Longmen Catcher Moffett

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When the higher-ups think about it, they will naturally use Originium bombs to clean up the ground. Cleaning up now is useless.

The Ursas system is like this. If the military and police are willing to work, they will do some work.

Therefore, the basic inspections of the outer city of the Acropolis are managed by drones.

And drones naturally have blind spots.

In a huge underground parking lot outside the Acropolis, Tallulah was sitting on a chair, looking at the list in her hand.

In front of her seat were the two remaining cadres of the integration movement.Avengers, and w.The two of them were eating, each with a piece of dry biscuit and cold water, sweating profusely from eating.

The power of the current integration movement has been greatly reduced, and the remaining strength is not even one-third of the original strength. Five of the six cadres were killed.This Avenger is still temporarily promoted to get bigger, or there will be w left.

"w, why didn't all your team arrive?"

Tallula looked at the list of personnel in her hand, frowned, and asked after a long time.

All the Sarkaz mercenaries under w, there are 60 to 100 people in total. Excluding those who died in the battle of cutting the city, there are at least more than [-] people left, but the higher-ups reported to the tower There are only a few dozen people in Lula's staff.

This is a big problem. W's troops are not directly under the management of Tallulah, but just a cooperative relationship. Such a large number of personnel changes must have connotations.It is said that there must be a demon in the ordinary, and Tallulah is not a fool.

When w heard Tallulah's words, he turned his head, stopped his chewing mouth, and swallowed the mouthful of food, as if he was choking. They bounced violently a few times in an instant, which seemed to show their vitality.

"Well.."

After taking a few big shots, he swallowed the dry biscuit in his mouth, w heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Tallulah with a smile and said.

"They ran away!"

Tallula looked at W coldly.

"As the leader of the mercenaries, you don't stop things like running away?"

W stretched his waist, and his good body curve was highlighted vividly.

"You also know that our Sarkaz mercenaries are all mercenaries who recognize money but not people! If you think there is no future with you, then naturally you won't continue to waste time here."

As W said, he picked up his dry biscuit, shook it, and knocked it on the table, making a loud noise.

"I would never have looked at food like this before."

"I brought my brothers to cooperate with you back then. The treatment you promised was not like this. They were unwilling and wanted to find better ones, so they naturally left first!"

"And people go to high places, and water flows to low places. Brothers want to go for a future, and I am too embarrassed to stop them!"

"You say so, chief?"

While talking, w looked at Tallulah, and said with a smile.

"Okay, then I won't pursue it."

Tallulah didn't waste time on this, and took out another blank sheet of paper from under the document, and handed it to W.

"However, this task still needs you to complete."

W took the document in Talula's hand and asked.

"What mission?"

Tallulah crossed her two well-proportioned thighs, stretched out her hand to support the other cheek, and said indifferently.

"Go and receive a batch of supplies."

W was taken aback for a moment, no, you are already like this, and someone will give you supplies?

Where did this come from?