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One hundred and eighty seven packing

Old Man Xu obviously regarded Zhang Lisheng as the one who practiced the same as himself as his own. The young man did not defend himself. He just listened to his muttering words and kept recalling the impression he had just seen the "living zombie", and deeply imprinted that memory in his heart.

The two walked in the dark backlit corridor for a while, climbed two floors along a narrow staircase, and came to a room with the door saying ‘meetingroom’.

"This hotel is run by China Mining Group. We have one floor in one group and one floor. The ones are so spacious, but they will enjoy it in the end. In a few days, I will go to Cape Town to work hard." The old man opened the door and opened the door.

The room is large and more than 200 square meters, with only four people sitting empty, which is fully in line with the layout of small rooms and large conference rooms in the business hotel.

"Now is the last time for us to cultivate a team of tacit understanding. Everyone should get along more and unite and form a rope..." Cui Xiaodong was speaking patiently and thoughtfully.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned around and saw that it was Old Man Xu and the unruly young man who came in. He grabbed his scalp irritably and pointed at Zhang Lisheng and said, "Everyone, this is Hu Lisheng, the new team member of our group. Come and meet him."

"Hello Xiao Hu, no, I'd better call you Li Sheng, so you look closer.

I am Liu Qiang, and I am in charge of logistics support in our group. Unlike you who have all 'again skills', they are not good at fighting skills, but they are shooting well." The first person to welcome the boy was a honest man in his thirties. His honest and kind smile made people feel trustworthy.

Zhang Lisheng's personality has always been to stretch out his hands and never hit people with a smile. When others are polite to him, he also smiles on his face and says, "Hello, Brother Liu."

Seeing the boy's happy smile, a young man in the room with a slender figure, broad eyebrows and good temperament was stunned for a moment, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Captain Cui, this guy is obviously very polite in his words, not as crazy as you said.

I understand, you always look like a bunch of 'shit' when you see others. Don't you know that looking at people is like looking in a mirror? In fact, the others in your eyes are you..."

"Jin Fusheng, you, what did you say?" Cui Xiaodong scolded him in a roundabout way. After a while, he yelled angrily: "You are insulting the leader, you are the 'shit'.

I know you don’t agree with me as the team leader, but this matter is decided by the organization. It’s been three months since…”

Seeing the two suddenly quarreling for no reason, Liu Qiang and the only girl in the house began to persuade the fight in a hurry. Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but lower his voice in Old Man Xu's ear: "Uncle, this is the elite of the country to perform confidential missions. This is too ridiculous, right?"

"I won't say that the temporary organization is a temporary organization? Besides, it's a bit of a temper. This is called "those who have great things do not care about the details. Men, you are the same." Old Man Xu said toughly, but his voice still felt a little guilty.

"It's a big deal. I think it's just that the government sends some pawns to Africa to 'have dates but no dates'. If something happens, it's just a 'miscellaneous army'. Anyway, it's all 'miscellaneous army'..." If the old man hadn't gone to the United States, he might have scared Zhang Lisheng.

But after a year and a half of knowledgeable life in New York, the boy now feels more and more obvious that most of the members of the team he joins are tempted by secular interests and are used as "gun" by the Chinese government.

In the eyes of these people, the "witch" Dharma roots they master are like prestigious diplomas and special skills that have finally been seen and taken into effect. They are just a means to make a living and live a good life.

Thinking this clearly, the young man was shocked. At this moment, he heard Old Man Xu muttering with a sad face: "What's the matter with the Zapai Army? Zapai Army is also a strong job. Be careful what can happen. We are all capable people..."

Looking at the old man around you, and looking at the few fellow disciples of "Wu" who had never dreamed of this face in their dreams, Zhang Lisheng felt inexplicably sad in his heart.

After becoming a witch, the feeling of being superior and being extraordinary after becoming a slightest. If this change in mentality is mixed with ordinary people, I am afraid that he will not be able to experience it in his whole life.

Yixing sighed indifferently, and the young man suddenly said, "Uncle, when will these two people start to argue? I heard that my head hurts. You can find a room to let me sleep for a while."

"This, well, that's fine," Old Man Xu was thinking about relying on the protection of a teenager in the future. He naturally didn't want to offend him for some trivial matters, so he blushed at Cui Xiaodong, who was quarreling and couldn't persuade anyone, and shouted: "Chief Cui, I will take Li Sheng to find a room to settle down first, and you and Fu Sheng will quarrel slowly." He was about to take Zhang Lisheng away.

