"Senior brother, I heard you are going to participate in this war internship course?"

After Mo Qiuran opened the door, Finger couldn't wait to rush in. Seeing Mo Qiuran's appearance, his eyes lit up and took out the camera: "Give me a few close-ups, my brother, this is a first-hand information that can be sold for money!"

"Yes, we are attending students with official free class licenses, and the level is sufficient." Mo Qiuran replied, "Forget the close-up photo, senior, just take a photo like this... By the way, can this be sold for money?"

"Of course, as long as you are a celebrity, you can sell all the relevant information for money. I have already figured out how to sell these photos, printed them out and made them into a photo collection, and the name is the first S-class battle! Doesn't it sound like a very domineering?"

Finger posed for continuous shooting with the camera, his posture and efficiency were extremely professional, but he was a bit sneaky... Maybe it was because of his professional habits.

"It sounds like an emperor, but it's surprisingly good," Mo Qiuran shrugged, "Can such photos really be sold?"

"Of course it's OK. Maybe you haven't realized how popular your photos are, and it involves taking part in the war internship course in advance! Besides, this photo does not involve the task details. If it involves confidential information, the director of the Discipline Committee will probably appear in front of me in the next second. As a campus paparazzi with so many years of experience, I have sufficient experience in the review red line!" Finger said proudly.

"This kind of thing is like an old client showing off that he can find the most cost-effective lady in the safest place. It is not worthy of pride at all!"

Mo Qiuran complained about how she looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and then began to take off the equipment department's special action uniform and fold it into the box.

Although it was unexpected that he went to "students" to "students" and finally succeeded in the end, the efficiency of Kassel College was never doubted. When they returned to the dormitory, they found that there were two large boxes in front of their dormitory door, with tags with the names Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang on it.

When you open the big box, you will see a set of professional mobile clothing, some weapons and corresponding instruction manuals, and there is enough space to pack other clothes or personal belongings, considerate and considerate. After all, given that the target location of their operation still needs daily clothing as a cover-up.

When Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang tried on the action costumes distributed by the equipment department, Finger felt as if he had smelled something.

Finger's explanation for this is that he has intuition about valuable news, while Mo Qiuran's evaluation is that this is a paparazzi with excellent professional cultivation and even has passive skills.

"So as a sixth-grade senior, can't you provide any other help besides taking photos and seeing us off?" Mo Qiuran asked suddenly.

"Senior brother, you have to know that senior, I am just a mediocre guy. It is my lifelong dream to eat and die in school. I dare not touch the executive department! "Finger looked embarrassed, "As for what kind of help you ask senior to give you... I can fake a certificate of poor health for you so that you can perfectly get rid of this war internship course?"

"Senior, you have a thorough understanding of yourself... Can you fake such things prove that you are not good at your health?" Mo Qiuran packed the things, but in fact there was nothing to clean up. The big box that the equipment department should have was given, just add some personal clothes and put them in.

"It's very simple. Just a few dozen bottles of water of life of ninety-six degrees!" said Finger.

"Thank you, I can't make it a mistake to die of alcoholism in order to escape a course I wanted to go to. At that time, the coroner's report said that a small amount of blood was found in the alcohol of the deceased." Mo Qiuran said speechless.

This intelligence dog is a shit!

...

It was still the CC1,000 express train when I came. There was no airport for planes to take off in the school, and there were not so many helicopters that could transport 32 students, school department staff and logistics personnel at the same time. So they needed to take this train to Chicago Railway Station first and then transfer to a Boeing 737 passenger plane that the college had already booked to fly to San Antonio.

Time is very tight, not because someone has limited the time, but because this time the goal has been surrounded by the executive department’s specialists. If the target is late, the executive department will definitely not sit idly by. If the target is gone, then this group of first-grade war internships may become a tourism internship.

Instead of directly eliminating it, he chose to be the first-year freshman war internship textbook because the target suspect stayed in the hotel and did not go out. All the food was normal. Through the hotel staff delivery, his biggest hobby every day was to look at the scenery outside the window through the window.

If it weren't for all the evidence pointing to him, the executive department would even wonder if he had made a mistake in the target.

But the traces left on the corpse and some murderous weapons will not lie.

So under such circumstances, George Wick's actions seemed particularly incomprehensible.

"Brother Caesar, what do you think is possible?" Mo Qiuran looked at Caesar opposite and decided to ask.

The other students in the main car were discussing mission information. The atmosphere seemed a bit awkward if the three of them didn't say a word.

That's right, Caesar was sitting opposite Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang.

In fact, Mo Qiuran really didn't plan to develop Caesar into a team wallet, at least not now.

According to his scheduled plan, when the January period was approaching, Caesar came to challenge him. He continued to maintain his "55-5" style, and then observed what reactions a proud king like Caesar would react after he encountered setbacks, and then judged his true character before deciding whether to develop it into a team wallet.

But I can't resist the wallet and take the initiative to get it!

It also continued Chu Zihang's silent style, who seemed to be about to lose his wallet!

This is not possible. It is enough to have a cold face paralysis in the team. Wouldn’t it really become a one-man show for yourself?

"Me?" Caesar was stunned. In fact, after getting in the car, he chose to sit opposite the two because he planned to use this opportunity to communicate, not to show weakness, but because the relationship between them seemed to be portrayed inconsistently on the campus forum. Caesar was a little worried about his family's trouble behind it, but just as he was still thinking about how to speak, Mo Qiuran spoke first.
Chapter completed!