Chapter 949 Inspection(1/2)
Omaha returned to the ward and rested for several days.
Doing nothing is not a solution, just do something.
She is not the first military policeman, and I have to say that military police cannot play any role in the guarding office.
It seems that Admiral Hippel used to be the captain of the military police. If you go out, don’t say hello to any admiral. Now, when you return to the garrison, you will be entangled with fireflies every day... Well, she is a personal reason, and everyone has a destined nemesis.
Blüchel's mysterious self-confidence is not a reliable person.
Tianlong and Longtian were serious. When they returned to the garrison office, they still wanted to be members of the discipline inspection committee.
However, someone plays with little luoli unscrupulously every day and doesn't listen to advice at all. It's not someone's fault, it's definitely Helena, Colorado, Luo's fault, and Missouri are barely better, and Richelieu... Wow, no one of them is spared so many wedding ships.
The words "Who is kneeling in the hall and why do you sue me?" I couldn't express my endless sorrow, and in the end I could only be a teacher and a nanny.
To sum up, Omaha is no exception. Don’t think of anything to do. You can only find a way to return to your old business and do some patrols and anti-smuggling similar tasks.
"Nevada, what contraband did you bring?"
"What contraband do I bring?" Nevada looked scoundrel, "Poker, or this pistol?"
Washington was so stern, Nevada was afraid of it in seconds, and might even be bored to ask, she could tell everything she had done within ten months to express her injustice. But compared to Omaha, who was weaker, she was a battleship. She had been back to the custody for so long, and occasionally she had studies, training, and exercises. Now her level of practice is not low, so her attitude is different.
She is very bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.
"Is Omaha so arrogant as a military policeman? I used to be the head of a gangster. When I walked on the street, who would see me not nodding and shout "Big Sister"?" Nevada sneered.
"Forget it, I will forgive you this time." You have to find a way out, otherwise you would be too shameless, Omaha said so.
"Sister Washington still carries an axe with her. Don't you check her?" Nevada refused to give in. "Do you think I'm easy to bully? I tell you, I'm not easy to bully either."
Omaha said: "Sister Washington's head is not an axe, it's the reason..."
On the corridor.
When Omaha saw the Beizhai, he raised his hand and greeted him: "Beizhai."
Beizhai looked sneaky and she felt guilty: "Oh, Omaha."
"What's hidden in your clothes?"
"I don't understand what you mean..." Beizhai pretended to be puzzled and looked around. Anyone with a little IQ would know that there was something strange.
Omaha said: "I'll take a look."
"No." Beizhai hugged his stomach with both hands, shook his head repeatedly, and hid the notebook in his clothes, and would never take it out. Life is just a little fun, and you have to play with ten fingers, and no one can be missed.
"It's a book." No one in the entire custody house knew about the bad character of Beizhai. Omaha naturally understood it very well. Poor Bismarck, although the real person and comics are huge, it would be embarrassing to see his book by outsiders. However, his sister never changed her skills and could not really be beaten to death. Fortunately, the little house has not learned bad things yet.
"I have something to do, the admiral called me over and leave first." Even the northern chapel is fine, and he muttered and said, "It's too late to ask me for it." He turned around and left, speeded up and turned into a trot, and finally ran, and disappeared from Omaha's vision. The lazy chapel who didn't like to exercise was today.
On the way to the dormitory building, under the dense banyan trees.
"Muo, what is that thing in your hand? It's filled with suspicious liquid. What's the purpose?"
Muo looked up and saw Omaha, with his hands behind him, hiding the small glass bottle: "You are so beautiful, you care about me."
"I really care about you today." This time, it wasn't Omaha's attack, she was reported to enforce the law. Missouri appeared behind Omaha. She had been observing Muo for a long time and got suspicious potion from Xi Zhang's hands, smiling and happy all the way, probably using some bad idea.
"Oh, little secretary, come, let's practice." Muo said, rolling up his sleeves, revealing his white arms.
Although as a warship, the King of Seven Warriors Seas was not as good as the new battleship Missouri in terms of ship-mounted parameters, she still had a little confidence in her training. Of course, she was also in terms of figure.
"Why must I be pulled..." Wisconsin complained with his hands holding his chest, his long black stockings and legs, which was really invincible. She has lived with Missouri for so long and has feelings for her, and is considered a good sister, not just a sister in terms of the model of the Soul of the Battleship.
Nagamen was training at the dock and couldn't catch up. He couldn't beat four hands with two fists. The evil tiger was afraid of the wolves. Mu Ao gave in: "You won."
Missouri snatched the small glass bottle from Luo's hand, smelled it, and only smelled a strange smell. Omaha took the small glass bottle and sniffed it. She couldn't smell one, so she asked curiously: "What is this?"
"Drink," said Muo, "drink."
Omaha said: "Since it's a drink, you take a sip."
"No drink." Muo turned his head.
Wisconsin said: "It must be that one, what aphrodisiac."
"What strange thing do you guy want to drink for the admiral?" said Missouri. "Anyway, it's confiscated."
