After Becoming a Little Sister

"Send it to me?" Miss Ma didn't pick up the rose, but pointed to her face: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, you are as beautiful as that gentleman described." The lobby manager, store manager, and flower delivery man showed a gentleman's smile, and he was definitely not a qualified hairy boy. This is definitely a Frenchman—only they can appreciate the beauty The lady showed such a subtle smile.

Miss Ma thought for a while, and began to draw out her gun.

"...What do you want to do?" The khaki-colored elder sister hurriedly stopped her: "Why did this happen! Death is not a crime!"

"boom----"

Miss Xiao Ma fired a gun into the sky, then looked around coldly: "Whoever sent the flowers, come out."

"..."

"come out--"

Silence, silence, if you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence.

Then there was a voice, which sounded unusually abruptly in the silent crowd, full of excitement and joy——

"Look! I said so! She must be like an angry rose!"

Miss Ma looked at her black windbreaker, and said to herself that even Rose could be angry, she must be a poet.

But the other party is not a poet, but a middle-aged man with a big back, KSB deputy bureau, in charge of the field department, in fact, the man who manages the five frontier military regions, one of Maozi's absolute top management, Georgi Alexander Della Bulgaff.

A fierce man who reached the rank of major general at the age of 40. He was a former Soviet pilot. For a while, he even cooperated with the airborne troops to station in Western Europe. He was one of the leaders when the western group retreated.

Of course, anyone who knows the inside story of the retreat of the western cluster knows the subtext of this sentence-he is the main backbone member of Maozi's arms smuggling and dumping gang.

If this kind of person says that the other party is a bad person, then he may not have done any heinous and bad things with his own hands, but if he says he is a good person, it is absolutely nonsense. Delinquent members who make mistakes.

Miss Ma made no secret of her disgust: "Is this your way of humiliating me?"

"No, no, no, I definitely don't mean that." Mr. Er waved his hands: "I sincerely invite you to come to the meeting. I think that since we are partners, we should sit down and have a good chat——I am going to talk to you this year. 47 years old, how about you?"

"16." Madam Xiao Ma smiled, then raised her gun, and put the muzzle directly between his eyebrows in front of everyone: "You are 47, give me a 16-year-old young girl Send roses, I'm not yet of age."

"..." His eyes focused on the gun between his eyebrows, and Mr. Er's expression calmed down a little: "This is not funny, beautiful lady."

"Look, you don't even know my name." Madam Xiaoma said calmly, "Let me guess, how many people are targeting me now? There are two snipers on the high point on the left, one aiming at my head , one aimed at my leg, someone on the right has a precision rifle, but you are now blocking his trajectory, the man behind you at 10 o'clock wants to approach, is he your confidant?"

Xiong Mengnan paused in his footsteps, and looked at the khaki-colored Yujie who also took a step behind Miss Ma, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Master, this is master——

The second gentleman shrugged: "It seems that you don't like roses."

"No, I quite like it, but I don't like this kind of welcome." Madam Xiao Ma narrowed her phoenix eyes, then lowered her gun, put away her little helper, showed a bright smile, and stepped forward to shake her hand. Mr. Zhe Er shook his hand vigorously a few times: "Just kidding, I'm actually very surprised - besides, I'm not only 16 years old, but I'm 18, and I'm an adult. I like roses the most!"

The corners of Mr. Er's eyes twitched, and his smile brightened: "It's fine if you like it, it's fine if you like it..."

The other party came over to hold his hand, but his body cleverly avoided all the high-point shooting circles of the sniper. If he was held hostage at this time, he could only be called a hostage in an ineffective manner. She is so strangled...

Wait a minute, hold on?

Seems like that is also good?

Mr. Er imagined the scene for a while, and couldn't help showing a look of joy.

Honestly, like a pervert...

Madam Xiaoma doesn't know if the other party knows what she wants to express, but it's still the same sentence, when a field comes to an end, there is no need to be afraid of too many things-she can be an enemy within ten steps, and the other party's own Jumping out and sticking to the face, the one who should be afraid is the other party, not her.

"Then let's... go in and talk?" Miss Ma suggested.

"Okay, let's go in and talk—you can talk about everything!" The second gentleman followed suit and touched the back of Xiao Ma's hand in turn: "Tonight is still a long time, isn't it?"

"..."

……

……

"This is simply perverted!"