Unexpectedly, when Cui Xiaodong heard this, he stopped making noise immediately, and waved his hands in panting and said, "No, no, Hu Lisheng wants to have a room with me. Old Man Xu, you forgot that the team leader had given me a special explanation..."

At this time, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open with force, and then a black figure broke into the room like a whirlwind. "The car and route to Cape Town have been arranged. Go to the lobby to meet immediately." Then, it disappeared without a trace in the lingering sound.

"MD, Song Tienan's speed seems to have been faster. It's not like this that it broke through at this time." Hearing the order from the gathering, Jin Fusheng muttered and ignored anyone and walked out of the room.

"It's not that it will take a few days to get the pass, how could it be so fast... No matter how man is, we're following the orders of others, let's go quickly, let's go quickly." Old man Xu also pushed Zhang Lisheng downstairs.

The boy walked downstairs like his loose sand group. The door of the hotel lobby was tightly closed, and twenty or thirty people had gathered. Among these people, there were of all ages, but most of them were young people.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman in a graceful suit stood in front of the crowd; a man with dark and rough skin, but a gentle expression of being an official, a man about thirty or forty years old, and a man with five or six men covered in oil paints, loose clothes, black-framed glasses, and gentle expressions.

At first glance, Zhang Lisheng suppressed the shock and desire in his heart and did not look at it. He quietly lowered his head and sneaked into the crowd. He saw the "living zombie" for the second time and saw the true body of the Great Witch for the first time. He thought of his intuition, but he didn't want to attract extra attention.

"Okay, everyone has it. Listen carefully. Open the door and get on the car. I will remind you to remember that when you enter the role, everyone is now the technical workers and engineers recruited by China Mining Group from China.

There are 1,400 kilometers from Johannesburg to Cape Town. We have to arrive within one day. In this situation, we will definitely encounter a checkpoint on the road." As time goes by, a few more people hurried into the lobby. It seems that they saw the staff arrive. The middle-aged woman pointed at the gentle man beside her and suddenly said: "Don't talk nonsense at that time.

Everything will be handled by me and Director Liang of China Mining Group.

Consultant Zheng, do you have anything else to add?”

"No." The gentle man shook his head with a gentle attitude. However, the gentle Director Liang smiled and said politely: "Let me insult you, Consul Zheng, these comrades behind you, are dressed too eye-catching. Can you wash your face and slow down your clothes?"

"Director Liang, you don't know that they washed their faces and changed their clothes, and they didn't look at each other," Consultant Zheng showed a wry smile on his face, "Let's do this, I'll hide them in one place, how about we hide them in the bus suitcase?"

"How can this person be in one?" Director Liang said in a silence.

"Yes, others can't, they can..." As Consul Zheng spoke, the fattest two men in his escort behind him suddenly hugged each other. Then the skin of the two began to slowly dissolve, and the flesh and blood stick together like wax oil encountered fire, slowly squirming more and more intensely, causing the bones to begin to roll and merge.

After a while, their bodies turned into a giant with red muscles exposed all over their bodies, milky white fat and blue-black blood vessels, and obese body in a combined sound of "Pu pup...Ziz...".

After the giant was pinched into shape by an invisible big hand in the air, he suddenly stuffed his hands into his mouth, tearing his cheeks with all his strength, pulling his mouth into a black hole like strong rubber.

Then the other escorts behind Consul Zheng began to sway to the giant one by one, stretched their heads, crawled into the giant's big mouth torn, curled up his body and crawled into his stomach as he tried his best.

Such a terrifying scene made Director Liang, who had undergone special training in college and was engaged in intelligence collection work in South Africa as an intermediate company supervisor for more than ten years and had to keep a calm mind at all times, felt cold and rolling in his fives for the first time in his life.

"Consultant Zheng, your 'six-in-one' is even more eye-catching." Team Leader Hu, who has seen too many black-framed glasses, has a crazy behavior along the way. He is truly from the national military intelligence agency and has the ability to control emotions that ordinary people can't imagine, said expressionlessly.

"It doesn't matter to the leader. After 'packing', I can naturally squeeze their volume." Consul Zheng let out a 'hehe...' laughter like a night owl. After quietly waiting for his six living zombies to form one, he silently recited the spell in his mouth, stretched out a finger, and inserted it into his escort, which had become four meters tall and weighed more than half a ton.

In an instant, a strange blush appeared on his face, and the huge hideous zombie, like a breathless balloon, kept shrinking and soon became a normal person's body.
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