Mo Cong cleared his throat and asked his own question, "I want to know why--"

"—I have questions to ask you too." Lu Xiao interrupted Mo Cong's words.

His height is slightly taller than Mo Cong who clamps his body, so this posture is very uncomfortable now. But Lu Xiao had to support his waist while bent his knees, so that the other party would remove the neck bone when the force was falling.

Lu Xiao’s lazy bones are also a sniper, but he just happens to be very good at keeping his movements in one posture.

"Don't ask." Mo Cong refused to let Lu Xiao speak. He probably knew what this guy wanted to ask, so he increased his strength and pinched it, making Lu Xiao unable to continue talking.

"Then I'll ask." Qi Cheng also knew what Lu Xiao wanted to ask, but it was just a question that his teammates didn't want to ask when he first met Mo Cong a few days ago.

Did you find the number twenty that escaped the network?

"You are not allowed to ask!" Mo Cong chopped his feet in a hurry, and Lu Xiao waved it and coughed a few times.

Qi Cheng could see that this guy's obsessive-compulsive disorder is not pretending, and this characteristic is quite consistent with the temperament of the Xiao family. Perhaps this colleague is really a member of the local tungsten city hidden in Tungsten City.

Jiang forced him to come back and shook his head, saying that Xuan Wu was completely unaware of it. "They are taking a turn for the rest now, and they are not together, so they are here."

Qi Cheng nodded and turned to Mo Cong to look at him, but he didn't ask him about the number twenty. After all, he couldn't really make him anxious. The youngest person in 861 is still in his hands.

Mo Cong looked at them at the same age as them and had a very strong physique. He had seen his abilities before, and he could be compared with Tsujitachi. His personality is much happier than the old man, and there seemed to be no obstacles in socializing.

The relationship with his teammates seems to be pretty good.

Why is it just a member of the Xiao family?

"Why are you called 861? Why aren't you called 123 or 789 or 456? Why is it 861?" Mo Cong finally asked what he wanted to know.

He didn't understand very much because the three numbers of 861 are not regular, and numbers must be regular, otherwise how can they reflect the beauty of mathematics?

"...because I was one hundred and six eight." Qi Cheng explained it unhappily.

"What do you mean by 168?" Mo Cong frowned and looked down at Lu Xiao, "What about you, what are you - I know - three numbers, just six arrangements and combinations,

There are exactly six of you, right."

After analyzing it himself, he suddenly overturned it himself, "No, then who is 861? Why use your number as the team name?"

"Uh..." Ling Yang looked at Qi Cheng silently, wondering if this guy meant that he wanted the other party to be so confused.

But Qi Cheng's expression was actually very surprising. It was obvious that Mo Cong's entanglement was his own efforts, so Qi Cheng didn't interfere at all.

The current view of this elder brother has completely deviated from the original intention of the team name of the 861st. Although they are very casual in giving this name, they are not "sentient".

But it is definitely not the meaning of each person receiving a number arrangement. What kind of answer can be thought of by mind? This is more difficult to understand than the question itself.

"It's you, right, ladies are preferred?" Mo Cong was still immersed in his ideas, and found a suitable logical response and asked Ling Yang, "That's OK."

"Uh, okay." Ling Yang was speechless again. This colleague convinced himself too quickly. If everyone could have such high self-debugging ability, many emotional problems could actually be solved.

It turns out that the Xiao family controls emotional ups and downs like this. They are not born with indifference. They are actually just good at self-hypnosis in the past?

"Puff." Ling Yang laughed and gave up this unreliable extension.

"Don't laugh, save." Lu Xiao urged helplessly.

These closed days have already begun to count down. As the defense layer is about to be demolished, although the release may not stop, at least everyone's supply and coordination can be more convenient and psychologically more pleasant.

Why can't they wait for this day calmly? Why do they have to make trouble again?

"You are the official abandoned child. We will throw you away when necessary. Be quiet." Qi Cheng warned.

Lu Xiao put on a bad face, his neck was so sore that he was too lazy to speak up again.

"Ah, Brother Mo, what are you doing?" A fighter passing by next to him stopped and walked forward curiously a few inches.

Everyone in charge of support these days has become familiar with each other. A guy like Mo Cong who has full professional skills is similar to Tsujitaki, which is very easy to attract people to like and admire, so there are also many battles at the base.

The staff knew him.

"It's okay, I'm having fun. Lu Xiao has offended someone." Qi Cheng responded blindly and patted the other party's shoulder, "Go and do your business."

The fighter was not a good thing, so he nodded and walked away.

Several of them were outside the command station, where there were not many people coming and going, so it was relatively quiet.

Qi Cheng found that Mo Cong's temperament made it difficult for him to get out of it once he fell into the form of question and answer, so it was necessary to maintain a dialogue with him, "Oh, let me tell you."

What to say, ask, tell me how the name of the team 861 is from, answer, then tell me, ask, okay, listen, answer.

Qi Cheng slowly maintained a conversation with Mo Cong, while others took the opportunity to discuss the angle from which to control this person.

First of all, the barrier technique is definitely not useful. Regardless of whether Mo Cong is the Xiao family or not, the basic consciousness of preventing barrier technique is now almost everyone has. Ling Yang gave up his talent for using it just after a little trial.

As for other methods, long-range shooting risk is too high, and it is not safe to use a knife or a gun. Lu Xiao is likely to be used as a meat shield. If you get close to your bare hands, don't go from this level, even if Tsujitaki goes there,

It is difficult to take Lu Xiao without hurting him.

Trouble, it's very troublesome. As expected, God is not on their side.

Qi Cheng had already explained the meaning of 861 in a procrastinating manner, and then extended to guide the other party to tell several unnutritious words, and then before he found that he had been delayed, he changed to a new question, "Ah, so

What's your team's name?"

Mo Cong shook his head, "We only have numbers, it is impossible to get such a casual name."

"Then you should join the base." Qi Cheng took the opportunity to introduce the word "base".
Chapter completed!