"Team leader Tong, don't be polite. What's the point of inviting you over here? Chen Jin has already told you about it?"

Speaking of this, Tong Jun and other companions' eyes instantly lit up.

"Report to the envoy Zhenyue, Captain Chen has already told us."

Prior to this, both retired and soon-to-retire members of the Wumeng League learned about Chen Jin's affairs, and their teeth became sour.

While others were still worrying about their future, this surnamed Chen actually hugged the thigh of the head of Zhenyue's envoy.

And a group of people like Tong Jun, although they have a high pension from the Wumeng League, and basically have no worries about food and clothing in the second half of their lives, but their ambitions are not here, and the genes of war have been completely integrated into their bones and blood.

Therefore, after receiving Chen Jin's message, they rushed to Heshan City without saying a word.

"Due to special reasons on Da Qu's side, it is not easy to disclose my identity, so you can call me Shao Lin or Boss Lin.

As for other things, you can directly contact the prince to connect! "

Lin Mo was also overjoyed at this time. Originally, he thought that it would be great for Cheng Chen to recruit a dozen people, but he never thought that a full sniper team of fifty people would be recruited.

And only those who have had in-depth contact with the Wumeng know how powerful the members of the Wumeng are.

Retirement is not because their strength is not enough. Like Tong Jun and a few people in front of them, there are more than enough instructors to pick out a Dan person and a big family.

And the reason why they retire is only because of each session of Wumeng's re-election activities, the old people have to make way for the newcomers, and they can ensure the super-strong fighting power of Wumeng.

"Yes, Lin Shao!"

Tong Jun and the others saluted again with burning eyes.

Lin Mo's deeds have been completely heard in the Wumeng League, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that even if Lin Mo's leg hair is on the list, the future must be bright.

What Lin Mo liked the most was their uniform aura, which made him look very comfortable.

Look at the prince's people, sitting or standing, standing or standing, and there is no harm if there is no comparison.

The prince on the side noticed Lin Mo's disdainful eyes, and naturally guessed the thoughts of Boss Lin. He turned his head and glanced at his subordinates, and a sly smile suddenly appeared on the face of the prince.

"Brother Tong, it's alright, alright, you have to change your posture, it's too conspicuous, you can easily recognize it if you don't get hot."

When he said this, Tong Jun and several others also felt that there was some truth.

"Brothers, relax a little, and take advantage of these few days, everyone is learning from the prince.

Since Lin Shao needs to hide his identity, we naturally have to make changes. "

Under Tong Jun's greeting, all the members of the sniper team immediately dispersed, and A Fei and the others, who were learning, looked cynical.

At first, they were a little awkward, but under Ah Fei's teaching, they gradually became more natural, smoking cigarettes, drinking and drinking.

Lin Mo: "???"

I am so numb! If you learn well, you can't do it, and if you learn badly, you get out.

The prince looked at Lin Mo's shriveled face, and leaned forward.

"Brother, how are you?"

Lin Mo sighed silently: "You are the old cow who opened the door for the heifer, and the cow [beep] is home!"

He didn't even appreciate the sassy and heroic appearance of Tong Jun and others, so he was completely led away by the prince.

It's just that Lin Mo didn't correct it. After all, what the prince said was not unreasonable. Such an obvious salute for the Wumeng League was indeed too conspicuous.

And just as his head was ivy, the prince's men hurried in.

"Boss, the Kong family's ransom has arrived!"

"Are you here? I, Cao, let's go, Brother Tong, let's go check the supplies together first.

When it's over, the wind banquet is almost ready! "

Under the leadership of the prince, a group of people left in a hurry.

Lin Mo looked at his back with a wry smile. He had to say that this kid is indeed a good communicator. In just an hour, he was mixed up with Tong Jun and the others.

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