Chapter 327 Part 2 - Jujube At The Front, Stick At The Back [1] (2/2)

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“Co Yu opened his eyes

Fro Yu frowned and gave a very unhappy look at the two people in front of him

One of the two had a bitter expression on his face while the other one wore a se contrast between the then they stood together

“The intelligence tea us?”

“That’s exactly anted to find out What are you and Yu Wen Xuan doing? I heard that recently, both of you have been leaving the station and are quite active, but you guys never reported to Ca”

The man with the bitter expression on his face, narrowed his eyes and asked

Zhang Yu cursed secretly in his heart and said, “Be mindful of how you speak! Is Yu Wen Xuan someone you can call by name? You need to call him Captain! fuck! He has the same rank as your team leader!”

“Your mouth needs to be cleaned…” The bitter-faced man was stunned, and when he was about to retaliate, he was pulled back by the ave people a very bad feeling The smile wasn’t sincere and was very uncomfortable to look at

“We’re sorry, Vice-Captain Zhang We just wanted to ask if there was so you and Captain Yu Wen needed to do here? I reht? It’s nor, just tell us about it Our camp would definitely help you After all, Captain Yu Wen did pretty well in this battle…”

The words fro Yu vomit blood!

Your camp?! That’s fine, I just won’t help anymore!

The words had already reached his lips, but in the end, he sed them back inside

The reason was because his child was still in A City He couldn’t risk getting his child driven out just because he lost his temper at this moment

In fact, many of the psychics who joined the camp were either psychics ere concerned for their fareat ambitions

As for the psychics who joined the camp for the sake of the human race, there were some, but they were really rare

The reason for the intelligence tea Yu’s lack of a backer As for the psychics in big groups, they wouldn’t dare to try and provoke thelish metaphor of carrot and stick Jujube is a kind of delicious dried fruit It basically is saying that there’s soet it The et beat by the stick that’s hidden from behind