After Becoming a Little Sister

Recalling the soldiers of the Republic, she even wondered if there was some huge magic formula that directly covered the entire country, and it had already been branded from birth or when it was called into the army. Thought stencils that require special stimulation are more advanced.

It seems that since the founding of the Republic, there have been more than one battles that have been fought to the death without retreat. The internationally recognized ratio between morale and battle damage does not apply to them at all. The less people fight, the more afraid they are. The less it is, the more fierce it is, just as tyrannical as the BUFF of the heroic spirit possessing the body.

Thinking of this, Madam Xiaoma turned around and kicked away the two men who rushed to trap her in a bear hug, and jumped out of the battle circle: "I probably understand your level. It is really good in a modern warfare environment. .”

As long as the relevant level of tactical skills is not bad and the equipment can keep up, then they are even better than the elite field staff of the Ninth Bureau.

The main reason is that there are many people...

The elite team of the ninth game is basically a group of five, which is directly twelve, and they can even carry a set of anti-aircraft firepower.

"If you leave it alone, is it okay?" The khaki-colored sister Yu gestured with her chin to the elite Maozi who was obviously injured but didn't even change her expression: "Is this a dislocation?"

"I'll just help them heal." Madam Xiao Ma didn't care, and easily helped the other party recover: "With this kind of elite, I can understand why you can rise."

"If there is a choice, I don't want this so-called rise." The eldest sister Balalaika laughed at herself: "Who wants to let a good major be wrong and do this kind of business with his head? Although the same is true You work hard, but you get a pension and honor if you work hard for the country. If you are a hyena, even if you die, you can only die in a corner, and others will only applaud when they find out."

"This is your country's problem, try to change it."

"So what exactly is your plan?" Sister Balalaika, who took out a cigar and sniffed it, said in a low voice, "Giving that document to KSB is not a good idea." .”

"It depends on how the other party chooses—wait for a while until they finish choosing." Miss Ma picked up her gun and looked at the bullets in it: "I need a shot that can pierce the heart of the Gate of Truth." Silver bullets, the kind that can kill in one hit, if someone can provide them, that would be the best."

"..."

……

……

"What's the point of a one-hit kill?"

"It's stable."

"To be precise, it's steady, precise, and ruthless—just like this, it's called cervical dislocation."

In the laboratory, Brother Qiangqiang showed how to kill the mice.

He pressed the back of the mouse's head with one hand, held the tail of the mouse with the other hand, and pulled it hard to the right rear, directly pulling the poor mouse's cervical spine out of position, breaking its spinal cord, and the dog was on the spot.

The blond girl with two ponytails bit her lip, a little scared, but still looked at it very hard and seriously, and nodded.

"Personally, I don't really recommend you to study biology. It's not about age or other talent issues. It's just that it's not an interesting subject. If you want to study dance or literature, it may be easier."

"Dancing is not very easy, Mr. Zeppelin." The beautiful woman sitting next to her laughed softly: "Those who feel that they can complete the performance with a few casual dances are mostly laymen watching the excitement."

"Is Madam expressing dissatisfaction with my remarks?" Brother Qiangqiang smiled: "That's right, I was ill-considered. I apologize for my remarks just now."

"It's okay, I accept your apology." The glamorous woman raised her eyebrows rather girlishly, and the scene was not embarrassing.

Brother Qiangqiang looked away, his eyes became calm, the smile on his face was still on, but he was thinking about the identity of the other party in his mind.

From the current point of view, there is no problem whether it is all kinds of seemingly invisible temptations or the investigation of the other party - the only problem is that the time of the other party's appearance is too coincidental, but this kind of coincidence is to establish his feeling of "his own There are actions here on top of the premise.

So, is this guy the so-called big devil who has never shown his true face?

Brother Qiangqiang can't think about it, he can only take one step at a time, and prepare all kinds of backups that can be prepared, so as to prevent accidents.

However, when it came to the point where he couldn't do anything, he was not helpless, as long as he could persist for 30 minutes, he could be rescued.

