Me and Xiaobaguan after-sales

"Who is it, Wan Xin, who is outside?"

The woman's shouting received no response, and the man asked after hearing the noise outside.

"Here to rescue." Wan Xin responded simply.

Behind me came the sound of someone walking quickly in slippers.

"Why did you arrive so late?" The Wan'an people didn't see it, but the complaining voice came first.

As the footsteps got closer, the person became clearer and clearer.

The fat middle-aged man had his home clothes buttons tightly fastened.

I only see the face, not the eyes.

Following behind him was a young and charming woman with a good figure and a technological face.

Zou Dongdong took a quick glance and his eyes fell on the little fat boy.

Adjectives for children: chubby, cute, fair, smart, etc.

The first time Zou Dongdong described a child, the word "greasy" popped into his mind.

If someone says that they are not biological father and son, I guess others will punch him in the eyes.

The fat ones are just the same, with their home clothes buttons tightly buttoned, and their faces but not their eyes are visible.

There is only fat on the face, no facial features.

"Our security base received a request for assistance from your base and has come to support you.

Please notify the base members to pack up and evacuate immediately."

Zou Dongdong spoke again.

"Safe base? I've never heard of it! Could it be a scam?" she said delicately.

"Where are the supplies you brought? I remember asking for supplies when we requested assistance."

Wan'an looked at the group of people at the door and didn't see any supplies.

"Captain, the zombies are rioting, and some high-level zombies have already come in."

The sound in the headphones was clearly transmitted to the minds of all the team members.

"Shoot when the distance is close, and try not to make louder noises. Save ammunition." Zou Dongdong gave the order decisively.

“Did those monsters come in?

Husband, let’s go back quickly.”

The delicate woman pulled Wan'an back into the door.

Wan Xin stood in front of the door motionless. When Zou Dongdong said to shoot, the little fat man ran into the house.

"What's the use of you? You didn't even bring the supplies I requested." Wan'an's voice was filled with anger.

"We need crystal cores in exchange for our supplies. If you have enough crystal cores, we can help you transport the supplies back to your designated location for free."

Zou Dongdong has a very good temper. After all, his base has a logistics company, which is a one-stop service logistics company.

"Wan Xin, are you dead? Didn't you hear that they wanted a crystal core?"

Wan'an held the door with one hand, looking like he was about to close it at any time.

Wan Xin took out a large box of crystal cores and placed it in front of Zou Dongdong.

"1000 bags of rice, 10 tons of water, 5 sets of high-end cosmetics, and 100 sets of haute couture clothes."

The door was closed and the sound came from far away behind it.

"I'll use 1000 crystal cores to buy out my blood relationship with you, Wan'an. You'll have to take care of yourself from now on."

Wan Xin turned around and tried to leave.

The tightly closed door behind him suddenly opened.

"Wan Xin, are you going to rebel?!

Don't forget, your mother told you to protect this family."

His finger was almost poking someone in the face.

“Yes, my mother hadn’t been buried yet, but you brought your new lover into the master bedroom.

Oh, and with a 5-year-old."

Wan Xin glanced at Wan An and the girl standing beside her indifferently.

"Wanxin, how can you talk like that? You have to call Jiaojiao mom."

Wan'an became even more angry.

"Heh, I've never seen a mother go to her stepson's room in her pajamas late at night."

Wan Xin curled the corners of his mouth and looked even more disdainful.

"Wan Xin, I didn't expect that you have learned to spread rumors now." She was so delicate and wanted to cry but had no tears. She leaned on Wan An in a weak and boneless manner.

"Li Jiaojiao, put away your tricks. Do you think there's anyone else here besides Wan An who would fall for your tricks?"

Wan Xin sneered disdainfully.

Zou Dongdong and his team were not in a hurry at all, as the temporary shelter had already been installed.

The others surveyed the entire villa area and found no signs of any living people except Wan'an's family.

Eat melon, eat melon.

Some team members have already taken out melon seeds and drinks.

"Wan Xin, wasn't your mother also raped before giving birth to you?

You are not Wan'an's biological son at all. Only my little darling is Wan'an's biological son."

She stopped pretending to be delicate and started yelling hysterically.

"Then do you know who forced my mother?

It's the man next to you who looks like a pig.

I feel utterly disgusted that I have his blood in me."

At first, Wan Xin had no expression and no emotion in his heart.

But when he said the last sentence, his eyes showed no concealment of his disgust for himself and Wan'an.

"I command you to kill him, kill the little beast."

Wan An pointed his finger fiercely at Wan Xin and roared at Zou Dongdong and his group.

Zou Dongdong remained standing without moving.

"The boss said that her place is boring and she wants to come over for a stroll."

After reading the message, Yu Zhenming asked Zou Dongdong for his opinion.

On the other side, Xiang Lin looked at the base below and asked, "Have you brought back the mutant who can block signals?"

"I've brought it back, but it's a little injured. It will take a long time to recover."

Zhong Yang answered in a muffled voice, with gauze wrapped around his arm.

Seeing that the psychic was about to run away, he jumped down from the fourth floor, not noticing that there was a shovel downstairs.

He stepped on the shovel with one foot, and the wooden stick on the shovel hit the back of his head. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. There happened to be a protruding steel bar on the wall.

As luck would have it, it pierced my arm.

Yingzi pulled his arm free and caught the psychic before letting the team doctor bandage it.

Xiang Lin thought there was a bug in the protective device, but after careful observation, he found that Zhong Yang did not bring any protective device at all.

On the return flight, Zhong Yang didn't dare get close to Xiang Lin, and even wanted to get out of Xiang Lin's sight.

A team of people went out, but he was the only one injured, and he injured himself.

As a squadron leader, no one would believe me if I said this.

"Boss, bring the mutant back directly to the research institute. Does he need treatment or..."

Facing Xiang Lin's gaze, Zhong Yang's voice weakened.

“What else, I’m holding it on my head?!

No need for treatment, just slice it up for research and make hot pot for you."

A muffled laugh suddenly appeared in the cabin, and Zhong Yang didn't dare to raise his head.

Xiang Lin felt very angry at this moment.

After so many times, this is the first time that someone hurt himself while going on a mission with me.

"Base commander, let's start landing." A voice sounded over the loudspeaker.

"How about taking us around the world?!"

Xiang Lin felt that he might have entered menopause early, and everyone wanted to say something to him.

"Drink some water." Yue Weichao handed over an opened bottle of water.

Seeing Xiang Lin's eyes looking at him, he calmly said, "Sweet."

That’s enough. It wasn’t intentional. I’ll just go back and train again.

Stop scolding!

Back in the office in the buffer zone, Xiang Lin felt that life was so boring.

With her body having just recovered, no one was willing to ask her for help, so she stayed in the house, not going anywhere, and no one needed her.

After asking the teams that went out to provide support, they all said they didn't need it.

I sent it to Yu Zhenming with the attitude of giving it a try. I have never been to the luxurious villa area in Wan'an Base.