Chapter 1139

The magician had something to say.

Qin Mo, who was sitting over there, had already spoken, his voice was neither cold nor calm: "Go to the training ground and ask."

five words.

The final word.

The operation team is indeed very interested in this new technical soldier.

When receiving the news.

Bo Jiu is still training.

Crawling forward with a gun and shooting from a long distance, and of course the most important thing is running with a load.

"Number 10." The instructor's voice sounded hoarse on a hot day: "Leave the team!"

Bo Jiu paused, then ran over, her face was still dark, but not ugly.

"Follow me." The instructor looked the boy up and down, and was about to take him away.

The crown prince watched from the side, thinking that he must eliminate this person.

But it's impossible to think about it carefully, after all, the black boy has made a great contribution this time.

What is that to do?

The instructor came to call her, but Bo Jiu thought it was because her quilt was not folded again.

After all, it is not the first time.

Just when Bo Jiu was about to tell the instructor that she really couldn't do things like stacking tofu cubes.

Turning a corner, I saw a slender figure standing there. The man was wearing a military uniform, with a tassel on his shoulder, and one hand was hanging on one side. Maybe it was because of too much sunlight, or maybe he just took a bath and stood there. At that time, the pitch-black hair seemed to be plated with a layer of light.

He wasn't alone there.

And several other officers.

It's just that none of them can compare to that person's elegance and beauty.

Especially in military uniform.

Bo Jiu's first reaction was, that's too bad.

The long legs haven't moved yet.

The person over there had finished speaking and looked up at her.

Bo Jiu immediately lowered her eyes, trying to cover her face with a military cap.

It is also effective.

After all, the distance is not particularly close.

However, even so, it is very dangerous.

Mainly because I can't walk away.

"Here we come." The hunter stood up a little more.

Qin Mo turned his head away, but his eyes were still unfocused.

The magician said again: "By the way, why doesn't that recruit even have a code name?"

"Yes." Langya's tone has always been steady: "Probably too different, there is no way to write it in the materials."

The magician raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What's it called?"

"Father of the gold master." Langya also paused when he said these four words.

The magician's expression changed: "...Fuck, are you serious about this code name?"

"That's what he said." Langya didn't know how to come up with such a name.

Several people were talking there.

No one noticed Qin Mo's body suddenly stopped after hearing this code name.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze fell on the figure walking towards him with his head down.

The figure was neither tall nor short, and the military cap was pressed down very low, making it impossible to see his face, only his chin was exposed, and his complexion was very dark.

Dressed in a camouflage combat uniform, he has completely lost his appearance after being spoiled by the teenager.

Throwing this person on the training ground, he was just an ordinary recruit who couldn't be more ordinary.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened for a moment, as if something was churning inside, like the night-like deep sea.

"Report, someone brought it." The instructor touched his heel and saluted in this direction.

Bo Jiu then raised her hand, and there was nothing wrong with her behavior.

After all, the more flustered you may be, the more likely you will be recognized by the Great God.

Now that she is dressed in this outfit with her skin color and a military cap as a cover, she can still try her luck.

But for some reason, she always felt that she raised her hand a bit too long.

"Back to the team." A voice rang in his ear.

It was what Qin Mo said to the instructor.

After the instructor answered "yes", he trotted towards the direction he came.

This made Bo Jiu a little relieved.

But soon, she raised that tone again.

Because all she could see was the pair of military boots that were getting closer and closer to her.

With the sound of heartbeat.

The man's voice also came from the ear: "Age."

This question is too safe.

Asking this question meant that the Great God was asking her as a recruit.

Bo Jiu changed her voice and replied: "19."

"Army background?" When Qin Mo asked this question, his eyes were already deep, and his eyes fell on the top of that person's head, his face was still noble and indifferent.

The magician didn't see anything.

I also feel that there is nothing wrong with these problems.

Before new recruits joined the team, the captain would ask this question.

Just listening to the voice, Bo Jiu knew that the distance between the two people was very close, but all problems were within the safe range.

The more this is the case, the more it means that everything is going according to the program.

"Yes." Bo Jiu lowered her head a little more.

The voice next to the ear rang slowly again, with a characteristic indifference: "The people in the army don't know how to make quilts?"

When it comes to this point, Bo Jiu is straightforward: "Report, I am the only one who can't."

"Just now your roommate said, you don't look like a soldier, what do you think?" Qin Mo calmed down.

Bo Jiu immediately realized that she couldn't stack military quilts, which was indeed a loophole.

It's just this loophole that the master cannot know about. Bo Jiu only found an excuse: "Report, they said the same thing when I was in the army. They almost kicked me back to my hometown because of this incident. Fortunately, other achievements can make up for it. I stayed in the Army after that, and I've heard other units are very strict about it."

"Sure, which soldier can't make a quilt." This sentence is said by the magician: "But your other grades are indeed very good. How did you come to us as a technical soldier? You should have a better place to go. .”

"There is no soldier who doesn't want to join the army of the King of Soldiers, and I am the same." As long as it is not a question asked by the master, Bo Jiu can answer it without any pressure.

The magician and Langya glanced at each other. There was really nothing wrong with this reason, but it was a bit too far-fetched.

But for other questions, I don’t know what to ask. After all, I need to understand more in-depth for a few days.

Whether it is a magician or a hunter, they all think that asking here can basically make people return to the team.

did not expect……

"You guys go back first." Qin Mo turned his face to the side, his voice was very calm.

Several people in the action team were a little puzzled.

They go back first?

Why?

Is there any question the boss wants to ask this recruit alone?

After figuring this out.

The magician and the others responded, "Yes."

The movement was quick, and disappeared on the horizontal line in three or four steps.

Bo Jiu was still thinking about what questions the Great God would ask herself when he sent these people away, probably about computers or intrusions, and how she would deal with them.

However, in the next second, her brain froze.

Not for anything else.

It was the sentence that slowly rang in my ear: "When do you want to use the four words, Father of the Gold Master?"

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