Subconsciously rubbing his chest, Brother Strong calmed down and continued to tell his cousin about the knowledge of biological research—he is actually not a talented researcher, but he can't stand the rich financial resources and cooperate with various experimental equipment. The most cutting-edge scientific research results have abruptly piled up his level 9 certification. In terms of professional level alone, it is not far from the existing level 9 of Lotus, which is completely dependent on talent.

After all, for things like biology, the progress of burning money is much more effective than architecture.

Brother Qiangqiang can spend millions of dollars on experiments to develop new drugs. Anyway, if it succeeds in the market, even if it is lying flat and eating patents, it can recoup the cost, but Lotus can’t just repair the house without doing nothing, and build landmark buildings everywhere. I’m afraid that by then The first thing that can't stand it is not the financial resources of Song's Heavy Industry, but those regional officials who are forced to follow suit to build supporting facilities around landmark buildings.

In comparison, the 11th level of a certain woman in disguise is particularly terrifying. Even the old sister Nuwa who pretended to be a schoolmaster system and molested Ai Xiaoxian at the beginning didn't understand how a hot man learned it. It is said that what is more terrifying than talent monsters are super diligent and hardworking talent monsters.

Of course, the kind of full-level large-scale refresher players who can become stronger while sleeping cannot be counted in this list.

Brother Qiangqiang was just about to show off his authority as a level 9 industry boss, when he found that the blonde Hirano, who had been hiding during the day, appeared outside the laboratory.

The glamorous woman looked at the expressions of the two men and women curiously, as if she understood something, she covered her mouth and smiled meaningfully.

As soon as the blond-haired Hirano came in, he asked the teacher aggressively: "You have been avoiding me all day today, what do you mean!"

Strong brother shrank his neck: "I, am I busy..."

"Busy? Are you busy and you're hiding here?" The blond-haired Hirano glanced at the two watching the excitement, and raised the corner of his mouth to show a coquettish smile: "Good brother, let's go to have a private chat~"

To be honest, if she continues to behave in a manner that is unreasonable and unforgiving, Brother Qiang might give up.

But she suddenly put on an unprofessional appearance of hooking up a handsome guy, and the strong guy couldn't help but laughed outright.

"Pfft-"

"What do you mean?!"

"No." He turned his face away and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I just think of happy things - um, what do you want from me?"

"...Hmph!" The blonde Hirano crossed his arms and looked away arrogantly: "It's not me looking for you, it's Alba looking for you."

"Alba?"

"Yes, she's coming here—it's better to say she's already on her way. I've arranged a schedule for her, and I'll be there around noon tomorrow. I'm looking for you just to let you know."

"???"

……

……

It rained in Eastern Europe and drenched Paris.

"Radio? What time do you listen to?"

Madam Xiao Ma touched the very retro radio, and hummed softly a tune that she didn't know where she came from——

"The second hand turns tick-tick ~ time turns tick-tock ~ I have morning tea and the moonlight shines on your hair..."

Sister Balalaika looked at her figure and put down the document she had read and read again: "To be honest, until now, I haven't figured out what you are going to do."

"You want to know?"

"Should I know?"

"If you want to ask me about my interests, then no, if you ask me as a friend, then I will tell you everything."

"Perhaps I can listen."

"We suspected that there was a big villain, a super villain, who was planning something, so we did everything we could to disrupt each other's plans, from Ireland to Khitan, from the Urals to the Rocky Mountains."

"……and then?"

"There is no more, this is all - because the big devil has not been completely defeated by us, so for now, this is all."

"The door of truth?"

"The Gate of Truth is a small obstacle. I don't have any fundamental conflicts with them. One of their behind-the-scenes bosses is still my good sister—the reason why I didn't bring it here is because I was worried that you would think she was a Yankee. So unhappy."

"To be honest, I don't believe it." Sister Balalaika shook her head: "This kind of reason is too absurd, I can't and I can't believe that someone will spend hundreds of millions of money to do such a meaningless thing .”

"You do not believe?"

"I do not believe."

