No one knows what Chen Xiuni is imagining when she looks at the sky.
That's a girl's concern.
Just like no one knows what Shen Cong is thinking about driving Donkey Kong. After a person has been alone for seven or eight years, what is left of him may be those obsessions that have taken root in his heart. It is these obsessions that can drive him to keep moving forward and achieve his goals.
Everyone's trajectory is a line, straight line, curve, parabola...
They can pass by each other, they can pass by each other, but they may not be entangled with each other or merge into one.
The night sky is bright and the breeze is blowing.
On Provincial Highway 104, the only sound was the grinding wheels of Donkey Kong.
Stretching from a distance, and then extending even further, dragging a huge white-eyed insect corpse.
…
Arriving near Shankou Town, Shen Cong used the Sky Eye radar to search along the traces of his previous turns, and quickly found the two tractor-trailers that had been overturned by white-eye bugs.
At the same time, I also saw several people who looked familiar, holding a man who had lost his arm, and guarding the tow truck.
Shen Cong was alert, and his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding environment to determine if there were any ambush or danger. After comparing his memory, he recognized that these people were members of the original insecticide team. The injured one seemed to be someone named Xiao Li, a thin man in his thirties.
After recognizing it, his face suddenly became embarrassed. It was these people who attracted White Eye Bug over.
Killing intent surged.
Being suppressed by Shen Cong again, he didn't like to show his murderous intention before taking action. After letting the four-legged dragon help the tractor up, Shen Cong got out of the car, looked at these people coldly, and walked over with an excited expression on his face.
Say hello one after another.
"Patronus!"
"Commander!"
"Hello, Commander!"
It was like meeting an idol.
Shen Cong frowned, feeling that these unruly people were really hateful!
Chen Xiuni also jumped down from the white-eye bug corpse. When she saw Zhutou and Xiao Li, she was immediately surprised and said: "Deputy Li? Zhu Tiao? Are you still alive? Political Commissar? Why are you all here?"
Before he finished speaking, the injured Li Bo cried and shouted: "Captain, Captain, I was wrong, I was just confused for a moment, Captain... Commander Hu, patron saint, Zhu Zhao wants to kill me! Please help me." Speaking, I really didn’t mean it!”
Zhu Zhao kicked Li Bo and said: "Captain, the mistake before was that Li Bo delayed giving the order. He wanted to kill you and the political commissar, and almost got the commander in trouble!"
Li Bo shouted: "I didn't... I just hesitated!"
Chen Xiuni shouted softly: "Don't make any noise, political commissar, you can explain the situation."
The political commissar nodded and looked at Shen Cong, who was leaning on the Donkey Kong tire indifferently.
Then he said: "Company commander, you arranged three groups of operations and fired mushroom cannons at intervals of thirty seconds. However, Li Bo did not give the order and instead prevented the team members from firing the mushroom cannons. In the end, the team members ignored the obstruction and attracted the big tiger. Then. The big tiger was lured away by the patron saint again, but only Zhu Tiao and Deputy Company Li were left alive in the third platoon."
After a pause, the political commissar continued: "After the big tiger was led away by the patron saint, we couldn't catch up, so we had to rush here. We happened to see Zhu Zhao teaching Deputy Company Li a lesson. Zhu Zhao was unwilling to leave and said he wanted to ask the patron saint. And if you, the company commander, apologize and show that the third platoon is not a coward, we will leave a few people behind to help the patron saint guard the car."
After the political commissar finished speaking, Zhu Zhao rushed over and said: "Commander, the outcome of the matter is clear. Now let me kill Li Bo! I will apologize to you and the dead brothers!"
Chen Xiuni shouted: "Nonsense! What are you doing, enforcing family law? Who gave you the power. Now that we are official combatants in the Eastern Theater Command, implementing militarized unified management, who allows you to commit suicide privately? Li Bo's question, It will be handed over to the security battalion for a meeting."
Zhu Chou was unwilling to give in: "This..."
At this time, Shen Cong, who had been watching for a long time and had figured out the cause and effect of the matter, walked over step by step: "Is everything finished?"
"Patronus."
"Commander."
Shen Cong glanced at these people indifferently, and then walked up to Li Bo.
Li Bo was breathing a sigh of relief when he saw Shen Cong coming over and quickly put on a flattering smile: "Patron Saint..."
Before he finished speaking, he could no longer speak.
Because Shen Cong's hell-planted foot extended a knife and stabbed Li Bo gently on the forehead. Pull out, calm back down, and return to normal form. The indifferent voice was not loud but it was deafening. Combined with the slowly rotating helmet, it was particularly scary: "I killed him, do you have any objections?"
"No, no..." everyone said together.
Shen Cong nodded, turned and left.
The drag bucket was reinstalled, transformed into steel, and replanted. Donkey Kong's active wave was quickly restored to complete, the sense of defects was eliminated, and the good feeling finally returned.
I didn’t pay attention to how these people reacted.
The causes and consequences of the white-eye bug incident have become clear. These people did not mean it, but it is an undeniable fact that these people caused him a lot of trouble.
If he wasn't strong enough, he would probably end up in a disaster, or even worse, the King Kong would be in a semi-scrap state.
Such a huge loss is not much different from trying to kill him.
Compensation is necessary for causing losses. Shen Cong chose to kill the culprit Li Bo to scare the monkeys. This is already the minimum required compensation. Because he also understands that these people really have nothing worthy of asking for compensation, and even in the entire Mushroom City, there are not many things that are useful to Shen Cong.
Give him most of the amber stones and spore powder.
Five natural vehicles were also confiscated by him.
In the entire Jimoudai area, only the blood of King Kong and the mysterious things under the Huangqian Reservoir are relatively valuable to Shen Cong.
Before getting in the car, Shen Cong turned his head again and said, "Chen Xiuni, go back with them."
After this incident, he no longer planned to fulfill his previous promise to give her a ride.
…
Donkey Kong is racing all the way, and Mushroom City is coming soon.
He comes to make deals.
Han Shoucheng personally greeted him and saw that the white-eyed insect that had previously made the entire Mushroom City tremble had died like this. Even though he had experienced many battles, he couldn't help but be shocked.
The residents of Xihai Park had already migrated here before, and Mushroom City already knew that it was Chen Xiuni and others who lured the white-eye bug away, and met Shen Cong on the way.
Many people said so with certainty.
"The patron saint will kill the tiger."
"Just wait, if you encounter the patron saint, the tiger will either die or escape."
"A big insect is nothing. Commander Hu can drive away even the unparalleled golden beasts!"
This is the ignorant reaction of ordinary people, but Han Shoucheng does not think so. The power of the unparalleled golden beast is beyond imagination.
But just so unprepared, Shen Cong came back with the body of White-Eyed Insect.
It seems like a real savior.
All impossible things can be overcome by him!
Taking a deep breath, Han Shoucheng gave a solemn military salute.
Shen Cong did not accept this trick, and just delivered the corpse of White-eyed Bug to him outside Mushroom City: "White-eyed Bug, 4.744h talent, please weigh the value of the corpse carefully, convert it into equivalent money, and deposit it into my bank account. Inside the account of the Eastern Theater Command. In addition, I need the following things."
I’ve saved the manuscript, I’m so angry, I’ll post today’s third update in advance!
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