Fury Ocean

Old friends are approaching, the birth of a daughter, heavy collars, and the rising strength of the wolf army. Langzhong "" WWW.% W. ㄟ 8⒈Ｚw. These things were originally a good thing to celebrate, but Fu Sheng would rather not have old friends, his wife is not pregnant, the wolf army is still far away, and he is still fighting in the front line.

Compared with his worries, Wang Xiaoliu has just brought back some accurate information from the Seine, and his worry is relatively simple.

"It's too foggy and can't see what's going on opposite, just knowing that the army has not retreated."

"That's what I want to call." Fusheng slowly sat back in his chair.

"how to spell?"

The fog is thick, the rivers are wide, and expensive fighters are ineffective, but this does not mean that the other side cannot be seen. A manually operated drone can fly over the Seine, and can still see each other before being shot down and out of control. Because the fog makes the defense more difficult, observation is more convenient than before, but just seeing does not mean anything. When the fist cannot reach the other side, the two sides gradually lose their interest in attacking the opponent. The current situation is that the river is three times wider than before, and the current is turbulent, no one is blocking it, and it is difficult for the federal army to get through.

The critical temperature has dropped drastically, let alone fight, and it will be difficult to survive.

Thinking of the bitter cold by the river, Wang Xiaoliu picked up the cup that Fu Sheng had drank and drank it.

"100,000 people!"

No one can afford the weight of 100,000 lives. When Wang Xiaoliu spoke, his voice seemed to be breathing in a crack in the rock.

Fusheng was silent for a moment, and said quietly, "We are star thieves."

Wang Xiaoliu was slightly stiff, turning the cup in his hand, and stopped talking.

"... I just hacked%" ... "

Wang Xiaoliu's voice was vague, and the volume was not too high. Fusheng was pretending that he couldn't hear clearly, and asked casually, "Is the bridge across?"

"I heard that I tried it twice, and I'm still very nervous here. Later, I guess it seems that I can't get it over there, or there is not enough equipment, and I stopped it by myself."

"I didn't do anything anymore, just sit and wait for death?" Fusheng frowned deeply. "Won't you really be waiting here for a response? That's too deserving of the soldiers who crossed the river. They can survive without being caught, just Already lucky. "

Wang Xiaoliu couldn't answer this question, "Who knows, it looks like this anyway." After a moment, Wang Xiaoliu asked, "A lot of people have been caught in the city?"

Fusheng replied: "There are many people arrested, most of them are fake, and some are really."

"How about it?" Wang Xiaoliu asked again.

"Of course it is miserable." Fusheng sneered.

"Oh." Wang Xiaoliu asked, "Is there a way to live?"

Fusheng slowly raised his head and said, "Liu, what do you want me to do?"

"No. Just ask." Wang Xiaoliu tilted his head and wondered what to say.

Fu Sheng had nothing to say.

In the warm room, the two stood one by one, like a lost traveler in the desert.

Wang Xiaoliu couldn't stand the atmosphere. He just groaned and protested. He went to the coffee table next to him and grabbed a few snacks, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"What about Xiaomei? Is Yingzi okay?" Wang Xiaoliu said vaguely, throwing himself into the sand while letting his tired body rest for a while.

"Everyone else, you have to take care of my sister and daughter."

"Eat and sleep, it's quite noisy when awake. And, more laughter." Fu Sheng's somber face showed warmth, and was immediately covered by the clouds: "Xiao Mei is in a bad mood, mainly ... ... don't like it here. "

"It's nothing to break the place," muttered Wang Xiaoliu, and his nails made a few marks on the expensive sand. "It's better than Wuniu ... are they still living in the inn?"

"Ok."

"It's not always the way." Wang Xiaoliu looked slightly worried: "The family is outside, the lone wolf's mind is afraid that there will be ideas."

"Ji Peng people entered the city, Xiaomei did not want to be next to them." Fusheng sighed.

"The devil is disgusting, walking on the crotch is like a rotten crab." Wang Xiaoli muttered, the mole on his face beating like a spider.

Fusheng bowed his head and said nothing, and Qingxiu's face grew darker.

"Forget it, don't say that." The topic was difficult to get around, Wang Xiaoliu rubbed his face hard, and his eyes fell on the light brain on the table. "Did you find anything?"

"Yes." Fusheng's spirit was lifted, and raised his eyebrows. "I was thinking of talking to Brother Liu, and the cow ran."

"Bull ..." Wang Xiaoliu blinked, and it took a while before he responded: "What is he doing here, looking for death?"

"The battlefield training, most of the military academy students have arrived. Niu Ben is the last batch." Fu Weihua handed twice, pulled the page back to the original and showed it to Wang Xiaoliu: "The news left half a month ago is heading here Come."

"That ..." Wang Xiaoliu blinked and said, "Can't you land?"

"It's not reasonable," Fusheng said quietly, "Ji Peng has news over there and boarded 6 boats forcibly."

