“Thank you for your hard work, comrades!!”

Song Mu stood at the door of the vault, nodded to Asala the machine gunner and two ordinary Kun brothers, and said seriously: "I hope to see you again next time!"

The two ordinary Kun brothers were singing and dancing and walking away. Now they remembered to guard the safe.

Asara machine gunner was even better at acting. He stepped forward and threw a powerful elbow at Song Mu, but this time he not only failed to elbow Song Mu, but he turned around and moved away from the door.

"slip!"

Song Mu slid decisively.

As for the machine gun guy, the two Kun guys in the vault, and the new shield guy and Kun guys outside, Song Mu had no intention of killing them. In a sense, they were comrades who had fought on the same front.

Your good brother stands guard for you so that you can eat in peace, but after you finish eating you want to kill your good brother?

Putting away the bow after the bird is dead is what CS does!

After coming out of the vault, Song Mu turned right without hesitation, first glanced at the two lockers at the door, and then glanced at the storage shelves at the back.

We have everything you need, including network cables, electric pens, and needle-nose pliers.

"Didn't you clean the battery?"

Song Mu muttered something and ran all the way to the small room at the westernmost end of the dam. He opened the door skillfully and took a quick look. What he got was: Spy Pen X1.

After exiting the dam gate, turn right.

After running all the way to the passage below the military camp, Song Mu finally ensured his safety. He said, "Brothers, have you remembered the two points I just looked at?"

"The first storage rack has a chance to spawn a 6-slot big red armored vehicle battery. As for the second storage rack, have you ever seen a 9-slot big red micro reactor?"

obviously,

The group of viewers in the live broadcast room had never seen these two celebrities before, because when Song Mu said these two points, the barrage list was full of question marks and confusion.

"What the hell is an armored vehicle battery? I've seen electric car batteries before!"

"What is a microreactor? Is it worth money?"

"No, are these two things really present in the war zone we're fighting in?"

The barrage list was full of these keywords, which made Song Mu stunned.

But Song Mu felt relieved after thinking about it.

These people went crazy when they saw the two red gold bars, and were even more jealous when they saw Song Mu picked up a 2 million gold room card, not to mention the big red collectibles such as armored vehicle batteries and micro reactors.

If only they could see this bright red...

Song Mu was worried that these people would get too excited and suffer convulsions or sudden death!

"Ah, brothers, life is hard!"

Song Mu was filled with emotion and added, "I understand your feelings about not having seen a big red, but if you want to see what this kind of big red looks like in your lifetime, I suggest you like and follow this live broadcast room to avoid getting lost. If you have the conditions, it would be even better if you can get a sign."

"Look at the title of my buddy's live broadcast room, and the shipment chart on the left. Those who understand will understand!"

It's clear that Song Mu's words can really attract hatred.

But these fans in the live broadcast room wanted to criticize but couldn't find any points to criticize. They were really confused and looked around with their swords drawn, because Song Mu was not bragging, he was really delivering!

Cross the military camp and head straight to the eastern passage.

There were not many resource points left along the way, just a few bird nests and a medical pile. Song Mu did not stay for long and chose to evacuate directly.

The helicopter circled over the evacuation point on the West Side Highway.

After a 10-second countdown, Song Mu successfully boarded the plane.

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Evacuation successful!

Conventional Operation: Dam Zero.

Evacuation point: West Side Highway.

Duration: 00:18:44

This round's revenue: 2,321,306

Total defeats: 4

This round's highlights defeated: 0

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The four big green words "Evacuation Successful" are dazzling and eye-catching. Of course, what makes the netizens most envious is the string of harvest numbers: 232 million fat people evacuated!

Evacuate, settle accounts, and return to the Secret Service Office.

Song Mu's operator level is upgraded to LV6.

"Have you learned it, brothers?"

"Start with just a knife, and you'll have to rely on looting for equipment. As long as your backpack's chest strap is big enough, evacuating over a million dollars every time is not a dream. 1 point deduction for those who have learned this!"

