I can find treasures in my dreams

After the questioning.

Morat returned to his room.

This is a very simple airport with quite old facilities and not many houses.

These rooms are all occupied by officers, and ordinary soldiers can only live in tents.

As a colonel, Morat unceremoniously occupied the suite with the best conditions and used it as his office.

He sat on the comfortable sofa chair and sighed for a long time.

I wanted to steal the chicken, but ended up losing all my belongings.

This guy was naturally in an extremely bad mood and wanted to destroy the whole world.

The orderly came over quietly, poured the officer a cup of tea, and then walked away smartly.

In the eyes of Daxia people, the army of the Golden Peacock Kingdom is a very strange organization.

Officers are almost completely monopolized by certain classes, and the proportion of ordinary civilians promoted to officers is extremely low.

Officers' welfare benefits are extremely high. Not only are they exempted from daily training, but they also enjoy a special officer canteen. There are many people with potbellies.

Morat is no exception.

This guy's protruding belly is no different from that of a five- or six-month-old pregnant woman.

Golden Peacock officers also have the privilege of being equipped with orderlies, who are actually servants who run errands and do odd jobs.

A second lieutenant can have one orderly, and Morat, a senior officer, is equipped with up to five orderlies.

"Damn it!"

Morat cursed fiercely, with all kinds of crazy thoughts flashing in his mind.

At one moment he wanted to take out his pistol and kill the two investigators, and at the next moment he wanted to kill the two pilots and their entire family.

Even if you can't kill a Daxia person in a fighter jet, you all deserve to die!

Morat took a few deep breaths, picked up the tea cup and took a big sip.

He put down the teacup and whispered, "Why is this tea so sweet?"

This is different from the tea usually prepared by orderlies.

Morat turned around and wanted to ask the orderly what was going on, but the orderly knew that his boss was in a bad mood, so they all stayed away.

The colonel thought for a moment and did not call for the orderly.

Because the tea has a hint of sweetness, it’s not too unpleasant to drink.

Two seconds passed.

Morat's expression changed, he stood up and rushed to the bathroom.

Only took two steps.

"Pfft~"

A strange sound sounded.

Morat suddenly felt a certain part getting hot.

"Pfft~"

The unrestrained voice continues.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold it in anymore and transformed into Super Splatoon.

Morat looked like he wanted to cry, and walked to the bathroom with his pants in his hands.

He didn't want the orderly to see this because it was too embarrassing.

But the smell has spread.

Two orderlies smelled the stench and came to check on the situation.

They were all shocked when they saw the yellow water flowing down from their boss's feet.

Morat was extremely embarrassed and shouted ferociously: "Get out of here, all of you!"

The two orderlies left in a hurry.

Morat left a yellow trail along the way and entered the bathroom next to him with difficulty.

The entire suite was so stinky that he couldn't stay in it.

After he sat on the toilet, he quickly realized something was wrong.

Because the spray can't stop at all.

Not only that.

My stomach hurts more and more.

Morat shouted in horror: "Come on, come on!"

An orderly, wearing a three-layer mask, bravely came in.

Morat covered his stomach with his hands and said feebly: "I'm poisoned. Call the military doctor quickly."

When the military doctor hurried over.

Morat had passed out.

Surprisingly, the spraying continued.

Two orderlies had taken off the colonel's clothes and were washing the stains off him.

In just such a short period of time, this guy's body actually lost a lot of weight, and his belly shrank from six or seven months old to three or four months old.

The military doctor only took one look and frowned: "The colonel's condition is very bad. He seems to be severely dehydrated."

Normal people's skin will rebound quickly when pressed. Morat's body surface was covered with fingerprints, and there was no sign of rebound at all.

The military doctor immediately said: "There are no conditions for treatment here. We must immediately arrange a plane to send the colonel back to China for treatment."

In order to delay the symptoms, the military doctor also gave the colonel normal saline.

No one knew that the waiter who had just poured the tea quietly took the tea to the tea room and poured it away. He even washed the cup ten times.

The orderly was very clever. He smelled the tea in private and found that the smell was a bit wrong.

This guy was afraid of taking responsibility, so he destroyed the evidence.

The orderly had no desire to go to jail.

As for whether the colonel lived or died, he didn't care at all.

Three minutes later.

The transport plane has not been arranged yet.

Morat, with a pants full of yellow water, had already breathed his last.

The circumstances of his death were somewhat gruesome.

Yellow water oozed from the seven orifices, and the whole body exuded a strong rotten smell, as if it had been rotting for several days.

The Golden Peacock people were not fools. They could naturally guess that Colonel Morat was either bitten by a mutated creature or was plotted by someone with powers from another country.

It didn't take long.

The second unlucky guy got hit.

This time it was replaced by a supernatural being who accompanied the army.

According to his own account, he accidentally touched a puddle of water in the room and started vomiting and diarrhea.

But the physique of the superpower is very strong.

