"Just be poor, you." Su Xinlan glanced at Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu grinned, ate heartlessly, and occasionally gave Su Xinlan a chopstick.

The three of them faced a large table of dishes, and they ate quite happily. There is also an old god who is there, and that is Professor Lin.

Professor Lin is not a member of the hidden group, nor is he a member of the army. If you insist on a relationship, you can only be regarded as a professor who supports teaching!

In general, Professor Lin will not blindly mix up small things, even if something big happens, people will sit firmly in Diaoyutai.

Before, Devil's Mountain was full of insects, and his old man was still teaching with peace of mind.

Last time, the dragon fighting Ngawang was so dangerous, and his old man didn't come forward!

He seems to be so stable every time, and he deserves to be a master.

Lin Mumu also knows how to honor her master, and occasionally gives her master two chopsticks dishes.

Now Lin Mumu is in a bright mood and has a much better appetite.

Lin Mumu was really depressed just now, and felt that Yun Ting had left her again.

Later, when Su Xinlan said this, Lin Mumu also knew that he had drilled the tip of the horns.

She wanted to follow Yun Ting because she was afraid that Yun Ting would be in danger, so there was no need to follow her all the time, this kind of finishing thing, it would be a waste to have one more Lin Tianlang, so she followed to join in the fun.

If Yun Ting could handle things easily, why did she go? Unless it's because she doesn't trust Yunting.

Thinking about it like this, Lin Mumu was fine, and he was naturally much more relaxed.

It's a pity, happiness makes sorrow.

She said to Su Xinlan heartlessly: "My family Yunting, there must be no problem." ”

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Mumu didn't ask who it was, and subconsciously went to open the door.

As soon as she opened the door, several female soldiers put guns to her head.

What the hell is this?

Lin Mumu's most annoying thing is being pointed at gunpoint.

And the woman at the head is still Fang Xiaoyi.

"Fang Xiaoyi, even if you hate me again, you can't do this, right?"

"Someone in our women's barracks was killed, and on her corpse, this hairball was left, and many people have seen it, and this thing was originally hung on your bag.

No matter who you are now, I will take you back for a good trial. Fang Xiaoyi's face was cold.

"So there is not enough evidence that I killed someone? I also thought that you had taken a fancy to my man and deliberately wanted to kill me, so you took my things, and then killed someone and put them on the deceased. ”

"Don't spew blood, it's useless to quibble." Fang Xiaoyi's gun was pressed against Lin Mumu's forehead, and he pressed Lin Mumu's forehead a little closer, and he wiped a piece red, which was very uncomfortable.

And her gun, there are really bullets in it!

Lin Mumu's expression became even colder: "Why, your suspicion can slander me casually, I can't have doubts?" Why? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, follow me, otherwise I'll collapse now and you fill in for Xiaohui."

Lin Mumu laughed out loud again:

"Fill in your life? Lynching? This is what our female barracks commander did? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?

Instructor Fang, are you taking advantage of the absence of your superior leaders to set up a private torture hall to deal with his family? Regardless of whether I did it or not, shouldn't you let Yun Ting interrogate me?

And these guns are for you to train and shoot targets, who gave you permission to bring them out, and who gave you permission to point guns at innocent people and military families? Put your guns down! ”

Lin Mumu's voice suddenly became a little higher, and the female soldiers originally pointed their guns at the other two people in the room, but after being yelled at by Lin Mumu, they really put down their guns in a weak heart.