Brother Qiangqiang lamented: "How can there be such a person!"

"I also think that she even asked me to go too - am I that kind of person?" A serious look appeared on the other side of the spicy chicken screen: "Am I greedy for her daughter's body? Ridiculous! Who does she think I am?" Already!"

Spicy Chicken Snorted coldly: "Am I the kind of person who likes girls?"

Brother Qiangqiang thought for a while, but didn't answer this sentence.

The main reason is to follow the rebuttal, it is indeed a little guilty...

Fortunately, Spicy Chicken Shreds didn't care about these details. She ate a blueberry handed over by the crying cat next to her: "What are you doing over there?"

"I'm waiting for Alba, she'll be here soon."

"Oh, wait for Alba, you——wait a minute, Alba?" Spicy Chicken immediately wondered, "Isn't she in Mexico?" 』

"...I have a small problem here." Brother Qiang covered his face: "I didn't want this kind of thing to happen, but it happened anyway."

"So what happened?"

"I can't tell for a while, forget it, I'm going to work." Brother Qiang looked at his watch: "I hope that next time we meet, I can still be alive to chat with you."

"?"

Brother Qiangqiang sighed and turned off the screen: "Yale—"

"Here, young master, what are your orders?"

"What do you think... how do I look today?" Brother Qiang hesitated, looking at him expectantly.

"Young Master is very energetic today, looking great." Milk Beer Rhubarb looked up and down Brother Qiangqiang: "But it's almost night now, Young Master, why are you dressing so energetic?"

"...Wait for someone." Brother Qiangqiang's eyes dimmed: "Even you think I'm very energetic, so I guess I'm doomed this time."

"Why?" Milk Beer Rhubarb didn't understand, so he looked around first: "This is very safe!"

Then he looked at his mobile phone again: "There is nothing serious on the Internet..."

In the end, he looked at Brother Qiangqiang himself, hesitating whether to comfort him or not. In fact, he looked rosy, and his whole body was full of blessings.

But as soon as he said the words, Brother Strong knew that he was going to suffer—he rolled over almost subconsciously, dragging the milk beer and rhubarb from the gate of the manor to the pavilion where the guard narrated. The sniper bullets from the area hit hard behind the place where Brother Qiangqiang was standing, and blasted a pile of stone chips on the wall.

The corners of Brother Qiangqiang's eyes twitched fiercely: "Damn it!"

He forgot one of the most serious things - utilitarian milk is not desirable - cross it out - the arrival of the hot woman Lu Wuxia also means that the hot woman's opponent or the guy she is targeting will follow .

She's like a mobile disaster beacon like Arya, always bringing misery to those around her.

Milk Beer Rhubarb immediately turned back and pressed Brother Qiangqiang under his body to protect him. Just as he was about to dial the number on his mobile phone to call for support, he was stunned by a pop-up internal message: "This—impossible!"

"What's wrong?" Brother Qiangqiang was also pulling out his phone: "What happened?!"

"The KSK Second Assault Brigade has [-] fully armed special forces, and they all defected before receiving the order to disband the assault brigade..." Dairy Beer Rhubarb looked at the urgent notice sent by his former comrades in arms: "They brought all kinds of weapons and Forty-eight thousand rounds of ammunition, and hundreds of kilograms of explosives, the last whereabouts are gone——"

"Where did you go?"

"...Damn it!" Milk Beer Rhubarb suddenly raised his head: "Their last training place is here!"

Germany's most famous spa area, an international conference city, a tourist attraction, where Randolph Manor is located, and the venue for the global high-energy physicist summit of the Atomic Energy Commission's new round of restarting the Hadron Collider - Baden, Fortenberg !

"S-Nai-Bro----"

PS: Sea Otter Logistics moved "Married to All the Female Characters in the Original God" and "Fantasy Technology Reviewer", I also want to open a new book... There is no way, I can only wait for the new DLC coming soon, when the new book is finished Now, think about how many times happier you will be, and you will be full of anticipation.

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1005 0986-Brother Strong Is Gone (Not Counting Additions)

The reason why Brother Qiangqiang's survivability is praised by Aliya is not simply because of the dog.

It's because Brother Strong has a wonderful talent for judging the situation - he can almost subconsciously identify the most deadly thing on the scene and the optimal solution to how to deal with it.