Although he was also flying in a jet and was forced to use the toilet as his home, at least he could not stop completely.

A minute passed.

The mutant did not survive.

He died.

Several witnesses at the scene only saw a green shadow flashing, and two tooth marks appeared on the mutant's calf.

The mutant wailed a few times, and yellow pus oozed from his seven orifices. His breath was filled with a strong stench, and he died soon.

No one noticed that an invisible bird flew over and hovered beside the corpse for a while.

At this time.

The Golden Peacock finally confirmed the murderer - a mutant creature.

After a while.

Another mess happened in the base.

A group of soldiers had jet symptoms after eating in the cafeteria.

Fortunately, the symptoms were not too serious. At least the poisoned person could hold it in, and did not spray in his pocket on the spot like the dead ghost Morat.

The whole airport fell into panic.

No one knew whether he would be the next victim.

*

The other side.

Yang Fan stood in the canopy of a tree, watching three military helicopters flying over quickly.

These were the helicopters that the Daxia military had urgently sent after receiving his message.

Soon.

A group of soldiers quickly descended along the ropes.

Yang Fan floated down from the canopy.

The leading colonel, named Luo Tiangao, saluted Yang Fan neatly: "Hello, Chief!"

He immediately said: "Chief, you said on the satellite phone that you shot down two Golden Peacock fighters, and the command center sent us to check the situation."

The so-called "check" actually also means confirmation.

The other soldiers looked over, without exception, with a sense of looking at a monster.

After all, shooting down two fighters alone is really a bit challenging for normal people's cognition.

Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed in two directions: "Two fighters crashed over there, you go over now, maybe you can find something useful."

In fact, there is no need for his guidance.

The helicopter hovering in the sky has already discovered something in the mountain.

A voice rang out in Colonel Luo's headset: "Colonel, we have seen the wreckage of two fighter planes."

Not long after the incident, a large area of ​​forest was burned when the fighter plane crashed, and now it is still emitting black smoke.

As long as the helicopter flies higher, it is not difficult to find the wreckage of the fighter plane.

Colonel Luo swallowed his saliva, first glanced at Yang Fan with the eyes of a god, and then ordered: "Search the black box."

He added: "Move faster, the Golden Peacock people may come to take the black box."

Yang Fan interjected: "They won't come."

Xiao Qing turned the Golden Peacock's base upside down, how could the Golden Peacock people take care of looking for the black box?

Colonel Luo was a little confused.

Yang Fan said lightly: "The Golden Peacock people dared to attack me. If they come one, I will kill one."

Colonel Luo was stunned.

So what you said "won't come" means killing all the people?

So the dead are not considered human beings?

Colonel Luo said quickly: "Commander, the military will definitely take action, and the top leaders will definitely ask Golden Peacock for an explanation.

"But the international situation is different now. Daxia needs to face natural disasters with all its strength and is unlikely to fight with other countries..."

Yang Fan interrupted: "What exactly is the military action you are talking about?"

Colonel Luo gritted his teeth and said more clearly: "For example, several fighter planes of Golden Peacock were "accidentally hit." "

The word "accidentally hit" was deliberately emphasized.

Yang Fan did not speak.

He was not very tolerant. The military's accidental attack was just a reciprocal retaliation, which could not make him completely satisfied.

Colonel Luo advised again: "You can retaliate fiercely, and the military will definitely fully support your actions.

"But there is a head for the debt, and it is best to control the revenge within a certain limit. Don't kill too many people, otherwise the impact will not be very good."

Yang Fan nodded gently: "I understand what you mean, I will not clear the other party's base."

After all, Canglan Star is a civilized world, and it is an extremely bad behavior to do so openly.

It will not only affect individuals, but also the reputation of the entire Daxia.

Colonel Luo felt a little cold on his back: "Mr. Ghost, thank you very much for your understanding."

Has this big guy really considered taking down the entire base of the Golden Peacock?

Too cruel!

Yang Fan said again: "I will teach the Golden Peacock people a lesson in my own way."

Colonel Luo's lips moved, and he wanted to persuade again.

Yang Fan raised his hand to interrupt and said: "Don't worry, I will make sure that the Golden Peacock people can't catch any handle."

Use some obscure means to harm the Golden Peacock people. Even if the Golden Peacock army is killed, it will not have much impact.

If you are killed, you can only blame yourself for not being as good as others.

This is the way the Canglan people play.

Colonel Luo knew that he was powerless to dissuade the big guy, so he had to sigh.

A lieutenant next to him couldn't help but say: "I think Mr. Ghost's method is very good."

Colonel Luo glared at him.

The lieutenant quickly shut his mouth and dared not speak again.

Yang Fan mocked without hesitation: "You guys are just timid sometimes."

He was reluctant to join the official, this is one of the reasons.

Colonel Luo looked embarrassed.

The lieutenant nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Mr. Ghost's opinion.

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