1280: C1280 Not Enough Money

C1280 Not Enough Money

As long as he was sure that the target was dead, he would be able to explain it to Crystal King. If the entire flying squad was annihilated without being able to kill the target, that would be a true explanation.

"Deputy Regimental Commander, do we need to confirm it clearly?"

It was still the one who got slapped twice, pointing at the wreckage of the plane in the swamp. "Could the target be being shameless and purposely doing it for us to see?"

"Hearing you say this, it seems to make sense."

The man who was about to return home immediately stopped his actions and turned around, "Come closer, I have something to talk to you about."

"Deputy Regimental Commander, tell me, as long as it's something I can do … "Aiyo …"

He moved closer but was slapped before he could finish his sentence, "Are you doubting my judgement? Ah? Am I Deputy Regimental Commander or are you Deputy Regimental Commander? "

Damn it! Just thinking about it made him angry. What was this?

The plane squad had not been notified of their annihilation, but now that they were here and had seen their target dead, they had actually questioned their judgement. What else could they be but seeking a beating?

"Deputy Regimental Commander, don't misunderstand, I am not questioning your judgement. I am only... "But …"

Seeing the man's fierce gaze, the subordinate finally reacted and slapped himself: "Deputy Regimental Commander is mighty, Deputy Regimental Commander is awesome, Deputy Regimental Commander is strong."

"Humph, be more attention in the future."

Hearing this, the man's heart finally felt a little better. "Shout all the way until you're back. If you keep your voice low, you can see that I won't beat you to death."

The Deputy Regimental Commander was mighty, the Deputy Regimental Commander was awesome, the Deputy Regimental Commander was strong …

Under the passionate shouting, the team slowly left.

"Blood Evil Mercenary Group, tsk tsk, to think that the fifth ranked mercenary group has fallen to such a state."

Watching the departing team, Lin Fann ridiculed, "Not afraid of god-like opponents, just afraid of pig-like teammates. This description is very accurate."

The lackey who was shouting seemed to want to take credit, as for Deputy Regimental Commander, he was clearly a troublesome guy. The combination of the two gave Lin Fann and the others an advantage, otherwise, they would have to suffer for a while.

"Mr. Asura, luckily they didn't find the swamp, otherwise we would have been exposed."

Feeling extremely fortunate, Leigh Ann heaved a sigh of relief. "Gui City is right in front of us, but if we want to go in, we have to go through the defensive tower, which is the defensive tower guarded by the Blood Evil Mercenary Group."

"If it was before, I would have been troubled over how to enter, but after meeting their Deputy Regimental Commander, I feel that this is not a problem."

Lighting a cigarette, Lin Fann smiled and said: "Let's go, there is no problem that money can't solve in Laos. If there is, it's definitely because the money is not enough."

Fifteen minutes later, a food carrier arrived at Gui City's gate. The soldiers on both sides of the carriage immediately went up to investigate, before getting everyone to get off to check.

"Brothers, we are the transport that delivers food to the restaurants in the city."

The driver got out of the car and quickly handed a cigarette to the two soldiers who came to check before lighting it. "They come over once a week. You can rest assured that it will be absolutely safe."

"So it's a food cart from a restaurant. Your fat-headed and big-eared lodgings aren't bad."

On the contrary, one of them twitched his mouth and said, "It's not easy for us to guard the door. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, of course I understand."

The driver hurriedly took out a few Laos banknotes and shoved them into the soldier's hands. "Give some money to the brothers to buy cigarettes. Everyone has worked hard."

"Tsk tsk, you want to use such a small amount of money to send us off?"

The soldier put the Laos Coin into his pocket and shook his head: "We have a lot of brothers, this little money is not enough to buy cigarettes."0

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