Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 177, the team [1] Please shut up [two more]

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"What else is wrong?"

One of the instructors kept a serious expression and asked Mo Shangyun coldly.

"You..." Mo Shangyun's words paused slightly.

The two stared at her warily.

At the next moment, I saw Mo Shangyun grabbing the stuff in front of him, and directly picked it up and asked them both: "Can I change my hostage next time?"

As soon as she raised the "hostage", Subei and Ding Jing who were sitting on both sides of her avoided subconsciously.

Not because of anything else, but the quality of this "hostage" is really bad. Whenever you move it, a bunch of fluff will be stripped from it. The surrounding air is so miserable, just a mouthful. The fluff, accidentally inhaled into the trachea, can cough people to death.

Seeing this "flocculent attack", the instructor unconsciously stepped back a few steps, one can imagine how powerful this thing is.

"Funds are tight."

An instructor awkwardly gave an answer that would not change for thousands of years.

"Oh, secondary use is also really saving."

Mo Shangyun replied indifferently, and then threw the doll toward the two instructors.

The two instructors retreated quickly, none of them were willing to grab them with their hands, so they watched the "hostages" being thrown to the ground mercilessly.

The four instructors looked at each other, and none of them responded to Mo Shangyun's sarcasm.

Because they also think it's quite picky.

It is said that this was brought back by Bu Yirong. Originally, he wanted to purchase a new batch of decent ones, but because of the "shortage of funds", Bu Yirong passed by a factory and said that he was moved by his affection. "It's reasonable" to find someone to talk about it, and without spending the last penny, I brought these inferior things back.

Of course, this is just "supposedly".

Whether it is true or not is unknown.

After all, Bu Yirong is a mystery in a team, and they are not in a team, let alone.

Liang Zhiqiong sighed leisurely, feeling that he was ten years old suddenly.

Raising his hand to feel a hungry stomach, Liang Zhiqiong twisted his eyebrows and asked the instructors: "By the way, when will the helicopter pick us up?"

Hearing the sound, the four instructors sighed in relief.

Finally asked the point.

The instructor who was in charge of spreading the message stood up suddenly, his eyes fell on Subei, and shouted: "018."

Subei looked at him suspiciously.

"Someone asked me to ask you, do you know which direction you came from?" the instructor asked with a serious face.

Although, his questioning tone is very much like asking an ignorant child.

Subei's mouth twitched slightly, "Bu Yirong asked you to ask?"

"This is not the point." The instructor replied immediately.

Subei: "..." Damn, it must be Bu Yirong that bastard!

After hesitating for a while, Subei carefully distinguished the downward direction, then pointed to the upper stream, and said: "Over there."

In fact, I have been talking in the helicopter, and I basically didn't look out. Even if I look at it, I can only see the jungle vegetation landscape in northern Jiangsu, and I can't tell the "coming direction" at all.

The instructor gave her a surprised look, then turned his head to look at his companion, and said helplessly: "2 points deducted."

Subei: "..."

Really wrong?

Ding Jing pulled a piece of grass casually, tilted his head slightly, and joked to North Jiangsu with great pleasure: "Oh, Sister Su, your points are basically deducted by the instructor Bu?"

"Thigh, haven't you thought about the day when Neng died?" Subei looked at Ding Jing coldly, his eyes full of murderous aura.

"I have thought about it, but murder is illegal." Mo Shangyun said lightly, and then silently looked at Subei, "In addition, this Lu Chi, please change your name."

Subei smiled, but his voice gritted his teeth, "I am not a Lu Chi."

"I can tell where it came from." Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head, beeping (murmuring).

"Then you are great." Subei smiled and embraced her.

"Mo Shangyun, save me—"

Liang Zhiqiong hurriedly asked for help from Mo Shangyun, but as soon as she spoke, she screamed and was thrown to the ground by Subei.

Ding Jing shook his head, "childish."

Mo Shangyun cannot say no, "Stay away."

So, the two of them really moved to the side, farther away from Subei and Liang Zhiqiong.

Watching Mo Shangyun look at Liang Zhiqiong, who is disgusted and far away: "..."