"Coincidentally, I don't believe it either." Madam Xiaoma took off her sunglasses: "Let's put it another way, there is a hadron collider in the East European branch of the Gate of Reality, and now you are starting to recruit people, how many people can counterattack the Gate of Reality?" People, as much as they instigate rebellion, I will keep the integrity of that Hadron Collider at any cost."

"……you sure?"

"I'm sure." Ms. Ma said very seriously, "That machine is very important, I can't take it away, and I will leave it to you in the future, you can use this as a bargaining chip to discuss with KSB's senior management, although they probably don't understand science. "

"I will." Sister Balalaika nodded her head: "Also—does friendship really exist?"

"Who knows." Miss Ma shrugged: "From an emotional point of view, the reason why the people of the Republic don't hate you may be because you extended a hand of friendship when we were in trouble, even though you did something later. Things aren't quite right."

As she spoke, she patted Sister Balalaika on the head and shoulders: "But Dawalishi, you have to understand one thing, we will never forget any kindness - any one, even if time passes and the world is changed, the water will not be forgotten. The principle of reciprocating kindness and spring is something engraved in our DNA."

"..." After a moment of silence, Miss Balalaika raised her head and pointed her finger: "Can you not speak the Republic language in the second half of the sentence? I don't quite understand it."

"I mean, if you are poor, you will be good for yourself, if you are rich, you will benefit the world. I hope that everyone can live a good life."

"You want to be a hero?" Sister Balalaika's voice was slightly hoarse: "Many stalwart heroes die like landslides. Those who can absorb nutrition from their fall and their inheritance are either corrupted or destined to die. will perish."

"Such as Nikolaevich, and Vladimir?" Madam Xiaoma joked, "Or the great loving father?"

"..." Balalaika fell into a long silence.

"Hahahahaha, learn life experience. The reason why heroes are great is not only corruption and decline. On the way to the top, there is the spirit of struggle. Isn't it good to take the essence and discard the dross?"

"The protector must be the perpetrator. While we gain some, we also take away others."

"So? Do I have to stop my steps and wait for my opponent?" Madam Xiao Ma looked indifferent: "You have to understand one thing, the only thing you need to do is hold the initiative in your hands, Only then can we believe in our own kindness, and we should not give up food because of choking. If peace is sought through struggle, then peace will survive, and if peace is sought through compromise, then peace will perish. This is a truth learned from historical experience.”

"That's your point of view?"

"I have never bothered to conceal my views and intentions, because my purpose can only be achieved by violently overthrowing the existing dark world order in Eastern Europe-let those damn exploiters and lackeys tremble before you! You are in this struggle What is lost is only the shackles, and what is gained will be a new world!"

"..."

PS1: Ah Mia, I also think that there should be no so-called "destiny" in this world, but today a group of friends sent a private message to ask me if I could arrange the plot of the map after Li Jianxi, I still refused (deep

PS2: As I said a long time ago, those who wear large battle suits to cover their whole bodies are definitely girls.

PS3: continue tomorrow

Chapter 991-0972-A Family Who Loves Each Other

Before doing anything, Miss Ma chose to take Miss Balalaika to meet someone.

"Although you say no, your body is still very honest!" She changed back to her little white flower dress, and smiled triumphantly with her hips on her hips: "From now on, I'll call you Aunt Xiong, and the love song is Xiong—" —”

Muscular sister Guiaige and big sister Balalaika have a lot of similarities if you look closely.

Blonde hair, in fact, a rather delicate face of Maomei, a tall body that looks like a family inheritance, and a bear-like aura after standing up—especially in terms of aura, these two are simply Maozi's role models, A model of a fighting nation.

Balalaika Xionggu picked up the coffee in front of her and took a sip: "For so many years, have you been in Southeast Asia?"

"After Mr. Song recruited me, I have been with Miss Mei and basically never left."

Rather than being a bodyguard, it’s better to say it’s a nanny who looks like a bodyguard—Worry-free Island’s territory is so big that you don’t even need to drive. Sitting on the shoulders of Muscular Sister Ki Aige directing the direction.

If the battery car is not counted, the days of running around with Alia may be more than all the time in the car in the first half of her life combined.