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"You guys are ruthless! Fei Yang does everything like this?"
The fat man blew away the note hanging from his forehead, revealing a pair of dead fish eyes, staring at Margaret.
"You asked for it!" Margaret's clean and fair face was full of naturalness, she rolled the fat man's eyes and said, "Who told you to fight against us?"
As she said that, she looked at the matchup list, and said leisurely: "You sent these people out, wouldn't you think that you will eventually face off against God of War, right? ?¡±
"That's true" The fat man suddenly realized, the note on his forehead was blown away, and he threw out a hand of cards, and shouted at Hargrove opposite: "Bomb! I won!"
"Can they win?" Margaret turned her head and quietly watched the four cyan mechas enter the fighting arena. After a while, she elbowed the fat man: "What's your plan?"
"You seem to care about us a lot?" The fat man looked surprised and wary.
"They're all handsome guys" Margaret's clear eyes were full of melancholy and worry, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, trembling slightly: "If something goes wrong, I feel distressed when I see it. "
"Really?!" The fat man set up an awning and looked towards the fighting arena: "Which one are you looking at?"
"If I want it, you will give it?!" Margaret's eyes brightened.
"What's the use of giving it to you" The fat man shuffled the cards: "To be honest, please help me to see, which one of our gangsters is more suitable for Carolina?"
Margaret bit her lip: "What do you want?"
The fat man said angrily: "Continuing on like this is not a solution. If it doesn't work, the bandit army can only sacrifice their lives for righteousness. I don't believe that great love can't overcome arrogant prejudice."
"You're free to play cards and make fun" Margaret said with a smile, "You don't seem to be in a hurry at all."
"What is there for me to worry about" A deck of cards was spun open and closed in Fatty's hands, changing to the limit: "When the time comes, let's see who is in a hurry!"
"I'm not talking about competitions." Margaret's smile slowly disappeared. With slender white fingers, she was playing with the yogurt straw, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she looked into the fat man's slender eyes, which were two points of inquiry and eight points of meaning.
The poker in the fat man's hand turned from a circular fan into a stack, slowly placed it on the table, and raised his head. In front of Margaret, there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. The tone of controlling everything naturally carried a touch of arrogance. There is still half of the appearance of the little girl who is obsessed with mechs. Temperament changes, but the time of a sentence.
The straw in her hand is dexterously spinning between her thumb, index finger, and middle finger. After knowing her identity, you will find that it is not the straw that is spinning, but the battle of Mars!
Witch The description of this word in terms of intelligence is very accurate.
The fat man was still smiling, very simple and honest, and he said leisurely: "I'm not talking about the competition."
"What are you going to do?" Margaret glanced at the fat man with clear eyes like water, and said calmly, "You, and your bandit army."
"The question is, what do you need us to do?" The fat man's hand was comfortably drawing circles on his stomach, his tone was flat, but it was like a thunder from a silent place: "You Grandpa."
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
Margaret rubbed her fingers with the straw and paused slightly. His eyes were fixed on the fat man's face. In front of him, this fat man with a silly smile was stroking his belly, and he was very happy when he touched it.
"I don't believe that the bandit army will stand by and watch." Margaret suppressed the shock in her heart and continued the previous topic, as if she hadn't heard the last sentence of the fat man.
"I believe" the fat man scratched his stomach: "Marshal Hastings, everything in this theater has been planned. If he doesn't move, I won't move. If he wants to move, I will cooperate." .¡±
"Don't you think you've been parroting my old lady?" The words had reached the point where Margaret finally lost patience with such conversations. This fat man actually knew his identity, which surprised her after all.
"I just like this kind of conversation." The fat man said intoxicatedly, "One sentence is like kissing."
Margaret stared at the fat man, and suddenly burst out laughing, and Bai Mei suddenly came to life. Gently pushed the fat man, and said coquettishly: "Damn fat man, you actually investigated me. No, tell me quickly, what are you planning!"
Hargrove and the others on the side have already opened their mouths.
They lived for more than forty years, inIn Mars, a primeval jungle where the jungle preys on the weak, he has seen quite a few characters full of tricks. However, this is the first time I have seen these two young men and women who are so exquisite and thoughtful that they already make goosebumps.
Naturally, such an evildoer as Fatty will not be mentioned. This girl named Margaret is no less than Fatty in terms of gangster aura, and is three points faster than Fatty in terms of changing face. Coupled with her natural alluring beauty, if you change a man, you may be rubbed by her hot and cold, far and near until your bones are crisp. Then why don't you ask any questions and answer them, wishing to take your heart out?
However, such a method, used on a fat man who chews peonies, burns zithers and cooks cranes, is suspected of winking at a blind man.