Although sometimes it seems very strange to hide behind the little girl, but if you really want to count the probability, the strong brother will always be the one with the highest probability of survival, especially in European and American movies. When some pig teammates with excess self-awareness come out, his teammates who are like cute babies are simply an outlier among outliers.

"Get down!"

Brother Qiangqiang grabbed the milk beer rhubarb who wanted to rush out to attract his attention and pull back the route, and raised his hand to block the glass shards that splashed down after the window was shattered: "Only snipers! No assaulters—they don't have any!"

If there is an assaulter, there is no need to use this method to snipe one shot after another. Isn't it good to just slap your face?

Left-handed R99 right-handed mastiff, double the joy of melee firearms, the disadvantage is that it looks like a rabbit jumping around when it is shot in the open, which is too partial.

Brother Qiang is very clear about the purpose of this group of people. If there is anyone who can instigate an entire special warfare assault brigade at this time and place, it can only be the legendary big devil, and the big devil will not come after him Yes, either for Mingyue Tianya Lu Wuxia, or for the upcoming Global Summit of High Energy Physicists.

But no matter which one it is, it means that the opponent will not invest all their armed forces at this time. After all, this is just like playing cards. If you don't want to beat the opponent with seventeen cards, naturally you can't start the game with a king bomb.

Brother Qiangqiang tends to make the opponent a wave of probing and deterrence. He wants to use this kind of provocative method to hit Lu Wuxia a few times.

This is the same as Kaito Kidd sending a card when he has nothing to do, saying, "Wen Jun has a white jade beauty, carved with exquisite hands, extremely beautiful, and I am so yearning for it."Zizheng tonight, when stepping on the moon to fetch.Jun Su Yada, it's almost the same thing, brush up the style of the villain, and prove that the other party has not dropped the line.

Milk Beer Rhubarb sent out the order for the bodyguard team to come over, gritted his teeth, and was beaten by these former colleagues for a full 5 minutes before waiting for the convoy to rush out of the manor.

"Let them drive forward! Don't stop here!" Amidst the gunfire after another, Brother Qiang shouted loudly: "Go forward! Spread out! See how many of them there are! Safety first!"

The milk beer and rhubarb understood in seconds, grabbed the phone to convey the order, let these rushing cars disperse and drive around, and the most core bulletproof car rushed over roaringly against the sniper bullets that were fired from nowhere .

A truck with the logo of Randolph Biological Laboratory smashed through the guardrail and the wall, and stood in front of the sentry box as a meat shield. The bullets from the sniper rifle hit the container it was towing, shooting out like rain hitting plantains. There was a muffled sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

The bulletproof car drifted and stopped on the side, the driver opened the door and stretched out his hand to Brother Qiangqiang: "Come up!"

In fact, many vehicles that claim to be bulletproof are not completely bulletproof. In most cases, they are VR4 or VR5 level with bulletproof glass and protective steel plates, and they can only support biubiubiu of small-caliber firearms.

Like the current large-caliber sniper rifle that can penetrate stone walls with one shot, it can smash them into a sieve like stringing candied haws.

Specially customized bulletproof vehicles that can carry sniper rifles are extremely expensive. For vehicles above VR7, the price of one can buy ten vehicles of the same model as the normal version. It may be said that the entire fleet is equipped with the kind of big guys that increase power consumption, and President Millican does not have this pomp.

In Brother Qiangqiang’s fleet, only his own car is a bulletproof Audi A8L, with a protection level of up to VR7, which can withstand close-range grenades. This kind of car needs hundreds of man-hours to be specially modified, adding an additional four tons It weighs a lot, and that’s not counting other accessories. Anyway, the fuel consumption is similar to that of a large truck with one kick of the accelerator.

The normal version costs less than 100 million, while the bulletproof version costs 300 million—this is still the preferential price of the country of origin.

In the past, Brother Qiangqiang was actually unwilling to buy this product, but since he met a certain girl who was like the wind, he fell into the need to save his life and couldn't extricate himself. Now it seems that he really bought it right.

Brother Qiangqiang rushed into the car and closed the door, heaving a long sigh of relief: "Who can tell me what happened!"

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Milk Beer Rhubarb hung up the communicator and listened to the newsletter bought from the intelligence organization with an ugly face for a while, then he gritted his teeth and said to Brother Qiangqiang: "This time we are affected The...damn it!"

"By whom?"