Fuck! Damn it!

Stop dating! Must be broken!

Four instructors: "..." Goddess, please pay attention to your identity and recognize your own position.

Let them make a fuss for a while, and finally a courageous instructor came forward.

"Cough."

He deliberately coughed, attracting the attention of several people.

They are not "bear children" after all. Soon after they got down to the ground, Subei also pulled Liang Zhiqiong up from the ground in a special way.

Liang Zhiqiong returned her with a stiff smile.

"The situation is like this. After the team battle is over, you have to proceed to the next mission." The instructor said, "Before six o'clock in the afternoon, you have to walk back to the base. Otherwise, you will all be deducted 5 points. "

"Go back?" Liang Zhiqiong asked in surprise, "We flew here."

"...That's why I gave you such a long time." The instructor replied thoughtfully.

"Do we have to act together?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Yes."

The instructor gave an affirmative answer.

Mo Shangyun asked again: "Now?"

The instructor said: "In fact, when you know the result of the team battle, this round of tasks has already begun."

It’s because they talk about other things on their own, which will delay time.

"..."

Obviously understand this, all four of them are silent.

"Shall we go now?" Liang Zhiqiong asked uncertainly.

"Yes."

"Then we--"

Liang Zhiqiong turned his head and planned to ask the opinions of the three partners, only to find that Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing, and Subei had already risen from the ground and are now packing their respective equipment.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..." It turns out that she is the person with the most team concept in the team, and the instructors who observe their performance are really right!

Suddenly felt that Liang Zhiqiong of Alexander, with a heavy and tragic mood, picked up his entire set of equipment and stood up from the ground.

Seeing that they were ready to leave, the four instructors did not stay in place for a long time, and began to prepare for the students they would welcome in the next round.

"Sister Su, come," Mo Shangyun put on Subei's shoulder and smiled, "Tell me, where do you want to go, we will follow you."

Subei hit her with an elbow, then raised his eyebrows, "Hey, are you itchy?"

Ding Jing added fuel to the side, "I swear, she is genuine leather."

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong covered her face tragically.

Can she deduct these five points and fly back directly with the instructors?

How can these three big guys be so naive when they get together? !

Return her a genuine Mo instructor, Ding Devil, and Sister Su, okay? !

Looking around and looking around, Subei did not find the direction, and finally asked Mo Shangyun, "Where to go?"

"Walk along the river."

Mo Shangyun smiled and squinted at her, full of teasing.

Subei frowned.

Ding Jing helped to say something fair, "It's really walking along the river."

"The two points I deducted were fake?"

"That's true," Ding Jing said slowly, "because this river is not straight."

Speaking of this, Ding Jing suddenly felt a sense of pride in her heart, and she couldn't help but say poetically: "Look at this big river, twists and turns, twists and turns--"

"I beg you to shut up."

Mo Shangyun said in pain, his muzzle aimed at Ding Jing's mouth.

Subei and Liang Zhiqiong: "..." Although this action is a bit dangerous, I really thank Mo Shangyun for stopping it so promptly.

Ding Jing sideways avoided the gun, took a step forward, and then raised his hand to grab Mo Shangyun's collar, "Say, are you jealous of my creation?!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Mo Shangyun nodded perfunctorily, and slapped her hand away, "Jealousy drives me crazy."

"Players, can you go?!"

Liang Zhiqiong, the only one with a mission in mind, urged them angrily.

"Go."

Subei responded.

Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing, who are very close together, glanced at each other.

"Is the poem I made really bad?" Ding Jing asked quite puzzled.

Mo Shangyun sighed and patted her chest with the back of her hand, "When I have time, I will teach you how to write the word'Chinese'."

After speaking, Mo Shangyun shook his head and followed Subei and Liang Zhiqiong with his gun.

"What do you mean?"

Ding Jing somehow kept up with Mo Shangyun.

She knows how to write the words "Chinese", okay? !

Moreover, she will write a lot of words, okay? !

She's just not very familiar with middle school knowledge, how come to Mo Shangyun, like an illiterate herself? !