After Becoming a Little |

Spike potatoes fell to the ground and spilled all over the floor.

Bai Li supported the pillar and backed away, with a sad expression——

"NO!!!"

"???"

PS: Tomorrow will continue (in good spirits

Chapter 651 0641-New Identity! (Basic recovery, not counting additions, will make up tomorrow

Baili's scream made everyone jump.

The khaki-colored bang bang chicken looked over subconsciously, and saw the other party's face was full of despair, with three parts of grief and indignation, three parts of disbelief, three and a half parts of hatred for iron and steel, and half part of regret for his bowl of spiked potatoes ——It can be said that it is a perfect example of a fan graph.

Although the khaki bang bang chicken's face is natural, but in Nanbang she often sees the kind of immobile Lian Lian Kan exquisite face, where has she seen such a vivid expression, she was taken aback.

"You—you don't come here either!"

Although I don't know why I became a villain, but the matter has come to this point, and the khaki bangbang chicken has no choice but to go all the way to the dark for the time being.

As long as I can escape, I can change my face, and then continue to hide and execute... Wait, why does this woman in a white trench coat look so familiar?

The khaki-colored Bangbangji squinted his eyes and looked at Baili's face. After half a second, Fuzhi thought of something in his mind, so he exclaimed in surprise: "Ninth Bureau——"

It's okay if she doesn't bark, but Bai Li is at best a complete disappointment - after all, the motherland is vast and rich in resources, and it's perfectly normal for 14 billion people to have their brains flooded.

But when she yelled 'Nine innings', Baili narrowed her eyes instantly and became alert.

For Chinese people, there is no such thing as the Ninth Bureau, or even if everyone sees it, they will not be very familiar with it.

Who would care about the Ninth Game? If they cared, would they still be called normal people?

But for crooked nuts, especially people in the dark world, the Ninth Bureau of the Republic is like a nightmare.

Since the other party has revealed his identity, he obviously knows something about himself—Bai Li has a very clear understanding of his identity, that is, he is the youngest bureau-level cadre in the entire Ninth Bureau system, and at the same time he is also a member of Dongshan City. The field commander of the sub-bureau of this international metropolis has brushed the faces of international friends many times.

At this time, she didn't care about her spiked potatoes anymore, she just took half a step back, took out her gun and pointed at the khaki-colored chicken brightly: "Notify your name and identity—now put down the hostages, put down the weapons, I can count you surrendering yourself."

The inflatable dinosaur girl moved her body, squeezed her head out of the inflatable clothes, and said with pear blossoms on her face, "Sister Bai!"

It's okay if she doesn't whine, but this whine obviously made the khaki-colored Bangbangji grasp the handle and grasp the loophole.

She's still your sister?

Then you can't just let it go!

The khaki-colored bangbangji, who was forced to become a hostage-taking bandit, tightly strangled Ai Xiaobaihua's arm, and said coldly, "If I say that I have no ill intentions towards you in Bureau Nine...do you believe it?"

"Trust." Baili's hand was as steady as if it had been cast, without blinking her eyes: "If you had malicious intentions towards the Ninth Bureau, you wouldn't be able to live until now."

"Hey!" Ai Xiaobaihua struggled like a little shark jumping ashore: "Let me go!"

"Shut up!" Angrily tightening the arm that locked his throat, the khaki bang bang chicken wanted to stab this big brat to death.

Bai Li took half a step forward without looking back, and asked the little Taoist nun Li Guang beside her, "What's going on?"

"We are carrying the event prizes, and she bumped into someone." Little Aunt Li Guang pointed at the other party with the short sword in her hand, and motioned to the broken porcelain next to her with a small face: "Elder Sister stopped her, she ran, and then hijack."

Hearing this, Baili immediately imagined the image of the innocent little white flower being violently threatened by the other party because she wanted to ask the other party for an explanation.

As for the hijacking... She squinted at the equipment of the little nun Liguang, and probably guessed that the other party must have been frightened.

Normal people get scared when they are scared, but a dark world mouse like her who has a guilty conscience, when she sees this formation, she probably thinks that there are three hundred swordsmen ambushing outside, and she will just wait for the cup to be thrown.

Somewhat speechlessly exhaled, Baili suddenly felt why all the messy guys in Dongshan City had appeared during this period.

There was a Michelin fat woman who was already very arrogant before, and she was shocked by the ninth inning. I didn't expect that there would be an even more arrogant-and a serious villain.

