Chapter 552

Things really went in the direction Ling Mo expected, but even Ling Mo didn't expect that the f regiment, which has always maintained a loose sand state, was quite efficient in such a big event

In summary, they completed three things in a few days:

First, through group fighting, several members with good strength and character were selected to form a decision-making team, which was named "Presbyterian".

Second, the name of the detour base was officially changed to group F. Lucy's face was once quite tangled when she saw the approval of all the members.

The first time I heard the word "F group" was when I first came into contact with Ling Mo? At that time, she didn't expect that such an irresponsible abbreviation that Ling Mo casually said would become their later official name.

What can I do if I don't change it? Falcon now calls them f regiment from top to bottom. Whether it changes or not, the result is the same

In addition, in the matter of name change, the most active is not the general members, but the Presbyterian Council.

They even began to plan to make their own black robes as uniforms and fire forks as weapons

However, as soon as the plan was put forward, it was rejected by President Lucy:

"Fight with the zombies in robes? You're teasing me!"

"In addition... Don't be affected by Ling Mo! There are all zombies outside, and your strength is not strong enough. It's nice to put on such a relaxed expression! Put away your smiles one by one, be serious! Be serious! Be forced! Alas, that's right, this is normal..."

The elders burst into tears. They have no strength or human rights. Laughing is a crime

But what they don't know is. After saying these words, Lucy, who had been tightening her face, looked at her mourning companions, but the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

"These people, also learn to joke. Have fun... Forget it, it's better than being abnormal in despair. That Ling Mo, really can affect people..."

As for the third thing, they hired Ling Mo as their honorary head, and this decision was also unanimously approved.

After all, no matter from which perspective. It's beneficial and harmless for them to drag Ling Mo into their thief ship.

Lingmo scenery, they follow behind;

Ling Mo is unlucky

To be honest, no one thinks Ling Mo will be unlucky.

His strength alone is already very strong, not to mention the three girls around him.

Their four together, is not a naive addition. But crazy multiplication!

What bad luck can such a combination bring?

So after the internal vote on this matter was passed, a group of members of group F pushed Lucy out.

"President, be sure to take Ling Mo down!"

"Get him!"

"Do you want to change a skirt to add a little dignity?... well, when I didn't say."

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A few minutes later, Lucy with a gloomy face knocked on Ling Mo's door.

Ling Mo has been staying in the house these days, and he doesn't care about the affairs of group F at all, but it's precisely because of this attitude. On the contrary, it promoted the trust of the members of the f regiment.

What they need is a backer, not another leader. Ling Mo doesn't want to meddle in the affairs of group F? This is simply the best!

Even Lucy thinks Ling Mo is very cooperative. It seems that he knows the situation like the back of his hand

Lucy took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, and even squeezed out a smile: "be warm, be friendly..."

However, the moment the door opened, Lucy, who was talking to herself, immediately opened her mouth. A few seconds later, she had scolded angrily, "are you doing this these days

Ling Mo looked energetic in front of him, but he held his back with one hand. The action of holding the door with one hand ruthlessly betrayed him.

Not to mention the messy hair and messy clothes, even if Lucy was selectively blind and ignored these, the kiss mark on his neck was too obvious.

It's estimated that there will be no place to talk in a short time

"What's the matter?" Ling Mo grabbed his hair and asked back.

Luciton was silent.

The two looked at each other for a while. Lucy slowly said, "I have something important to ask you."

"Er... Say it here?" Ling Mo pulled the door quietly, and blocked Lucy's sight with his body.

"It's late, okay? I've seen those long legs on the bed! Not to mention... Your half blood sister is waving to me with a quilt!"

Lucy rolled her eyes, ignored Li Yalin who was waving to her and the figure who suddenly rushed out to drag Li Yalin back, and said to Ling Mo, "just say it here. This matter is very important for us, and it is also a major decision..."

Lucy tried to be serious and even said a few scenes.

But as soon as she saw the kiss mark on Ling Mo's neck, she lost interest

"Forget it... To make a long story short. We all hope you can serve as our honorary commander. What do you think?" Lucy asked weakly.

Ling Mo tilted his body, touched his chin with the hand leaning on the door frame, and said, "in order to strengthen the relationship with Yu Wenxuan?"

"Well." Lucy nodded.

"Hope to get more first-hand information from me?" Ling Mo asked again.

"To be exact, I hope to keep pace with the Falcon's harvest in this regard. You must have informed yuwenxuan about the new zombie, right?" Lucy said bluntly.

Ling Mo nodded, "yes."

"You are a big tree. We want to rely on you to enjoy the cool. It's that simple." Lucy road.

"Hmm..." Ling Mo slowly rubbed his chin, and suddenly showed a strange smile, "what about you? What can you give me? The tree gives you shade, and you don't return any nutrients?"

"Be specific." Lucy's expression was not unexpected. Based on her understanding of Ling Mo, she had long known that it was impossible to take advantage of him for free. Without enough price, how can we invite him?

Moreover, this guy's talent in extortion is simply innate. His offer has always been able to maintain a maddening range, which will not exceed the other party's affordability, but also make the other party's flesh ache as much as possible.

It was a miracle that he was willing to accompany Lucy back to the TV station for free

Although she knew in her heart that Ling Mo must have some plans, Lucy still couldn't help feeling itchy

Could it be for her? Will it?

This idea has been circulating in Lucy's mind for many times, and she believes it herself

Seeing Ling Mo hiding in the room and playing these shameless games with those girls, Lucy's heart was immediately blocked.

Are you thinking too much?

Looking at Ling Mo's treacherous expression calculating the price, and looking at the bruises on his neck, Lucy suddenly snorted and kicked it.

"Ouch!"

"Hum! Come and tell me when you think about it!" Lucy glared at Ling Mo viciously, bit her lips again, and finally shook her hand and left angrily.

"Hey! Why did you attack me!" Ling Mo hugged his knees and shouted behind.

However, seeing Lucy's back disappear around the corner, Ling Mo suddenly froze.

This woman is a little strange today

"Eh? She doesn't wear leather clothes... Tight jeans and vintage leather boots... This match is quite suitable for her, rock style..." Ling Mo said to himself for a few words, and then hugged his knee and wailed, "girl, I'm injured, come and help me heal... Don't run! Don't worry, I won't do anything to you!"

"Hoo..."

Lucy, leaning on the corner, took a deep breath and listened to Ling Mo's shouts and the sound of closing the door in the corridor.

Suddenly, there was silence around, but Lucy couldn't calm down.

"This man is really annoying..."

Lucy pulled at the corners of her clothes and turned the leather rope on her hand.

There is a small cross hanging on the rope, which is the only thing Lucy brought out of her house.

"Yes... The only..."

Lucy was a little confused. She had realized that her feelings for Ling Mo had developed to a point she couldn't control

"But..."

Lucy touched the cross and exhaled, "Lulu, calm down, calm down..." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket from the starting point. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to M. to read.)