Chapter 575
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A petite woman in her thirties appeared at the door.
"Xiao Li, come and clean up." Qin'an waved to her.
When the woman brought the trash basket, the last sunset shone on her face at dusk.
The woman named Xiaoli has a beautiful face and a petite figure, but her skin is a little brown.
The reason why she is called a Chinese name is that she is of Chinese descent. When her grandfather went to Nanyang, she stayed here.
Squatting at the low table, Xiao Li began to clean up the leftovers on the table and sweep the garbage such as chicken bones into the garbage basket.
Qin Anguo took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out the last one, lit a fire, then threw the box into the trash basket and threw a color at Xiao Li.
Xiao Li nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.
"Tell Lei long to spread the message tonight," he whispered as he smoked.
"HMM." Xiaoli nodded.
"How is he recently?" Qin Anguo asked again.
"Everything is fine, don't worry." Xiaoli still looks like a low eyebrow and doesn't lift her head. Others can't see that they are chatting.
"All these years... It's hard for you and him." Qin Anguo suddenly sighed.
Xiao Li was stunned and immediately whispered, "if it weren't for you, I would have died... Brother long is also very good to me. Brother Qin can rest assured."
"Yes."
Qin Anguo thought for a while, but he couldn't help but didn't go on.
He must be wary of whether anyone around him is staring at him. He is not afraid of it. It is Xiao Li in front of him that he doesn't want to see.
For so many years, Xiao Li has been acting as a messenger for him.
No one knows that the girl who specializes in doing chores in the kitchen is from the state of Qin'an, and no one knows that the legendary dead Lei long is still alive and with Xiao Li.
Qin Anguo stood up, pretended to stretch his waist, yawned, and turned away from the balcony.
The last ray of sunshine finally sank into the distant mountains.
Night came.
……
Stockholm, inside the castle.
Qin Fei felt that his hands and feet had begun to regain consciousness. He raised his hands and controlled his five fingers for several times.
Eric looked happy when he saw it.
"Boss, your physique doesn't have to say. It's recovering too fast!"
Qin Fei tried to stand up and found that it really didn't matter. He moved his hands and feet. He said to Eric, "Eric, your medicine really works."
The effect is good, but Qin Fei is a little worried.
After all, strange drugs that work must have side effects, just as morphine is a panacea for pain on the battlefield, but it can make people addicted every minute.
Previously, Eric mentioned that this medicine is not only a life-saving medicine for Holy Cross assassins, but also can stimulate the central nervous system and make people enter an excited state, so as to improve their attention and perception.
"Let me ask you something." Qin Fei looked at Eric with some uneasiness: "is there any side effect of this thing?"
"Side effects?" Thunderbolt Eric couldn't help laughing. "Boss, what are you worth? Are you afraid that eating it will lead to impotence?"
Qin Fei didn't expect Eric's answer to be so fierce. He couldn't help making a big red face, "no, I'm just worried about side effects on physical functions."
This statement is not groundless.
The use of drugs on the battlefield to stimulate soldiers' body organs to improve combat effectiveness has existed since ancient times.
From the simplest alcoholic drinks to the cocaine tablets used by French pilots during World War I, to the "attack medicine" provided by Germany for soldiers during World War II, to the CX717 magic pill provided by the US DoD for special forces during the Gulf War, all of them are drugs that stimulate the nerves to refresh the mind and keep people in a high state of excitement.
But these drugs usually produce all kinds of strange sequelae after use, without exception.
"No, this medicine is a prescription handed down from the assassin organization since ancient times. After many years of improvement, it basically has no side effects." Eric said: "but you can't eat it as candy."
"Fark!"
The collimator couldn't help himself, as if he had found a new world. He took Eric's hand and said: "You have such a good thing and you're a fart mercenary. Let's find a sum of money directly, apply for a patent and open a pharmaceutical factory! The finished products produced in the future should be sold to DoD in the United States... Oh, no! This medicine should be published, and then let people bid, the higher the price! You know, soldiers must love this magical Pill on the battlefield."
Everyone thinks the collimator is right.
It can stimulate nerves, save lives and have no side effects. It looks better than adrenal hormone and is more powerful than CX717. It's a little like treating a disease without refreshing.
Who doesn't like this panacea on the battlefield?
