Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 102: 74. Sister cuts fruit_3

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Sully nodded in satisfaction, took back her gaze, and continued to check the list.

Yog felt the killing intent in the air had dissipated, he slightly breathed a sigh of relief, and winked at Noland Lee, puckering his lips towards Sully, his eyes full of playful laughter.

Noland Lee responded to the other party with an awkwvard but polite smile.

“Alright, I’m done checking the list.”

Sully took out her pencil from her pocket and drew a few horizontal lines on the notebook, deleting some names and numbers:

“Yog, please clean up the corpses on the third layer of the morgue cabinet. Send all the other corpses except numbers ZB051 and ZB052 to the incineration furnace. ”

Yog thought about it and said:

“ZB051 and ZB052, they seemed to be the corpses of a pair of Sin Soldier brothers. Okay, I got it. I’ll send all the other corpses on the Third Layer to the incineration furnace.”

A flicker of movement crossed Noland Lee’s heart.

Sin Soldier Brothers?

be the corpses of those tomb

remained expressionless, as if he had nothing to do with ZB051

kept repeating the two numbers in his mouth, afraid he

waved at Noland Lee and went into the staircase, thumping down to

Sully’s hand,

you to not only help me wash and slice

but

the praiseworthy aspects, and the person being praised will be over

this moment, when Sully heard Noland Lee’s words, her cheeks turned red, and her eyes seemed to sparkle like little stars. Her breath was gentle and warm,

here, I’ll

Sully.” Noland Lee smiled

I don’t understand. Why would the Legion arrange

of a waste of Sergeant Yog’s talent? I remember in the city, with an issued gun, even ordinary

her head and looked at the corridor back

closer to

impossible for him to hold a gun. Even the Medical Department can’t cure him. He was supposed to be sent back, but he has a severe skin disease and can’t be exposed to sunlight. In the whole Legion, only he is willing to stay in the basement all the time. So, he became the long-term morgue

eyes flickered for a moment, then quickly returned to

thank you. I’m always the curious type, asking questions here and

like this, more steady and cultivated than ordinary soldiers.” Sully’s eyes sparkled,

can help you run errands to borrow