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Chapter 775

After a while, Nie Wuming put on a silver mask and put on a windbreaker embroidered with dark patterns of roses. This looked quite good, which was almost the same as the black rose power that Ye Wanwan imagined.

"Are you going to change it?" Nie Wuming looked at Yizhihua and Taoist Shenxu and spoke.

Hearing Nie Wuming's words, Taoist Shenxu shook his head repeatedly: "Captain, you are afraid of being recognized, but we are not afraid... So, there is no need to dress up, right?"

The manuscript of Death Rose was not written by them.

And this one is really shameful...

Before Nie Wuming could speak, Ye Wanwan looked at Taoist Shenxu: "You have to change it too, otherwise, how can we pretend to be the Rose of Death? Isn't it said that the most important thing for a family is to be neat?"

Under the threat of Nie Wuming and Ye Wanwan, Yizhihua and his foreign brick-moving friends, together with the Taoist Shenxu, could only helplessly replace them with the decoration of the Rose of Death.

"Captain, you said that when you wrote the organization "Death Rose, why did you write a mask and cloak? I think... members of Death Rose should all change into women's clothing, so that they can be worthy of the name Death Rose." Yizhihua looked at the windbreaker on her body, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

Ye Wanwan: "…………” Fortunately, the manuscript of Death Rose was not written by Yizhihua.

"I'm writing about a mysterious organization, not a perverted organization," Nie Wuming glanced at Zhihua.

"The captain is so handsome even if he is Huo... My girl's heart is overwhelming!" Yizhihua couldn't help but approach, but in the end Nie Wuming stared back with a look.

"Captain, don't worry about that pervert, there is still someone else who hasn't changed into clothes!" Taoist Shenxu pointed to the iceberg man lying on the ground and said.

After hearing what the Taoist Shenxu said, Nie Wuming, Ye Wanwan and others immediately swept to the ground.

Sure enough, the iceberg man adjusted his body to a very comfortable position and was lying on the ground.

Iceberg Man: "?"

"Have me up!" Nie Wuming said angrily.

Iceberg Man: "…"

"I have been living in the world for so many years, and I have never seen any storms. This is the first time I have seen someone as lazy as you." Taoist Shenxu said.

Foreign brick-moving friend: "Niuzi!"

Iceberg Man: “…!”

"Yizhihua, go and replace it for him!" Nie Wuming said.

"Captain is so good... I'll go change my husband's clothes!" Yihua walked towards the iceberg man happily.

The next second, the iceberg man jumped up from the ground, took off his mask and windbreaker in disgust, and changed it to his body with a reluctant look on his face.

"Husband, what do you mean... Everyone is willing to change your clothes, but you still dislike them, hum..." Yizhihua glanced at the handsome man in the iceberg.

"Get out." The handsome man in the iceberg spoke in a rare way, which shows that he was really disgusted.

Before Yihua could continue to speak, Ye Wanwan suddenly made a gesture of silence.

Soon, following Ye Wanwan's gaze, Nie Wuming and others looked down.

I saw several armed men walking out of the factory.

Those fully armed men were now standing outside the factory, looking around.

"Look at it."

After a while, Ye Wanwan pointed to the lower left.

I saw several off-road vehicles slowly driving to the rear of the factory and stopped, and walked down from several off-road vehicles and more than a dozen people.

These dozen people were dressed in camouflage costumes, like mercenaries in Ye Wanwan's mouth.

At this moment, more than a dozen people were tiptoing towards the factory.

"stop!"

Several armed men guarding near the factory happened to see the whereabouts of the dozen mercenaries.
Chapter completed!
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