The red hair was completely distracted, and looked like a careless person. He slumped on the sofa like a boneless octopus. His paws raised, grabbed the red hair above his head and played with it. His tone became more and more arrogant, "There is no way, who told me that the red hair on this head is powerful? This is an important sign of my high-level fire psychic. Why, you are not convinced?"

This attitude is arrogant!

The atmosphere is tense!

More than 30 team members around him, even though they formed their own sects, saw the top leaders in the team competing against each other, they secretly shut up and shrank their necks, fearing that their anger would affect them.

The captain boss smiled at Hongmao, and he sneered coldly.

"Hey, boy, you have a genitals! But I still want to remind you, don't be so arrogant in life, don't think it's great if you have a red hair on your back. Thinking back to the time when I was in the world with purple hair, you were still sipping breasts in your mother's arms!"

What he said was the truth!

And is the fire level three amazing?

If it weren't for the old man at home, the old man who had been giving many advices that his mother would not have been able to hold her ears and ask her to hide her superpowers, which would be the backup plan for walking in the world. Do you think he is willing to hide his superpowers?

No matter how bad his superpowers are accumulated from crystal nuclei, he is still at level 3, and it just happens to be restraining this damn red-haired fire-type water system!

It may be helpless to deal with zombies and the damn mutated zombie animals and plants outside, but he is still sure of his damn red hair, so why is he arrogant?

He is a super rich three generation in S City. He was also a dominant S City back then. He was traveling everywhere. He even received a banner of good citizens from his father. He didn't say anything. He was a red-haired Zhou Bin!

Hongmao was not willing to be outdone, and glared at the boss captain viciously, refuting with disdain.

"The hero will not mention his courage back then. Besides, now is the end of the world! It is the end of the world! In the end of the world, you are a speed mutant who does not even have superpowers. If you were not relying on your parents and ancestors behind you, would you think you could be able to be the captain? Are you worthy of it?"

"I'm not worthy, are you worthy? Just because you are a gangster who has never even attended high school, are you worthy?"

Emma, ​​I even attacked me personally. Is this a primary school student quarreling?

When the team members saw their calm captain and boss, they finally abandoned their usual disguise and suddenly broke out. Everyone was shocked.

Thinking that the mission they received had not been completed yet, the special zombie had not been caught, and the high reward after completing the mission, the team members did not want civil strife and uncontrollable accidents to occur at this time, especially when the competition was against each other, the boss and the second brother in the team were the leader, they were even more reluctant to see internal strife.

"Boss, deputy team, eliminate the fire, hehehe, everyone makes money with harmony, and make money with harmony..." There is a middle-aged man who has been in the team for a long time, remains neutral, and thinks he is still a little face, and looks like Kong Wu is powerful and takes the lead in persuading him.

"Yes, yes, boss, deputy team, stop arguing, let's arrange a vigil immediately. When everyone goes out, don't make a living on their belts. Vigilance is more important than quarrels, right?"

"Boss, deputy team..."

Everyone spoke one by one, and the boss was better. After all, he was a man who had been to college and had been in the playboy circle in S City!

Unfortunately, Hongmao was not happy, especially the person he hated and looked down upon, who showed his weakness without mercy and pointed out his weakness at once. How could he be happy?

He stood up suddenly, and the red-haired stared at the boss's eyes with a different kind of emotion.

Hongmao was together, and behind him had already stopped the massage movement in amazement. Qiuzi, who had been standing on Hongmao's shoulders, was stunned. The man also fell to the ground by the Hongmao's movement of Hongmao's rise.

He complained repeatedly in his heart and got up in a mess, but he still had to persuade him!

After all, he is a flatterer who wants to be able to get along with everything and holds his thighs everywhere!

Of course, as a flatterer, he still has a brain. If he wants to persuade him, he cannot go against the wind. That is not his way of survival.

So, while slapping the dust on his body, Qiuzi was trying to speak, and suddenly...

"Damn, how come there is a meaty smell? Or braised pork, it's definitely braised pork! Brothers, have you smelled it?"

Everyone subconsciously forgot the confrontation just now and forgot to persuade them. They sucked their noses and tried hard, but they didn't smell a trace of hair.

Some of them were unhappy to joke with Qiuzi.

"I said Qiuzi, you shouldn't call Qiuzi, you should call him Dogzi! What kind of meat smells? Why didn't I smell it? You dog smell it?"

"Hahaha, that's right, dogs are worthy of being dogs, their noses are spiritual, hahaha, the meat smells fragrant, I only smell smells smelly, sweat smell, corpse smell, body smell, feet smelly, men smelly, but I just don't smell the fragrance, hahaha..."

Faced with the team members' teasing, Qiuzi smiled embarrassedly and did not refute.

Although he was really frustrated, he really smelled it.

But seeing that everyone's attention was instantly diverted, even their boss and the deputy team were gone as they were as nervous as before, Qiuzi felt that it was not unacceptable to being ridiculed and teased by everyone.

It’s a pity that Qiuzi is relieved too early!

As a wealthy three generations, Zimao, who once dominated the world, was in the upper class of S.C., and had a lot of playboys, how could he shut up and give up when he was publicly provoked?

Even if I am thinking about the tasks I still have to complete now, I can't really deal with this annoying red hair, but...

Well, that's right, he's a "open and honest" person taught by the police uncle. There are no conspiracies, but there are many conspiracies!

"Qiuzi, I think it's fake to smell the smell of meat. Is it true to think about eating meat?"

Qiuzi laughed dryly, but the nose was filled with a smell of braised pork that could not be dissipated. He obviously didn't lie, but unfortunately no one believed him.

He kept sucking his nose, and even Qiuzi felt that he had something wrong with him and had hallucinations of greed meat?

"Okay, isn't it just a greedy person? Seeing that everyone is a brother who is born and die, this team leader is generous and takes out his own personal supplies for everyone to have sex!" After saying that, the boss looked at a young man who was inseparable from his side.

This person is so young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the young man is the bodyguard, secretary and housekeeper whom his grandfather has specially equipped him!

"Yunzi hurriedly, take a box of canned meat, and then use the plum vegetables to cook the meat. Today I will make it a good meal for everyone!" The boss said, gently brushed his sleeves, looked at someone, his eyes full of contempt, and continued to say a ridiculous ridicule that was not worthy of his life: "This captain is not like some people. He only speaks nicely, has a bad temper, and has a bad attitude. He makes his brothers work hard and he is still arrogant. He thinks he is very great, and he is so capable!"

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The red hair on the edge was so angry that the corners of his eyes turned red, his clenched fists were clattering, and his mouth was gritting his teeth, and he wished he could pounce on him and chew on someone arrogant.
Chapter completed!