Code of Wasteland Survival

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afterwards.

After the two had cleaned up the mess in the office and put on their clothes, Qi Lin had time to sit at the desk and took out the files in the folder.

"Why do you have to sign so many documents? When the heavy infantry units came to support the last time, they only had to verify their identities and military order codes..."

Qi Lin complained while flipping through the 30-page document.

"The heavy infantry unit is a subordinate unit of the organization, and this armored unit is a unit that is organized to'rent' from the Lexington Shield, and its nature is different." Passerfani lay lazily on the back of Qi Lin's chair , The jade-like fingers gently played with the hair on the back of Qi Lin's head.

Although I simply cleaned it up, the office still filled with the exquisite breath, especially the special deodorant of Parsefani. For men, this smell is almost indistinguishable from aphrodisiac, if not There is still work to be done, Qi Lin even wants to push this woman directly on the desk, and conquer again.

Seeing Qi Lin's nose trembling slightly, Pasifani suddenly guessed that Qi Lin was carefully sniffing the scent that belonged to her. A blush appeared on her face, and she said, "Does it smell good?"

"Hmm..." Qi Lin nodded without thinking.

"It's the smell of cloves and gooseberries..."

"To be honest, I just think it smells good. I don't know what the scent of cloves and gooseberry is..." Qi Lin said embarrassedly. The pen in his hand was waving very fast. It didn't take long. Signed out most of the documents.

"I know...you stinky men, when did you care about this..." Pasifani tapped Qi Lin on the back of the head with her nails, revealing a rare gesture of a little woman.

"Uh..." Qi Lin wanted to refute, isn't it normal for men not to understand perfume, and women also don't understand what men like, such as firearms...

But when he just thought of this, he consciously choked off this idea... The woman behind him, perhaps has more knowledge of firearms than himself...

"When will you go back?" Qi Lin knew that it was not a wise decision to continue talking in this regard, even if he changed the subject.

"If you read these documents carefully, instead of signing them in a hurry, you won't ask this question..." Passerfani said, "The reason why the Lexington Shield Consortium would take such a precious property It was sent to the battlefield because the organization promised enough benefits."

"Benefits? Isn't the Lexington Shield Consortium acquired by the organization? Isn't the benefit of the organization the same as their benefit?" Qi Lin was a little strange.

“It’s just the acquisition of 51%. Although it has become the largest shareholder of the consortium, the board of directors still controls 49% of the shares. This 49% of the shares are all their net worth. They are all businessmen, and for businessmen , Profit is what drives some."

"Oh...what did the organization promise them? Materials? Or permissions?"

"Territory. If you capture the southern middle area of ​​Refuge No. 1029, 40% of the area will be owned by the Lexington Shield Consortium. The Lexington Shield Consortium has the right to move and develop this area."

"Well, does this have anything to do with you?"

"As an overseer, I will watch your battles throughout the entire process. That is to say, I will stay here until the end of the battle in the southern middle area..." As she said, Pasifani suddenly leaned down and pressed her cheeks. When he reached Qi Lin's neck, he said softly, "When you are free, you can come to me at any time~ If you keep holding it, it will be bad for your health."

The scorching and fragrant breath exhaled on Qi Lin's neck and collarbone, making him a little itchy...Of course, this itch comes more from inner desires-this woman, this is no longer a hint, completely It's a naked and explicit statement!

"..." Qi Lin swallowed a mouthful of water. He suddenly felt that it would be better for him to stay on the front line all the time. The "juicing" ability of this fairy is not comparable to that of ordinary women. There is a saying in China, Qi Lin I still remember—there are no bad fields, only exhausted cattle...

"But you should also pay attention to the use of this equipment unit of the Lex Shield is restricted."

Hearing Pasifani's words, Qi Lin immediately went to look through the documents he had thrown on the table.

With his mental abilities, it is not impossible to achieve ten lines at a glance, but he has never caught a cold with these "bureaucratic" documents, so he doesn't even bother to read them.

"When the power armor loss exceeds 40%, or the pilot loses more than 30%, the pilot will be forced to withdraw from the battlefield... The loss of power armor is defined as being destroyed or the whole body damage reaches the level of'severe', and the loss of combat capability. Loss is defined as death, being captured, or severely injured and losing combat capability..."

These requirements cannot be regarded as excessive. After all, this is only a "rental" force. Obsidian power armor is not a bargain like T-50. The pilots who control them are even more precious than power armor. The character of those businessmen would never do business at a loss.

"It's not a big problem. There are not many anti-armor weapons of the Revolutionary Union, and those T-series antiques are not opponents of Obsidian."

"Then I'll be here waiting for you to return home with great success." Passerfani kissed Qi Lin gently on the cheek, and then put away all the papers on the table.

Although she will stay here, the photocopies of these documents have to be transmitted back to the organization headquarters and the Lexington Shield consortium in time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then I will take them to the front. "Qi Lin stretched out, wiped off the lip prints Pasifani had left on his face with his fingers, and then jumped out of the office window.

He didn’t dare to stay in the office anymore, otherwise he was really afraid that he couldn’t help but have a post with Passephani again... If this is a fantasy, the race of the fellow Passephani It must be a kind of succubus, and it's still the most advanced kind.

Especially when the whole room was filled with that kind of smell, Qi Lin's resistance to desire in his heart dropped to its lowest point. At this time, only the smell of gunpowder and blood on the front line could calm him down. Down.

But in the process of jumping through the window, Qi Lin seemed to hear a chuckle from behind him, which added a bit of his depression for no reason.

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