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Chapter 317 Disdain

Frank said: "Hmph, I'm afraid I will attack again. The Chinese who are as timid as a mouse, and the rebels who are as timid as a mouse."

Then, Frank issued an order. He said: "Alston, continue to monitor and do not slackew. If you stick to the last day, the mission will be over."

It was bright again, and today's weather was not good, and it started to drizzle. The whole jungle was covered with rain and mist. This weather was bad for Frank and the others because they had no tents.

Monica's hair was all wet with the rain, and a strand of golden hair was pressed on her cheek, making her look particularly charming. She said: "Husband, what would happen if the Chinese team came out to fight in this kind of weather?"

"This kind of weather is suitable for them to escape," Frank said. "If there is no ruling from the court, they will run away, it will be difficult for us to escape. Unfortunately, once the ruling is released, they will run away without fighting, and they will lose."

Princess Monica smiled and said, "Lucky, the luck of the Chinese team is really used up. In the Chinese idioms, this is just a cocoon!"

"Wait patiently, just wait until the deadline will come after this morning," Frank said.

I spent the whole day in peace, and in a blink of an eye it was dark.

Frank suddenly felt a cold sweat when he thought of something, and quickly took out his cell phone and called the other two members of the US team. "Craig!" Frank's voice was serious and sharp.

In the base of God-making, in the apartment belonging to Team USA. Craig shivered and said, "Captain, what's wrong?"

"How is this mess of Gilliphuxi?"

"He is very good, he is... playing electric."

Frank breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard the woman's conversation coming from beside him, saying, "Why, there are others?"

Craig said: "It's the French Princess Capelle's Flowing Sketch."

Frank said suspiciously: "What are she going to do?"

"She...she wants to drink your treasured rum."

"Then give it to her." Frank thought that Princess Liusha was someone who could make friends with. He told her to take good care of Gilliphuxi, so he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong, husband?" Monica asked.

"I suddenly wondered, if Gillephee died, wouldn't we lose?" Frank said.

"How is that possible? Gillette Puxi is protected by Craig and White. Besides, killing Gillette Puxi is not OK, it is equivalent to violating the rules of the base. But you see, the five people from the Chinese team are still trapped here."

Frank laughed at himself and said, "We have experienced a lot of big and big battles. This is the first time that this is so simple and calm. So, the closer we get to victory, the more I feel it is a bit too..."

Monica said: "You are a war maniac. If you don't fight, you feel that something is not done."

Frank said seriously: "The last four hours are left, I'll be ready."

"Yes, captain!" Monica was also extremely solemn.

It is 3:00 p.m. US time.

A scene happened before in the God-making Base on Xiangshan. Princess Liusha and Hansen drove back to the base. When the law enforcement team checked their identities, they were slightly surprised, but then released.

Liusha then took Hansen to Team USA's apartment. The road in front of the apartment was very clean, with snow piled up beside it. I don't know who was so innocent, and a cute snowman was piled up.

Liuya was wearing a purple coat and a silver hair tied up, looking graceful and luxurious. Hansen, who followed behind, wore gloves and a thick down jacket, looked even more bloated.

Liusha came to the United States' apartment and knocked on the door. Craig was a man in his thirties, the golden age of men. He was very stylish in any clothes and considered himself a girl killer. Faced with Princess Liusha's visit, Craig was stunned for a moment, then showed a charming smile, saying, "Hello, Your Highness, the beautiful princess." Liusha stretched out his hand and drooped slightly. This was an invitation to kiss the hand, and Craig was even more happy. After kissing Liusha's hand, he was extremely excited. Liusha is a great master and a famous French nobleman. It is definitely not comparable to the American girl he Craig used to play with.

"Can I come in and sit?" Liusha smiled.

"Welcome!" Craig welcomed Liusha into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, the heat was surging. The living room was spacious and tidy. Gillepuxi looked feminine, but he was playing King of Fighters 98. His skills were very high, and he had great skills, one after another.

One by one, he defeated his opponents, but his expression did not fluctuate at all.

Liusha entered the house, Hansen followed closely behind, and stood behind honestly and respectfully, like an iron tower.

Craig is the Dark Night Sniper King in the middle of Danjin, and White is the master of Danjin's peak. But compared with Erston, he is not the main combat power. White is already in his forties and is an old and savvy figure. As soon as Liusha comes in, his mind is focused on Liusha and guesses his purpose.

"I heard that your captain has a treasured rum. Today's weather is much colder than in previous years." Liusha smiled at Craig and said, "As a gentleman, aren't you going to treat me to a drink?"

At this moment, Frank called.

After Craig hung up the phone, he felt as if he had obtained the sword above and immediately went to get the rum.

