Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

Ma Sha sneered: "It's just taking a picture, how can it be like something amazing? Does your picture help us achieve global 5G hegemony, or can it increase our influence in world governments?"

Ma Sha didn’t give the other party a chance to reply, pointing to the side, and continued: “There is also this beach, what is this all about! At first there was no ghost, but now finally there is a boat on the sea. If you take it in, you can create an atmosphere of a fishing port girl picking oysters on the beach to raise her family."

"You are shooting a ship girl, not even a warship. Hey, there is also an entry-level Porsche Roar over there. Why, do you plan to change to the second set of Kaohsiung Racing Girls?"

Uncle Zeng pointed to Ma Sha's nose: "You said so much, then you can get a real warship!"

"You can't get real warships, but you can do holographic projection. Uncle Zeng, don't you have money? Get one. Now there is a new technology that does not need to set up a screen. It spreads a kind of dust into the air and then projects it. That's it. You can do one and that! You can do it for a few million."

"I take a photo for millions of dollars! That kind of P will be there!" Suddenly, Uncle Zeng realized that this seemed to be a good opportunity to attack Ma Sha, and immediately changed his words, "Oh, I see, you can do it. Is that right? Then you can show it to me!"

"Okay!" Ma Sha agreed, "Oh, I'll show it to you."

Then he touched the phone and remembered that the phone was in the bag under the umbrella.

——Fuck, it's embarrassing now.

At this time, something touched Ma Sha's arm. He turned his head and saw the sleepy party secretary, covered in sand, holding Ma Sha's mobile phone in his hand: "You want this, right?"

Ma Sha decisively took the phone, and when the embarrassment hadn't happened for a moment, he directly pressed the office phone.

"Hello? It's me. How are you, are you ready?"

Qi Xiangwen over there said: "Okay. As long as you nod, we can start. The Americans can't wait long ago."

"American?" Ma Sha asked suspiciously.

"We don't have World War II planes left here. We can only let the Americans come. There are so many of them."

At this time, Uncle Zeng had already laughed out: "Hahaha, return to the Americans! The world government has been established for fifty years, and some people think that if you move out of the Americans, you can fool others? Adults, don’t care about your kids. You’d better get out of the way and let me finish filming Ahua and Honghong as soon as possible. They will have to record the dance later, and they won’t be able to do anything when the sun goes down."

Ma Sha hung up the phone, looked at Uncle Zeng with pity, then turned to smile at the two girls who looked worried and timid.

His smile really has the power to soothe people's hearts.

The secretary asked: "Who are you calling? How do you say?"

Ma Sha looked at Uncle Zeng.

The latter's mouth smelled again: "Are you going to continue to pretend? It's human nature to brag. If you blow it through, you have to recognize it."

Ma Sha shook the phone: "It said, it's OK to go on."

The voice fell, and the roar of the engine came from the sky.

I originally thought, the fifth watch before 12 o'clock, so that you can sleep after watching the face.

Unexpectedly, the code came out and found...

Chapter 175 What do you call the son? (Six more)

The plane approached very quickly, so the roar immediately became audible to everyone.

The party secretary first turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, while exclaiming: "Wow, it's such a big deal... Am I shouting early?"

Because although the sound of the aircraft came, the body was still only a small point.

Ma Sha knocked the head of the party secretary: "Wake up, it's the Olympics now."

The party secretary gave a long yawn.

At this time, the plane in the sky gradually approached, and everyone on the beach looked up at the sky.

Even the idle clerk at the cold drink shop and snack bar ran out to watch the excitement at this time.

Hua Gushuang was originally standing behind Ma Sha. At this time, because everyone turned to look at the sea, she became standing in front of Ma Sha, and the girl subconsciously leaned against Ma Sha, her shoulder blades already touching Ma Sha's arm.

Hongye muttered, "Is that an airplane?"

She turned to look at her friend, and then found that Hua Gushuang was "wiping oil", so she quietly stood a step back, leaning on Ma Sha's pectoralis major muscle.

Before long, everyone could clearly see the outline of the aircraft.

Masha recognized that the one flying in front was PBY Catalina. It was indeed a famous U.S. seaplane from the World War II era, and the paint was changed to the paint of the U.S. Navy during World War II, and even the red dot in the middle of the white star was restored— -This is the most prominent feature of the US Navy's emblem of that era.

But in addition to this PBY, Masha found that there was a plane behind it.

And it's a big guy with four engines.

Ma Sha stared at the one behind, trying to identify which plane it was.

So he didn't even notice that the two girls were taking advantage of him now.

Suddenly, Masha recognized that the plane following Catalina was a two-type longboat of the Japanese Navy during World War II!

——Fuck, isn't there a few large second-class boats left in the world? Is there still one that can fly?

——Aren’t the most complete two-type big boats in Japanese museums?

——Where did you get the Type 2 big boat!

——Could it be that the Japanese also mastered the oil-paper-wrapped method and dug out the Showa mechanics sealed under Tokyo Bay?

Ma Sha stared at his eyes, just watching PBY and the second big boat land on the sea in front of him one after another.

——What the hell? Actually came a Type 2 big boat? This is too much.

Although this request was made by Ma Sha and the office, the final result made Ma Sha feel that this was too much of Nima.

But after thinking about it, he immediately accepted it again.

Because no matter how much you **** about, it can’t be more **** than superpowers, right?

Especially Ma Sha’s super power, it’s really a bit of a joke. I feel that there is nothing unacceptable in this world-even if Japan really resurrected a lot of Showa red deer under Tokyo Bay, Masha would not be surprised.

At this time, Ma Sha turned his attention to the people on the beach, and then he found that the slippery backs of Hua Gushuang and Hongye were leaning on him.

——Hey, these two girls, 80% are about to win.

Then Ma Sha turned to look at the other people. The two passers-by were too shocked to speak when taking pictures. The person in the plaid shirt was still desperately pressing the shutter on the plane on the sea.

While pressing the button, he murmured: "PBY and the second-class boat! Wow! If someone comes out of Qiujinzhou, then you can use the real second-class boat as the background, awesome."

Ma Sha looked at a few more girls. Obviously, the girls on the Azur Lane didn't even know what planes these were, but they knew that the planes were definitely awesome.

Ma Sha clearly felt that Atago's attitude had changed after meeting her gaze.

——It’s a pity, I don’t like broken shoes!