"I can't make this medicine. The Brotherhood has a very clear division of labor. The medicine is in the charge of a special pharmacist, and the weapons are made by a special weapon master. Our assassins are only responsible for using and killing people."
Eric's words interrupted Zhuixing's dream of becoming rich, and his face suddenly fell down.]
"Come on, are you finished?" Lei Ming looked down on the style of these mercenaries. As special soldiers of the regular army, these mercenaries are disorganized and undisciplined procrastination.
What time is it? I'm talking about making pills and making a fortune!
"Now that the secret road is gone, do you have any other alternative?"
Qin Fei shook his head: "no more..."
"Your previous special operations principles have been learned in vain? I taught you that you must do at least three sets of plans when you are on a mission!" thundered discontentedly.
"I have made three plans, one is to leave by helicopter, one is to evacuate from the waterway with the police, and this one is to escape from the underground, but it seems useless." Qin Fei said, "no one can estimate that the people and police of GMT company have been pretended, and no one knows that this secret road that few people know will be exposed in advance."
Yuri couldn't help interrupting: "there are very few people who know the secret Road, because this secret road was built when it was renovated in the 1960s. The workers and engineers who participated in the work in that year have died of old age or retired. It is estimated that only the archives of the city hall who are responsible for keeping these materials know its existence."
He glanced at everyone: "I think we're inside..."
Yuri didn't dare spit out the last part.
What he wanted to say was that there must be an insider in his team, but he felt that it seemed inappropriate to say it at this time.
"Now we have no choice. There seems to be only one way in front of us." the old fish said, "is to kill all the enemies and get out of here."
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A petite woman in her thirties appeared at the door.
"Xiao Li, come and clean up." Qin'an waved to her.
When the woman brought the trash basket, the last sunset shone on her face at dusk.
The woman named Xiaoli has a beautiful face and a petite figure, but her skin is a little brown.
The reason why she is called a Chinese name is that she is of Chinese descent. When her grandfather went to Nanyang, she stayed here.
Squatting at the low table, Xiao Li began to clean up the leftovers on the table and sweep the garbage such as chicken bones into the garbage basket.
Qin Anguo took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out the last one, lit a fire, then threw the box into the trash basket and threw a color at Xiao Li.
Xiao Li nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.
"Tell Lei long to spread the message tonight," he whispered as he smoked.
"HMM." Xiaoli nodded.
"How is he recently?" Qin Anguo asked again.
"Everything is fine, don't worry." Xiaoli still looks like a low eyebrow and doesn't lift her head. Others can't see that they are chatting.
"All these years... It's hard for you and him." Qin Anguo suddenly sighed.
Xiao Li was stunned and immediately whispered, "if it weren't for you, I would have died... Brother long is also very good to me. Brother Qin can rest assured."
"Yes."
Qin Anguo thought for a while, but he couldn't help but didn't go on.
He must be wary of whether anyone around him is staring at him. He is not afraid of it. It is Xiao Li in front of him that he doesn't want to see.
For so many years, Xiao Li has been acting as a messenger for him.
No one knows that the girl who specializes in doing chores in the kitchen is from the state of Qin'an, and no one knows that the legendary dead Lei long is still alive and with Xiao Li.
Qin Anguo stood up, pretended to stretch his waist, yawned, and turned away from the balcony.
The last ray of sunshine finally sank into the distant mountains.
Night came.
……
Stockholm, inside the castle.
Qin Fei felt that his hands and feet had begun to regain consciousness. He raised his hands and controlled his five fingers for several times.
Eric looked happy when he saw it.
"Boss, your physique doesn't have to say. It's recovering too fast!"
Qin Fei tried to stand up and found that it really didn't matter. He moved his hands and feet. He said to Eric, "Eric, your medicine really works."
The effect is good, but Qin Fei is a little worried.
After all, strange drugs that work must have side effects, just as morphine is a panacea for pain on the battlefield, but it can make people addicted every minute.
Previously, Eric mentioned that this medicine is not only a life-saving medicine for Holy Cross assassins, but also can stimulate the central nervous system and make people enter an excited state, so as to improve their attention and perception.
"Let me ask you something." Qin Fei looked at Eric with some uneasiness: "is there any side effect of this thing?"
"Side effects?" Thunderbolt Eric couldn't help laughing. "Boss, what are you worth? Are you afraid that eating it will lead to impotence?"
