Young Master and His Super Inferno Lover

I feel like I've been tricked. This is the Warcraft Mercenary Corps? They have indeed traveled a long way, but no matter how far they go, it is impossible to cross two star fields from Planet Aquamarine and come directly to Planet Maca, right? so funny.

Even more confused newcomers said, "The headquarters of the Warcraft Mercenary Corps is on Seablue Star." Hahahaha..." The surrounding mercenaries laughed unkindly.

The man's face turned red from being laughed at, and he didn't understand the situation at all.

Atwood also raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Yunshen, hoping that he would give a reasonable explanation.

Mu Yun cleared his throat deeply and said, "Don't doubt your eyes, this is our base, and you are already on the planet Maca."

Everyone: "..." Believe in you to have a ghost.

Mu Yunshen was helpless, these guys had been teased for a while, and they had already begun to doubt life and not believe the facts.

Mu Yunshen didn't want to explain too much. He did this just to defend himself. Even Atwood couldn't be sure whether they were loyal, let alone Mu Yunshen? Since they don't understand, let them continue to be confused. One day you will understand where you are.

Here, Mu Yunshen and the others had just left the gate of the high-level club of the Star Alliance Division, and a piece of information and clear photos were sent to Trolaiser over there.

Looking at the familiar figure from the back, without looking at the face, Trolesser could recognize at a glance that this person was Mu Yunshen, no matter how tightly he covered it up, it was useless.

When Trolesser saw a picture of a man walking with Mu Yunshen, he pushed him into the blind spot, looked around furtively, and leaned over. The picture only showed the man's side and back, but not Know what they are doing in the corner.

Trolaeser flipped through the photos quickly, and several of them were men's backs, which was enough to show that they had been hiding in the corner for a long time.

what are they doing there.

Trolaise didn't want to think about it, but the sneaky look of that man at that time was really suspicious, not to mention, he was still flirting with Mu Yun, and it seemed that they were entangled, which made him think more purely It doesn't work either.

He quickly swiped the LCD panel and found a frontal photo of a man.

"It's him?" Trolaeser had an impression of this person. When Yu Mercury dealt with the changelings, he met him once, although he was quickly brought down by the screams of the changelings. But who is Trolaeser, after a glance, of course, Trolaeser remembered that he was also carrying a team of mercenaries, and he also glanced at the badge on his body, it was a blood skeleton... Blood skeleton mercenary group .

Trolaeser continued to turn back, combined with the information sent, and immediately understood everything. His little lover went through so much effort, even running from Planet Maca to Planet Seablue, and even more so boldly. One person went to face the head of the blood skeleton mercenary group, and even exchanged this man with a magic sword that was never sold.

This made Trolesser overturn a big vat of jealousy in his heart, and his eyes were only on Mu Yunshen who exchanged 20 magic swords for this man, but what Mu Yunshen gave him was only 10 magic swords. How can he balance it in his mind? As for those 20 single flame magic swords, there is no comparison with his five attributes, which is directly ignored by him. He can only see the inequality in quantity.

As for such a secret conversation, how did they monitor it? That is the level of Troyer. The purpose of setting up the Covenant Department is to collect information. No, those state-of-the-art pinhole bugs in the Rose Star Field that are stuck in the floor and wall tiles are hard to be found.

The person who knocked over the jar of jealousy was full of displeasure thinking about the purpose of Mu Yunshen's doing this. Is it for that man, or does he want mercenaries? If you want mercenaries, just tell him, and you can give as much as you want. He got it, and they were all elites in the regular army. .

Trolleser grabbed the communicator and wanted to ask if his lover had been good to others behind his back, but after holding it several times, he couldn't pull it out. He was afraid that Mu Yunshen would blame him for spying on him, and that Mu Yunshen would say that he The small belly is narrow-minded and not magnanimous enough. Even if he scratched his heart and wanted to know the truth, he finally held back.

I thought in my heart, I can't wait any longer, I must push forward the plan as soon as possible, marry the man back home as soon as possible, and show the whole empire that Mu Yunshen belongs to him, and no one should try to snatch it, otherwise it would be too much to be worried all day long. Just as he was thinking so sadly and angrily, his work communicator rang.

"How is it?" Trolaeser said seriously.

"I found it. It's really well hidden, but judging from the situation, this place should be just a small stronghold, not the experimental headquarters."

Trolleser hooked his lips, "It's okay, a small base is fine, as long as there is something to gain, let's act."

"Yes!"

Messey star domain, Binggu star.

In a remote and backward town, covered with ice and snow all year round, the place is sparsely populated, the living environment is harsh, and life is very difficult. Everyone walks around here, and no one knows that a secret experimental base will be established here.

At the entrance of the snow-covered base, there was a group of people patrolling. They were wearing thick padded jackets and carried long guns on their backs. They were watching their surroundings vigilantly, as if they would open fire collectively and kill the target instantly if there was any movement.

In the snow field 500 meters away from the base, there are more than a dozen white balls slowly moving forward. They are covered in white and blend with the white sky. Even if you look closely, you may not be able to find their traces. Lie on the snow like this and move forward slowly.

