Chapter 886 Twilight of the Gods 43
The God of War pointed curiously at the grenade next to him: "What is this?"
"It's a grenade, just pull the ring on it..." Xining pulled the safety bolt of the gun back to its original position, stuffed the gun into his lower back, and the weapon was still good. When he looked up, his expression suddenly changed.
The God of War stood there, holding a grenade in his hand, and the ring on it had been pulled away. He held the ring in one hand and the grenade to remove the safety ring in the other, standing there looking at her.
"Lie down~" A scream came from the side, except for him, slowly approaching step by step: "Don't move!!!"
This time the God of War was quite cooperative and did not move. She walked up to the God of War, carefully took the safety ring from his hand, and inserted the needle on the safety ring back to the original place of the grenade little by little. When the needle was inserted, she took the grenade from the God of War and let out a long breath.
He was sweating so much that he could scare a fairy. The God of War is not only a thousand-year-old pig's hooves, but also a thousand-year-old naughty boy.
She tried hard to stay calm: "If you pull this ring and throw it out, it will explode. It can kill most of the people here."
"This is good, can I take it?" The God of War was delighted when he heard that it could kill people.
A dozen strong men slowly got up, and one of them said: "You can't take this with you."
The God of War saw those people wearing khaki desert camouflage uniforms. They had many pockets on their chests and legs, including grenades: "How can they carry them?"
This person walked over slowly: "You are a newcomer, you can take care of it in future actions. Newcomers usually use cover to take..."
Thinking about the situation just now, even a pistol is dangerous, so he said: "Just take a dagger or a knife."
"Hi, hello, are you a Cobra?" Xining reached out his hand.
"Yes! When performing tasks, you can call me by name or head." The man also stretched out his hand and shook it casually. Even if you can disassemble a gun, it's nothing special. Even the security guards here can do it.
Xining made the introduction: "God of War, Goddess of Hunting, please take care of me."
The God of War patted the sword hanging on his waist: "Can I bring a bow and sword?"
It took a lot of effort for the cobra to say: "Okay."
The goddess of hunting raised her head proudly, her slender neck as smooth as a swan: "I don't want any of these things, I just want a bow and a sword."
Someone next to me sneered, and someone else reminded: "Then go change clothes."
What are they wearing? The short robes that farmers used to farm thousands of years ago?
The God of War responded: "No, we wear our own."
Cobra almost rolled his eyes and said to add more people to him. In the end, two funny friends invited by monkeys came?
Cobra really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Since it was the manpower sent from above, so be it. It's very dangerous to be in this business, and 20% to 30% of newcomers fail on their first mission. So he clapped his hands: "It's almost time, get ready to get on the plane."
All the big men are fully armed and ready to go.
Xining pinched the corner of Cobra's camouflage uniform with her fingers, and gently pulled it, saying: "Head~"
Why are you acting like a little girl? Cobra turned his head and frowned: "What's the matter?" Don't come here to ask for help. He has no time to take care of the raging war. The mercenaries are all affected by life and death.
Xi Ning said loudly at this time: "Tell your people to stay away from the two of them and don't touch them. Especially when performing tasks, stay away from the God of War. He kills people and you can't tell who is who." .”
Cobra stood there stunned, and the mercenaries turned their heads to look at her.
Xining looked at the cobra very seriously and saw the sincere eyes! Cobra took a deep breath and tried hard not to laugh. It wasn't a joke, it was a joke!
It took a long time to spit out: "I know!"
It's good to know. Xining loosened his fingers and looked at him with a smile: "I wish everyone a safe and triumphant return."
I hope so, but these two handsome guys and pretty girls might end up throwing their lives away there! Cobra raised the corner of his mouth and left with the people.
Xining quickly whispered to the God of War and the Goddess of Hunting: "Two great gods, please remember to be low-key, and then be low-key!"
"Got it!" The God of War walked out carelessly. When passing Louise, he turned his head and smiled, showing a beautiful smile: "Beauty, wait for me to come back."
This psycho! Louise simply rolled her eyes.
The Hunting Goddess saw it clearly. She stopped as she passed by without sweeping her eyes. She looked straight ahead noblely and unruly: "Believe me, I would rather die than be entangled with him. Do you want me to kill you or turn into a deer?" What?”
Louise...is a psycho again.
Since she didn't appreciate it, she had already reminded her anyway, so the Hunting Goddess didn't say much and followed the team.
Only Xining and Louise were left in the room. Xining walked out: "Should we go to my guest room now?"
Louise stopped her at the door and said very politely and commercially: "I'm sorry, the weapons here are only for missions. Application procedures and registration are required."
"Oh~" Xining understood and pulled out the gun from his waist and handed it to Louise.
Louise took the gun, put it gently next to her, and led her out the door.
In fact, I really wanted to take the gun again and stuff it in my lower back. But considering that it is difficult for the Protoss to die, and generally they cannot die, does it matter whether they have a gun or not? So I calmly stopped stealing.
A few people have their own houses, but most of the mercenaries live in this building. Doing this kind of business, living alone outside will inevitably make you feel guilty.
After getting in the elevator and going upstairs, Louise took out an access card from her suit pocket. The number on the card was the same as the one on the door. She handed it to her: "Don't wander around. You can use anything in the room. No." There is a charge. There is a customer service phone number in the room. Meals are delivered to the room. If you want to eat anything else, you have to pay for it yourself. ”
"Thank you!" Xining took the card, opened the door and went in.
It's nice to live here, there is CCTV, instant coffee and tea, snacks like potato chips, beer and drinks in the refrigerator. It's almost like a hotel, except that staying here today is free, thanks to the God of War and the Goddess of Hunting.
There is a book next to the phone, which contains all internal phone numbers, including those for ordering food, cleaning the room, and the repair department. Basically, everything is covered. After all, we have to solve everything in life for the mercenaries and make them work hard.
After checking the room to make sure there was no monitoring equipment, I took a shower. Wear the robe here, throw the clothes into the fully automatic washing machine with dryer, and after setting it, lie on the bed, watch TV, and eat potato chips and drinks.
While I was enjoying my meal, the phone rang.
She picked up the phone and it was A.
Although A was calm, his words were filled with displeasure: "Your man stabbed a teammate to death." After all, he was killed by one of his own men before the pension of one million dollars even started.
(End of chapter)