Call of Duty: This big brother is okay, he really does something

Chapter 102 I want to find a huge and beautiful girl to be a wife!!

Little mute of this status, this status of man.

A fart on her can trigger a chain reaction.

SC Johnson didn’t understand what was at stake.

But Price is very clear.

People like her will disappear, and there are too many possibilities behind it.

If it was usual, hear something happened to the little mute.

SC Johnson will gather people at the first time, and no one can touch her.

But Price, the old guy, moved the 141 base out and put it on the table.

Sc johnson had to think carefully.

What institution? How big is the agency?

Price even wanted to kill a three-star lieutenant general like Sheffield.

Is there anyone in the world he doesn’t even dare to touch?

And look at Price’s constipated look.

SC Johnson knew that he was afraid that he would not be in real trouble.

At noon, against the big sun overhead.

SC Johnson stood on the roof with his hands behind his back and poked at it for a long time.

Having gone through so many things, he has now grown into a qualified base vice captain.

Don’t do things now as impulsively as before, and think about more people.

Or, as McMillan often hangs on his lips.

Think about the big picture.

The 141 base has a total of 104 combatants.

Each quarter, 20 top players from other units who have retired from other units are recruited.

The Alloy Squad that has worked together before, delta special captain Sleeper and other people want to come to 141 to stay.

There are more than three hundred logisticians in the back.

Plus these people’s own networks.

Nearly 10,000 people around the world are serving 141.

Such a large organization, the world’s number one mercenary team, is more effective than the armies of some small countries.

Just because you messed with someone wrong, it’s gone?

With a mess in his head, SC Johnson tried to think like a leader.

However, all the cells in his body were wailing, telling him to take the gun and kill people.

Fingers are subconsciously pulling.

Take out the pistol hanging from your lap and put it in the sun to watch.

This pistol was custom-made by the little mute for SC Johnson.

The barrel, rust, pattern, and rifling are all specially modified, and this is the only gun in the world.

Under the light of the light, the body of the gun emitted a touch of blue, and a small peach heart was painted on the insurance.

After staring at it for a long time, SC Johnson set his eyes on his feet again, attracted by a nest of black things.

There is a nest of ants in the gap at the edge of the roof.

This group of little guys also seems to be in trouble.

A dozen large, muscular ants were lying near the door of the nest, tearing and biting with their strong palates.

The skinny little ants were no match for them at all, and they were torn in half as soon as they rushed up.

But, nevertheless.

There was still a steady stream of small warriors crawling out of the cave and rushing up without fear.

Watching them fight hilariously, SC Johnson was very interesting to put away his gun and crouch down, watching the battle carefully.

Watched for a full afternoon.

The defender casualty rate was sixty percent, and the bodies were piled up.

The invaders were blocked at the door by the little warriors who were not afraid of death, and could not move forward.

Front-line warriors surrounded the enemy and blocked the enemy’s weapons with corpses.

The logistics soldiers densely blocked the entrance to the cave, leaving only a gap for the combat soldiers to enter and exit.

SC Johnson seemed to hear them shouting.

“Charge! Charge! ”

“People are in the position! Kill!! ”

Until late afternoon.

The war ended and the defenders were victorious.

Dragging their tired bodies, they carried the bodies of their comrades back to the cave.

The wounded man, who had been bitten in two, slowly climbed in the direction of his home.

Crawling and crawling, he was dragged up by his comrades behind him and left the bloody battlefield with the body of the invader, torn into trophies, and dragged back to his hometown.

The little ants who had already killed the madness also noticed the huge monster of SC Johnson.

The stormtrooper climbed up the beast’s fingers and tore at the hard skin with his small jaw.

Sc Johnson put his finger up and watched as the little warrior lay on his fingertips waving his tentacles.

Seems to be declaring war on the enemy? Or is it to warn your teammates not to come closer?

Man can’t talk to the ant, and naturally he doesn’t know what he’s thinking, so he smiles, presses his finger to the ground, and lets the little guy panic or go home proudly.