"Princess Liusha, I heard that you have a good relationship with the Chinese team, right?" White suddenly spoke.

Liusha glanced at White lightly and said, "Ye Han is my junior brother, and he is also a fellow student."

"I don't know what you are thinking about when the Chinese team is about to perish, but you are coming to us?" White looked at Liusha in a tit-for-tat way.

"The outcome is unknown." Liusha smiled faintly and said, "You seem to think you have won?"

White said: "It's a battle without suspense."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, making the enthusiastic Craig seem a little embarrassed.

Liusha smiled coldly and said, "I originally wanted to see you when you lost, and her expression of surprise. But Mr. Craig's gentleman character made me ashamed. But you, gentleman, really fit the rumored image and arrogant."

White smiled coldly and said, "Arrogance also requires strength."

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you." Liusha's eyes circulated and said, "If you Team USA win this time, I'll stay with you two for a week."

Craig and White's breathing suddenly became heavy, because of Liusha's appearance, demeanor, and especially her identity. What a wonderful thing it would be if such a beautiful woman could be happy under her body.

"Princess, your relationship with the Chinese team is really deep, but it still cannot change the result with emotion." White sneered. Craig remained silent. At this time, he could not be directed towards Liusha. Because he had already involved the team.

"If you lose, sir, I just want you to run three laps on the playground with your bare ass, would you dare?" Liusha said word by word.

White looked at Liusha with a serious expression. After a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "What's wrong with me? OK! Let's make up for it."

"It's better to put a word on it," Liusha said.

Huaiti nodded and said, "Okay, wait, I'll go get paper and pen." After that, he sneered and left, heading towards the second floor.

Craig was left to face Liusha. He seemed very embarrassed and said, "Your Highness, Princess, I am really...my partner's temper."

"It has nothing to do with you. If I say, I am here to make handsome guys, do you believe it?" Liusha said: "Let's have a drink, for our understanding. Regardless of the winning or losing of this bet, it will not affect the friendship between you and me." He said that, he picked up the rum that was opened on the coffee table and poured it into the cup. Then he handed a cup to Craig.

Craig took the wine and said, "But Princess, it's really unwise for you to make this bet."

"Do it first!" Liusha was so arrogant that she tilted her neck and drank the wine in the glass. Craig had no choice but to drink it, the moment he tilted his neck.

A bang shot and quickly cut through the villa. White was just going downstairs when he saw Hanson hit the sofa with a shot and was playing electric Gilliphuxi.

Craig was also shocked, and Gilliphuxi fell into a pool of blood. Hansen fired three shots in a row, and Gilliphuxi could not die again.

White walked down with a gloomy face, and the peace in Craig's eyes was gone, and he stared at Liusha with cold eyes.

White looked at Liusha and said, "Your Highness, you are afraid that you have not read the rules of the base yet. If you help someone else, you will lose. Gillephuxi was killed by you, but in the same way, you will face the execution of the base. The Chinese team has also lost. Although you will die sooner or later, you may still have to fulfill your lost bet now."

"Is that true?" Liusha opened the mouth lightly and said, "It's a pity that I didn't take action."

"This black man is your subordinate, you think you can get rid of it." White sternly said.

Hansen suddenly laughed. He took off his hat, tore off the polymer simulation mask on it, and then took off his bloated down jacket.

In the snow-white tuxedo, a handsome man presented him to White and Craig. He said gently: "It's a pity that I am Ye Han from the China Team!"

That's right, this Hansen is not Hansen, but Ye Han pretends to be a disguise.

At this moment, White and Craig's faces were extremely pale, and in an instant, all their strength seemed to be drained. Then, the murderous aura of the two of them flashed...

Liusha said: "I have to remind you that once you take action, the rules of the base will be merciless."

Fighting is strictly prohibited at the base, and those who violate the situation will be killed without mercy!

In the jungle, Frank and Monica were on the tree, and it was almost early in the morning. He looked at his watch and said with satisfaction: "The Chinese team, the poor Chinese team, have been avoiding the entire first mission since joining the God-making base. The eternal pitiful worm..."

Monica smiled.

At this moment, Frank's phone rang. He took out the phone, looked at the number, smiled at Monica, and said, "It was from the base. It seems that the ruling of the court has been made, and we can almost return to the team."

"Captain America, Mr. Frank, the five-day Bangkok mission has arrived. Unfortunately, your mission failed. Please return to the base within three days and accept the punishment!"

Frank instantly petrified and then sternly said, "What did you say? Say it again." The customer service has always been polite, but no one dared to rant about the customer service. But this time Frank was really excited.

The customer service said: "Goodbye!" The phone hung up.
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