the entire C12 team might have to go on maternity leave in a few months.

On the other side, Churin began to undress and change into combat equipment. In a few moments, the special combat uniform of the Golden Spiral Organization was worn on his body, slightly tight.

An all-black set with a gold spiral logo on the chest and a special position for a firearm at the waist.

Naturally, firearms here are not ordinary firearms, but specially made firearms, and each official member is also assigned several special bullets. Such a special bullet can restrain the power of the ring light film to a certain extent.

This is a kind of compensation for the combat effectiveness of the Golden Spiral Organization at the bottom, which is equivalent to narrowing some gaps. After all, there are the majority of superpowers in the organization, and the defense is very weak.

For this reason, the Golden Spiral Organization had to spend huge resources to purchase special guns and special bullets.

The effect is only to shorten the distance, so as not to make the bottom battle loss ratio too ugly.

As for why the Golden Spiral Organization buys attack power instead of defense power, there is naturally a reason.

Increasing the defense of the low-level superpowers will only be more difficult than increasing the attack power, unless you have each of them equipped with a tough iron armor made of modern technology.

Or each person has a defensive supernatural item.

The former is unrealistic and too bulky. The latter is even more unrealistic, and the price of transcendent items is much more expensive than the price of special guns and special bullets. Even if you take out all the old bottoms of the golden spiral organization, you won't be able to buy much.

So the final solution can only be that the low-level superpowers are barely protected by bulletproof clothing like ordinary people.

Then use special guns and special bullets to match your abilities to break through the enemy's Secret Ring Division's defenses.

After straightening his clothes a little, Chu Lin couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in his heart. Tonight's night raid is about to begin, and I'm afraid that another person will die.

I hope God can save my little life.

She's still trying to save her brother.

Chulin thought as he sorted out his things.

Outside the window, the sun was slowly setting, the sky was tinged with a faint patina, and a red light burned from the bottom edge of the gray clouds.

"Oh, yes." Churin suddenly remembered the pendants on her earlobes, and she pulled out four earrings from her arms.

"Captain, white coconut, black and red. This is a prop made by my friend, let's get one for each of you..."

Half a minute later, everyone had an earring on their earlobe, with a quaint shape and no decorative patterns.

The light shone on it, revealing a matte glow.

Mandolan pinched her earlobe and was about to speak.

Suddenly, everyone's phones lit up.

Mandolan picked it up and looked at it, immediately tucked the gun next to him into his waist, and said quickly.

"Let's go, let's meet in Hall 1!"

Ten minutes later, inside a spacious hall.

There is a huge crystal chandelier at the top, and the bright light spreads out in all directions, making the whole interior feel like daytime.

In the clearing, the heads of the black people gathered together.

There were more than 200 to 300 people in Yomo, each wearing a battle suit, and the atmosphere was very serious.

The hall was silent, except for a muscular exploding man at the front, who was speaking loudly.

He was more than two meters tall and wore a waistcoat. Exaggerated, rock-like muscles are exposed.

There was a pale glow in the light.

"I think the combat mission this time is already clear to everyone! We're going to kill that traitor! ”

"According to reliable sources, the traitor Carlos is now in DC District, a large stronghold of the Holy Flame Society."

"The specific location is at 132 Bellow Street, and there is also a medium-sized stronghold and two small strongholds of the Holy Flame Society within a kilometer of this stronghold. When the time comes, once the fight starts, it is likely that the three strongholds will have support as soon as possible. And our task is to keep them at bay and create opportunities for our comrades to attack the large strongholds..."

The strong man's voice was like a flood of bells, and there was no need to broadcast at all, and the people in the entire hall could hear it clearly.

Most of the people in this hall are C-class official members of the Golden Spiral Organization, and some B-class elite members.

There are a few more A-level backbones in charge of command.

Their mission was to surround the target of this operation a few hundred meters and block the reinforcements of the Holy Flame Society. If the other elite units that were the main force attacking the large strongholds were successful, then they would only need to face one medium-sized stronghold and two small strongholds of the Holy Flame Society. Most of them won't be able to drag the Holy Flame Society's large army over.

It is the most dangerous to attack a large stronghold as the main force, after all, one large stronghold can withstand three medium-sized strongholds.

“……”

"Do you understand?"

The strong man said a bunch of things, and finally said.

"Understood!" A voice of response was heard below.

"Okay, rest for five minutes, and then let's go."

Immediately, the members of the Golden Spiral Organization began to discuss. The captain of each team gives necessary advice to his team members and assigns tasks reasonably.

"As always, everyone should know it in their hearts."

