v2 Chapter 659： Elite from Sun Island (2/2)
”Nanke sauce, nice to meet you,”
Looking at this madam, Elder Ji Xing raised her eyebrows: ”Didn't Māori come with you?”
The Maori sauce mentioned by Elder Ji Xing is actually the partner of this wife. The two often appear in the image of father and son in gray clothes to disguise themselves for various infiltration work, and they are almost inseparable.
In the years of development on Sun Island, the two have cooperated, and Maori Sauce has been successfully packaged into the image of a famous detective, active in all corners of Sun Island. And these ”father-son combinations” often use reasoning skills to marry innocent people after assassinating their targets ... It is truly seamless.
No one would believe that the true identity of Maori Sauce is actually a terrible and cruel, tolerant, hunting demon organization member.
”Maori has nothing to do,” Nan Ke responded, then walked towards the tent in a self-conscious manner: ”He has a family on Sun Island ~~ Sonzi should know? ”
”Of course I know.” Elder Ji Xing nodded.
In order to better disguise his identity, the Mr. Maori has set up a business on the Sun Island, posing as a local resident, and has opened an office. This is no secret in the Demon Hunting Organization, and those members who were sent to the Sun Island for training were also aware of it.
”Maori sauce's daughter is about to enter the college entrance examination, so I will take part in this operation.” Nan Ke replied.
”My daughter is going to take the college entrance examination ...” This answer made Elder Ji Xing stunned: ”How good is the study of Māori sauce?”
In fact, the reason why Maori can be packaged as a famous detective in these years is that it is thanks to this Nanke. Nanke, as a living ”Tianshan boy”, has a high IQ!
”Of course he can't study. But he can help his daughter eliminate wrong answers.” Nan Kedao.
Elder Ji Xing: ”...”
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After entering the military tent, Elder Ji Xing saw that almost all the batches of demon hunters who had studied on Sun Island had been in place.
”Master Sony!”
”Master Sony!”
When Elder Ji Xing came in, many people sent greetings.
Elder Ji Xing glanced at the table, where a dozen pints of watermelon juice were put on the table. It is not surprising that there is fruit juice. There is an orchard in this mountain forest.
Just after returning from the sixties, Elder Ji Xing always felt a little uncomfortable in his throat. The moment he saw watermelon juice, Elder Ji Xing's eyes flashed.
”Who prepared the juice? It's sweet!” Elder Ji Xing praised and took a sip.
He didn't like to drink fruit juice, but because his throat was inexplicably uncomfortable, he always wanted to find something to moisten his throat.