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Chapter 1592 I can't care so much now

Listening to Wang Zhanrui's words, the group of space warriors looked at the grenades in Wang Zhanrui's hand, and looked at each other in a glance.

At this time, Chast pursed his lips nervously: "But in this way, the Thunder man..."

Chast didn't continue, but everyone understood what this sentence meant, which meant that Thunder people would stay here completely like the supernatural beings.

Wang Zhanrui's eyes were heavy and "sincere" and condensed. Huo Yanting, who was trying to save the big bird's vitality, was trying to turn the situation around, sighed and said, "We are all Space Marines. If we encounter this situation, we will not go off the line of fire, nor will we..."

After a moment of pause, Wang Zhanrui pursed his lips and said, "The Thunder Warriors are all noble and glorious!"

Before he finished speaking, when Wang Zhanrui took out the four grenades and said that he would gather more than he wanted, the audience in front of the screen was already full of indignation and completely exploded!

[Damn it! He wants to let Thunder be buried with him!]

[How could there be such a person! I can even make him a bloody hole with a gun.]

[Disappointed, as a star citizen of Yeren, I feel unprecedented disappointment.]

[Thunder at least has tactical flexibility, breakthrough, and hope to find a crack under the guidance of cheapness. However, this person does not ask for tactical flexibility to adapt to changes, but at least don't end it with a burial.]

[This is not the end, this is the sad talisman of the entire civilization and other civilized stars!]

[I really want to tell the bargain, I really want to tell the Thunder, let them leave quickly!]

[How to go! The big bird is still controlled by supernatural people. I think they will not abandon the big bird!]

【But if you don’t abandon it, you will be buried with you!】

【ah!!!】

【…】

All the people watching the live broadcast were all worried!

Di Wuye, who was still sitting in the first conference room of the Tiandi Group, silently clenched his fists, and without any hesitation, called Huo Zhirui: "Grandpa, what can I do? All the technicians of the Tiandi Group are dispatched by my grandfather."

Although Tiandi Group provides live broadcast channels, it involves the interstellar war team after all, so the relevant camera switching and system monitoring are still under the responsibility of the war, but we can't take care of so much at this moment.

Fortunately, Huo Zhirui, Huo Zhende and others had already launched an emergency plan in the Hanchen Star Wars Department, allowing technicians to break through the system's headset channel and convey this horrifying news to Huo Yanting and others.

"Okay, if necessary, I will find you." Huo Zhirui replied coldly as usual, and then hung up the phone.

At this time, the technicians had cracked the headset channel of Huo Yanting and others, saying that it was a crack, but in fact it was Hu Banxian who had long been visionary.

"Captain Huo! Thunder everyone, retreat quickly! Wang Zhanrui and the others are going to gather grenades to keep you and the supernatural beings there!"

A short sentence reveals everyone's anger that they wish to tear Wang Zhanrui apart, and the worries that cannot be suppressed through the screen and through the channel.

Lao Hei, who was a little far away from the supernatural, matches and Hu Banxian, listened to the information in the headset, looked back in surprise at Wang Zhanrui and others who had already pulled the leads behind him and were ready to throw them, and then rushed towards the supernatural without hesitation!

"No! Don't come here!" At this time, Huo Yanting had already climbed to the right arm of the supernatural man. Although he had already misaligned his internal organs while he was shaking, it did not affect his heart not to give up any comrades!
Chapter completed!
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