SFS Chapter 278 Su Laoxie...
Chapter 278 Su Laoxie...
deck.
After the captain of the Longguo military intelligence department left again.
Within ten meters around Su Mo.
Except for Fatty, the other fishermen can run as far as they can.
no way.
All the torpedoes were caught.
Maybe there will be something else to catch in a while.
too scary.
Even the second uncle, who will not sleep now, is wearing a swimming ring, and his eyes are staring at Su Mo.
Once something is wrong.
He thought it all over.
Immediately jump into the sea to escape.
After two times, the old man understood that Mengzi and the others were doing so miserably outside.
Not without reason.
I learned from the wrong person.
It is not good to imitate anyone, imitate Su Mo, an animal.
Have other people figured out the ways people make money?
I can't fix it at all.
Just talk about the torpedo just now, who the hell is in the sea, dare to carry it to the deck.
"Brother, are you still fishing? Stop it... Guess what I saw when I entered the cabin just now?"
Fatty lay beside Su Mo, pouted and said
"Really, I'm not bragging at all. The captain of the ship is already writing a suicide note and starting to distribute the inheritance."
"Other contestants, don't think you are still fishing now, but everyone has discussed it, and I will give you another chance. If the fish you catch is not a fish, they will directly withdraw from the competition, even if they swim back, they will not stay on the boat. "
Su Mo sighed softly.
I was also very helpless in my heart.
He also wants to fish.
But this thing can't be forced.
Moreover……
Torpedoes are worth more than fish.
Successfully caught two things, and took a total of 3.1 million bonuses from the military intelligence department.
Just this way of making money.
Su Mo felt that whatever was said today had to be carried through to the end.
He will never stop fishing until the fishing boat disintegrates.
It was really hard to find a department that didn't pay attention to his live broadcast at all.
No vigilance at all.
Such fine wool can't be found even with a lantern.
"Go and ask the second uncle to buy some fish. You eat first, and I will continue to fish. After this fishing competition is over, it is estimated that the two of us will have to go on the road by ourselves. Leave some money for them."
Su Mo moved closer to the fat man's ear and whispered instructions.
Holding the fishing rod with one hand, he kept pulling the fishing line.
sunny.
The sea was calm.
not far away.
On a small warship.
"Are you still leaving?"
Chen Jianli shook his head, stared at the fishing boat in the distance, and said with certainty
"Don't go yet, I just reported to Gu Lao, we will stay here for a few hours before returning."
"I don't always feel right."
"By the way, who of you checked online, what's the situation with this Su Mo? Why is there a cameraman next to him, it should be live broadcasting. I suspect that something weird and weird will be caught in a while."
don't know why.
Chen Jianli felt this way in his heart.
Just like just now.
The warship had only started to prepare for departure, and the other party notified them that a torpedo had been caught.
This is a torpedo.
It was outrageous to step on the horse to open the door for outrageous, and outrageous to get home.
The military intelligence department that has stayed for so long.
It's not that they haven't seized secret weapons from other countries, but it's the first time they've been caught by fishing.
"Okay, I also feel something is wrong, I'll check it for you!"
The person next to him nodded.
He took out his phone and fiddled with it.
A few minutes later.
Everyone on the entire warship was dumbfounded.
One by one, they all took out their mobile phones and let out deafening exclamations.
"Damn... Fuck, Fuck... Fuck, what the hell? Is this fake? We don't usually watch trending searches, why are they all full of this guy's name? Is this a reality show? Are you sure you didn't lie to me? ?”
"Have you made so much money? This is how people survive... Has the Public Security Bureau given you a loan?"
"The embassy is gone? Good guy, is this guy so evil?"
"..."
Chen Jianli took the phone and carefully read the information about Su Mo.
The whole person froze on the chair, unable to recover for a long time.
If hot search is true.
Isn't their military intelligence department finished this time?
Being watched by the other party.
One counts as one.
Where this guy Su Mo walked, the first unlucky one was the Public Security Bureau, and then other departments.
The best result, that is all on the back of the loan.
The worst result, the embassy on the Tieba side, went bankrupt.
Are wolves extinct?
"Captain, I think it's better to contact Gu Gu immediately? People need to be self-aware. The funds of our military intelligence department are not so sufficient. I heard that this fishing competition will last for two days..."
"Even if one comes up in a few hours, we can afford the prize. Moreover, according to Su Papi's level of wickedness in the past, you just say, what if someone comes up with a submarine? How much is the reward?"
When Chen Jianli heard it, he felt quite reasonable.
Immediately contact the old ones in China.
But.
Although the phone through.
But it wasn't Gu's answering the phone, but... Gu's assistant.
Before Chen Jianli could speak.
For convenience, they have already learned about Su Mo's situation.
Because... Lao Qin's son-in-law, Chen Dali, came to the military intelligence department with the loan contract.
This would be ancient being in a meeting.
There is only one task left for Chen Jianjian, to wait on the spot, as long as it is a military item caught by Su Mo, he will collect it all.
Money... Gu Gu is lending.
not a problem.
hang up the phone.
Chen Jianli fell into a trance and walked to the deck of the warship.
Staring at the fishing boats in the distance.
He let out a long sigh.
What kind of Subapi is this...
This whole Su Laoxie!
Nima!
This plucking method is to pluck the sheep to death.
...
the other side.
On the deck of a fishing boat.
Although all the fishermen were holding fishing rods, their eyes were all on Su Mo.
Not even blinking.
I am afraid that the opponent will shrink the fishing line.
Who knows what will come up again.
"Brother... don't you think something is wrong? They are all staring at us."
How could Su Mo not feel the fiery gaze.
It's outrageous.
Take just now.
He just lifted the fishing rod with sore hands.
Good guy.
The second uncle, who was more than ten meters away from him, kicked San'er into the sea with one kick, and jumped in after him.
At the same time, don't forget to ask others.
"Jump, Su Laoxie has taken the bait!"
listen.
Is this speaking human language?
Who the hell is Su Laoxie.
Is it that evil?
"Let's catch ours. The old man is getting old, and his heart may not be very good. It's okay."
A word of comfort to the fat man.
Su Mo ignored the gazes around him.
A capable person attracts attention wherever he goes.
He is used to it.
What's more, making money doesn't shudder...
corner location.
Brother Meng was wet all over, together with San'er and others, they were whispering to the second uncle.
"Master, nothing will happen. Really, you can get out of the Public Security Bureau. That's because of Su Mo. Why are you running?"
"Yes, Brother Su is doing well. This time, he was the one who introduced us to the arms sale and gave us money back. Didn't you say that people should be grateful?"
San'er beside him was also whispering.
The second uncle sighed, swept the two of them alike, and shook his head helplessly.
"I'm so old, I still care about dying a year early or a year late. It just so happens that your second aunt is not here."
"I was thinking, what you said is so good, what kind of long legs, ponytails, and blond hair... You have to experience it anyway, how can there be such a thing in the footwashing room in our small town."
"I'm so awesome that I've blown it out to Lao Meng, the head of the village. When the time comes, I'll send him a photo. I'm so envious of this old boy...Mengzi, I'll leave this to you. The fishing competition is over, and you have to make arrangements for the uncle..."