"Do you think he has a problem?"

In the empty viewing room, only Wang Longqin's voice was echoing.

In the corner, it seemed like a wall peeling off. Luo Chengbing closed the sniper rifle's safety and said with a smile:

"I don't understand you, the old man, don't even feel at ease with the subordinates you are most familiar with. Do you suspect that the whole world is a disc detective?"

Wang Longqin picked up the tea and shook her head and said:

"Just think I'm too careful. My opponent is too good at disguising. We are always difficult to deal with in the bright spots. I just don't want the pearl that I have worked hard to cultivate, but in the end I will be instigated."

Luo Chengbing combed the white hair on his head and said thoughtfully: "Then let me train Tong Shangwu. I feel that this guy is born to be a sniper."

After snatching the teacup from Wang Longqin's hand, Luo Chengbing said without hesitation: "I'm really uncomfortable with this old bone for so long."

"There is no need to cultivate it anymore. I think that spiritual weapon was obtained by Tong Shangwu."

In the viewing room, it suddenly became quiet.

Nothing else, Wang Longqin knows every student in his school.

The rise of Tong Shangwu's silver examination room and the strength of the canteen are all telling everyone: a brand new Tong Shangwu appeared at Macheng No. 2 Middle School.

Luo Chengbing looked at the vicissitudes of life reflected on the water in the cup, sighed slowly: "Longqin, I know what you think, you are also struggling...

But I am old, and I just want to raise an apprentice with peace of mind, because my illness is afraid I can't last for too long."
Chapter completed!