"What are you thinking?"

Qin Lang raised his hand in reproach and pinched Zhu Juan's delicate cheek, "I ask you if there are any fruits in the North. I want to spend money to buy them from the North! It's not that you can get them directly from you without spending money by relying on favors.

I am the opposite of others. When I don’t get it, I’m indifferent to it, but once I get it, I’ll be extremely afraid of losing it.

If you stay in this northern border where birds do not shit, you will face dangerous tasks from time to time. If something happens to you, what should I do if you get a break from it?

I have taken this fruit and can improve my personal strength. Although you are the head of the intelligence organization and Long Shuai's niece, I know your personality in my heart. It is absolutely impossible to go through the back door and use your own relationship to obtain the fruit.

With the current relationship between us, the fruit I gave you shouldn't be unacceptable, right?"

He explained seriously.

On what occasion and what to say.

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Zhu Juan was already angry. When he was struggling, he only cared about his own feelings and didn't care about what Zhu Juan was thinking at all.

I guess Zhu Juan is doubting life at this moment.

But isn't this impossible?

Zhu Juan is the daughter of luck, and her strength is so low that she can't even beat the dragon horse.

The value of Destiny Villain that can be provided now is estimated to be about 300,000, but if his strength increases further and his physical potion is added, he can guarantee that he can get 3 million Destiny Villain's value!

The landlord's family has no surplus food.

What is consumed in the lottery can only be made up for in this regard as much as possible.

Can't I just want to be happy for a while, and I don't care about the more than two million destiny villains?

"Is this really the idea?"

Zhu Juan held a suspicious attitude, frowned, and turned her back to Qin Lang, staring subconsciously, "You specially bought fruits and spent such a large price to improve my strength and allow me to better protect myself?"

Why don’t I believe it? You, the eldest young man of the Qin family, have never lacked Yingying and Yanyan around you. Why are you so kind to me? What do you want to do to me?"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, "What else can I do to you when I use your body? Could it be that interesting soul?"

A very direct answer of "suicide" was answered, but Zhu Juan was not angry, but she did not accept any rejection.

The shame and anger in his heart gradually faded. Zhu Juan pursed her lips, pondered for a while before slowly saying, "I appreciate your kindness, but there is not much fruit in the entire Northern Army's warehouse. Not to mention selling it, even if it is purchased from outside, it will be priceless!"

It’s not that she doesn’t want to help, nor that she doesn’t want to accept it.

But this fruit is considered a merit. When we report to the above, the more fruits we have, the less she will be held accountable for her uncle's dereliction of duty, and she may even be rewarded.

How can it be sold to the outside world?

Even she can't get benefits from it.

"That's it..." Qin Lang nodded, and knew that he did not force him anymore.

There are more than one method. Since you cannot obtain fruits so easily, then start from other aspects.

Three, no matter where there is no milky white snow in the area?

Since such an organization is searching for fruits in a big way, it is naturally impossible to have no inventory.

When it is time to be busy, you still have to be busy, and you also have to be fetched fruits that need to be fetched.

He took out several bottles of physical potion from the system space, the upper limit was 500.

For Qin Lang now, this kind of thing is extremely likely to be won in the lottery, which is equivalent to thanking the patron.

He handed it to Zhu Juan and Qin Lang explained seriously, "This kind of potion can also improve its strength. You can take it first, and I will provide it to you later.

Although it is very difficult to obtain, you can't keep staying in the North with such strength. Even Long Ju and Fang Tianhua can be in danger. If one day you are targeted by someone from the Zhenyi Sect and hurt, I will not regret it even if I regret it."

Qin Lang can already grasp Zhu Juan's mentality.

The words he said, "Please do your body" were not just a quick talk, but a little thought.

Generally speaking, when a girl asks a boy what to do and says that he is taking a picture of his body, it is equivalent to committing suicide.

But Qin Lang is different. His answer is the most sincere and will not make the decisive American military mother feel greasy.

At the most critical moment, he also had something to make Zhu Juan worthy of, and Zhu Juan also knew some of his behaviors.

When I heard such an answer, I would not only not think that he was a good person, but I would even think in my heart, why is this guy so honest? If he is so straightforward, he can't be more tactful?

"Then I'll accept it."

Zhu Juan rolled her eyes charmingly, took the physical medicine, sniffed it lightly, and noticed a warm current surging in her body, and couldn't help but speed up the drinking of the medicine.

There is nothing to worry about, and there is no fear of being drugged.

Within a moment, he drank most of the medicine given by Qin Lang.

Seeing the abnormality in his body, Zhu Juan pulled out a tissue from the head of the bed, wiped it with her heart, glared at Qin Lang, and then rushed towards the bathroom with a sling.

Qin Lang took out his cell phone comfortably, called Junzi, and ordered what to do next.

...

One day later, at the junction, there is no need to worry about the area.

A hidden area is located in a jagged tent, which is snow-white all over, and is integrated with the surrounding environment.

From time to time, a man with real guns and real ammunition was walking between the tents.

This is the base camp of the 'Milky White Snow Zi'.

Due to the boundaries, conflicts of large and small often occur. If you build a house, you may not be able to go out to perform a task one day, and your home will be gone when you come back.

Most of the organizations here are temporarily stationed and can change the location of the base camp at any time, which is quite flexible.

In front of these tents, there is a fence, inside and outside the fence, and there are walking posts.

Junzi, who was lying in the snow, waited for a long time, and figured out the time difference between changing the posts. After arranging personnel in the previous change of duty, he finally seized the opportunity again, held the communicator in his hand, and spoke calmly, "Do it!"

biu!biu!biu!biu!

The gunshots sounded, and they were indescribable.
Chapter completed!