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

Chapter Thirty-Nine Win-Win means winning twice.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Inside the base, a group of figures ran on a four-hundred-meter-long standard runway.

“You bunch of garbage!”

“The old ladies who buy vegetables run faster than you bunch of crap!”

“37！ Say what about you! Who made you stop! ”

Gates sat on the roof of a slow-moving fire truck with a loudspeaker in one hand.

With one arm between the fire sprinklers, he arrogantly sprayed high-pressure cold water into the air.

Behind them, a group of people stood up to the water column, listening to Gates scolding people, while carrying a 25-pound stake on their shoulders.

SC Johnson took the lead and ran in the front.

Gates didn’t want to torture him, so he raised the sprinkler slightly, so that the cold water fell on the people behind him as much as possible.

The Magnesium Nation erected a new monument in the Oval Square.

The names of the 30,000 deceased are inscribed on it as a tribute and commemoration of their exploits.

A month is not a long time, but the faces of the C7 squad members have gradually blurred in SC Johnson’s memory.

Price was unhappy, even a little disappointed.

Half a month ago, SC Johnson recovered his health and was able to go to the ground.

But his whole body was a bit stupid, always looking out the window without a look.

Gates can understand SC Johnson.

But Price couldn’t accept that his best people would look like this.

Dead teammates are things he hasn’t experienced.

Some of his teammates were even killed by his unfortunate aura.

But he’s not like SC Johnson, who can’t walk out for so long.

Even now they have accepted the moldy nickname of ‘old immortal’.

With emotion, Price promoted SC Johnson.

He is now the 141 vice captain of the same rank as Gates.

But as a punishment for his disappointment, Price demoted SC Johnson to FNG a minute after announcing the promotion order.

So, half a month.

SC Johnson was trained with a group of new recruits from 141 with a flower hat embroidered with the word FNG.

He is number one, and the performance data leaves others far behind.

But after every day’s training, he immediately left the training ground and did not chat with any new people.

In time.

Gates was tortured for days, but the recruits who hugged the group to keep warm gave SC Johnson a nickname.

“They call you ice cubes.”

“There are two meanings to this statement.”

“One is ACE, ace, not to mention the record, the man who can survive the nuclear explosion alone is not the trump card.”

“The second is ICE, the meaning of ice cubes, they think you are too cold, colder than the woman who died eight husbands.”

“Some of them have a very heavy accent and pronounce ACE and ICE in the same pronunciation.”

“So… Congratulations, there is a nickname. ”

Gates grinned widely and lit two cigarettes and shoved one into the mouth of the half-open-eyed Johnson.

Since SC Johnson woke up, his personality has changed dramatically, and most of the time he doesn’t even fully open his eyes.

Now this state of opening and half-pulling eyelids, Gates calls it a dead fish eye.

It’s a perfect match for the nickname Ice Cube.

He was now very reluctant to communicate with strangers, and did not want to associate with any recruits except Gates soap.

Soap said this was standard post-war PTSD.

Johnson was afraid, afraid that just after getting along with someone a little familiar, that person would die in front of him again.

Soap actually understood this very well, and never mentioned it in front of SC Johnson.

Thirty thousand people died beside themselves in an instant, and their brothers who died together crashed and died in front of their eyes.

This is unacceptable to anyone, not to mention that SC Johnson believes that he abandoned the C7.

This kind of heart disease, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can not be cured, can only let him slowly digest it.

On the side, Soap finished counting the trainees’ data and walked over with the computer.

“There’s a guy named Sanderson who’s good, his grades are only a little worse than ice cubes, and I want to keep him.”

“Oh yes, usually I call him Xiao Qiang.”

“Cockroaches, big life, good name to feed, you know.”

Soap handed the computer over, and SC Johnson glanced at it, dropped his cigarette butt and walked away: “Shut up my ass.” ”

“Sigh.” Soap skimmed his lips and looked at Gates.

“He’s becoming more and more like a lump of ice now, so cold to me.”

“Or will you find another opportunity to put him in danger, and I will save him again, maybe I can have a warmer attitude towards me?”

……

Back at the dorm, SC Johnson put on his contact lenses.

During this time, he has become accustomed to chatting with different anchors every day.

Anyway, people in different dimensional worlds are happy to say anything to them, and they are not afraid that someone will die.

A few days ago, Dou Worm also sent a formal anchor signing contract.

People in different dimensional worlds, the contract is a bit difficult to write, because there is no SC Johnson as a legal individual in the world over there.

At the beginning, SC Johnson also wanted to find a live broadcast to help him sign on his behalf, and pay some benefit fees.

But then.

A person from the big background of the army directly crossed all the rules and found the boss of the fighting insects.

The big man used a commanding tone to make Dou Worm sign Johnson off.

The name of the legal person is directly hung under the name of a certain general counselor, and the boss of the fighting insect does not even dare to ask more about the specific name.

The content of the contract is also very domineering, nine one points, SC Johnson nine.

For the gifts of local tycoon fans, SC Johnson can take away nine ingredients, and the signing fee is 40 million per year, increasing year by year.

The boss of the worm fighting did not dare to say even one more word of protest, and honestly signed the contract.

The big man, on the other hand, said that he did not need any benefit fees, but instead gave an extra salary.

All this money, the system will help SC Johnson to transfer directly to the world’s account, do not have to worry about themselves.

The only condition for the big guys is that SC Johnson needs to turn on the live broadcast at every battle.

In this way they can not only see the combat styles of the combatants of different units.

You can also know a little bit of equipment parameters, operational codes, deployment of overseas military regions and other small secrets.

The consequences of that nuclear explosion were very serious.

Not only in sc johnson’s world, it caused a series of violent effects.

It even brought a little fluctuation to the world over there.

SC Johnson is also very receptive to this.

Anyway, in this world, you can do whatever you want.

But in that world, the magnesium guy can only watch his secrets being revealed by the live broadcast, and there is no way to correct it!

The so-called win-win means that you can win twice in a row.

……

And Lian Mai’s Sister Zhou had a blind chat without a ride.

SC Johnson lay in bed resting.

At this time, the dormitory door was suddenly pushed open.

Price walked in with a stinky face and threw a folder in SC Johnson’s face.

“Roll up and pack your gear.”

“Alassad found it.”

[The first half of the plot is written].

I deliberately did not ask for data at the end of those chapters, for fear of affecting emotions or something.

The second half of the first act begins, ask for flowers and ask for everything~!

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