C1687

"Which Gang is it this time?"

"Yuelai inn" in the private room near the window, a little ant is holding a leg of an unknown advanced Warcraft in both hands. It is full of oil and looks up occasionally.

He is a member of the alliance of elves. After the alliance between the Terrans and the elves, he can freely enter and exit the cities of the Terran world. In the dark, the struggle and contradictions remain, but on the face of it, everyone maintains peace.

"Love is stronger than gold." His subordinates are thieves, and he is also a know it all. He usually wanders in the Terran world and knows all the major forces like the palm of his hand.

"Never heard of it." Zou Mei, a little ant, thought for a while, but he didn't remember.

"Love is stronger than gold" is the 11th highest ranking mercenary group. Their idea is that brothers work together, and their interests cut off gold. They don't accept shares from consortia, so their development is very slow. However, their strength is very strong. They were the mercenary regiment of the death society. Now, the top ten mercenaries have more or less backbone who have gone out of "love is stronger than gold." The thief said.

"If you don't succeed, it's all stepping stones. What's the use of love?" he said A small ant threw his leg away and let his leg fall to the ground and looked out of the window.

How many people did not know when the mercenary regiment of "Qing Bi Jian Jin" went there, but now there are only a few dozen left. They are in rags, just like people fleeing the famine.

"There are about 30000 people in the" love is stronger than gold ", and 25000 troops can be dispatched under normal conditions." The thief took a mouthful of saliva and took his eyes away from his thigh. Money is really a damn good thing. Some people will not finish eating and throw it on the ground. On the street, many people are in for a steamed bread, a potato son stink, in the grass market, for a few copper plates can bargain for half an hour.

Twenty five thousand members went out and returned with dozens. The mercenary regiment was basically abandoned.

"Which force is this today?" A little ant laughed and was very happy. He is a member of the elves alliance camp. The more the Terran loses, the happier he is. Who cares about the alliance.

"12. In the morning, the Terran casualties have exceeded 400000." The thief said.

"After two months, the false forbidden mantra and forbidden mantra of the Terran people have left the Oriental herring useless?" A little ant looks at the thief.

"It's known." The thief pondered the way.

"One person, can't turn the big waves, I still think about whether to do damage, overestimate the Terran side, too much food." A little ant disdains it.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The thieves sweat. That's the Terran cuisine. If you change to the elves alliance camp, it's afraid that the whole army has been destroyed. It's amazing that the Terrans can survive until now.

"When I'm not in a good mood, I'll go." A small ant stood up, but the thief did not move, he waited for a small ant to go, he ate something to eat. There are more than ten dishes in a big table, and only three dishes are eaten by a small ant. It's too wasteful.

But at this moment, knock on the door.

"Who?" A small ant was startled, staring at the thief, the weapon appeared in an instant. Although in name, he can only go in and out of the Terran City, but in fact, every time he comes to the Terran City, he hides his identity, no one knows.

Everyone knows that the alliance is an expedient measure. It can't be true. If someone really looks at him and blocks him, he can only admit that he is unlucky. No one will give him justice, so he will react so much when he hears a knock at the door.

"Don't be nervous. I'm here to give you a huge fortune." Outside the door, the tone is gentle, that kind of calm and confident feeling makes people's heart involuntarily quiet down.

"Open the door!" A small ant still dare not be careless, he let the thief open the door, he is ready to attack at any time.

The door opened, and in came a middle-aged man in his thirties with a gentle smile. The posture of walking exudes the breath of the superior. Looking at the appearance of a small ant facing a big enemy, he smiles: "I'd like to introduce myself first. I'm a player of the demon camp..."

"I'm so angry that I've been deceiving people too much. The end of the world is deceiving people too much."

In the general manager's office of hansasha's studio, hansasha's voice of exasperation was heard. The Secretary and other senior officials were too scared to get close to her. The tortoise and the snail were forced to knock on the door.

"Come in!" Han Shasha is no longer the little girl she was. Her endurance and self-control ability have reached the level of the old lake. Before that, what the tortoise back snail saw was a mess, and the tables and chairs were turned over. Now, it's just a broken teacup.

"Another person in the pharmacy department has been promoted to a master pharmacist. This is a reward scheme. Take a look." The tortoise back snail handed over a document, as if he didn't see the anger on hansasha's face.

"This kind of matter can be discussed by the finance department and the personnel department. Don't ask me next time." Hansasha glanced patiently and signed her name.

"In fact, I think this failure is inevitable." Tortoise back snail to see hansasha's mood eased a little bit, took the initiative to talk about the topic.

"Why?" Hansasha looked at him.

"The reason why Zhang Jinke didn't dare to see the end of the world directly was that he was afraid that he would be rejected, that there would be no future, that losing face would be a small matter, and that failure to complete cooperation was a major matter." The turtle has a snail's path on its back."Do you still suggest that I go?" Hansasha looked unhappy.

"Somebody has to sing Black faces." The turtle has a snail's path on its back.

Hansasha looked thoughtful.

"Outsiders may not know the inside story. Zhang Jinke knows it. We bargain here. At last, he comes forward and decides that all the credit is due to him. He must remember this favor. Now that the demons are powerful, it's not appropriate for us to take the lead. It's just called this silence. " Tortoise back snail careful way.

Hansasha slowly sat on the office chair, still did not speak.

"The demons are like breaking bamboo on the battlefield, and everything is going smoothly, and the demon players are also beginning to get restless. According to the information from the intelligence department, there are more and more demonic players in the big cities. They certainly don't come to travel. It's unknown what the plot is, but it's certainly not good." The tortoise and the snail continued.

"What do you mean -" hansasha's face was no longer angry.

"Keep talking to the end of the world, but don't try to make things better." The tortoise carried the snail's face with self-confidence: "the three circles group also does not want to give up the huge market of the Terran world. Now it's just the Terran war situation is not good, and the three world group takes this as a threat. However, the orc world is not harmonious, and the Three Kingdoms group is also under pressure. In fact, they do not want to delay too long. If it is fast, half a month, if it is late, it will not be more than a month, and the three World Group will give in! "

"One month, that's not a short time." Hansasha hesitated for a long time, suddenly patted the table, "OK, do as you say. The Terrans are large, and they can hold on for a month."

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