Fury Ocean

In the afternoon, Longmen Inn was surrounded by two tall and indifferent guests. Bayi ★ 中文 网 W√WW く W ★. ★ 81ｚ ★ W√. √CoM

Just two people surrounded the inn, and made everyone afraid to resist, or even run away. The reason is simple, they are two mechas that have been found.

"I'm back!"

With an indelible killing breath on his body, Little Thomas came out of the cockpit and solemnly declared to the stunned bosses, buddies, and a large group of mercenaries.

"Beginning, no one can be absent!"

In contrast, the other one who came out of the other mech was polite and polite, with a enthusiastic smile on the small face carved in pink and jade.

"Meet you for the first time and introduce yourself. My name is Niu Er. Please take care of me."

The gigantic inn fell into a deadly silence, and people's eyes lingered on the strange pair for a moment before they turned to the mech that was blessed.

Blessing is not a soldier, nor is it a pilot, of course. That chubby mech is not of standard equipment, and there are others in it. More importantly, it didn't stop at the door. It aimed at the inn like a **** sent by heaven to supervise.

Seeing this situation, everyone's brains were collectively short-circuited, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

Isn't it just a loss of money?

Think about it the other way around, this is where the army ca n’t afford to mess with. You can be clever and deceitful and tricky. It provokes the army to smash the field directly. After the fact, you can say whether you can win or not. .

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Boss Long hurriedly hurriedly, took the little Thomas' hand and quietly stuffed the red envelope, and kept complaining: "Want to play over, why ..."

"Come less of this." Little Thomas refused to bribe, and righteously said: "It is said that thieves have thieves and bets on gambling. In a word, gambling does not rely on gambling. Today I put my words in front Everyone here has been on stage, let alone not playing today. The boss is assured that no matter who wins or loses, one is not troublesome, the other is not bad, and the third is not ... why are you just starting out !?

"Ahem." Boss Long was waiting for a while, heard the words for a moment, and said, "Brother, Longmen Inn has an agreement with the Federation ..."

"What's promised? Soldiers are not allowed to gamble? Then you have violated the rules!"

"Not that. I'm afraid"

"Afraid of something? Afraid of some trouble?" Little Thomas stared at the bull's eye and looked around with a murderous look. "Who dares. Stand up and let me see!"

Looking at the unfinished blood on Thomas' body, and the smoke and oil stains that were apparently obtained after a blood battle, no one was stupid enough to fight with him at this time. The boss Long reluctantly dragged him back, pointing at the mech which was unwilling to stop, and tentatively said, "The friend inside is ..."

"My elder brother," Defu stepped forward and explained with a smile: "I heard that Thomas is often bullied here, elder brother comes over to see."

You said you're not here?

Boss Long complained in his heart, and asked carefully, "Is this Captain Shao? This mech is quite new and looks like ..."

Speaking of Shao Qiang, Thomas Thomas snorted and prepared to speak, and Blessing beside him kicked him in time, leading the way: "Captain Shao's position is too low, and the elder brother is afraid he will not be able to make a place and come in person."

Boss Long saw the blessing and noticed that Thomas didn't mean to resist at all. He jumped out of his heart and said busyly, "Have the commander Huang arrived, why don't you enter the door? Please ..."

"The head of the regiment is a fart." De Fu interrupted the boss again, and said with a smile: "The boss don't bother, don't call the barracks. I can't wait to get started."

Where's the child coming so loudly! This kind of words are spoken in front of everyone. If there is no strong backing behind it, it can only be Thomas Young.

In either case, it is not easy to directly conflict with it.

When he couldn't figure out what had happened, when the dragon boss hesitated, Little Thomas couldn't bear it, took his shoulders and strode inward, and his mouth kept gazing.

"Master Er is right, get off to a good start. Come and come, everyone, Lao Tzu brought everyone together to make money today."

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The gambling was quickly organized, and Thomas Jr. did not brag. Although he came here to force the bet, as a result, he did lead everyone to make money together.

Win from the beginning, win the game, win the next time. Little Thomas has a small bet, and the bet is not crazy. Except for the first full pressure, he maintains a fixed number, neither increasing nor decreasing.

