The Ultimate Blue Seal

Chapter 78: Crisis lifted

Despite the thrilling, the three of them finally crawled out alive. The responding first responders immediately carried away the half-dead people in the carriage for further monitoring and treatment. For the first time, Chang Teo was alone and successfully affected the effects of the explosion. It was shielded in the ionosphere. Except for a local earthquake with a magnitude of more than four o'clock, the surrounding cities felt a little tremor. After 72 hours of intense monitoring, no more serious accidents occurred temporarily.

Even if... succeeded.

Although in Hu Bugui's opinion, the result was not so satisfactory.

Everyone went straight to the scene after returning from the ST training class. The time was so tight that they didn’t even bother to eat or sleep, so they returned to the headquarters and did not even hold the summary meeting. Hu Bugui gave a five-minute briefing, and the zero-return team disbanded in place. , Each went to rest.

Su Qing thought for a while and went to Qin Luo first.

Qin Luo has no experience in receiving guests for eight hundred years. He was stunned when he saw Su Qing. After working together for so long and being abused in ST training classes for half a week, Su Qing finally took it off in Qin Luo’s eyes. He lost the danger label of "unfamiliar opposite sex" and became an acquaintance who could speak fluently to him.

But even if she was an acquaintance, Qin Luo still didn't know how to receive the guests. She stood straight at the door and looked at each other with Su Qing for a while before asking, "Should I let you in first?"

Su Qing: "..."

Qin Luo hurriedly let him in, and then sneaked out a small notebook from his pocket. Su Qing just squinted and saw it read: "The second step, let the guest sit down and ask him what he wants to drink."

He didn't know what to say at all.

Qin Luosheng pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, what do you drink?"

After a pause, she herself felt a little blunt, so she asked in a somewhat unconfident voice, "Am I right? If... if it's not right, don't worry about it."

Su Qing waved her hand and told her to stop busying her work: "I'll come over and beg you."

Qin Luo thought for a while, but there was no mention of this social note, so he nodded stupidly: "Okay."

Su Qing: "..."

He sighed: "I'm such a big girl, don't be so sincere, others haven't said anything yet, don't promise so fast."

"Oh," Qin Luo nodded, "Then what's the matter with you?"

"When we went to Tung Chee Country, I met a sniper. Do you have any impression?"

Qin Luo's expression turned straight, and she switched from a natural weak and violent woman to a sharpshooter violent woman. She frowned, her delicate brows and eyes showed a little hostility: "I know him. Legend has it that he has a code name, called 11235. It’s not clear what the name is, it's the number one in the killer circle, but some people say that if you use a gun, no one can play him."

Qin Luo's voice fell, showing a little eagerness to try: "In fact, I always wanted to fight him once, but I didn't have a chance."

Su Qing hesitated: "I heard people say that your marksmanship is the best in the team."

Qin Luo nodded frankly and said, "Yeah."

After I said it, I felt wrong, as if the booklet didn’t teach that way, so I turned back two pages and saw that I had said something wrong. I scratched my hair a little bit crampedly, and said, “Oh... …Actually it’s not that good, everyone is exaggerating."

Su Qing laughed, and pulled the notebook from her knees away: "Okay, you can say what you want, and there are no outsiders, so you don't need to play this kind of imaginary stuff--who will give you this trick of?"

Qin Luo whispered, "I always tease."

Su Qing: "..."

No wonder.

Su Qing coughed and brought the topic back: "I want you to do me a favor and do a special training."

Qin Luo looked at him suspiciously.

"Looking back, I applied for a training ground. You are responsible for shooting me with a sniper rifle with a different range..."

"With bullets?" Qin Luo was taken aback.

Su Qing nodded solemnly: "Use bullets and treat me as your enemy."

Qin Luo opened his eyes wide: "It will hurt you."

"It's okay, as long as you don't beat me to death." Su Qing was calm about the wounds-since the dual-core system, my waist is not sore, my back hurts, my legs are not cramped, and he opened five holes in his body in one breath. , Can grow back in one week.

Qin Luo thought for a while: "Are you planning to deal with 11235?"

Su Qing lowered her gaze, the expression on her face was natural, and she even had a gentle smile just like when she was chatting with Qin Luo just now, with no green veins exposed, and no stern look in her eyes.

He said softly: "Through again and again, not again, I have tolerated him three times, next time I meet, we must..."

He moved the corners of his mouth and felt that his emotions were rarely out of control: "Kill him."

Qin Luo blinked and saw the moment Su Qing stood up, her beautiful eyes regained clarity. She hesitated and said, "I also think this person is very dangerous. As long as you are not afraid of injury, I will help you. ."

Su Qing nodded and left with her. When she left, she remembered something and said to Qin Luo on the door frame: "Don't learn from Chang Dou. Look at Chang Dou, who is stupid, like a master of communication?"

Qin Luo looked at the secret note given to her by "Chang Pseudo Friendship Flower" at a loss, Su Qing sighed: "Oh, I have time to spend more time with our prodigal bastard, maybe it will help you a little bit."

