"Ask you! What do you mean?!"
"Zuo Ye, what's the matter, where are the rest of your group lying in ambush?!"
The other two frogmen also quickly asked.
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and glanced lazily at the three of them.
Then, under their nervous gaze, he reached out—
The three of them pushed back subconsciously, watching her movements with high tension, for fear that she would take out two kilograms of ammunition from somewhere.
But Mo Shangyun disappointed them.
She was holding the grilled fish stuck in the sand.
She picked it up, put the grilled fish on the tip of her nose and smelled it. The fish was not so hot, but it had a fishy smell, but it was handled well, and it was not too hard to swallow.
She took a bite, frowned and swallowed.
"say something!"
The frogman who was the closest to her, although he had a stout body, his voice stuttered at the moment.
He stared at Mo Shangyun, his eyes could pop out.
"I'm on patrol, stop by to see you." Mo Shangyun said, calmly looking like a guest, and it was not the muzzle of the gun that was aimed at her, but the flowers.
"Do you know what our relationship is now?" the man said angrily.
Mo Shangyun paused slightly and looked at him in confusion, "What relationship can we have?"
Her question seemed straightforward, but as soon as she said it, something was wrong.
The man paused for a few seconds, then successfully flushed.
The shorter one behind him immediately stuck his head out to help clear the siege and said, "What he said is that we are attacking you, we are the opposite now, and we can shoot you at any time."
"That's right," the man on the other side nodded hastily, "what are you trying to do? Are you here to inquire about our intelligence? Or is there a trap set nearby? You, honestly, we can shoot you at any time. "
Seeing their nervous appearance, Mo Shangyun chuckled softly and said in a kind tone, "They are all brothers. How about making the relationship so stiff?"
Peng Yuqiu silently supported his forehead.
brother
Can she make up this kind of nonsense with no technical content
How much underestimate their IQ
"Who is your brother?!"
"Come on, or we'll shoot!"
"Believe it or not, we can tie you up at any time. No matter how many traps you have, we can subdue you first!"
The three men threatened angrily.
Mo Shangjun glanced at them one by one, and then shook his fingers meaningfully.
"clatter."
"clatter."
Two beeps, almost at the same time.
One shot hit the foot of the frogman closest to Mo Shangyun, and the other shot penetrated the grilled fish caught by the frogman on the opposite side. shattered by the impact of the bullet.
The air froze for a few seconds.
The man looked intently and found that there was only one fish head left in the grilled fish in his hand, and his flesh hurt immediately.
at the same time-
High on the island.
"I almost fell asleep waiting."
Subei once again aimed at the muzzle, and at the same time complained in a slightly tired tone.
Not far away, Chen Shuhao was lying in the grass, silently finding the target again.
"Shoot?" Mu Cheng asked in surprise on the channel.
"Um."
Subei responded lightly.
"What are their expressions, are they scared to pee?" Mu Cheng inquired with great interest.
"It's not." Subei squinted to aim, and after seeing a stunned face through the scope, he added lazily, "It's about the same."
The sound of Mu Cheng laughing suddenly sounded in the channel.
"… "
No one speaks anymore.
On the beach, by the campfire.
"You, you, you..."
When the burly man beside him stammered, Mo Shangjun squinted his eyes and looked at the black plastic bag she brought.
Soon, several pairs of eyes followed her obvious movement and began to stare at the bag suspiciously.
It was obvious that something had hit it, and it took up a certain amount of volume. If you put some explosives or something according to what Peng Yuqiu said, there would be absolutely no problem.
Although they can be resurrected indefinitely, once they explode, if Mo Shangyun "hangs up" with them, they can return to the original point.
In other words, according to the current rules, Mo Shangyun can leave unscathed.
Mo Shangjun looked up at them and said, "Put down the gun, we can still talk."
As he said that, he tore off the fins and threw them into the bonfire.
"You are called rascals!"
"Don't play like this!"
"You guys are shameless, can you look like a fight?!"
…
The three frogmen couldn't stand it, and felt that she could drive her crazy.
"I said," Mo Shangyun moved his wrist and emphasized, "I'm here to patrol, so I'll say hello by the way."
"… "
The three were dumbfounded.
Duan Zimu examined this doomed scene.
In fact, it was they who brought it up.
From the very beginning of their fight, they wanted to stimulate and stimulate each other, thinking about eating the sea by the sea, looking for something to eat in the sea, and pretending to be on vacation, just to get angry with them who couldn't show up.
However, Mo Shangyun used the way of people to treat people's bodies.
You guys are laid back and don't fight, right
That's it!
I will come to cooperate with you with great sincerity.
So, Mo Shangyun, who seemed to have no fighting intent and a laid-back look, just appeared.
Duan Zimu didn't say a word, but he was convinced by Mo Shangyun's ruthless means.
Helplessly raised his eyebrows, Duan Zimu looked at the three frogmen who were so angry that they were about to vomit blood, and ordered in the tone of the team leader: "Put down the gun."
The three looked at each other, and finally, reluctantly, put down the gun.
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