Qin Fei didn't expect Eric's answer to be so fierce. He couldn't help making a big red face, "no, I'm just worried about side effects on physical functions."
This statement is not groundless.
The use of drugs on the battlefield to stimulate soldiers' body organs to improve combat effectiveness has existed since ancient times.
From the simplest alcoholic drinks to the cocaine tablets used by French pilots during World War I, to the "attack medicine" provided by Germany for soldiers during World War II, to the CX717 magic pill provided by the US DoD for special forces during the Gulf War, all of them are drugs that stimulate the nerves to refresh the mind and keep people in a high state of excitement.
But these drugs usually produce all kinds of strange sequelae after use, without exception.
"No, this medicine is a prescription handed down from the assassin organization since ancient times. After many years of improvement, it basically has no side effects." Eric said: "but you can't eat it as candy."
"Fark!"
The collimator couldn't help himself, as if he had found a new world. He took Eric's hand and said: "You have such a good thing and you're a fart mercenary. Let's find a sum of money directly, apply for a patent and open a pharmaceutical factory! The finished products produced in the future should be sold to DoD in the United States... Oh, no! This medicine should be published, and then let people bid, the higher the price! You know, soldiers must love this magical Pill on the battlefield."
Everyone thinks the collimator is right.
It can stimulate nerves, save lives and have no side effects. It looks better than adrenal hormone and is more powerful than CX717. It's a little like treating a disease without refreshing.
Who doesn't like this panacea on the battlefield?
"I can't make this medicine. The Brotherhood has a very clear division of labor. The medicine is in the charge of a special pharmacist, and the weapons are made by a special weapon master. Our assassins are only responsible for using and killing people."
Eric's words interrupted Zhuixing's dream of becoming rich, and his face suddenly fell down.]
"Come on, are you finished?" Lei Ming looked down on the style of these mercenaries. As special soldiers of the regular army, these mercenaries are disorganized and undisciplined procrastination.
What time is it? I'm talking about making pills and making a fortune!
"Now that the secret road is gone, do you have any other alternative?"
Qin Fei shook his head: "no more..."
"Your previous special operations principles have been learned in vain? I taught you that you must do at least three sets of plans when you are on a mission!" thundered discontentedly.
"I have made three plans, one is to leave by helicopter, one is to evacuate from the waterway with the police, and this one is to escape from the underground, but it seems useless." Qin Fei said, "no one can estimate that the people and police of GMT company have been pretended, and no one knows that this secret road that few people know will be exposed in advance."
Yuri couldn't help interrupting: "there are very few people who know the secret Road, because this secret road was built when it was renovated in the 1960s. The workers and engineers who participated in the work in that year have died of old age or retired. It is estimated that only the archives of the city hall who are responsible for keeping these materials know its existence."
He glanced at everyone: "I think we're inside..."
Yuri didn't dare spit out the last part.
What he wanted to say was that there must be an insider in his team, but he felt that it seemed inappropriate to say it at this time.
"Now we have no choice. There seems to be only one way in front of us." the old fish said, "is to kill all the enemies and get out of here."
A petite woman in her thirties appeared at the door."Xiao Li, come and clean up." Qin'an waved to her.When the woman brought the trash basket, the last sunset shone on her face at dusk.The woman named Xiaoli has a beautiful face and a petite figure, but her skin is a little brown.The reason why she is called a Chinese name is that she is of Chinese descent. When her grandfather went to Nanyang, she stayed here.Squatting at the low table, Xiao Li began to clean up the leftovers on the table and sweep the garbage such as chicken bones into the garbage basket.Qin Anguo took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out the last one, lit a fire, then threw the box into the trash basket and threw a color at Xiao Li.Xiao Li nodded slightly, indicating that she understood."Tell Lei long to spread the message tonight," he whispered as he smoked."HMM." Xiaoli nodded."How is he recently?" Qin Anguo asked again."Everything is fine, don't worry." Xiaoli still looks like a low eyebrow and doesn't lift her head. Others can't see that they are chatting."All these years... It's hard for you and him." Qin Anguo suddenly sighed.Xiao Li was stunned and immediately whispered, "if it weren't for you, I would have died... Brother long is also very good to me. Brother Qin can rest assured.""Yes."Qin Anguo thought for a while, but he couldn't help but didn't go on.He must be wary of whether anyone around him is staring at him. He is not afraid of it. It is Xiao Li in front of him that he doesn't want to see.For