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"What's wrong? In broad daylight. . . " Huang Yuanzhu shouted loudly.

He saw it clearly. It was a few of his team members. They looked at their backs and Team Two's "glasses. "

Then there were a few other members of Team Two.

He did not see clearly. Xiao Qiangbing took a closer look. This guy was hugging Zhao Xiaoming, and he kept stuffing things into his pocket.

"Glasses," "technicians, and the others dragged Zhao Xiaoming to the east side of the big tree. When they found that no one was chasing after them, they heaved a sigh of relief.

When the technician saw Xiaoming's scary face, he quickly raised his hand and whipped at his neck.

"F * ck you! You're so fierce in broad daylight! Xiaoming is so easy to mess with! Break an egg with one punch!" He immediately thought of this ultimate move.

He had seen Xiao Qiang practice it before.

This was an ultimate skill that could be practiced at any time: As long as there was something behind him, he could exert his strength at any time and move in silence. His palm was fiercely flung out and heavily hit Eggy's car. That was the place where the nerves were gathered.

With such a strike, the other party would definitely instinctively cover it. At that moment, he had already lost the ability to resist. With another backhand, With a fierce thrust, he directly grabbed Eggy. With a sudden pull, he took a beautiful step back and elbowed her. Even a Iron Bull like man would fall to the ground and cry.

The slap on his neck didn't hurt at all, but Little Ming had already made his move. With a backhand flick. . .

The "technician" fell to the ground without any warning. He hugged his lower abdomen. Awoo! Awoo!

"Don't move, don't move, you're courting death, right?" Little Ming suddenly retreated. His fingers shook as he pointed at the glasses and warned them.

This was a typical street fighting routine. Right now, he was trying to scare the other party with his momentum and then make a move.

Glasses and the others had complicated expressions on their faces. They thought to themselves, That's not the case at all. Just as they were about to explain, Little Ming jumped over and was about to stamp the technician.

This was really starting to work. Glasses and the others pounced on him and held him tightly. They anxiously said, "Brother Ming, Brother Ming, we're helping you with something, not. . . "

Slowly, they began to plead for mercy. These guys had gone back on their word, and now they had to follow the special task force.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoming did not immediately let go. He glared at them fiercely, then glanced at the technician who was lying on the ground in pain. He said angrily, "Just the few of you. Let me tell you. Little Ming, I've been hiding. The few of you are no match for me at all. You must be tired of living. What's the matter? "

Glasses and the others had been giving Little Ming a lot of 'positive attitudes' recently. He had almost gotten his things ready. There really was nothing much, but they all strongly requested to join the special task force.

This was not difficult to understand.

Everyone was taking part in the labor. The special task force was different. They made a memorial ceremony and hung up the plates.

There were times, places, and important things written down. The key was that every team member's name was carved on it. Tsk tsk, it was more or less like a legend that would last for hundreds of years.

The key was that Qin Wei had posted this on his WeChat Moments. It was as if he had gone crazy with all sorts of forwarding.

What was there to do about it? The key was that this piece of news had suddenly fermented in China, and it had become a hot topic on the headlines. Even the son of China, who was a traditional TV-trending news program, had contacted the team through WeChat and email. He wanted to get online for an interview.

This was the official news. When the news spread to China, the family members and friends of the team members saw it and immediately became a hot topic. All kinds of phone calls kept coming.

C, CTC's overseas channel's group of reporters were also paying attention to this.

In short, this news was very special. It was both human-like and peace-keeping. Furthermore, parents are worried about the safety and life of their children. Now it seems that not only is their life not bad, but they have also learned to build houses. . .

In short, this matter became popular.

Among the people who took photos in the morning, Xiao Qiangbing and the others put their mobile phones in the dormitory. Li Meng and Cui Dacai were busy answering phone calls during this period of time. One by one, there were continuous text notifications and notifications.

Cui Dacai had been doing a good job. He took advantage of this opportunity to tell his family and friends about it. He was extremely satisfied and overjoyed, and his heart was somewhat angry. "More than sixty calls in the morning. This is an international tour. The same fee is paid for answering the phone. "

Li Meng was even busier. He called many times to express his condolences. The canteen was about to start eating, so he could not answer all the calls.

This fellow put all of the kitchen staff's phones on the windowsill. As long as they came, he would answer them. He came up and said, "Uncle, auntie, brother and sister. Hello, I'm the class monitor, Li Meng. They did a good job. They are currently being interviewed. Call me later. "

Looking from afar, Li Meng no longer had the worry of being careful when he saw the leader. He was afraid that the food would be too idle. He had long straightened his back. When he had nothing to do, he would often look around. He had long become a combat class monitor.

"Forget it. Forget it. You guys are late. There are already quite a few groups. We can give you food, drinks, and lottery tickets. Who is it? The girl is the campus belle. She even gave me her contact details. Brothers, Little Ming is also a figure in the Crown Prince City.

Do you think I am lacking that? Tell me, what are the conditions?

Don't act like the locals. If you don't keep your word, there won't be anyone left after you take your things. " Xiaoming looked up at the roof and said cockily.

He didn't know that he was constantly observing the performance of the glasses technician and the others.

These fellows were hesitant. After joining, they would withdraw. Yesterday, they even snatched away their wallets. This time, they would definitely teach them a good lesson.

"How about this, from today onwards, we will prepare food for the special task force. " One of the team members pretended to be brave as he thought about the glorious looks of these celebrity team members.

A man on the axle beside him saw that Xiaoming's expression had eased up a little and hurriedly said:

"Xiaoming, the strong soldier is the team leader. All the work is done according to the team. Then enjoy the treatment. When the few of us see him in the future, we will all be polite. Let's give him a bow or something. "

When Zhao Xiaoming heard that it was not as good as the dishes he had just cooked, he opened his mouth and denied it.

"Is it interesting? Please, brother, ask around. Who doesn't know? When our special ops team leaves the city, the presidential palace will set off fireworks for the whole city. That's called national etiquette. . . "

When that guy heard that, he stuck out his tongue nervously. He thought that the treatment they received was so awesome that it was impossible for these people to do it.

He immediately added, "Then clean up. I'll take care of your dormitory's cleaning. Three times a day. . . "

These attitudes were more or less the same, but that was just how they felt. Zhao Xiaoming only hummed a few times and didn't seem very satisfied.

Each and every one of them had a worried expression on their faces as they exchanged glances with each other, trying to figure out what to do. Xiaoming rolled his eyes a few times, and an extremely bad idea came out.