Mandolan glanced at the other four members, and finally his eyes stopped on Chulin: "Chulin, you can follow me when the time comes, just shoot a cold shot." ”

She was deliberately taking care of Chu Lin, who went undercover for a while inside the Holy Flame Society. Now that I'm back in the original squad, the cooperation is definitely not as good as before.

And there will definitely be a dip in combat status.

There is no need to rush to the forefront of this battle.

"Hmm." Qiu Lin nodded, his heart warm.

I can still feel the feeling of being taken care of when I get along with my kind, and I am also a fallen person at the end of the world.

"Yo, why are you wearing all the earrings?" A man's chuckle came from the side.

It was a curly-haired man in a combat suit, with an ordinary face but an unusually burly build. The sleeves of the combat suit on his hands were rolled up, revealing the bronze muscles underneath that looked like they were poured from cement, and the skin had faint cyan tendons.

He leaned over with a smile, but was blocked by Mandolan: "What does it matter to you whether we wear earrings or not?" ”

"It's nothing, I just think you're better looking than you used to be, Mandolan. I like you more than ever, my dear. "The curly-haired man has a smile on his face...

From time to time, he looked the members of Team C12 up and down, his eyes wandering in certain areas.

The taste of a witch is so good!

I don't know which transcendent old-timer said this, and the white wolf thinks deeply of it. He is the captain of the C13 squad and was once a prodigal son in the love field with strong skills. Later, he gradually lost interest in women, and instead set his sights on a special group: "witches".

There are two witch combat squads in the entire Golden Spiral Organization C-class, which are C11 and C12.

The white wolf once spent a lot of effort and successfully became the captain of the C11 team. Half a month later, he found out that what the old-timers said was right, only men understand men best!

Later, how could the white wolf, who had a lot of flowers and intestines, be satisfied with just one witch. Naturally, they were eyeing the other members of the C11 squad and the C12 squad. Especially the C12 squad, their appearance and figure are a cut taller.

The white wolf was very ready to move for a while.

It's a pity that the leader of the C12 team, Mandolan, treats his group members as forbidden and protects them well. The white wolf didn't have a chance to start, so he came to harass Mandolan every day, wanting to take down the leading royal sister first.

And then slowly draw it to the other witches.

"Don't disgust me with those love words of yours, believe it or not, I asked Bingli to come over now." Mandolan said.

She looked up into the distance, where a tall figure was visible. With blue hair like ice and snow, she is an iceberg-shaped beauty. Cheap white wolf this goods.

"Uh, don't, don't, there's something to say." The white wolf glanced over there with some panic, and his face was flattering.

Without him, you can't beat it.

"Anyway, our two squads are relatively close. When the time comes, if there is a situation, I will support you at any time. Let's help each other in two groups..."

The white wolf preached with a straight face.

Mandolan did not refuse, and it was naturally best to have someone else take care of him when he carried out the task. Life is the most precious, and you can't afford to lose a boost because the white wolf covets you. Anyway, his brothers are clear.

They used to be old men, how could they be as lonely as Bingli and being attacked by the white wolf?

Five minutes later, the team began to regroup.

Everyone got into a special vehicle, and a black convoy drove out of the gates of the Golden Spiral Order.

They drive down the highway to the DC district.

On the roof of the four-story building, a dark figure stood in the corner, and he quietly looked at the convoy below.

"It's time to start making more conversion pendants..."

Nilodo, a bustling city of the night.

It's already the first time to be seen during the day, but it's at night when the city is at its most attractive. Twinkling neon lights, sleepless bar nights. Energetic music, endless beer drinks. With gourmet beauties from all over the East Coast, there's something for everyone.

At night, Nilodo is as charming as a royal sister.

The convoy moved fast.

Sitting in the back seat, Churin watched as the flickering lights on either side of the shop moved backwards. The crowd commuting to work on the street was in twos and threes, laughing and making an appointment to have a drink.

There is a sense of realism that comes from ordinary life.

She unconsciously hugged her body tightly, and Chulin felt a little cold, not in her body but in her heart.

"If I and my brother hadn't awakened our superpowers, we should still be able to nest in that cozy rental house now, looking forward to a better life in the future......

Suddenly, a slender hand came over me.

Mandolan forcefully took Chulin into his arms.

"Don't think about it, don't get distracted while you're on a mission. Lao Tzu's shoulder lends you a lean......"

"Thank you." Churin shrunk back into her chest.

Soft and warm, just like the impression of a mother. I haven't felt it in more than 30 years.

"Well, let's huddle together to keep warm anyway."

Mandolan sighed, her eyes hazy.

"If only I could not awaken my superpowers..."

She thought about it, and her palm suddenly hurt.

When I looked down, it turned out that I had made an old mistake again. Huddle for warmth, hug and hug and touch everywhere.

But

The mound does seem to be getting better and better.