my supplier is god

Chapter 303 - Black and Thick
Chapter 37-Black and Thick
Sheffield...Full name is unknown. In the game, he is called General Sheffield, the rank of lieutenant general. He served as the commander in chief of the hunt for Alasad five years ago...witnessed the nuclear bomb explosion with his own eyes, and his 4 soldiers died instantly Turned into ashes, including the protagonist of Call of Duty [-] US Army Front, Paul Jackson.

After that, Sheffield proposed to issue pensions to the [-] American soldiers who died, but was rejected by the government. Since then, the old general has simply blackened and played a big game of chess—first, Joseph Allen Sent to the Makarov camp as an undercover agent, and at the same time disclosed the news to Makarov, which directly led to the massacre at the Makarov Engine Yard, leaving Allen's body at the scene, causing a war between the United States and Russia. As for Sheffield, his purpose is to win the war as a hero, and then as a hero, he once again proposed to issue pensions to the families of the [-] brothers who died in battle that year, so that the government will never refuse.

For his brothers, he would rather do anything, even at the expense of provoking a war between the two countries.

Tang Yuan was finally lucky enough to meet this 66-year-old general with his own eyes. He has to say that from the perspective of a soldier, this Lieutenant General of Sheffield is indeed worthy of his rank (in the game, he dares to personally ran into the war zone), but there was a hostility in the eyes... Maybe others couldn't see it, but Tang Yuan could definitely feel it very clearly.

When he came out of Lao Xie's office, he patted his pocket again contentedly.

Just now, I discussed with Sheffield for a long time. Tang Yuan still admires this kind of person who dares to do anything for his brother, but no matter what, sheffield also does this when starting a war and killing many innocent people. That's not right, so Tang Yuan has no intention of helping him, just let him live, what to do next, whether he will be killed because of the incident, it all depends on his luck .

Anyway, Makarov is dead, and the biggest boss in modern warfare is gone. As long as the United States and Russia cease fighting, everyone will be happy, right?Speaking of Modern Warfare 3, Mao Zi’s president, Wasevsky, was planning to negotiate peace with Lao Mei, but a pony brother appeared on the way. It can be said that if there is no pony brother, it will be a short time Time, the war should be over.

Thinking about it this way... Except for the first part of Modern Warfare, all the subsequent things seem to be made by Xiao Ma... Sure enough, Zakayev is true love! ?
Since Makarov has already knelt down, there is no need for the action in the afternoon... After being threatened by Tang Yuan, Sheffield did not dare to continue messing around, so he honestly prepared to kill Makarov Report the news of the dead.

"Ah, ah, the funds allocated to you from above are really quite a lot. My reward is just a string of zeros. Hey... Laoqian, let's go drink?" Tang Yuan patted the non-existent pocket behind his buttocks, He smiled and said to Price who came out with him next to him.

Price glanced sideways at him: "Am I familiar with you?"

"Once born and second time familiar... You made a lot of noise in Pripyat back then, oh! By the way, how is the old man McMillan now? I remember that he seemed to be a Is it the top of the SAS?"

Hearing what this guy said, Price felt that if he had a gun in his hand, he would definitely take it out and point it at the guy's cap. He twisted his old face and asked, "How do you know these things? Be careful if you know too much, you were hit and killed by a drunk driver on the street!"

"It's okay... I have already jumped out of the three realms and am not in the five elements. Even if you go to the sky, you can't find out who I am... Let me tell you, you are lucky to meet me-I see you old money This Mediterranean Sea is a bit serious, do you want me to help you take a look? Maybe it can give you a second spring?"

He touched the piece of Mediterranean Sea in the center of his head, and his face darkened: "You bastard, I'm old, it's normal, there's no cure for it... besides, I'm almost seventy, my hair It doesn't matter much to me."

Tang Yuan stretched out his hand to show off and stroked the thick black hair with special effects on his head, and said, "It's the same when you think about it carefully... But don't you think that if you have a little hair, your appearance will still look better? Everyone has a love of beauty."

"Uh... well..." Price was a little moved, but he couldn't make up his mind - this guy is very suspicious, I don't know why, what he said is obviously impossible, But it just makes people want to believe him involuntarily.

Seeing that the old man was still coy, Tang Yuan was upset at the time, and said: "You will only be charged if there is an effect, and it will be mine if it fails."

"Okay! You can try it." When Price heard this, he immediately agreed without saying a word.

"..." This old man is enough.

So Tang Yuan took out an aerosol can that didn't have any labels on it, shook it, and sprayed wildly on the top of his head with a "呵——".

After a while, Price jumped around like a monkey, and scratched his head for a while, as if he was proving Darwin's theory of evolution, and shouted: "Why do I feel itchy on the top of my head? You What are these sprays? Why does it feel like there is nothing? It evaporates so quickly? Surely there is a problem, right? I’ll tell you if you sell counterfeit medicines and you’ll be caught picking up soap in shops.”

"It's right to itch. Your hair follicles just finished taking drugs, and now they're on high...it's really high." Tang Yuan looked at the top of the old man's head with interest—according to the product description, this kind of mystery The action time of the drug is very short, at most 2 minutes, and then the next moment is to witness the miracle...

Sure enough, after a while, Price calmed down—not that the itching was gone, but that he was clenching his teeth to keep himself from being tickled and laughing out loud, and his face was blushing—this time At that time, the top of his head was like a fast-moving camera. A large group of hair was squeezed out from the top of his head, and it was messy. The old man changed his hairstyle on the spot. A street performer who is tied with a few big shiny chains and holds a guitar that is cleaner than himself and sits on the street while playing and singing.

"Hehe, post-modern art, what are you..." Tang Yuan laughed when he saw his afro, and took out a small pink mirror to take a picture of him, "Look at it, look at it It looks really wild yet elegant, and there is a touch of tenderness in the poignant beauty..."

Price snatched the mirror, turned his head around and changed the angle to look at all the places he could see, and finally took a small advantage, stuffed the mirror into his pocket, and said: "Okay, how much is this...how much?"

"Four hundred and five." Tang Yuan spread his hands.

"Presumptuous!!" Price seemed to be feeling very happy at the moment, and was in the mood to play tricks with this guy, and then he took out a bank card, "Can I swipe it?"

"Yes, you can put it here." Tang Yuan took out the universal POS machine, pointed to the card slot, "Enter a password, don't worry, if I'm afraid I'll deduct too much, just do it yourself, press this, Just lose four hundred and five."

After finishing the work, Price ran back to the dormitory with a head of hair on his head. Tang Yuan was outside and heard a voice from inside: "Soap, come and see how I am... I spent a lot of money coming."

"Who the hell are you!? Uh...Price!? Where did you get a wig? That looks funny."

"..."

"Duang"

"Old man, why are you hitting me for nothing!?"

These two people are really happy... Thinking so, Tang Yuan teleported away from the headquarters of the 141 Special Forces.

[To be continued]

(End of this chapter)