Each of them holds a gun in their hands, and there is a striking double-circle cross aiming icon on the gun. If Mu Yunshen is here, he will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. Isn't this his magic heat weapon with super precision pistols? As for why this gun is here and in the hands of these people, the answer is probably only known by Trolesser.

As they approached slowly, because it was too cold, someone was going to say something to refresh themselves, and said in a low voice: "Do you think this gun is really as powerful as the boss described?"

"Who knows that shooting at the butt can hit the brain. I have never tried it. When I got the gun, I didn't believe what the boss said. It was so mysterious. I wanted to try it, but I didn't expect to be shot." The boss found out, and he beat him hard at first, and he was too hard at first, what a fucking bad luck."

"Be content, I haven't seen many people rushing to do this job. The higher-ups finally selected us to do it. The higher-ups said that as long as the mission is successful, all of us can join the Warcraft Mercenary Corps. As long as we get there, all of us People can achieve their wishes, no matter whether the gun is really useful or not, even if you can't kill people with a gun, you will kill those bastard grandchildren with a gun, and if you dare to prevent me from joining the Warcraft Mercenary Corps, they will all be abolished."

"You all remember, the boss said, even if we lose this gun, we must not lose this gun. If you borrow a few, you must return as many as you want, and if you miss one, you will kill us alive. Be vigilant. , Hold it firmly, and don't lose the gun."

"Yes!"

They were already very close to the gate of the base, and the patrols had already entered their firing range. They were lying softly in the snow one by one, quietly holding up the pistols that had been equipped with silencers, preparing for the moment when the captain gave the order.

However, just when they were about to do something, an alarm suddenly sounded from inside the base, and the people patrolling outside seemed to have received some instructions, and they all rushed towards the base with their guns in their hands. The people who were preparing to sneak attack were confused.

What is this for? I ran away before the fight started.

"The situation has changed, something may have happened in the base."

"Then shall we rush in? The mission said that we must capture an experimental subject alive, otherwise it will be useless to take over the entire base, and the mission will still be regarded as a failure."

"Wait and see, prepare to rush in while in chaos."

The ambush team didn't wait long, when they suddenly heard hurried footsteps rushing towards the door from the base, just as they were about to ambush, they saw a young man wearing a thin and large hospital gown, walking barefoot He rushed out from the gate of the base. He was covered in blood, holding a gun in his hand, shot at the back while running, and stumbled into the snow.

A group of people suddenly poured out of the base. They raised their guns and were about to shoot, but they were stopped by a white coat rushing out.

"Stop it all, the value of catching him is much higher than yours, no one is allowed to shoot."

The white coat roared excitedly, stretched out his hand and pointed, and several black shadows rushed out from the base immediately, running on the snowy ground, changing from human form to beast form in an instant—the human body transformed into a beast.

Those animalized creatures rushed towards the fleeing young man at an extremely fast speed.

"It's almost there, hurry up, hurry up, prepare to respond." The captain gave an order, and everyone waited for the opportunity.

Fortunately, the direction in which the young man fled in a panic was exactly where they were ambushing. They all spread their limbs and stuck to the snow like a spread of cakes, and their white clothes completely blended with the snow.

The speed of those beasts was very fast. Seeing that one was approaching the boy's back, the person in front of the big pancake on the ground grabbed the boy's ankle accurately with one hand, threw it back forcefully, and was thrown directly by the boy. After leaving the rear, a person behind jumped up suddenly, reached out to catch the boy, and cut the boy's gun-holding wrist with a nimble palm, unloaded his weapon, dragged the boy and ran back.

When everyone saw that they had succeeded, they all jumped up one by one, and fired a burst of bullets at the beast that was rushing towards them.

Every shot must hit a wild animal, and the screams one after another stimulated them - a burst of dizziness, staggering footsteps, at this moment they don't care whether they are dizzy or not, it is still important to run for their lives. The experimental subject was robbed, and immediately pursued it frantically.

The retreating group shot at the rear while running, one foot deep in the snow and one foot shallow, unless they stopped to aim and shoot before they could hit the target, otherwise they would not be able to hit the target while running like this, not only them , the enemy also can not shoot them.

However, what is unexpected is that they can knock down one with a single shot, and they don't need to aim at all. They can always hit the enemy as if those people aimed at their bullets. The guns rang, but none of them could be hit.

Everyone was overjoyed, this girl was so cool, only they hit the enemy, but the enemy couldn't hit them, how cool it is.

So, they stopped turning around and shooting, and ran forward desperately, shooting while running, without even looking at them, and the enemies they were chasing still fell one after another, and they all turned into sharpshooters in the hands of sharpshooters, and all of them were killed by one shot , did not leave anyone alive until they escaped from the pursuit, boarded the suspension vehicle, and left safely. The group of people looked at the guns in their hands with lingering fear, and then held them up with both hands, holding them high above their heads, as devout as worship, almost kneeling down Kowtow.

"Damn, what is this a gun? This damn thing is a death scythe. As long as you shoot, you will die, and there will be no survivors."

"I... I finally know why the boss wants to beat me. If I try to shoot this, it will kill me."

Someone timidly said: "You say, if... I said, if my gun is unfortunately lost, will the boss pretend not to see it and let it go?"