Wang Xiaoliu was dumbfounded: "Did the cow run down?"

"I don't know," Fusheng said quietly, "Maybe he has turned around and gone back."

"It's hard to say." After the initial shock, Wang Xiaoliu was lost in thought, and said for a long time: "Niu Ben's temperament, do not want to do nothing at all, do what you want to do, no matter how difficult or dangerous. Like the hotel, I'm scared ... "

After hearing the story countless times, Fu Sheng interrupted and said, "That's to save people. Most of this time I'm here in the army. I can't see it. Why take a risk?"

"You don't understand." Wang Xiaoli retorted, "It doesn't matter if it's a task or not, the key depends on whether Niu Ben wants to do it or not. If he doesn't want to, he won't come, he will do it all the way.

"Oh ..." Fusheng wasn't sure whether Liu's judgment was accurate. He looked after him, as if talking to himself. "Really land?"

"Absolutely." Wang Xiaoliu said firmly, "Not only will he land, he will come here."

"What?" Fusheng was surprised and bewildered, and said, "Here? Inside Sauvol?"

"... Um." Wang Xiaoliu became hesitant.

"... Why come? How come?" Fusheng knocked on the table with his hand, shaking his head with a bitter smile: "You are talking in a dream."

"Hey, it's like a dream story."

Taking into account the reality, Wang Xiaoliu smiled awkwardly. After a while, he smiled again, groaned, his expression faint.

"How do I think Niuben is coming?"

At this moment, Niu Ben, who is thousands of miles away from the world, would not think that the person who knows him best in the world is not those who have been around for a long time, but a promiscuous person who has long been rolling in the dark world.

...

...

The inside of the box was as warm as spring, and I didn't feel the bleakness and coldness outside.

A long silence.

"To be honest, I also have this feeling." Fusheng suddenly said, waiting for Wang Xiaoliu to answer, and then said, "I am very worried."

"Yeah, I hope Niuben doesn't do anything wrong." Wang Xiaoliu sighed helplessly.

"I'm not only worried about Niuben."

"Oh?" Wang Xiaoliu was puzzled.

"If Niuben is in trouble, Sorwell must bleed."

When he said this, Fu Sheng's voice became very light, and the feminine softness was like drizzle on his heart, full of chill.

"The Big Three, the boss of the lone wolf, and even the red baby and the boss here will all die."

Wang Xiaoliu looked at Fusheng to himself and did not understand the meaning of these words.

"We also don't have to live." Fu Sheng continued, Qing Xiu's face shrouded in haze.

"Why?" Wang Xiaoliu couldn't help asking.

"if that's the case......"

"Fu Sheng, are you okay ..." Wang Xiaoliu was a little worried as he gradually entered the magic barrier.

"You have to arrange it in advance." With a decision in mind, Fusheng stood up and said solemnly, "Liu, you may be wronged for a few days."

"What to arrange?" Wang Xiaoliu grasped the key points.

"It's a retreat. It's not good now." Fusheng shook his head and said, "You go back and prepare for a change. Look at Xiaomei, by the way, and your daughter."

"It's like living and dying. What are you going to do?" Wang Xiaoliu was wary, half-joking and half-seriously saying, "Fu Sheng, although Brother Liu is mixed with black people, he doesn't want to die so early. You have more eyes, don't Sold Liu. "

Fusheng shook his head, half-joking and half-seriously saying, "No, maybe you really have to sell you."

"No!" Wang Xiaoliu flatly refused, too lazy to ask what he meant.

"for me."

"No!"

"For Niuben."

"No!" Wang Xiaoliu was determined.

"For Xiaomi, with your daughter."

"Huh?" Wang Xiaoliu was furious. "Little bastard, you want to hit me?"

"Say this first, you don't necessarily need to do that." Fusheng smiled, and lived on the shoulder of Wang Xiaoliu.

"... Fuck!"

Whenever he was struggling or excited, the moles on Wang Xiaoliu's face would jump wildly, the tattoo of the black fish on his neck would be distorted, and his face would become ugly and ugly.

"Please, Brother Liu." Fusheng looked at him seriously.

"Every time I want to pit people, it is this expression." Wang Xiaoliu was stiff and could not tell what was in his heart.

"This time is true." Fusheng looked sincere.

"You only see the ghost when you believe me." Wang Xiaoliu pushed him away, walked towards the door with resentment, and suddenly turned around before leaving, "Fu Sheng."

"What?" Fusheng was operating Lightbrain and asked, turning his head.

"You and Xiaomei are still young." Wang Xiaoli said without a head. "It's good, too."

"Then?" Fusheng was confused.

"... Engko ..." It seemed like a big problem, Wang Xiaoliu uttered the following words, "Has the surname Wang?"

Fusheng stayed for a moment, and said suddenly: "I haven't talked about it before, let him have a son ..."

"No son." Wang Xiaoliu shook his head again and again: "The daughter is very good, Yingzi is very good."