"Don't do this with me!" The fat monster actually couldn't help his heart beating faster. A woman of Margaret's level, with a frown and a smile, is really powerful. Nephrite jade Wenxiang snuggled up to her side, her bones were so light. However, this time, no matter what, you can't lose. With a stern face, he said righteously: "Show me again in front of me, don't blame me for destroying flowers with my hands, and beating vixen hard!"
"Bah" Margaret blushed, pushed the fat man lightly, and rolled her eyes: "you are the vixen."
"It was intentional, right?" The fat man rolled up his sleeves, his eyes flicked around Margaret's butt, with malicious intentions.
"You are ruthless!" Margaret pulled the hair tie, and the long light golden hair spread out like waves. She bit the hair tie angrily, rolled her eyes at the fat man, and combed her long hair again with her hands. She understood that no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't stand this fat man's playing cards against the rules. In front of hundreds of thousands of people, spanking himself, this fat man can definitely do it!
"How do you know we have other plans?"
When Margaret tied her hair, she had already had countless thoughts in her mind, and finally decided to go straight to the point and play tricks with this fat man. He can play with you forever.
"I've studied the techniques of Marshal Hastings" The fat man grabbed the cards on the table, turned his hand over, and two big and small kings miraculously appeared in his hand: "Besides , I have experienced it myself.¡±
"You mean, the battle in the Little Pyrenees galaxy?" Margaret remained calm. The gods of war on the side looked dull. The fat man has such a hand of poker, why does he stick so many notes on his face? This monster's thinking really cannot be speculated by ordinary people. As long as he likes it, he can do anything.
Does he really regard his saliva as a beauty?
"It seems that you don't know much about me." The fat man looked at Margaret jokingly, and said with a curl of his lips: "The battle we fought on Mozki Star was to cover for the fleet led by Fisichella. And all of Fisichella's actions in the Little Pyrenees were the cover of Marshal Hastings' recovery of the Galileo galaxy. Everyone is linked together. There are many such examples. How is the grassroots battle? I think that Marshal Hastings doesn't care much about it. In his battle plan, there must be a hidden core interest. As long as this interest can be obtained, it doesn't matter if the others fail."
"So, do you think he has a similar plan on the main channel?" Margaret looked at the big and small king on the table, and sighed in her heart. She finally understood why grandpa noticed this fatty Le Lei .
"It's just a guess" The fat man smiled and said, "However, after I knew your identity, I was only three points sure, but now I have seven points. Hastings' granddaughter, She grew up in the military minister of the Fiji Alliance since she was a child. At the age of 15, she officially attended the high-level military meeting. At the age of 18, she had independently commanded the Fiji Alliance against the conflict in the northern Kenses star field. Miss Margaret, who was known as the successor of the God of War , and suddenly became an adjutant, coming here is naturally not for vacation."
"How did you know my identity?" Margaret couldn't figure it out.
"You think I'm a pig?" The fat man glared, "You somehow moved to my next door, seduced me all day long, fought against me on the training ground, posed for my attention on purpose, how could you be a personal adjutant at all?" What does it look like? Besides, you¡¯re really an adjutant, how dare you agree to help release Klaus?! I¡¯m not going to investigate who you¡¯re investigating?!¡±
"Damn fat man, my old lady seduced you?!" No matter how tough Margaret was, the fat man was furious enough.
"Look, you admit it yourself!" The fat man took a bite, penetrating three points.
"That's good!" Margaret gritted her teeth and said, "It seems that I have nothing to cooperate with you!"
"If you don't cooperate, you won't cooperate! What's the big deal!" The fat man looked disdainful: "Anyway, we have few bandit soldiers and weak strength. If they come to fight, at worst, we will go to the free walkway. Who can gnaw my bird. Besides, we I have no interest in the Salgar Longbow Starfield!"
"Longbow Starfield!"
Fatty's words made everyone's scalp tingle. The Gods of War looked at each other with expressions of astonishment. No matter how stupid a person is, they also know what this sentence means.
Turning her head to look at Margaret, she saw that the expression of Colonel Feyon, who had an angry face, had changed.
"Beep, beep" On the fighting arena, there was an electronic countdown sound.
One sound after another, more and more urgent
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"Longbow Starfield!"
Fatty's words made everyone's scalp tingle. The Gods of War looked at each other with expressions of astonishment. No matter how stupid a person is, they also know what this sentence means.
Turning her head to look at Margaret, she saw that the expression of Colonel Feyon, who had an angry face, had changed.
"Beep, beep" On the fighting arena, there was an electronic countdown sound.
One sound after another, more and more urgent
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