"Since the previous Captain Eight was removed from office, the person who came to replace him would be...

"It should be a white latte...?"

In the past few days, Zhang Xiaoqiang has inquired about a lot of news and heard the most times. The most resounding name is the White Latte! The sharpshooter who fought to the death for the town and did not hesitate to use all the treasures heirlooms!

Zhang Xiaoqiang curled his lips.

"A stupid one.

“If he comes, it doesn’t matter.

"What I should do will not be delayed at all."

He combed his hair that was scattered by the wind.

Under the moonlight, his five fingers were not fleshy fingers, but five glass test tubes!

Five slippery test tubes filled with more or less liquids of various colors.

"Even if the fight really starts...

"Brother Qiang, I am much better than those lunatics.

"I guess there is no problem with cooking a white latte."

...

It's noon.

Spacious office, spacious desk.

Two lunches were placed on the table, white latte and grandson kettle, and sat opposite each other.

Until now, the white latte feels extremely unreal.

"Why did the captain give me the task of guarding Fujita?"

Currently, Bai Latte is the captain of Team 12, and Sun Shuike is the only member of Team 12.

The two were transferred by the captain and sent to Fujita.

The main force here is still the previous Eighth Division. However, Captain Eighth was removed from his post. White Latte came here, which was equivalent to being an "airborne leader".

He knew nothing about Fujita's work and defense.

But the captain said that when he came here, the role he played was Dinghai Shenzhen.

Nothing is needed, I squat in the office every day, and do whatever I should do.

When they looked at Sun Shuike, both of them were a little uncomfortable.

"Old Bai, is it really necessary to have a meal in the office?

“I still like the cafeteria.

“I like the excitement.”

White latte shook his head.
Chapter completed!