Chapter 247: For Your Good

Su Mu looked at the exhaust dust raised in front of him, and some of the second-zhang monks were confused.

She thought that the rhetoric just now was flawless, and it stands to reason that the Living Yama King, who was in the stage of doubt at the moment, had let down his guard, but why was he still left on the road!

Shaking his head, Su Mu stepped towards the Thunder Special Combat Team......

In the small courtyard of the core group, the five-member group who did not observe the progress of the triangular relationship in detail was restless.

At this time, Huo Yanting stepped in with a can of lollipops and a black face.

The five of them immediately greeted them.

"Boss, what about Su Mu?" Hu Banxian couldn't wait to ask.

Huo Yanting's inky face darkened, ignoring it and preparing to climb the stairs angrily.

Looking at the jar of lollipops in his hand, he couldn't get angry!

Throwing it back with a shake of his hand, Lao Hei reflexively answered: "Boss, this is?" ”

"Let you quit smoking!" Huo Yanting said coldly, "The chance of lung cancer from smoking is relatively high, and lollipops don't necessarily get diabetes, I care about my teammates and are good for you." ”

Five: "......"

Lao Hei complained and complained frantically in his heart: I'm afraid it's the boss who needs to quit smoking!

Anyway, in order to let you smoke a while ago, he even quit the habit of smelling tobacco, and he still needs to quit smoking!

"And! When Su Mu comes back, you supervise his old rules, and you will ask if you are one kilometer less. Huo Yanting, who had already climbed to the fifth floor, added condescendingly.

The five of them raised their heads and twitched the corners of their eyes, they didn't understand this kind of love and killing, they didn't understand......

Seeing that the five people didn't respond, Huo Yanting straightened his voice: "I will say one or two." ”

Turned around and entered the dormitory, and slammed the door.

The five-person group silently withdrew their gaze and looked at each other.

didn't dare to make a sound, tacitly took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the group of no old people.

Pot ash: [Brothers, what do you think?] 】

Hu Banxian: [When the eldest aunt meets a rival in love, it is us cannon fodder who suffers. 】

Match: [This is a mistake, the biggest possibility, the boss watched his rival come to the door, and a deep sense of crisis made him strike first. The confession ended in failure. 】

Pot ash: [Reasonable + ID number.] 】

Big Bird: [Makes sense +π. 】

Lao Hei: [Makes sense + ∞. 】

"What are you doing here! With Su Mu's foot strength, he was about to run to the team, so why don't you hurry up to pick him up at the gate and take him directly to the training ground! ”

Suddenly, Huo Yanting stood on the fifth floor and threw another sentence with a hammer.

Five: "......"

"Don't understand the instructions?" Huo Yanting's eyebrows furrowed, and he took out the military whistle from his trouser pocket and blew it hard, "There are all of them, everyone has the same rules, including Group S and Group SS!" ”

After giving the order, he turned around again and entered the dormitory without looking back, and continued to slam the door.

Group of five: "......" was unable to complain, and silently summoned the S group and the SS group to start running circles.

When Su Mu ran to the gate of the special combat team, the guard on duty told her that she had to train urgently, and everyone had the same rules.

Su Mu was a little stunned, and he didn't think much about continuing to run to the training ground and join the army of running circles......

In the following week, Huo Yanting disappeared again like a while ago.

Su Mu didn't have any excitement, he wrenched his fingers every day, increased all kinds of training, and lived his last days in the thunder and the military camp as if he were desperate.

The five-person group looked at Su Mu like this, both distressed and admired, but more of them made up various plots......

Zhenyu Private Detective Agency.

Bai Zhenyu was lazily nestled on the sofa, his face covered with entertainment gossip magazines that he didn't know about the year of the monkey, and he fell asleep.

At this time, someone moved the door of the office with a tissue in hand: "Mr. Bai, are you there?" ”