The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

This kind of oath is really awkward.

"Um...no, you can change it again, don't let the sky thunder and thunder, use other conditions." Jiang Li frowned and thought a little bit, still feeling dissatisfied with his oath.

This condition is too simple.

There were five thunderstorms in the sky, and the stack of lightning in the world might not kill him.

"Then I can't drink pineapple juice anymore?" Tang Luo said, feeling the phone in his pocket shook slightly, and the other party was urging him now.

"can."

The little girl finally nodded in satisfaction, and got out of the bed while Tang Luo was distracted.

She hugged Tang Luo on the neck and kissed him gently.

"This is the emperor's blessing."

Before Tang Luo could react, she pushed Tang Luo away and hid herself in the bed. She wrapped her whole body and rolled into the small bed, not showing him what she was wearing only underwear.

Tang Luo was stunned for a while.

Finally smiled and shook his head, took the jacket and put it on, and closed the door from outside.

"Bring you breakfast tomorrow."

...

Ten minutes later, Tang Luo had already brought a glass of pineapple juice he had bought halfway, and came to the meeting place agreed with the other operators.

They fixed the junction at the intersection.

Two people were already standing there under the street lamp.

At this point, no one will stick to the sidewalk without doing anything, so it is very easy to identify.

One of them is a bit taller, probably in their twenties, wearing a long trench coat and a big scarf, disguised as a fashionable hipster, the other is a slightly fat middle-aged man who looks a little sloppy in his clothes. Look at Guo Degang’s hairstyle. It was a greasy middle-aged man who appeared everywhere in the market.

Super-pairs are divided into various industries.

Their camouflage has been maintained for a long time, and it has been integrated into the soul. Maybe the guy who grilled lamb downstairs in your house drove a gun battle with the special police in the United States last night.

Tang Luo walked over and nodded gently with the two of them as a greeting.

"I'm Tang Luo."

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly. The middle-aged man took a step forward and spread his palms to introduce himself.

"My name is Wei Yuan, the ability is to walk away, he is Yang Fu, the ability is to reduce the sense of presence. We are long-term partners of the Super Team Detection Department, this is the first time to perform a mission with the Operations Department... Hope Happy cooperation."

The trendy guy next to him also grinned at him, looking like he got along well.

"Is there an action plan."

Tang Luo didn't like politeness very much. He leaned on the street lamp and inserted the straw in his hand into the pineapple juice, straight into the subject.

"some."

The fashionable man quickly took out a notebook from his pocket and handed it to him.

Tang Luo held the pineapple juice straw, took it with one hand and opened the notebook. Seeing the action plan with less than a hundred words on it, he suddenly froze when he wanted to drink the juice, and spit out the straw again.

There are only a few lines on the notebook.

"The first stage of the battle plan: follow Zhao Mengmeng and the connector, find the lair of Deathwing, and collect evidence."

"The second stage of the battle plan: Judging the friendliness."

"The third stage of the battle plan: If it is an enemy, rush in and kill them all. (To be determined)"

Tang Luo: "..."

This thing can also be called a battle plan?

Open the refrigerator door, put the elephant in the refrigerator, and close the door. Does this level of process arrangement have any effect on improving the success rate of the task?

Tang Luo looked at it incredible.

The fashionable man was embarrassed and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Uh, I haven't prepared this thing before. This time it was a collaboration of four people. It was drafted an hour before coming over. It's a bit crude. Let's watch it alive."

"How are four people."

Tang Luo returned the notebook to him. Forget it, he didn't expect this thing.

Super pair of literary literacy.

It is no wonder that Wang Xiaoming's writing report will be praised by name.

"The other party bought a large amount of explosives. The two known members are minors. There is no doubt that it is a gang of minors. Major juvenile crimes are very important, so Wu Yi is assigned to participate. He is now secretly Tracking." The digger explained beside.

Tang Luo knew it.

Wu Yi's ability is a bat sonar, and he is a private detective by profession. He is a good at catching rapes and taking pictures. It is reasonable to call him.

Tang Luo bit the straw: "Your abilities are suitable for investigation, what am I responsible for."

"The leader asked you to seduce Zhao Mengmeng."

Said the digger.

Chapter 442: The Organization Sends You To Metallurgy

Tang Luo's mentality was stable.

Tang Luo was not happy.

Tang Luo gradually became expressionless, and threw a mouthful of pineapple juice into the trash can beside him.

"Who made this distribution plan."

"Team Leader Zhao did it. He said that you are very good at dealing with the little girl. If you leave it to you, you can definitely get information from Zhao Mengmeng's mouth." The fashionable trendy man interjected a little enviously.

For so many years.

It was the first time he saw the task of hooking up a little girl.

That's a real cute little loli, legal metallurgy, if he can, he also hopes to seduce the little girl by order.

At this moment.