Who's to make sense of this?

The khaki-colored chicken pursed his lips: "...you get out of the way! Get me an armor—"

Baili glanced at the khaki-colored Bangbangji with a particularly disgusting look: "I'll warn you one last time, don't f---ing negotiate terms with me, our Republic doesn't play this kind of thing."

"..." The khaki bang bang chicken was choking heavily, and it was only then that she remembered how powerful this broken country is.

This is not about dish cooking at all!If it were placed on our Nanbang, wouldn't it be possible for me to mention whatever conditions I have now?

Helicopters, armored vehicles and even hearses that can drift can be recruited.

Bai Li moved slightly with the gun in his hand, signaling the other party to stand aside: "Don't block the car behind, they want to go out."

The khaki-colored Bangbangji didn't look back, but sneered, "You think you'd use this—"

"beep!Beep——————”

A series of loud horns sounded from behind the khaki-colored Bangbangji. She was so frightened that she jumped up and almost stabbed the sharp knife in her hand at Ai Xiaobaihua.

But fortunately, it was just a near miss—after all, she was professionally trained.

"Get out of the way! You students are here to shoot videos, don't get in the way, okay?" A grumpy old man who was probably in a hurry poked his head out of the car window and shouted dissatisfiedly: "It's very dangerous here. Ah! If I hadn’t noticed just now, I would have just kicked the gas pedal and gone up!”

Although the irritable brother is irritable, he is kind-hearted. Rather than thinking that they are in the way, he is more worried that this group of incomprehensible children will be knocked away on the spot.

The khaki bang bang chicken wanted to turn around angrily and said hello, he was blind, you told me this scene was a video?

But when she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she was shocked to find that the short sword in the hand of the little Taoist Li Guang had been replaced by a handheld DV player at some point, and the head that was originally the hood of the little dinosaur had been replaced with a A beret with a director's style.

It seems that whoever wears a round wool hat with the brim folded inward can instantly become an artist—there are even many such classic images in anime, such as Doraemon. The presence of the image emerges.

Because Osamu Tezuka loved to hang around with such a hat back then, he didn’t even take off the hat when he was standing on his head, and no matter how the hat got stuck so firmly in physics, just this kind of behavior makes people wonder if it’s Bei Thunder Hat is the real body of the god of comics.

In the later stage, he even developed into a style of not wearing a hat if he wanted to not be recognized when he went out - it turned out to be true!Others saw that he was not wearing a hat. Although they looked familiar, they were still not sure if it was Osamu Tezuka himself.

The style of the god of comics has influenced many later people, such as the creators of Doraemon Fujimoto Hiroshi and Ann Sunzi Suxiong-the latter's pen name is Fujiko Fujio A.

Although Fujimoto Hiroshi had the blessing of a beret back then, his creative path was bumpy. The combination he formed with his partner Ansunzi Suoxiong was called "Fujiko Fujio", without the suffix of A. The "Doraemon" created by this combination In the early stage, he was a younger brother, whether it was a serial or an animation adaptation, the ratings were once pitifully sluggish.

The publishing house didn't want to play with them anymore, and asked them to finish it quickly, but the publishing house wanted to squeeze out the last bit of residual value before it was finished, so it published a booklet of the ladybug version of "Doraemon", which was going to be published in June. Shark it within the volume.

Unexpectedly, this time the squeeze was a great success, and the blue civet cat with no ears became popular all over the country, and even became the childhood of a generation and the symbol of a city.

The hot guy just put his name under the picture of the motorcycle, and he can instantly make Shotaro Ishinomori, who has a cool painting style, have a good relationship with these big guys. He was spotted by Osamu Tezuka in high school for his talent and invited him to be an assistant. I even made complaints about my colleagues, saying, "No matter how much everyone admires Osamu Tezuka, there are too many people who imitate him wearing berets."

I don’t know if Little Aunt Liguang is a fan of Mr. Osamu Tezuka, but she looks like an artist in her current style. The little guy who kept changing positions and kept shooting suddenly understood what he was doing.

Oh, it turned out to be a shooting scene in the wild, and the kind with quite enough keywords...

Although he wanted to say something, the body of the khaki-colored Bangbang Chicken was very honest, moving slowly, squeezing all the way to the edge.

The car drove past them, probably because they felt that the children were hopeless, so they just shook their heads and sighed in the car, and then drove away on their own.

