MTL - Darkness is Coming-Chapter 82 pretending to be stupid
This is a theme restaurant with simple and elegant decoration. The name is "A Restaurant". Because of the avant-garde interior design style, novel dishes, and cute waitresses in cat-eared maid costumes, a restaurant has attracted a large number of people when it first opened. young diners.
Yang Xiaoqian had heard of this restaurant for a long time, but he had never been there before. He didn't expect such a situation when he first came to this long-heard place, it was really embarrassing.
"welcome."
When opened the door, a sweet female voice sounded, which made people feel a momentary illusion, as if the beautiful yesterday had reappeared.
Yang Xiaoqian was stunned when he heard the welcome sound, and then remembered that he had heard a friend say that there was no greeter in a restaurant, but a small speaker was placed by the door, and as soon as the door opened, it would automatically broadcast a sentence: Welcome.
Walking through the door, you can see more than 20 figures inside, crowded in this not-so-spacious restaurant.
The leader was Geng Zhiping. In addition to him and a few soldiers in battle uniforms, there were also members of the crossbow team, Fang Yu's classmates, and a girl with short hair.
"It's so slow, you came on a turtle." Geng Zhiping sat on a dining chair, squinting at Yang Xiaoqian who had just entered the door, the cigarette in his mouth swayed up and down with his exaggerated way of speaking.
The arrogance of this Captain Geng is getting heavier and heavier, whether it is disguise or nature.
Whether it is disguise or nature, it reflects disrespect for others. Yang Xiaoqian was slightly annoyed by Geng Zhiping's attitude, but he did not show his anger. He gently put down Fang Yu on his back, and then waved to the members of the crossbow team. The ten crossbow team members look at me and I look at you. In the end, they obediently separated from Geng Zhiping's team and walked behind Yang Xiaoqian.
When Fang Yu was carried to the long dining table by the members of the crossbow team to reveal her face, the short-haired girl exclaimed and ran to the table, her little hand touched Fang Yu's chest and was withdrawn like an electric shock, standing there at a loss, not knowing what to do That's right, Heizi followed closely behind him, measuring his breath and feeling his heartbeat, confirming that Fang Yu was still alive before he began to comfort the short-haired girl.
"Who is this?" Yang Xiaoqian asked Geng Zhiping, guessing that this girl must know Fang Yu, and is likely to be an awakened person, otherwise Liu Yuanzhou would not let Geng Zhiping bring irrelevant people.
Sure enough, Geng Zhiping sighed and replied, "Awakened, we discovered her earlier and brought her here."
When Yang Xiaoqian nodded and was about to ask the next question, Geng Zhiping raised his hand and said, "Commander Liu asked me to tell you something, you listen to me first."
"The flyer has already been airdropped once, and the airdrop range is farther from us and closer to Paradise Island. It was originally planned to be dropped from far to near, so Brigadier Zhao can be slightly delayed to hear the news, but now there are awakened people in the refuge camp, follow-up It's up to you to figure out how to distribute the flyers, we must clear the relationship, I hope you can understand."
"I understand." Yang Xiaoqian nodded and said, "But my understanding doesn't mean I can accept it. After seeing through your deception, I still choose to die for you and eliminate the cancer of the evolutionary religion. The battle at St. Nair's Church was almost the whole army. Overwhelmed, in return, you decided not to continue to help us deliver flyers? Is this our reward?"
"What's the hurry?" Geng Zhiping snorted rudely, smoke from both nostrils and mouth together, "Did I say I won't give you compensation? Did I say it? All the things I promised you before are doubled, and they are all installed. All right, just park in the parking lot outside."
"Also, this girl." Geng Zhiping pointed at the short-haired girl, "She knows these two college students, and she is still an awakened person. I'll leave it to you. Oh, and also, the various materials that the 258 Brigade has collected so far will also be given to you. Get one. Look, we won't treat our own people badly!"
"By the way, Commander Liu wants to ask you a question, two main battle tanks, one five and ten, how about changing the secrets of your rune bracelets?" Geng Zhiping suddenly came to a sharp turn of the topic and did not bargain for Yang Xiaoqian. Opportunity.
Yang Xiaoqian laughed and replied, "Two tanks? Even two 258 brigades are not worth the price! Besides, don't bully our army. Without logistical support and ammunition replenishment, two tanks are just iron sheets in my hands. Box? Still, considering…”
"Forget it, we already have a dedicated scientific research team deciphering the secrets of the bracelet. When the time comes, please come and ask us not to regret it." Geng Zhiping interrupted Yang Xiaoqian again and said triumphantly.
Yang Xiaoqian let out a contemptuous sneer again. He didn't know whether Geng Zhiping believed it or not, but Liu Yuanzhou would definitely not believe it.
No matter what type of large-scale research project it is in any field, which one is not one where thousands of people have spent countless energy and time, and generations have been working hard for decades to achieve positive results?
In the soil without time and luck, without the watering of wisdom and sweat, where can a luxuriant technology tree grow?
Relying on a few so-called experts found in Yuanjiang City, they want to crack the rune system in a short time, and fully understand a black technology system that is completely inconsistent with the Earth's technology system? A fool's dream.
But... Up to now, no one except Yu Qian knows what the last step is to complete the activation of the rune bracelet. What if this step is very simple, and they are bumped by their blind cat and dead mouse?
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoqian pondered for a while, neither rejecting nor agreeing, but said perfunctorily: "We will think about this matter before replying to you."
"Pull it down." Geng Zhiping spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, thick dark green, extremely disgusting.
Yang Xiaoqian silently looked at Geng Zhiping, who was a ruffian with virtuous behavior, and finally understood why Liu Yuanzhou sent this guy to meet him, because no one would want to say a word to this ruffian bastard, and he was not in the mood to speak. Naturally, there is no mood for bargaining.
If Liu Yuanzhou was here, Yang Xiaoqian would definitely use a three-inch tongue, and he would never give up until he got all the benefits he could want. However, with such a guy who jumped at you at any time, Yang Xiaoqian really had no interest in speaking. , anyway, I have already got what I want, so I don't want to say anything else.
"It's alright, alright, the battle over there is almost over, I have to rush over there. You guys will take someone and drive away in a while. Here's the key." Geng Zhiping put a bunch of keys on the table, and when he got up, he was about to take someone away. When I walked to the door, I heard Yang Xiaoqian ask again.
"Where's Wang Hai? And what about the remaining soldiers of the Dawning Squad?"
"If they are not dead, I will arrange for someone to send them here to make up ten people for you." Geng Zhiping showed a generous face, "I told you, we will not treat our own people badly."
didn't get a response, Geng Zhiping turned his head and saw that Yang Xiaoqian was pouring water on Yu Qian, who had collapsed and sat at the table as soon as he entered the door, completely ignoring him.
So Geng Zhiping scolded the door and walked out. After walking for a long distance, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, saying, "Hey, it's done."
After finishing speaking, Geng Zhiping put away his mobile phone, showing a cunning smile unique to an old fox, and said to himself, "Sometimes when dealing with these smart people, you have to act stupid and act like a hooligan.
