Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 4262

Ning Shu and Mo Ming left. An He was quite envious. If he didn’t have a job, he would want to go with him.

Whatever you do, it is better than staying here. Sang Liang is crazy, and the atmosphere of the organization has become quite strange, depressing and crazy.

There is lava-like heat surging underneath, and the volcano may erupt sometime.

This outbreak will definitely affect many people. As long as you are in this organization, it will definitely be affected.

I don’t know whether it is alive or dead.

Like Mo Ming, it may be a good thing to leave far away and avoid the organization.

Mo Ming is a kind of fire planted by Anhe. I hope that this kind of fire will burn, and that this kind of seed will take root and germinate. It is the seed of hope.

An He has placed a lot of hope on Mo Ming. He is involuntarily and Mo Ming needs to do everything he cannot do.

At this time, as the leader of the army, he must not be able to leave. His goal is too big.

Originally, Sangliang was crazy. If he does something extraordinary to stimulate Sangliang, Sangliang will kill him again when the time comes.

Sang Liang has no scruples and doesn’t care whether the organization is downsizing.

Furthermore, in order to organize the current situation, so many taskers can’t be digested, the plane has been abandoned, and the taskers must have been abandoned.

So, death or immortality makes no difference to Sang Liang.

As for the uncle, he may simply not care about the life and death of the soul.

It seems that Taishu’s situation is really bad. Even if the situation is not so bad, I am afraid it is not much better.

An He sighed and turned around to see Sang Liang standing next to him. He was shocked, “You are here.”

Nothing happened, and I don’t know. How long have you been here, still watching silently.

Did you see him talking to Ning Shu?

Sang Liang glanced at An He, who was guilty of heart, and asked: “Where is the man?”

An He: “Go away.”

Sang Liang took a deep breath After a while, it’s like this again, it’s been several times.

Without the Lord in front of him, this anger can only be vented towards Anhe.

Sang Liang said indifferently: “You talked with her very happily, what did you guys say?”

An He:……

Just know , I knew it was so, this girl really took advantage of the problem.

Sang Liang, you are more sober, can’t he even talk to Ning Shu?

Should they be the same enemy?

Sorry, I can’t fight with the enemy, and I can’t get up with the enemy, but he needs Ning Shu’s help now.

Sang Liang is unreasonable to make trouble, but it does not mean that he must conform.

From beginning to end, he and Ning Shu have no conflict of interest, class conflict or hatred.

An He was speechless with a smirk, and Sang Liang said again: “Then why don’t you go with her, there seems to be a Great Dao of Connecting Heaven on his side.”

An He:……

Sang Liang looked at An He, An He opened his mouth and said: “What Great Dao of Connecting Heaven I don’t know, I only know what I should do, you I have done everything to explain to me, and I am doing it.”

Sang Liang wants the whole organization to have a high degree of unification, but does not give the thoughts the conditions to take root and sprout, in such a place of iron and blood pressure. , Survival is primary, and everything else is secondary.

When life cannot be guaranteed, no spirit, no feelings, or even dedication of blood exists.

They are impossible to live and die for this organization, they are tools.

You regard us as tools, and you want us to be loyal to these tools, even ideologically.

This is too difficult.

Somehow get some corporate culture and so on, instill some ideas and concepts, a little empathy, maybe someone is willing to contribute to the organization.

You are so simple and rude, but you want us to repay the most passionate emotion and dedication.

Alas, many are so difficult, and the pressure is also great.

An He, a bloody person, knows that he must never let the people under his hands chill. Both merit and Soul Strength must do their best.

And Sang Liang tried his best to squeeze, and in turn asked others to live for them and die for them.

Who is so cheap?

I can’t give warmth to this thing. It’s good to give more benefits and so on. There are not many people who want to change the rebellion within a comfortable range.

Because people are afraid of change. Variables mean risks. When risks and gains are out of proportion, most people don’t want to change.

However, they are slaves, they talk about welfare and warmth and so on, maybe in the heart of Mrs. Sangliang, then pass.

If this is the case, then everyone can talk about interests coldly.

When discussing interests, I have to talk about feelings with others.

Now when An He talks with Sang Liang, she feels quite fucked.

Sang Liang’s meaning is like he betrayed this organization.

Talking about betrayal and not betrayal, did he kneel down and swear allegiance to the organization?

He didn’t!

Sang Liang said: “We have been colleagues for a long time, right.”

An He took over: “It’s been a long time, some don’t remember.”

“If something really happened to the organization, I hope you have a good future. If you think Ning Shu is a good future, then go for it.”

Is it an irony?

Why do you sound so weird?

He won’t accept this kind of stalk. The ghost knows what Sang Liang is thinking about, is he going to do things again?

Tentative?

An He is too lazy to say such things as showing loyalty. After all, this organization is about to abandon them. What kind of loyalty does he say, can Sang Liang dare to believe it?

I’m afraid snort disdainfully in my heart.

In this case, what kind of loyalty is shown.

Furthermore, he communicated with Ning Shu privately and had contact. This cannot be denied.

Silence is best.

Sang Liang didn’t care what An He said. The thoughts in his heart didn’t matter. He asked, “Which direction did you go?”

An He suddenly felt a sudden heart. What situation do you want to chase after?

If you see Mo Ming, will Sang Liang fly into a rage out of humiliation and kill Mo Ming? Mo Ming can’t die.

Sang Liang looked at him with sharp eyes: “Which direction did they go?”

They?

In other words, Sang Liang knew that Mo Ming and Ning Shu went together.

An He trembled and extended the hand fingers, “Go in that direction.”

Sang Liang didn’t even look at him, and went straight away. An He twitched his lips. , Grabbing his finger with the other hand, “Really obsessed.”