The chips in front of it continue to increase with a steady degree, stable and firm, like a money counter that is even but never stops.

At the beginning, there were not many people willing to participate in gambling on the stage. Everyone looked at Thomas to win money, thinking that the boss deliberately let the water go, and no one took it to heart. Over time, looking at the boss's gradual inability to calm down, the mercenaries successively saw the doorway, and some people started betting with Thomas.

The situation has not changed in the slightest. Little Thomas still wins money, one after another, as if there is no rest.

The onlookers couldn't sit still, more and more people gambled, and the bets became crazy. At the same time, everyone ’s attitude towards Little Thomas is like ice in the summer sun, and it quickly melts into gentle water, warm soup, and finally becomes hot enthusiasm.

Why do mercenaries? Different people have different answers, but if you say the most sincere in your heart, most people still do it for money.

Wind meals are so magical?

Is it really fun to walk the life and death line?

In order to prevent the anonymity of the family, guns and bullets fled in the rain, and they were wanton when the lights were green. Today, I don't know if I can live tomorrow. Such a life can really satisfy people?

Lie to the ghost!

Ask those robbers, giant thieves, and crooks, as long as they are not physically, mentally, or sexually distorted, which one doesn't want to live comfortably and safely. To do this, money is essential. The more, the better.

For these mercenaries who are accompanied by danger all the time, they can only make money by accepting missions; instead of not wanting to live a normal life, they can't forget the skills they have paid for in endless sweat and sweat, and they can't stand the slow-growing wealth Way nothing more.

Since the Hualong Federation made a big move, the mercenaries have become more difficult to perform their tasks. The time spent at the Longmen Inn has become longer. You do n’t need to ask, as time goes by, everyone is a loser. Suddenly, there was an opportunity to turn the books and even make money. Such opportunities were not seized, and how could they be called mercenaries.

Leaving aside all these things, making money at the gambling table, and winning ... the only people who don't do it are fools.

"Tho, are you thirsty? Drink tea."

"Brother, are you hungry? Have a snack."

"Sir, are you tired? I'll squeeze it for you, or drink a little wine to moisturize your throat."

Men and women, old and young, fierce, all have charming faces. If there is anything else that makes Thomas dissatisfied, these guys bet on greed, and the latecomers made more than themselves.

"Juli, don't keep hanging around me!"

"Don't be so fierce, then I'll go back."

Throwing a wink, Julie went around behind Little Thomas, rubbing his hands on his wide shoulders, glancing at the blessing beside him secretly.

Back and forth, Thomas went from being a **** of badness to a **** of gambling. Everyone knew that the problem was with this child, but he really couldn't understand the details. From beginning to end, he just smiled and kept drinking with the glass, the hottest one.

For someone who looks like a child, such a massive amount is indeed strange, but ... what is the connection with gambling?

"****, that's it for a little money. It was always pretended."

With a mutter in his heart, Thomas Thomas regained his gaze, removed the two flickering flesh from his brain, and then counted the number of blessings kicked on his leg, pushing a pile of chips to the center.

"Three four one, eight o'clock!"

"Three four one, eight o'clock!"

I don't understand why he didn't say "one three, four". The group of people around would be right and wrong, without arguing or reminding. They all shouted together and scrambled to throw bets.

"You're all in again!" Young Thomas slammed Julie's **** laozi into the back of his eyes. "

"How could it be, Big Brother 100." Julie praised with heart, but her expression couldn't hide her worry.

"Then you're miserable, I must be wrong this time." Thomas Thomas sneered: "Don't believe it, I deliberately!"

Hearing this sentence, many mercenaries around turned discolored and looked more tense than on the battlefield.

Now that the gambling has been carried out, most of the mercenaries present have earned a reward for the mission; Julie is rich enough to save her from having to take care of her for a long time, and she can even try to change the lifestyle with the money she has won .

The sum of the people is not a small number.

When you do n’t, do n’t care. It ’s the most painful to lose after you have it. Looking at the sarcastic expression of Thomas, many people believe his words, and some people even want to take back their chips.

