Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

Chapter 239



Chapter 239

Huaihai City, heavy storage warehouse No. 0213.

This place is located on the outskirts of Huaihai City. The originally abandoned storage warehouse is now being utilized.

In the dense woods, the bright sunlight shines through the leaves, creating mottled light and shadows on the ground.

There was silence.

Beneath this seemingly calm surface, snipers are lurking silently all around.

They were wearing camouflage uniforms and seemed to blend in with the surrounding environment, making it almost impossible for anyone to detect their presence with the naked eye.

"Report, the target person did not appear."

"That shouldn't be the case. Those brats set out a long time ago. How could they not arrive yet? Did something go wrong?"

"Impossible! I'm the ace sniper in the army. No one can escape my sight."

"If there is, I'll chew the bark for three years."

The sniper said this with full confidence in his tone, as if everything was under his control.

"Captain, it seems they came in a long time ago."

The observer nearby glanced at the warehouse inadvertently, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he gave a cautious reminder.

The man turned his head and took a look, the real-time scene in the warehouse reflected in his eyes.

Su Chen and his group had indeed arrived, and had even set up a hot pot, ready to have lunch.

The sniper was stunned and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Impossible! I was guarding the main gate the whole time. How could they have gotten into the warehouse without my sight?"

"Just come, don't let them get away."

After saying this, the communicator sounded busy.

The air was suddenly quiet.

The observer looked at his captain and asked tentatively.

"Captain, do you want me to prepare some cumin for you?"

Sniper:?

"If all else fails, how about some ketchup?"

A generation of military king suffered a tragic defeat, and the instigator of all this was completely unaware and was eating hot pot.

………………

"Who do you think the teacher Director Zuo was talking about is?"

"I don't know. For someone like that to be hired at such a high price by Commander Ye, his strength must be quite high, right? The ceiling for humans?"

"No way, we are just a demoted squad. What price would Commander Ye have to pay to hire a human ceiling to teach us?"

It is indeed the ceiling of humanity.

In order to invite Zhou Ping over, Ye Fan would have to spend a long time in the kitchen of his third uncle's restaurant preparing dishes.

Could the cost not be high?

"Eat quickly and clean up the place after dinner."

Everyone had no objection, and with a clear division of labor, they cleaned every corner of the warehouse.

"Brother Chen, is it necessary to clean it so cleanly?"

Baili Pangpang was leaning on a mop, looking at Su Chen breathlessly, looking so tired that he looked unrecognizable.

"We're just here for training, not a vacation. There's no need to make things so elaborate, right?"

Su Chen glanced at the warehouse and said nothing.

This warehouse is about the size of two football fields, with a total of eight rooms, a toilet, and a kitchen, and the infrastructure is relatively complete.

After a round of cleaning.

The oil stains on the floor, the dust on the walls, the cobwebs in the corners, etc. were almost all cleaned up.

It’s not very refined, but it’s much better than before.

"Okay, let's take a break."

Everyone nodded. They were tired after a whole day of hard work.

At nightfall.

Under the cover of night, a young man in a black robe and carrying a sword case walked slowly over and pushed open the door of the warehouse.

"Is this the place? It looks pretty clean."

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something and frowned slightly.

"How could you clean the table like that? You didn't even scrape off the rust on the wall. How could you forget about the ventilation ducts, where dust accumulates most easily..."

The disembodied voice echoed in the warehouse.

in the room.

Su Chen listened to the soft whispers outside, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

This sword master's mysophobia is even more serious than he imagined.

However, he has no plans to go out now.

Putting aside the identity of "Sword Master", for a "socially anxious" person, someone suddenly appeared in front of him.


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