so many years, Xiao Li has been acting as a messenger for him.No one knows that the girl who specializes in doing chores in the kitchen is from the state of Qin'an, and no one knows that the legendary dead Lei long is still alive and with Xiao Li.Qin Anguo stood up, pretended to stretch his waist, yawned, and turned away from the balcony.The last ray of sunshine finally sank into the distant mountains.Night came.Stockholm, inside the castle.Qin Fei felt that his hands and feet had begun to regain consciousness. He raised his hands and controlled his five fingers for several times.Eric looked happy when he saw it."Boss, your physique doesn't have to say. It's recovering too fast!"Qin Fei tried to stand up and found that it really didn't matter. He moved his hands and feet. He said to Eric, "Eric, your medicine really works."The effect is good, but Qin Fei is a little worried.After all, strange drugs that work must have side effects, just as morphine is a panacea for pain on the battlefield, but it can make people addicted every minute.Previously, Eric mentioned that this medicine is not only a life-saving medicine for Holy Cross assassins, but also can stimulate the central nervous system and make people enter an excited state, so as to improve their attention and perception."Let me ask you something." Qin Fei looked at Eric with some uneasiness: "is there any side effect of this thing?""Side effects?" Thunderbolt Eric couldn't help laughing. "Boss, what are you worth? Are you afraid that eating it will lead to impotence?"Qin Fei didn't expect Eric's answer to be so fierce. He couldn't help making a big red face, "no, I'm just worried about side effects on physical functions."This statement is not groundless.The use of drugs on the battlefield to stimulate soldiers' body organs to improve combat effectiveness has existed since ancient times.From the simplest alcoholic drinks to the cocaine tablets used by French pilots during World War I, to the "attack medicine" provided by Germany for soldiers during World War II, to the CX717 magic pill provided by the US DoD for special forces during the Gulf War, all of them are drugs that stimulate the nerves to refresh the mind and keep people in a high state of excitement.But these drugs usually produce all kinds of strange sequelae after use, without exception."No, this medicine is a prescription handed down from the assassin organization since ancient times. After many years of improvement, it basically has no side effects." Eric said: "but you can't eat it as candy.""Fark!"The collimator couldn't help himself, as if he had found a new world. He took Eric's hand and said: "You have such a good thing and you're a fart mercenary. Let's find a sum of money directly, apply for a patent and open a pharmaceutical factory! The finished products produced in the future should be sold to DoD in the United States... Oh, no! This medicine should be published, and then let people bid, the higher the price! You know, soldiers must love this magical Pill on the battlefield."Everyone thinks the collimator is right.It can stimulate nerves, save lives and have no side effects. It looks better than adrenal hormone and is more powerful than CX717. It's a little like treating a disease without refreshing.Who doesn't like this panacea on the battlefield?"I can't make this medicine. The Brotherhood has a very clear division of labor. The medicine is in the charge of a special pharmacist, and the weapons are made by a special weapon master. Our assassins are only responsible for using and killing people."Eric's words interrupted Zhuixing's dream of becoming rich, and his face suddenly fell down."Come on, are you finished?" Lei Ming looked down on the style of these mercenaries. As special soldiers of the regular army, these mercenaries are disorganized and undisciplined procrastination.What time is it? I'm talking about making pills and making a fortune!"Now that the secret road is gone, do you have any other alternative?"Qin Fei shook his head: "no more...""Your previous special operations principles have been learned in vain? I taught you that you must do at least three sets of plans when you are on a mission!" thundered discontentedly."I have made three plans, one is to leave by helicopter, one is to evacuate from the waterway with the police, and this one is to escape from the underground, but it seems useless." Qin Fei said, "no one can estimate that the people and police of GMT company have been pretended, and no one knows that this secret road that few people know will be exposed in advance."Yuri couldn't help interrupting: "there are very few people who know the secret Road, because this secret road was built when it was renovated in the 1960s. The workers and engineers who participated in the work in that year have died of old age or retired. It is estimated that only the archives of the city hall who are responsible for keeping these materials know its existence."He glanced at everyone: "I think we're inside..."Yuri didn't dare spit out the last part.What he wanted to say was that there must be an insider in his team, but he felt that it seemed inappropriate to say it at this time."Now we have no choice. There seems to be only one way in front of us." the old fish said, "is to kill all the enemies and get out of here."
