Hosted female soldiers, all become world-class special forces

Chapter 600 Nanny【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly ticket】

When Gail approached, he secretly handed Zhuang Ming an envelope, and said in a low voice, "This is what Old Man Kasha asked me to give to you."

Zhuang Ming raised his eyebrows. To him, these are really not helpers, they are simply a burden.

So this is the rhythm of letting yourself be a nanny.

I was speechless in my heart.

"You can do whatever you want." Zhuang Ming waved his hand, sat down on the sofa, and opened the letter he took from Gail.

Gail came up excitedly, as if he wanted to see it too.

Zhuang Ming raised his head and looked at him calmly, without saying a word.

In less than a second, Gail shrank his neck and ran to the side, far away.

From the heart!

Everyone also sat down, no one spoke, and looked straight at Zhuang Ming.

At this time, Zhuang Ming was their captain.

As for Zhuang Ming, who was looking at the contents of the envelope, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching violently.

Sure enough, he really regarded him as a nanny!
Raising his head, his indifferent eyes flicked across Casey's face, and the corners of his eyes twitched again.

"Damn it, that old man." Zhuang Ming cursed secretly in his heart, and beat him up when he had time, anyway, it's not easy to beat an S-level genetic soldier to death.

Zhuang Ming got up, left a word and turned around to leave, "Go and get ready to go out at night."

Only a group of them were left looking at each other.

"Why do you go out at night?" A student asked weakly.

"Do the task, what else can I do, I'll go to sleep." The rebellious teenager Max from the Sea Eagle Country team muttered angrily, went directly to pick a room, and went to sleep.

Soon, everyone else should be doing what they are doing.

The mission at night must be fighting and killing. This is their first battle in Weaver Bay, and they must adjust their state.

Everyone adjusts their status differently.

Perhaps they have long been used to Zhuang Ming not talking nonsense, no one is surprised.

Only in this way is Zhuang Ming.

It's a mule or a horse that goes out for a walk.

"Mailun, do you need to contact the investigation bureau?" Guy, a strong black man from the Sea Eagle National Team, looked at Mailun beside him and asked in a low voice.

"Wait for a few days. Now contact the investigation bureau and they will come to investigate. Once they come, the lone wolf will probably kill them with a knife." A tinge of egg pain flashed in Mai Lun's eyes, but what he said made Guy silent up.

Indeed, they couldn't forget Zhuang Ming's first night in Hunter Island.

As long as it is an enemy, kill it!
There are no enemies ahead of us!
So Mellen is just using an estimate, but in reality it certainly will be.

Some go to exercise to torment their muscles, some to meditate, and some to sleep.

Others went to practice with August and the others. August's strength is not weak at this time.

Especially Gail, who is completely familiar.

Patting August's strong shoulders, he looked like a brother and brother. Although August had never had any effect on him, he did not object.

They also discovered August's strange name for Zhuang Ming.

"BOSS!" This surprised them, but they didn't say anything.

subordinates?

They were a little surprised by August's fighting power, reaching the strength of a level A genetic fighter without using any special skills.

Just relying on a pair of fists and that strength.

It was full of murderous aura, but what puzzled them was that the movements always seemed a little unskilled.

And what makes Gail most curious is the special piece of jade in front of August.

And as long as August and others do it, the pattern on the upper body seems to be alive.

It seems to be able to attack at any time, very realistic.

Some people even asked August where they got the tattoo, and they wanted to get one too.

Of course, August can only be said to be acquired, after all, his pattern was not like this at the beginning.

August was very indifferent, and those who competed with August felt like a copy of Zhuang Ming.

It's just not that high strength.

At the same time, they also found that they couldn't beat August, so they couldn't help being a little frustrated.

The overweight fist made them retreat and could only attack guerrilla.

One power down ten sessions!

After all, it's not a fight to the death!
At this moment, they were a little suspicious in their hearts, whether they were here to help or to cause trouble.

Fortunately, other people still can't compare with them.

However, it is good to be a little self-aware.

August also asked them some questions, as well as about Zhuang Ming.

Of course, Gail's big mouth would not give up this opportunity, and he started to talk immediately, and the other hunter school students listened with gusto.

Although generally speaking, it is a bit exaggerated, but it is also close to the truth.

After all, Gail's eloquence is still good.

While they were sparring and exchanging their arms, the day was passing.

The night is coming, and the night battle in Weaver Bay is about to start.

It's like the horn of an ancient war. Once it is blown, it will start.

The killing is still going on. The Weaver Bay police have become tired these days. Many people will fall asleep when they are on duty during the day.

In the room, Zhuang Ming, who was seriously arranging something, heard a soft siren, and a strange smile flashed in his eyes.

He stood up, put on his coat, and walked out.

"Let's go." Zhuang Ming's cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, and his slender figure appeared tall and cold.

Zhuang Ming wouldn't be trained slowly like a school, and dragged directly to fight those national elites.

Fighting can produce results, death or not is another matter.

Anyway, they were originally the genius elites of their own country, how forced.Just push the potential potential.

Everyone is full of energy, and they have adjusted their state after a day's rest.

Zhuang Ming asked some of August's younger brothers to drive the crowd, and they were silent all the way.

When he arrived at the destination, Zhuang Ming took out the notebook he had prepared long ago, hacked into the security system of the community, quickly intercepted each monitoring screen, and stayed on a fixed screen.

The total time should not exceed 1 minute.

"The penultimate villa in the northeast corner, that is, 37 buildings, everyone in the target, regardless of men or women, will not be left alive. The time limit is 10 minutes. Take action." Zhuang Ming waved his hand lightly, and all the students of the Hunter School immediately act fast.

"I won't rescue you. Don't expect extravagant hope when you are in a desperate situation. You can only rely on yourself. If you exceed 10 minutes, you will bear all the consequences." Zhuang Ming's cold voice rang in their ears, with coldness and indifference .

This made many people's eyes flash a strange light, and no one suspected that Zhuang Ming's words were lies.

Because Zhuang Ming can do what he says.

Each one is extraordinary.

The guardrail was more than two meters long, with sharp spikes on it, emitting a cold light in the darkness.

But each one of them yanked on the guardrail with one hand and held a gun in the other, and they jumped over like a soaring eagle.

(End of this chapter)