"You've only met her once." Fu Sheng smiled bitterly.

"What happened once? Brother Liu just likes it. And, I can't wait."

"Can't wait?"

"It's not because of you." Wang Xiaoliu stared, "I have a hunch, I'll sell my life this time."

"Liu Brother." Fusheng's expression solemnly rose up. "Don't talk nonsensely."

"Don't say no. Go away, anyway you remember this."

After a while, Wang Xiaoliu apparently relaxed, Wei Wei's body became upright, and his steps were lighter.

"Remember, I can't talk to Xiaomei myself."

After all, he left chicly, leaving Fusheng unstoppable. After a while, he shook his head silently, turned back to Guangnao to find the page he wanted to go, and edited a few lines of handwriting.

After pressing the OK button, it didn't take long for the door to open again. A well-dressed supervisor walked in and politely spoke with Fusheng. He took a black card with white plum blossoms from his hand and examined it carefully.

"Please wait."

The verification was correct, and the supervisor's expression changed from polite to respectful. He took out the phone and dialed a number.

A few words were answered, and the supervisor dropped the phone and invited sideways.

"this way please."

"it is good."

Fusheng took a deep breath, strode out of the door with the supervisor, and went to a place unknown to outsiders.

...

...

A few days later, a prisoner named Lao Liu with a mole on his face was added to the cell in Sauvor City. He was soon added to the labor class under the care of a caring person. People who do rough work.

In Sauvol, where nine adults have never heard of what human rights are, the situation in prison can be imagined. Although the prisoners in the labor class were also drunk, they would not be beaten and sentenced, and had some freedom. At the same time, due to a gap in the middle, the caretaker's understanding of offenders often relies on labor classes. In other words, the prisoners in the labor class actually hold a small part of the right of guarding and become the prisoners of other people.

The sixth child is the old river and lake. It is a good hand to observe and observe colors, and it is very effective to handle things. Relying on the status of a labor class, he soon became very popular in the prison. Several errands were settled. The prisoners were awed by them, and the guards were quite dependent. Even the newly-added Imperial instructors also had this mind. His legs and feet are very handy and foolish, and Lao Liu is therefore given more rights and powers, except that he is in jail in name and cannot be truly free, and the rest is similar to normal people.

It should be mentioned that Lao Liu can achieve this level in a short period of time. In addition to himself and behind the scenes, a very important factor is that the prison has been busy recently and has a lot of opportunities to show. The heavy work caused the guards to be tired like dead dogs, and the penalties received when errors and omissions occurred were more severe than before. For various factors, the hackers couldn't wait to be shared.

In short, the sixth boy was not bad in prison, but his mood was not very good, and his face was often gloomy.

The prison is a closed world. There is no secret in the closed world. Soon the prisoners learned that there were two reasons why Lao Liu was unhappy. One was missing her daughter, and then the few hard-working federal soldiers.

"I heard that the instructor promised Liu Brother that if he could persuade one, not only would he be free immediately, but he would also have a good job to do."

"Persuasion? Forget it."

In a place like a prison, sly prisoners can rack their brains for a cigarette, a nail, a photo, and increase the five-minute air release time. For example, if they switch to freedom and work, you can imagine how much they are willing to pay. How many brains to use. However, when everyone heard such an errand, there was no envy and excitement on their faces, and they shook their heads.

"Nothing."

"It's really strange, all those guys are standing upright, none of them have fallen."

"Otherwise, the army is the army, and the soldiers are not star steals."

"The army is also a person. If you don't fall, it's because you don't have enough persuasion. Otherwise, you haven't caught ... the army, there are always a few people who are not afraid of death."

"Coincidentally, these are all? It's too much!"

"What's the matter? I can't catch because I'm afraid of hiding, because these people are not afraid of death, so they are easy to be caught, which makes sense."

"Isn't it?"

"Listening to the kidnappers, the instructor has told him that if Brother Liu can't do anything, don't ever want to go out."

"I haven't seen Liu brother look sad ..."

"What's the drum! Who's worried? What's wrong with Lao Tzu!" The angry voice echoed in the corridor. Don't look at it. The prisoners all knew that the mole on Liu's face was bouncing like a spider.

At this time, no one would be stupid enough to come out and touch the mold. All the prisoners in each cell retracted their necks and closed their bodies. Even those who had been punished could not help moaning, at least until Liu passed.

"Mom pull a bar, I still don't believe it, maybe you guys!"

The screams and footsteps drifted away, all the way to the deepest part of the cell, and the prisoners heard along the way shook their heads without asking, and then competed with the soldier.

An inconspicuous jumble, a few mind-blowing soldiers, in the current situation, these are just trivial matters. When the inmates discussed how Liu Brother could solve the problems in life with gloat, the world outside, several places were having earth-shattering events, and the mighty torrent was being crushed by the momentum of mountains and rivers.

At that time, everyone on this land will face the most important choice or punishment in life.

...

... (To be continued.)