The man with glasses was sitting behind the iron door in a panic, looking at the members around him with a livid face. Luo Ming stretched out his head to look at it, turned his head in a complicated way and said, "Captain, three of our people have died and five have been injured... Zhang Xi has taken people to guard the corridor entrance. If they dare to come in, those buried traps will also start one after another..." he glanced uneasily at the man's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Captain, are you okay?"
The man with glasses glanced at him gloomily and suddenly angrily said, "do you think I'm ok!" He gasped angrily, leaned back against the wall, and then turned his eyes to his injury. Although it was only a scratch, the power of sniper bullets still made half of his body red.
"If it weren't for my ability to open all, this shot would definitely kill me..." the man with glasses flashed a fierce look in his eyes and read, "Ling Mo, you can't escape! When I catch you, you won't be as easy to talk as this time. And the girl who shot, I will kill her first! The Falcon gave you the opportunity to be caught with your hands tied, because you don't cherish it, and you don't want to be shameful..."
With that, he suddenly pulled out a dagger, and then shivered and stretched it to his shoulder. At the same time that his clothes were cut, a lot of sweat suddenly appeared on his face, and a low roar of pain also came out between his teeth. As a piece of blood stained rag was helplessly thrown to the ground by him, a soldier with a backpack immediately came forward and quickly took out some first-aid items for hemostatic dressing
"It may hurt a little..." the soldier observed the wound and frowned.
The glasses man sneered, lowered his voice and said, "it's okay... I'll let them... Taste more painful than me..."
His malicious expression made Luo Ming shiver uncontrollably. But looking at that bloody shoulder. Luo Ming's heart couldn't help but burst out a trace of fear: "in my memory, the captain has never been injured... What's wrong with this thing, and what's the matter with that plane..."
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As soon as Ling Mo and his party turned onto another street, several figures came running face-to-face. Wang Lin, the leader, hurriedly waved, "brother-in-law!" She immediately accelerated, and soon came to Ling Mo and others, "are you all right?"
"Nothing..." Ling Mo shook his head and said. Although the fight was lively just now, it was actually just a dog biting farce. They ran away easily. Apart from being nervous, he was not affected at all.
"I have something!" Lao Zheng quickly walked over, glared at Ling Mo angrily and asked, "you have to give me an explanation about this matter! There are only two... Even three camps! As soon as I met you, I offended two in succession! Can I make people do tasks well! Can I make human union!"
"They came to provoke me..." Ling Mo said helplessly.
"I don't care! This matter... If you can solve it, even if you can't solve it, I can only blame you..." Lao Zheng said with flashing eyes.
Wang Lin immediately looked at him discontentedly, but Lao Zheng still said with a black face as if he hadn't seen it: "this is the only way! I can't harm the interests of the central camp! And Wang Lin, you should also think about who took you in..."
"Zheng!" Wang Lin's face changed. He opened his mouth and interrupted him. She glanced at Ling Mo uneasily, just in time to meet the other party's confused eyes. After a brief look at each other. Wang Lin immediately lowered his head and avoided Ling Mo's sight.
Her abnormal performance not only made Ling Mo show a hint of meditation, but also attracted Xia Na's attention. However, Xia Na just thought about it and stopped seeing Wang Lin.
Lao Zheng's face suddenly showed a trace of bitterness, but his tone was still very firm: "so... This matter is not negotiable!" He looked at Ling Mo and said, "I didn't choose to leave at this time. It's in Wang Lin's face..."
"Leave? You just started. Do you think those people will listen to your explanation? I'm afraid even your identity in the middle camp may not be believed?" Mu Chen glanced at Lao Zheng and said teasingly. He felt a little gloating when he saw that someone had been trapped like himself, and it seemed that he had been even worse. One pit is not as good as many pits
"..." Lao Zheng's expression became more depressed. He knew these things from the bottom of his heart. The reason why he wanted to say this was not only to force Ling Mo to express his attitude, but also to show that he would never jump into the pit again... Most importantly, he wanted to know how Ling Mo planned!
This can't be wasted!
"Just give up the treatment yourself, don't take me!" Lao Zheng glared at Mu Chen mercilessly.
Ling Mo wiped his nose and whispered, "this thing... I'm vaguely sure?"
"Vaguely? Some? You're right!" Lao Zheng is going crazy.
"You see, now I'm the only one who makes friends with you..." Ling Mo said simply.
Lao Zheng scratched his hair crazily and shouted, "who's friendly with you? I can't wait to beat you!"
"You can't beat me..."
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