Call of Eschatology

Hearing the name Fang Bai, the military-level strongmen No. 1 to 1o were silent. August 1st? Text? W㈠W㈧W ?. ㈧8㈠1㈠ＺW. Com

This person has a great relationship with the military, and more importantly, Fang Bai was one of the candidates for the military God of War, and at the same time, it is also the serial number 11!

The strength of terror is enough to compete with God of War.

For this class of strong players, no one in the military can solve it except God of War!

"Fang Bai."

When I heard this name, God of War finally dropped the index finger that kept on tapping the table, raised the glass in front of him, and took a big sip of water.

Then he put his hands on the temple and rubbed it twice gently.

"I see, I'll take care of this myself, hey ..."

"By the way, how is Commander Lin doing?"

A young woman who was sitting next to God of War spoke slowly.

"Commander Lin has recently overused his abilities and is still recuperating. In addition to the last assassination by Fang Bai, according to doctors' estimates, he may need to rest for about a week."

It was the military-level soldier No. 1 who spoke, and on his shoulder, a little soul beast slightly smaller than Wen Yu's soul beast was shaking slightly.

"Yep."

God of War nodded slightly, seeing that No. 7 still wanted to continue, he waved his hand now.

"Speaking here today, let's meet for a while."

Obviously, the God of War has been made big by the gathering of demons and Fang Bai, and the remaining information will no longer be more difficult than these two issues!

"Uh ..."

Before they could leave the chair, a sudden knock came suddenly.

Subsequently, the door of the meeting room was opened directly!

The door opened was a personal secretary belonging to Lord God of War.

It was only her that allowed her to enter directly during the meeting of Lord God of War.

Of course, it's only so rude when it comes to emergency intelligence.

"what happened?"

Seeing the woman who broke into the conference room suddenly, God of War frowned suddenly.

"Sir, emergency information, sequence two is talking to the headquarters in Mudanjiang!"

"What? What's the sequence?"

Seeing God of War's surprised tone, the secretary spoke again in very standard and clear Mandarin.

"Sequence, two!"

"Immediately plug the call into the conference room, and there!"

God of War glanced at the fighter below and said with a dignified voice.

"You stay, too."

...

At this time, Wenyu was sitting in the communication room, and bored teasing her one-eyed fan.

Looking at poor one-eyed eyes, Wenyu couldn't help but tighten her clothes tightly.

Looking at the empty image on the big screen, Wenyu couldn't help rubbing his head.

"It's too slow! Inefficient!"

Wenyu labeled the military department as "bloated" in his heart.

Then he looked at the one-eyed in his arms and the star above his head, and Wen Yu thought for a moment and said directly to the two soul pets.

"You go out first and go wherever you want. Don't forget to come back at night."

Hearing Wenyu's words, he suddenly yelled three times with one eye, and suddenly landed on the ground and ran towards the door.

The one-eyed gun is already hungry ...

The star also spread its wings and flew up directly from Wen Yu's head.

"Yes, try not to kill!"

"Wang Wang."

"I know the boss."

This is also considered by Wen Yu. Bao Wen learned from Jiang Wentao's mouth that the military's first-class soldier No. 1 is the same as his own occupation, and when the military learns about his occupation, he hides his soul pet, which is quite equivalent To hide their strength!

As for the little soul beast.

Wenyu looked at the little soul beast with his head and slowly shook his head.

As a human race sequence two, dealing with the military sooner or later, there is no need to hide the profession.

Moreover, your current strength does not need to be hidden and understated!

What's more, revealing his profession, but the other party can't see his soul pet, will undoubtedly leave a room for the other party to imagine!

And the room for imagination can also be called --- bogey!

When Wenyu drank three cups of hot tea, the scene on the screen suddenly changed and was transferred from the original communication room to a luxurious large conference room.

In front of the camera, a young man in a military uniform took the lead to say hello to Wen Yu.

"Hello, I'm the Army God of War, and at the same time, it's Sequence Three. I'm glad to meet you."

...

Wenyu is looking at the young people across the screen.

Similarly, God of War is looking up and down Wenyu.

A long black trench coat with a slightly quaint pendant hanging around the neck.

The age is similar to himself, and his looks are ordinary.

But these are not the points.

The point is the same temperament as himself, and the little soul beast on the shoulder.

Self-confidence and sharp temperament represent strong self-confidence in their own strength and combat experience!

The small beast on the shoulder represents the profession.

"Soulmaster?"

God of War asked with some doubt.

Wen Yu nodded and said at the same time.

"Isn't your number one also a soul master?"

Seeing that the God of War across the screen frowned slightly, Wenyu continued.

"It was Jiang Wentao who told me. By the way, how about Jiang Wentao, the monkey, and the big bear's family?"

God of War slightly recalled, and then said.

"The supplies have been released every month in accordance with the treatment of martyrs."

Wenyu groaned for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"More points."

God of War nodded.

"a piece of cake."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Yu smiled immediately.

"I thought the people in your government would do all sorts of calculations and all kinds of calculations, but you are very good!"

God of War slowly shook his head.

"Then what needs to be divided, like this kind of thing, is our business, but you, a little friendship with the three Jiang Wentao."

Wen Yu nodded directly.

"They are heroes!"

"The soldiers in our army are all heroes!"

...

They were silent for a long while, but Wen Yu was the first to speak.

"Introduce yourself. My name is Wen Yu, sequence two!"

"You can call me crazy, the current God of War in the military, sequence three. I don't know if you actively contact the military, is there anything wrong?"

Wen Yu nodded.

"Just when I entered the Central City, I killed someone! Oh, what's that fool called?"

"Xiao Longtao."

Wang Zhigang on the side saw Wen Yu look at himself and replied immediately.

"It's called Xiao Longtao, it seems that this is the officer in charge of contacting you."

God of War, or mad stream nodded.

"Kill if you kill, it doesn't matter, that position can be a mutant pig."

"No, I didn't mean that."

Wen Yu shook his head and continued.

"I heard that he had a dad who seemed to be at the military headquarters and didn't know what the position was."

"I am afraid of trouble. I killed his son. He will definitely avenge me. I want to solve this now!"

"Wait a moment."

He did not hesitate and nodded, and then gestured at his secretary.

The secretary immediately understood, and walked out of the conference room.

Within three minutes, the secretary came back again, and brought back a piece of paper.

"Well, this is called Xiao or something. His father is a small head of the current military personnel department. How do you want to solve him?"

"Kill it."

Turbulent nodded without hesitation.

"No. 8, handle this. Keep your hands and feet clean."

On the 8th, a military salute popped up, and then the figure slowly disappeared.

Sequence two, and sequence three.

The understatement of the two, as if the conversation between daily friends, determines one person, and there may be more lives and deaths!

And it is foreseeable that in less than two days, the two will forget this stubble, and can no longer remember one person, called Xiao Longtao.

At the same time, they couldn't remember the two ordering to kill their father.

After all, this is a world where the strong decides everything!