Song Mu stretched himself, tidied up the warehouse, and prepared to go offline. "Oh, by the way, I'm already level 6 now. I can go to Longbow Valley to meet Miss Olivia Champagne tomorrow. If you want to join, remember to sign up for membership in advance!!"

Chapter 39: After being locked up by Sister Nuan, he gave up everything!!

"Good night my friends, for your health, drink it while you're pulling out your teeth!!"

"Download!"

Song Mu returned to the Special Service Office and ended the live broadcast at the speed of light.

There were a bunch of people with question mark faces in the live broadcast room. These fans were staring with wide eyes at Song Mu's warehouse collection, but he ended the broadcast before they could take a closer look. It made people feel frustrated as if they were forced to land just when they were about to take off.

Song Mu's warehouse is actually quite clean and not messy.

Things like helmets, armor, and guns, he would sell them if he could, and he had no intention of keeping them overnight.

Red collectibles such as military shells, gold bars, and Rolex watches are neatly arranged and sit on the same table with the big and small gold items.

"This is what a proper Tang Dynasty warehouse should look like!"

"Who among the Tang people would stuff armor and guns into a warehouse? At most, they'd stuff some bullets in there and resell them."

Song Mu muttered and left the Special Service Department.

After standing up and stretching, Song Mu hesitated for a long time before deciding to check on the condition of his two good sisters. After all, he was the only sober person in the whole house.

really! !

As soon as he opened Song Zijin's bedroom door, Song Mu knew that it was absolutely right for him to come and take a look.

Song Zijin, who was a good drinker, was quite normal. At least he was still in bed and the quilt was not kicked off.

As for a certain sister named Tang...she's a bit wild in comparison.

Song Mu couldn't understand how Tang Nuan did it.

He had only played a round of Puba for a short while, and Tang Nuan had already changed from a vertical position to a horizontal position, with half of the quilt kicked off long ago. Not only was she sleeping in a spread-eagle position, but half of her body was even hanging over the edge of the bed, which was in a precarious situation.

"How can this be done?"

"If you didn't know, you would think you were practicing here."

Tucao to Tucao,

It’s time to restore it to its original position, and you have to do it, there’s no other way!

Considering that Tang Nuan's alcohol tolerance was not very good, Song Mu half-hugged her in his arms and fed her half a cup of room-temperature honey water. At this moment, Tang Nuan's sparkling big eyes suddenly opened, and her eyes were exceptionally clear.

"Huh? Mumu?"

Tang Nuan was stunned for a moment.

It took her a few seconds to realize that she was lying in Song Mu's arms.

Song Mu was also stunned. He thought, this time, I'm screwed. What should I do next? Abandon Sister Nuan and run away? Or just go for it and start a game?

"Good night, Mumu."

Tang Nuan stared at Song Mu for about ten seconds, then muttered softly and closed her eyes.

Her arms went around Song Mu's waist. Looking at the beautiful expression on her face, it was obvious that she was still drunk and had mistaken Song Mu for her pillow.

Seeing this, Song Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

But a new problem arises...

Everything was fine when I came, but when I wanted to leave, guess what? I couldn't leave! I was locked in!

"What should we do about this?"

Song Mu suddenly felt helpless.

Now he is like a rider on a tiger, in a dilemma. He can neither leave nor stay.

Should we go? If I get up too fast and wake Tang Nuan up, who knows what kind of noise she'll make. If she wakes up Song Zijin, it'll be a mess!

Should I not leave? It's really not appropriate.

In broad daylight, Song Mu, an 18-year-old sunny boy, stayed in the room of two girls and refused to leave, holding one in his arms. This was really outrageous.

Can't decide left or right,

There is no way to get out of this situation.

Song Mu simply gave up thinking.

I'm just going to give up!

Following the principle of making the best of things, Song Mu leaned back, leaned against the headboard and closed his eyes to rest. Anyway, Tang Nuan was holding him tightly in his arms and there was no way he could break free.

Do you really want to find fault with this?

No bones!

It smells so good!

In the blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock the next morning.

Song Mu was awakened by the dazzling sunlight outside the window. He opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the ceiling above his head.

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