That afternoon, Missouri found Xi Zhang in the laboratory, and the illegal suppliers were going to destroy it, but was it really for the purpose of destroying it?
Xi Zhang sat in front of the experiment table, fiddling with something, and she had no time to pay attention to Missouri, and she waved her hand.
"It's just that I added something to the water, it's useless..."
"Even if it's me, I'm not that powerful, I can make such magical potions casually."
"And even if it is done, it has not been tested in clinical trials, so how dare I give it to the admiral? I feel a little discomfort. Lexington and the others probably tear me up. I don't want to die yet."
"Actually, it's still a little bit of affinity, such as psychological effects. Think about it, the admiral found that the taste was wrong as soon as he drank it. When he asked, he found out that it was an aphrodisiac potion. He was originally a pervert, but he was timid, and self-comfort, and deception was the effect of the potion, and everything was done all at once."
That night.
"Missouri, what did you drink for me?" Su Gu finished drinking the drink handed over by Missouri, and then realized that the taste was wrong.
Missouri was wearing a sexy black light lace nightgown, smiling charmingly, blinking her eyes, trembling with her eyelashes, and saying that the peerless devil was not an exaggeration: "I got it from Xi Zhang, guess what it is?"
"Is it..." Su Gu's rich imagination, mainly the occasion problem, the bedroom, late at night, the blurred lights, and the charming beauty, all of which are combined have only one answer.
Missouri put his hands on Su Gu's shoulders: "Yes, that's the one, she succeeded."
It wasn't possible ten times, but... Anyway, when Su Gu was unable to hug Missouri, Missouri curled up in his arms and smiled proudly, thinking that tomorrow we would prepare a breakfast for the admiral and replenish the nutrition.
The next day is coming again.
In Hindenburg's room, Missouri laughed with a hip on his hip: "Hindenburg, do you know what you just drank?"
Hindenburg tried hard not to show his fear.
Missouri giggled: "Doesn't you feel hot on your face?"
I didn't feel it at first, but Hindenburg subconsciously touched his face and felt a little burning.
Missouri asked again: "Does it feel like your whole body is starting to get hot?"
"You drank too." Hindenburg spoke. After all, she would not drink the things Missouri brought.
"Yes, I've drunk it," said Missouri. "But I was a wedding ship, you're not."
Hindenburg's imagination is also quite full: "Is it..."
Missouri said, "Yes, that's right, you prepare and the admiral comes right away."
"Despicable, naughty, shameful." Hindenburg scolded.
"it's useless."
"No, I will never surrender."
"Take off your clothes, don't be shy." Missouri held Hindenburg's hand, "I promise, as long as you have one, you will definitely fall in love with it..."
"Don't come." Hindenburg shouted as he stepped back, thinking, is there really any medicine effective for ship girls? Maybe.
Until Hindenburg was stripped of only underwear, Missouri rolled on the bed and laughed and leaned back and forth: "Sure enough, Hindenburg, you like him, now it's exposed. Oh, when did it start?"
The rank gap between the young girl and the young woman was so big that Hindenburg curled up in the corner: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"
"What aphrodisiac, no..." Missouri explained.
Hindenburg said, "You fool me."
"I'm just playing tricks on you, how about it?" Missouri stuck out his tongue and spoke again, "Even though he was strong and so weak in resisting, he gave up in the end, which means you are not at all, otherwise you would rather be broken than to be full."
Hindenburg said: "No."
He said that, what he thought in his heart, except Hindenburg, others really can't guarantee 100%.
Anyway, if there is, it is definitely a certain madam who causes trouble. Originally, the admiral and the ship girl were prone to something, otherwise they would not agree at the beginning. Even the Death Wings could not stand anyone whispering in their ears all day long. There was no idea, but someone always said in his ears that he would like it even if he didn't like it.
"Yes, absolutely." Missouri arbitrary.
Hindenburg blushed and shouted, "Get out of me."
Missouri held Hindenburg and blew in her ear: "Hindenburg, we are sisters, it was a long time ago. Let's be real sisters. It's okay, don't be afraid, I will accompany you..."
"You madam." Hindenburg pushed Missouri away, panting, "Don't you have a sister? Go find her."
"Wisconsin." Missouri smiled, "No one lives forever, let her be arrogant. No one can escape the next turn."
"Devil, you demon."
That...the above is all the later story.
There is no one who dares to hide contraband in private. Omaha chose to cause trouble for Xiaoluoli. Under Helena's leadership, she checked the dormitory one by one.
The room in the small house is full of dolls, big and small. If it weren't for the many, it would have been full.
Omaha opened the drawer and found something keenly. She asked, "Sher, what is this?"
Schell replied: "It's not a cigar or a torpedo, I just play with it."
"It's not okay to play with it in my mouth," Helena said, "confiscated."
"I originally wanted to check Xiaoleiding... I didn't expect that I didn't expect that it was you." With the help of Omaha, Helena found only half of the bottle of white wine. "Explain, where did this bottle of white wine come from?"
To be continued...