Tu Tutu had already trained his skills in meeting people and talking nonsense, and instinctively knew who was the boss, so he slapped Hu Bugui's flattery. Su Qing felt that if this continued, Tu Tutu would one day become the second generation of Ji Pengcheng, so he planned to neutralize these two people a little bit.

Su Qing found Tu Tutu in Hu Bugui’s room. Hu Bugui had nothing to entertain the children, so he showed him a photo of a litter of kittens he had raised before. Tu Tutu Pidianpidian The ground surrounds him and sells cuteness, making an "Ah" sound and an "Oh" sound, pretending to be naive and ignorant.

When Su Qing arrived, Tu Tutu was brazenly hanging on Hu Bugui's arm, dragging the wave line and pinching the sound of the dolphin and said: "Our teacher said, the uncles who like small animals are good uncles with love. Uncle Hu is the best, first among all."

Su Qing leaned against the door with his arms folded. Hu Bugui saw him as soon as he raised his head, so he smiled and asked, "Where is Uncle Su's rank?"

Tu Tutu blurted out: "Oh, the regent is sinister and vicious, he hides evil intentions. He often deceives the king and spanks my butt. The heart of usurping the throne is not dead. Of course it is the bottom..."

Su Qing gave a low grin when he surveyed the ground, and Tu Tutu's hairs were erected, and his small spherical body quickly rolled behind Hu Bugui, and looked at the door tremblingly, "Row...row... …Of course tied for first place!"

Su Qing picked up her eyelids: "Don't roll over yet."

Emperor Tu took a nostalgic look at General Hu, the huge backer, and then found to his frustration that he and the big anti-thief were sitting on the same bench. Sure enough-behind every hard-working lord, there was a fox fascinated. The dizzy **** loyal minister.

But he was more thinking about it. After only taking pity for a moment, Ying Ying showed a flattering smile, and he "rolled over" and surrendered.

Su Qing took Tu Tutu away, and the smile on Hu Bugui's face dimmed little by little. He sank himself on the sofa, drew out a cigarette, and played with it.

Forced to evacuate in the middle of the rescue operation, the abandoned Blue Seal base eventually exploded. General Xiong found a room and simply stayed at the headquarters. At present, there is no intention to leave. If the core members were not there before, the old boss would come over Yes, what about now?

Even Chang Zuo from the Technical Department perfectly proved his ability to take over Xu Ruchong's work. What is there to worry about General Xiong?

He faintly smelled the scent of mountain rain, and what Su Qing had said.

Hu Bugui sighed. He really wanted to light the cigarette in his hand, but he managed to hold it under the strong willpower. He sat blankly on the sofa and didn’t know how long, and the door was caught again. People rang.

Hu Bugui was stunned, stood up and opened the door, only to find Su Qing standing outside, holding a giant Garfield pillow in his arms.

Su Qing pushed the pillow into Hu Bugui's arms, and stepped on his slippers and entered unceremoniously: "Come here to comfort you, so that you won't be able to sleep--I'll take a bath first."

The series of movements were extremely natural, and when Hu did not return to his senses, he had already turned his hands back and closed the bathroom door.

Hu Bugui lowered his head and looked at each other with Garfield's obscure, fat face for a moment, and then he couldn't help showing a smile. After he noticed it, he probably felt that this smile was rather wretched, not in line with the Hu team's usual image of seriousness and stability. He just pressed it back, and his face seemed to twitch slightly, as if he had suffered a stroke.

After taking a bath, Su Qing didn't even tie the straps of his pajamas. He just wrapped her body hastily, revealing a white chest and a faint abdomen, and slammed her wet hair: "How about your figure?"

Hu Bugui hugged his pillow and said honestly: "It's good."

"Hehehe," Su Qing said, "then you can wash it up quickly and let this king go to bed?"

Hu Bugui "swish" raised his gaze: "Have you really thought about it?"

Su Qing said: "Wipe, have you ever finished?"

The voice fell, Hu Bugui had disappeared in front of him at the speed of light and rushed to the bathroom.

Su Qing bent down and picked up the big pillow he didn't know where he got, and squatted around on the bed in the bedroom. He didn't know why, but he suddenly became sleepy when he thought that it was a place where Husbands did not return. For many years, he has been unable to tell whether he lacks sleep or sleep disturbance. Only during the night in that small tent, he realized the difference between "sleeping" and "napping and resting."

When Hu Bugui walked into the bedroom, the lights in the whole room were dimmed by Su Qing. He lay on the pillow, half-hidden by the quilt, showing a section of his calf, half-dangling eyes, and looking lazily. The pictures of the kittens on the bedside seemed a little drowsy.

Hu Bugui's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and subconsciously went over to cover him with the quilt, and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

"Where are your cats?"

"A friend took him away for his retired parents."

"Huh? Why?"

Hu Bugui tentatively reached out and hugged him: "You are actually a little allergic to the fur of small animals. At first, you always sneeze when you are close to me. I think it might be because I got some cat hair on my body."

Su Qing froze for a moment, then tilted her head and squinted her eyes and looked at him maliciously: "Because I-allergic to small animals? Team Hu, what were you thinking about then?"

This time Hu Bugui had no words, and directly answered with actions.

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