Get up and watch the sunset sinking into the mountains.

SC Johnson let out a long sigh of relief and made a decision.

He wasn’t as brave as this little ant, far from it.

Offending the forces that even Price is afraid of will end up like the guardians of this nest.

They may eventually win, they can win.

But the cost was too great for 141 to afford such a casualty rate.

When it gets dark.

SC Johnson knocked on the door and entered Price’s lounge.

He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all.

Taking a sip of wine, the Sc johnson looked at Price.

“I’m on vacation.”

“Yes.”

Price agreed without a second’ hesitation.

“Half a year, or even longer.”

“Yes.”

“I’m going home, going back to the Dragon Country, and finding a beautiful girlfriend.”

“I’m so rich, I also have a Magic Capital Account, and my appearance is not bad.”

“I want to find a big good-looking girl to be a wife, when to get married and when to come back.”

“Yes.”

Price lay back in his chair and looked at SC Johnson with his arms around him: “What about Makarov?” We are also tracking down his arms provider. ”

Sc johnson poured another glass of wine: “He is dead or alive to my ass.” ”

“The battle is unfinished, kill Makarov, and Cowkaroff, donkey Karlov.”

“I’m a paid worker, and I have the right to refuse to get into a mess.”

Price lit a cigar: “Of course you have the right.” ”

“We’ve never signed any contract or contract, and you have the right to leave at any time.”

SC Johnson nodded, “So I’m going back, not to mention I’m the vice captain and have this qualification.” ”

“I didn’t do anything today, I watched the ants fight all afternoon.”

“Do you know what I realized?”

Price narrowed his eyes: “It’s time to spray insecticides?” ”

“Yes!”

“If you mess with someone who shouldn’t be provoked, you will end up dead.”

“I wasn’t even qualified to resist, and I watched as a little ant bit my finger.”

“At that time, I thought that killing this thing was like playing, all depending on my mood.”

“But I let him go, do you know why?”

“Because I think, I’m the fucking ant.”

“It’s up to someone else to think about what’s dead or not to die.”

“How long have I been with her?” I didn’t even pull her hand. ”

“Just because of this, gamble my life?” Pull up a bunch of you guys? ”

“If you can’t draw it, you can’t calculate it.”

“I confess, I instigated, you bet on the people at the base, and you scared me.”

“I can’t afford to play.”

After saying that, the Johnson wanted to pour a glass of wine, picked up the bottle and looked at it, and simply took the bottle away.

“That’s it.”

“I’m going to take a vacation for at least half a year, so don’t bother me during this time.”

“Don’t call me when you find an arms dealer, they can solve this problem.”

After saying that, SC Johnson simply took out the satellite phone and put it on the table c.

“I’m gone, I’ll go to the airport now.”

Then the door slammed shut.

Price stared at the phone on the table, squinted his eyes and sighed.

A few hours later.

An international airport.

SC Johnson stayed in the VIP lounge, drunk.

The waiter hid far away, not trying to provoke this angry person.

Besides, looking at his current muddy combat uniform, he really didn’t look like a good person.

According to the rules of flight, such people cannot get on the plane and must be changed.

But considering that this person is using the airline’s Supreme Platinum Card, the status is very valuable.

So the waiters pinched their noses and recognized him, and gave him three checks before letting him pass.

Then he carefully sent him white water and decanting pills, hoping that the goods would wake up as soon as possible.

By the way, the waiter also bought a mobile phone and a calling card from the duty-free shop at the airport at his request.

Turn on the phone, load the card, and make a random call.

After two seconds of ringing, Cang Lingyun’s voice came: “Who?” ”

“How much does it cost to use your Beidou satellite and intelligence network to check something?”

Cang Lingyun heard that it was Johnson’s voice, and he was very confused: “That price is not cheap, but it can be discussed, do you want to?” ”

“My girlfriend is missing, and I’m going to save her.”