"Brother Thomas, this job can't be completed. You can't bear to watch me go bankrupt." Julie tried to express her resentment, but unfortunately she was accustomed to the sword and sword, no matter how hard she tried, the coldness in his eyes couldn't be eliminated.

But she told the truth. The life of mercenaries is far from being as chic as on the screen. In fact, because they are accustomed to big in and fast out, they often have a very difficult time. The task is difficult when they stop the file, and it is not easy to accept the task. Once it is not completed, the economic loss is not It will have a significant impact on reputation.

Strange to say, mercenaries, star thieves, and thieves, these people attach great importance to professional reputation. In the case of mercenaries, no one will hire a team that often fails, as well as individuals.

"It's a fart relationship with me." Little Thomas's heart grew hot as he realized the temperature coming from his fingers.

"Don't say that, if this one wins ..." Julie put her chest against Thomas' back and whispered in his ear: "Fart relationship, it really can be."

"Yeah, yeah. If this wins, it's up to you." A male soldier approached and winked at Thomas.

"roll!"

It feels like swallowing a live fly, and Thomas slaps him out three feet away, forcing him not to vomit on the spot.

"Fuck!"

The newly-born evil thoughts disappeared instantly, and Thomas slammed the table hard.

"open!"

"On!" Shouted together, staring fiercely at Boss Long's hand.

The entire Longmen Inn was full. People stranded here, people who arrived recently, and dozens of puppet mercenaries, have never been more united than they are now.

In the scream, the boss wiped the sweat on his head, reached out, and opened the can ... one three four, eight o'clock.

"Haha!"

"Win, win, win again!"

"Yes!"

The hall boiled instantly, and there were ecstatic faces everywhere. Julie waved her fist vigorously, hugged Thomas' head violently, and slammed it on her face.

"Fart relationship." Thomas questioned.

"Uh ..." Julie looked pale.

"What is a fart relationship?" De Fu suddenly interjected next to him, with innocent eyes, full of curiosity and ignorance.

"This ..." Julie also felt embarrassed at the simple and childish face.

"This problem is more profound." Thomas Thomas was serious: "The highest level of intimacy between men and women, from physical to psychological sublimation, from love to philosophy, from ... forget it, your age Too small to understand. "

"That's great!" De Fu looked humble, "Go back and ask Niu, you're right."

"Ah?" The proud expression stiffened on his face, and Thomas's figure was half short for an instant.

Niu Ben knew that he and Niu Er said that, would he dismantle his bones?

Anyone who has studied Niuben in the 38th Division understands that he can question his level of mech operation, but he cannot doubt his own fighting ability. Cheng Muyun, Yamamoto Budo, and Lin Jie have successively proved this.

When you are in a hurry, a suitable person stands up and makes a siege, all of a sudden attracting the blessed attention.

"So far."

Wiping the sweat on his face again, Boss Long ignored the sound of protest around him, and only turned his eyes to Thomas.

"Brother, almost, it's time to close it?"

"Close up?" Thomas sneered, turning slowly and saying, "Can't the Dragon Gate Inn still open?"

"On." Boss Long replied flatly.

Thomas Jr. said: "Does Dragon Gate Inn keep betting?"

"Yes," Boss Long replied astringently.

"I come every day."

Little Thomas looked sarcastic, and when he turned his face, he immediately changed to a charming face, looking at him with a gentle look.

"With Second Master."

"Don't pull it down." De Fu smiled with a cute smile, slamming his fingers, and rising his fingertips into the beautiful fireworks. "Don't leave, everyone, you have a fortune."

"magic!"

"Special features!"

"it is good!"

Exclaimed, everyone knew that it was being used, and everyone was still willing.

Julie's eyes were bright, she got close to the blessing, and said something gently.

Blessing nodded casually. Where does it look like a child?

Boss Long's expression became heavier, his hands holding the desk case shaking slightly.

After a long time, he said, "If it's convenient, I want to talk to that friend outside."

"Want to talk, anytime." Thomas Thomas sneered.

"However, there is no need." Defu announced in his capacity as Second Master that he was a plenipotentiary.

"Two people, one message." Little Thomas made the offer.

"Don't say you don't know." De Fu added with a smile.

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... (To be continued.)