“What? We lost them. Why aren’t you eating SH * t? Are you out of gas? Did I tell you not to bring enough gas?”Dozens of kilometers away.., a black army of about the size of a regiment was temporarily stationed on a grassy field. When the Fat Black General heard the report on the walkie-talkie, he roared angrily!
Prado, who was waiting for instructions in the temporary tent at the side, was also speechless. The plane had run out of gas. Should he say that he was indeed the manliest man in manga?
The helicopter in their regiment used a turboshaft engine and aviation kerosene. He was convinced that they could run out of fuel while chasing people...
“Soldier, are you sure that the antibody is still safe in the hands of that monster?”After cursing for almost half an hour, the fat black general finally turned off the walkie-talkie and turned around to ask Prado with a stern face!
“Yes, I’m very sure!”Prado quickly replied.
However, a strange look appeared in his eyes.