Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

The sense of urgency in Masha's heart is even stronger: the time for the full recovery of aura is probably getting closer.

He must do everything possible to prepare for that moment.

After school in the afternoon, Ma Sha decided to think about his brain for the whole afternoon.

-It just so happens that Cai Shi does not need to train tonight, because the instructors seem to have been mobilized to search for the King of Yellow Clothes. Before self-study that night, I would go shopping with Cai Shi and relax.

Ma Sha thought so.

As for Lin Qianxun, she estimates that she is now rushing to the duty station. The combatant in the office with a long name has just fought an S-class battle, and she has to guard against the king of yellow clothes who does not know where he is hiding. I must be very eager to hope that Lin Qianxun, an SSS class, will soon join the ranks of duty.

Ma Sha cleared the table and looked up at the door to confirm whether Cai Shi had climbed upstairs, but Pang Dongming blocked his sight.

"First grade, I think you have been frowning all the time. It's been an afternoon. Is it such a difficult question? Come on, let me see. Maybe it can be solved. The ruler has some shortcomings and some strengths."

—No, no, I'm thinking about how to build a secret organization that can shake the world. You definitely don't have the ability to figure it out.

"Hello, Cun. Mr. Chi thinks I don't need you now, next time." Ma Sha replied, and then he stood up.

The average height of Guangdong people has actually increased significantly compared to 20 years ago, but it is still a little bit different from Ma Sha, whose grandparents and grandparents were both from the northeast and the mother of Nanxia cadres who came from a Hunan family.

Ma Sha glanced down at Pang Dongming and added: "Heh, inch."

He was not afraid that Pang Dongming would be too angry to do it. After all, he was not only taller than others, but also had stronger muscles.

Just then Cai Shi appeared at the door.

The male student sitting near the door shouted: "Ma Sha, your kid is here again!"

Ma Sha dropped Pang Dongming and walked towards the gate.

After leaving the house, Cai Shi asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? That brother...seems like Senior Brother Pang Dongming who often takes second place?"

"Yes, he eats lemon every day to supplement his vitamins these days."

Cai Shi patted Ma Sha: "Senior brother, don't you say a few words, why do you have to make the relationship so stiff?"

"I don't know either, but I just can't help but be mean..."

"I think brother, you are talking about the real dialogue as a cross talk," Cai Shi shook his head. "It's a pity that only a person like me with a heart-warming heart can ignore your stubbornness."

-This girl, expressing love around the corners, and even complaining about it by the way? Is this the power of 18 intelligence?

While Ma Sha thought this way, Cai Shi took Ma Sha's hand: "Let's go, I have a restaurant that I really want to go to dinner today."

Ma Sha: "Don't, I really don't have much money, Lanzhou Ramen is OK..."

"AA!"

"I don't even think of my own share..."

What Ma Sha meant was that he wanted to save his share of money, and it was enough to eat something cheap. The Lanzhou Ramen shop outside the school has a very large portion, and 15 yuan is enough to eat.

However, others don't sound like that. Cai Shi sighed: "Oh, I can't think of it, I actually had a day of raising a little white face, brother, I'll treat, let's go."

She resolutely pulled Ma Sha forward.

Kleiman glanced at Bunjira: "We are coming, the old rules, when we leave the shadow, you all get off the car immediately and use the cognitive interference of the car. In the big cities of Greater China, there are cameras everywhere. If you slow down a little bit, you may be spotted by the monitor on the other side of the camera."

Bunjira is wearing a mask. This is a face mask that can be faked and matched with prepared eye prints and fingerprints, and you can swagger into most areas with low and medium confidentiality levels.

Of course, there will be body movement recognition at the entrance of the high-level security zone, which is useless.

Sanji is whitening his skin-although there are many blacks in Guangdong City now, Sanji obviously does not want to expose his skin color.

"People from Guangdong will come up to tell me the meaning of black skin when they see dark skin." Sangji mumbled, "I don't want this."

The other members of the Bunjira team also appeared in the wide space behind the driver's seat—you can't even imagine it. From the outside, this is just a Santana sedan.

Not long ago, it was a Toyota pickup truck. For this operation in Greater China, Kleiman deliberately went to find Santana, and then transferred his magic weapon to Santana.

It is said that in Greater China, Santana is the most common family car.

But Kleiman discovered that he was obviously deceived.

On the streets of Guangdong, there are not a few Santana except taxis.

"I'm going to stop. Have you remembered what I just said?" Kleiman glanced at Bunjira again, but both sides have cooperated many times. In fact, there is no need for such careful repeated reminders.

The next moment, Kleiman stepped on the brake.

As the car decelerated sharply, it also returned to the actual earth.

As soon as Kleiman pressed the button, the car door opened automatically.

"Go, go!"

Under Kleiman's urging, the Bungela team filed out.

They moved quickly, and Kleiman closed the car door a few seconds later, and then let his car into the shadow of the earth.

Before the time for regular contact comes, he will stand by in the shadow.

He unfastened his seat belt and walked to the door behind—he was going to have some fun and pass the time, just like before.

As he passed through the "carriage", he glanced at the jumbled weapons on the weapon stands on both sides, and shook his head: "After this group of people has picked up the equipment, they won't tidy it up."

He opened the door at the back of the carriage and entered the little world he had prepared in his own car.

Ma Sha was shocked.

He just saw a Santana suddenly appear in the void, as if it was coming by the gust of wind just now.

Then the Santana drove off, and a brawny man jumped out of it.

—What the hell?

He hurriedly stabbed Cai Shi: "Did you see it?"

"Huh? What do you see?" Cai Shi was very, very puzzled.

—She didn’t see it? How can you not see it so conspicuously? Wait, the people around are also very calm...

—I see, this is cognitive interference!

After all, Ma Sha held a roster with cognitive interference all day long, and the reaction in this regard was very quick.

—Is it because the office with a long name is mobilizing manpower from other places?