Chapter 171 Maybe Milk Can Also Intoxicate People
TPC.
On the way back to the Victory Team's command room, Lina asked Daigu next to her: "Dagu, who do you think Tiga's wife is? Is she a female Ultraman?"
Dagu's heart skipped a beat when he was asked this question.
He turned his head and quietly observed Lina's expression. Seeing that she was just simply curious, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Maybe, I don't know."
Dagu answered Lina's question vaguely, and couldn't help feeling worried in his heart.
It’s bad, now everyone thinks so!
I must find JOJO and explain things clearly as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I delay for too long, it may become a mental inertia.
By then, I will have no way to defend myself. If yellow mud falls on my crotch, it must be shit.
Shinjo walked behind thoughtfully: "By the way, can we help Tiga remember his past memories?"
Dagu looked back at Xincheng, feeling extremely bitter.
Horii also joined in the fun and said, "We can study the time machine. Maybe there will be records hidden inside."
"Leave it to me!"
Hearing this, Daigu looked at Horii. Knowing the other party's ability, he hesitated to speak and said, "Don't continue to cause trouble for me!"
Seeing Dagu's changing expression, Lina asked with concern, "Dagu, what's wrong with you? Are your eyes uncomfortable?"
The two knew each other since training.
Daigu’s instructors are Lina and Shinjo, so he has the best relationship with them.
Over time, feelings developed between Lina and Dagu, after all, Dagu was very handsome.
"No." Da Gu suddenly came back to his senses, avoided Lina's gaze, and said with a guilty tone: "I'm wondering where JOJO came from."
Lina could tell there was something wrong with him because he looked like he was not good at lying.
He stared at Dagu with suspicion, recalling the women Dagu had come into contact with recently, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with them.
Several people walked into the command room.
A video is playing on the main screen, and it is divided into two screens.
Nozu and Munakata analyzed the way Jojo and Tiga switched forms.
It is mainly described by Nori.
"Jojo's strength may be very strong, this is just a preliminary estimate."
"Based on speed alone, neither Golzan nor Melba can dodge the attack."
"To some extent, speed brings powerful kinetic energy, and speed is power."
Zongfang listened to Nori's analysis with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"That means that the two monsters, Melba and Golzam, may not be able to withstand even a single blow from Jojo. They will be blown up in one blow just like the Kirieloids."
As Zong Fang was talking, a name popped into his mind and he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
He thought that if he could give it a name, One Punch Man would be a good choice.
While thinking about it, Munakata had a puzzled look on his face: "Aren't Jojo and Ultraman Tiga cousins? Why is there such a big gap between them?"
Ye Rui has his own opinion on this. He thought for a while and said, "Just like there are differences between people, maybe there are also differences between giants."
Dagu: "."
Stop making noise here!
Zongfang noticed Daiko and the others, turned his head to look at them and found that one person was missing.
"Where's the captain?"
Everyone who heard this was stunned.
Lina remembered at this time that they did not go to pick up the captain, and said weakly: "Commander, the captain is not back?"
Hearing this, Zong Fang immediately understood what was going on and glanced at the people present.
"You all forgot about the captain!" He said this with a dark face. Shinjo and Horii lowered their heads, neither of them remembered the captain.
Dagu turned his head and looked to the side. The captain was placed in a safe area by him, so he should be fine.
Munakata glared at them, then walked over to Nori and said, "Contact the captain and make sure she's safe now."
In a hotel room.
Qiao Zhe, who had disguised himself with Ripple, threw Ju Jianhui onto the bed. Perhaps his action was too forceful, which made Ju Jianhui frown slightly, but she showed no signs of waking up.
He pulled the quilt over and covered himself with it, and was about to leave when Hui Iruma started mumbling to herself as if she were dreaming.
"Holy Mission. Holy Mission"
This was the name of her dead husband. She seemed to be having a sweet dream. The ripples made her brain cells very active, but Qiao Zhe ignored it.
His eyes noticed the communicator on the ground, probably because of the excessive movement just now, it slipped out of his clothes.
Different from what Qiao Zhe had imagined, the Victory Team’s communicator looked like a mini computer, with no camera on the back cover.
He reached out to pick up the communicator, and just as he was about to put it beside the bed, a beep sounded:
There was a sound from the communicator, someone was trying to contact Iruma Kei.
Since there was no camera on the back cover of the communicator, Qiao Zhe opened the cover of the communicator.
"Captain, Captain, how are you?"
Zongfang's voice sounded from inside, and his tone seemed very anxious: "Captain! Please answer if you hear me! Captain!"
"She fell asleep." Qiao Zhe answered enthusiastically for Iruma Hui.
In the Victory Team's command room, Zong Fang was stunned when he heard the voice of a strange man.
As if thinking of something, the painting style suddenly turned gray.
"No, that shouldn't be the case. The captain won't let anyone touch the Victory Team's communicator."
Zong Fang's expression changed when he realized what was happening, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Who are you! What did you do to the captain?"
The sound from the communicator seemed to have triggered Iruma Hui's subconscious mind. She turned around and muttered in her sleep: "Are you going to see your mother tomorrow? When are you getting married?"
Qiao Zhe silently turned off the communicator. What was Ju Jianhui dreaming about?
Did she dream about her husband when they first met?
Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway.
Qiao Zhe threw the communicator to the side of the bed, walked out of the room and closed the door.
The power of thought controlled the inside of the door, locking it and fastening the iron buckle to prevent the door from opening.
After doing this, he strode away, thinking that saving the captain of the Victory Team tonight was another good thing.
As for whether Zongfang would misunderstand, that’s not a big problem.
Anyway, Iruma Kei has no interest in Munakata, and they didn't end up together, so it's better to give up the idea as soon as possible.
There are many better women out there. If Zongfang starts chasing other women sooner, maybe he won't be a bachelor in the future.
On the other side is the Victory Team command room.
The call was disconnected, and Zongfang's entire appearance turned gray again.
Snowflakes are falling and the north wind is blowing.
At this moment, Zongfang felt a tightness in his chest, his eyes were lifeless as if he had lost his love, and he muttered, "The captain is getting married, the captain is getting married."
But the groom is not me!
pain!It hurts so much!
Shinjo and Horii looked strange, and Nori covered his face and tried to hold back his laughter.
Lina looked sympathetic at this time: "Commander, are you going to cry?"
Zongfang came back to his senses from his sadness and turned to look at the other people present. At this moment, he really wanted to go to the pub to drink, but he didn't know how to drink.
The next morning.
Hui Iruma opened her eyes on the bed and stretched her body subconsciously. There was no one else in the room, and she suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.
(End of this chapter)