Bug Master In Doomsday

When Canghai returned to his house to practice, the leaders of the powers standing on the square all joined together and took out cigars and cigarettes from their pockets. The orange flame ignited and they squatted on the stone steps in the square. There was a cloud of mist on his face, and his faces were full of sadness, "Hey--!"

A sad sigh came from the tea owner. He was thirty-nine years old. This age should be the peak of his career and the age of the greatest achievement in life.

He did think so in the past, but now he realizes that his middle-aged body is much inferior to that strong and calf-like young man.

He quit dry smoking ten years ago. After he came to another world, he saw various brands of cigarettes and cigars. He also resisted the temptation and did not relapse.

But the tremendous pressure these days has made him almost out of breath, an indifferent leader, a large number of inferior subordinates...he really has too many troubles.

A cigarette was severely sucked by him holding the filter and fell to the ground, then he took another cigarette from the cigarette case and continued it.

The butcher next to him looked at him sadly and sympathetically, and patted his shoulder helplessly, and comforted: "Tea Master, you work hard to survive this period of time.

Master Canghai scolds you, because he also values ​​your subordinates. I want to start a little bit and let the undercover in the bug group think of a way to see if they can steal more information! "

The tea owner angered the fat hand on his shoulders and said with some indignation: "Do you think undercover is so good? It took me more than a year to cultivate a real person The undercover undercover in the worm group.

You now let me pressure him to steal further information? ! Didn't you let me push him into the fire pit! If he dies, we will really become blind in the face of the worm group. "

The butcher was criticized by the tea owner, and he counterattacked in an angry way: "Then what do you say? If you don't get the information, interrupt your own dogleg? Be willing to be a lame man in the future?!"

As soon as this statement came out, the tea master moved his lips and stopped talking, and broke his leg. It really shattered the broken leg. If you want to connect the leg without the consent of the adult, hehe, dare to do it. If the leg is connected, the life can also be lost.

At the critical moment, he was still tender and looked just eighteen or nine years old. The teacher said something fair. He flicked the cigarette **** that was burning to the filter and spit out a turbid flue:

"Tea master, butcher, you two don't have to fight anymore. The insect group is planning such a large-scale welcome ceremony. There are definitely many people who know it. The news should be heard in a few days.

But more importantly, what can we do in this ceremony, and what articles can we make with this ceremony! This is the key. "

Master Bu's words were nodded and approved by many people present. Indeed, the more grand the event, the more loopholes that can be drilled. As long as you sneak in with your two men, take advantage of the bustling crowd to throw out all the bombs in the storage ring. , Tusk, the harvest is definitely not small.

"The security of the insect group is too strict, especially for their headquarters in Gushan City. The anti-espionage measures are even more leak-proof. No matter what we send in, we must go through the interrogation and search by the group of law enforcement officers. In this case , It’s very difficult to do anything!"