Bai Li smacked her mouth: "You don't want to know what the consequences will be if you don't let go—it's me now, and the person who will come later may not be so simple."

"It's not that simple?" The khaki-colored Bang Bang Chicken fully implemented what it means to be a dead duck: "You think I was scared? I—"

Facts have proved that she is not frightened, but this is Dongshan University - the wild territory of khaki.

As the founder of the khaki series, khaki wild incarnation khaki Yujie rushed here and saw this scene.

Shock!The man looked silent!The woman cried when she saw it!

The khaki-colored elder sister covered her mouth with tears streaming down her face--actually she didn't, but she still showed her indignation.

He lifted up his skirt in a handsome manner, and threw his slender legs of size 43 on the pier next to him. While showing the arc wrapped in black silk, he also showed the gun tied on it. set.

Big sister Yucixin drew her gun handsomely, and even wanted to fire handsomely.

Then Bai Li glanced at her: "Do you dare to hide contraband in China? Have you reported it?"

"...Hey, hey, we were comrades-in-arms after all." Yu Cixin was a little bit dumbfounded: "Do you care about this at a time like this?"

"You said it was in the past, I don't care if you can carry a recoilless gun and play man-to-sniper at any time in Japan, but in China, please restrain me! Forget it this time, next time if I Seeing you wandering around with contraband again—hmph!"

"Stop humming." From another angle, Yu Cixin raised her hands to lock the khaki-colored chicken head: "If something goes wrong with this one, you and I won't have juice. "

"I don't need you to tell me..." Baili glanced at a high-rise building not far away from the corner of her eye. In theory, her colleague should have gone up with a precision rifle at this moment, but it will take time .

As for when to contact the colleague - if you need to take out a walkie-talkie during a fight and shout a lot of reinforcement requests that your teammates can't understand, then it must be Millikin's two-legged Ma Run, it is impossible It's someone else.

The khaki-colored Bangbangji glanced left at Baili, then at Yucixin, and said in a deep voice, "So it's you!"

Yu Ci was puzzled: "Me?"

"Yes! All of this is your conspiracy, right?" The khaki-colored bangbangji took a deep breath: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, when you wiped out the three special operations teams of our Gyeongbokgung Palace, and now They want to provoke us to confront the Ninth Bureau!"

"So you are from Gyeongbokgung Palace." Baili suddenly realized: "I said why there are so many mice, but it turns out there are only a few of them at the beginning."

But Yu Cixin was even more puzzled: "What are you talking about? I have never been to your Nanbang area at all."

"Heh, should I say that it's you? It looks like you've concealed it really well. Even your allies don't know about your past..."

"???" Sister Yucixin had several question marks on her forehead, but the enemy was in front of her, and the poor and innocent little Baihua was suffering from fear. She still gave up pursuing this scapegoat who didn't know where it came from. , and turned to confront each other.

So the original Erren Zhuan was upgraded to Fight the Landlord, and the three stared at each other.

It's impossible to let go of a khaki cock - let it go and you're dead!

But she can't escape if she doesn't let go, she is very angry now, she can't find her future goal, and there are no friends around to help her.

Just over ten seconds after everyone stared blankly, a woman walked over from the other side.

A woman with blond hair who does not look like a republican.

She was teaching the girl who was followed by her, who was almost carved out of her mold, and even reached out to touch her on the head: "Tell me about you, huh? You can't do anything, you can't eat enough—you How much peace of mind can I save by learning how quiet your sister is?"

The small blond girl covered her forehead and pouted: "I don't think so..."

"You don't want to! You can spoil my old lady with a plate. If you don't want to, I think you did it on purpose! You are taking personal revenge! Didn't I just deduct a little pocket money from you last month? Mother's deduction Children's pocket money is justified!"

While the two were talking, they gradually approached the entrance of the underground garage here, and then they saw this scene that could be called a farce.

The little nun Liguang who was taking pictures with the DV camera lifted her head from the back of the machine, blinked, and looked at the two unexpected guests.

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone with coffee spilled on them?" The blond beauty looked around the group of people in displeasure: "You! That's you! You have a big face——I can't get used to it Those of you who have no technical content, do you know how to act as a hostage? Just rely on your nonsensical chokehold?"

The khaki-colored Bangbangji looked down at his strong and toned arms—although they were covered by the down jacket.

Feeling the well-trained strength in my arms-although that's it.

But how could it look better than the fragile, coquettish and powerless little girl I locked up now, right?