Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 4181: Why

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Ning Shu immediately moved his gaze away from An He's body, as if he would be blinded by one more glance, and moved to Mo Ming's body next to him.

Only when there is a comparison, there is a comparison. Looking at Mo Ming, I feel that my eyes feel much better, but Mo Ming looks more pleasing to the eye.

Ning Shu looked refreshed at Mo Ming, who was full of luck.

Ning Shu Chaoanhe asked: "Why, do you want to catch me?"

An He shook his head and said, "If I want to catch you, I should bring more people, instead of coming alone."

Ning Shu raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "So, I have to thank you for failing, you didn't bring anyone to arrest me."

An He:...

How can we talk about being stabbed at first

Although I had a hunch before that the conversation would not be successful, but I didn't expect it to become so unfriendly at the beginning.

Does he mean this? Does he want the other person to be grateful

no

Maybe there is, maybe I want to use such a favor to talk to the other party.

Look, I know your whereabouts, but I didn't tell anyone if you should give something to you.

Of course, this consciousness is only subconscious.

Ning Shu was very upset, and was born sarcastically: "It seems that if you bring someone here, you can catch me. Can you beat me?"

An He looked at Ning Shu's good face, full of energy, and looked alive without any injuries at all.

Uncle Tai didn't even know what was going on. He was able to come out to find Ning Shu because now all of Sang Liang's energy was put on Tai Uncle's body.

An He said: "You are right, I can't beat you, I can guess your whereabouts, then the organization can also guess."

Ning Shu said indifferently: "So, do I need your reminder? I never thought of concealing my whereabouts?"

An He:...

Let me go, what's the matter with this person, every sentence is stunned, every sentence is thorny, can you die if you speak well

At this time, Mo Ming was needed to make a round. Mo Ming asked Ning Shu: "Is your injury better?"

Look, this is human words, there is no such thing as a benevolent appearance.

These people still haven't set their own position, probably because they were so weak in the past that impressed them too deeply.

At this time, I felt that giving Xiao En Xiao Hui could not talk about the favor, so I felt that she was going to be moved.

Does she seem to have such a lack of love

Ning Shu's expression towards Mo Ming was getting better, "It's okay, but it still hurts."

Mo Ming said, "I don't know what is good for you, I can't find what you need."

Ning Shu waved his hand, "It's fine after the pain is over."

An He:...

This is simply a large double-standard site, it's simply...

The attitude is too bad, which is a bit embarrassing.

An He couldn't help asking: "I think you have a big opinion of me, there is no hatred between us, right."

Even in the organization, the interpersonal exchanges, a little friction, is not a hatred.

Ning Shu: "I treat you badly. You need a reason to see if you are not pleasing to your eyes. No need. Not to mention that you are smelly and ugly."

An He:...

Mo Ming explained to Anhe: "General An killed a lot of people during his lifetime. This bloody smell directly permeates his soul and needs something to cover up."

Ning Shu said, "How many people were killed by the pit?" In order to let the blood flow into the soul.

What is blood leaching into the bone marrow, so that it is killing the gods.

An He twisted his brows, thinking about some bad experience, and facing Ning Shu's question, he said, "About one-sixth of the creatures."

Ning Shu opened his mouth wide and gave a thumbs up, "You cowhide."

It was simply a sea of blood and corpses. People like An He could not wash away the blood in the soul.

I'm afraid they won't be able to die, and being absorbed by the organization can't be more normal.

How a person can kill is like butchering chickens and ducks.

Killing so many people is the real cowhide without any problems in my heart.

Probably the only way to kill is to use a man as a murderer, and to kill without mercy. The immortal karma of thousands of years is all in murder, killing one is a crime, slaughtering a man is a male, and slaughtering nine million is a male.

Comfort yourself and advertise yourself as a hero.

Regardless of whether An He kills from the perspective of justice or because of tyranny, Ning Shu doesn't want to know too much.

Seeing An He and Mo Ming appear together, and An He dressed like this ghost again, you know what An He came for.

Ning Shu was still very relieved, Mo Ming did not tell An He about this, but brought An He to her.

Ning Shu understood in her heart, but made an impatient expression on her face, "What are you looking for, and beep with me when you stop me?"

An He glanced at Shenshi Clan and Fatian, and said to Ning Shu: "I want to talk to you alone."

Ning Shu: "You don't need to talk about it alone, what you want to talk about is not a big deal."

Well, if you ask for peace, naturally you won't antagonize Ning Shu. If you want to talk in front of everyone, just talk about it.

An He did not hesitate, and said directly: "I want to know how you have a body."

Ning Shu glanced at him with a smile, and said indifferently, "Why should I tell you?" I have a good relationship with you

Tell Mo Ming that it was because of his relationship with Mo Ming, but it had nothing to do with An He.

An He said sincerely, "I came to ask for advice with sincerity."

Ning Shu asked curiously, "Do you know if you come to my uncle? He knows what you should think about your behavior."

An He said calmly, "I want to be better, and it doesn't go against being loyal to him."

Ning Shu snorted, quickly pull it down.

Ning Shu said: "In fact, this method is very simple. In the organization, like Taishu and Sangliang, they all know it. You can just ask."

She can actually tell Anhe about this method. When the people in the organization know about it, they have a chance to improve, and all of them are thinking about it. Then the organization will collapse even more severely.

As long as the uncle is here, it is impossible to collapse, but it will add some difficulty to the management of this organization.

The people below are dissatisfied, if you have a way but don't tell us, then we exchange things.

Just ask Sang Liang if you can change it, and you can't change it if you pay enough. This kind of support is not good for the organization.

Human beings use it well to help, and it is very likely that it will backfire if it is not used well.

After all, compared with other creatures, human beings have very clear pursuits.

Whether it is the pursuit of wealth, status or strength, the tireless, upward heart will never go extinct.

Since she appeared in front of these acquaintances, Tai Shu and Sang Liang had to face this problem.

Unless she is killed and this possibility is cut off, otherwise her swagger will arouse the thoughts of organizing the soul.

This kind of thinking is not conducive to management.

(End of this chapter)