"You're like that ukulele on the beach...... "Soft-hearted tune hummed softly in his mouth, but the young man's work was at odds with the leisurely tune.

It's a futuristic sci-fi place, a real room that seems to be some kind of institution.

After all, the people here are wearing those white coats.

Strictly speaking, it should be that the corpses here are all wearing white coats.

The only young man alive here was throwing a corpse on the ground onto a luggage cart.

At this time, the man's condition was average, and the clothes on his body had been stained red with blood, and judging from his pale face, I am afraid that the clothes were not only the blood of the enemy.

At the bottom of the underground base, in an empty room of about 100 square meters, a machine with a conveyor belt was running smoothly with a buzzing roar.

At the end of the conveyor belt, the insulated door made of special alloys, when the insulator door is opened, the strong heat and the strong smell of barbecue waft from it, but unfortunately the air conditioning system in this room is too powerful, and this feeling is only fleeting.

The young man transferred the corpses one by one, and then, still humming a light-hearted song, manipulated the machine qì and threw the corpses into it, which was not comparable to the standard incinerator of the crematorium, and the previous one had been decomposed before Xia Yi's corpse entered.

The man calmly destroyed the corpses of the entire base, I don't know how long, hours, or dozens of hours?

He was still humming unhurriedly, and he couldn't tell whether the expression on his face was sad or happy.

However, the entire base has been cleaned of the corpses.

The man then began to travel around the base, which he seemed to know all about, and never left empty-handed every time he entered a room.

This time, his target was not corpses, but a stack of documents and some electronic storage devices.

These things were also thrown into the incinerator by him without hesitation.

There wasn't a single window in the entire base, so I didn't know the sunrise and sunset outside, but it didn't matter, at least for this young man, his pace and rhythm didn't change in the slightest.

When the materials were also packed, the young man took out brooms, shovels, buckets, mops, rags and other cleaning tools.

Little by little, this base is being cleaned.

Except for the sound of cleaning and his brisk singing, there was no other sound in the lifeless base, and the silence was terrifying.

However, this job is much more troublesome than the previous two jobs, because the entire base, blood is splattered everywhere, and he should be glad that the walls of this base are not painted with powder, but the same as the floor, which is a matte metal.

Before cleaning up the bloodstains, the young man also carefully poured bleach on the bloodstains to destroy the DNA in the remaining bloodstains.

The young boy carefully cleaned the base, not letting go of any corner.

I don't know how long later, when the final incineration room was also cleaned, the young man threw the cleaning tools in his hand into it.

Then the young man took off his clothes, which were no longer decent, and threw them in.

The muscles on the young man's body are not very strong, but the muscle lines are very obvious, and they are very comfortable to look at.

But even if he is stripped naked now, no one will come to appreciate it, but not to mention that the entire base is empty, even if someone is around, the first thing to notice is probably the scars on his body that have just scabbed.

It's like a big centipede, crawling on his body.

After a brief look at the wounds on his body, and finding that there was no more bleeding, the young man nodded, picked up the remaining bottle of bleach, and walked towards the bathroom at the base.

……

Compared with the previous three jobs, it only took five minutes for the young man to take a shower, dry his body, and the young man casually poured bleach into the drain of the bathroom.

In front of the mirror, the young man was still humming a light song in his mouth, and the young man put on a black sports suit neatly, and the white shirt was buttoned up at every moment.

The black tie and tie clip, facing the mirror, the young man carefully cleaned up his appearance, including every fold on his clothes, as if he was going to meet an important guest.

Armed with a watch, the young man looked at the time, then at himself in the mirror.

"Hey......" gave himself a hearty smile, and the young man nodded with satisfaction.

After that, the young man came to the main monitoring room of the base, selected all the surveillance videos within three days, and gently pressed the delete button.

As the huge number of texts was being deleted, the young man took out a remote-controlled bomber and threw it into the next room, which was the wardrobe-sized main chassis of this billion-dollar supercomputer.

……

In a ventilated area inside the base, the grille was suddenly dismantled from the outside, and two people, a man and a woman, jumped down from the vent and landed steadily.

"It's a little easy to infiltrate this base. "The tall man was dressed in a move-friendly tracksuit, with a pair of daggers strapped to his legs, two pistols pinned to his waist, and a shotgun behind him, plus a few grenades on his tactical vest on his chest - fully armed.

"After all, I've lived at this base for almost twenty years. The woman who came down with shook her neat short hair and looked around warily.

"Where's the control center?" the man sighed.

The task of the two of them is to infiltrate the control center of this base and turn off the defense program of the entire base, although now the brigade has surrounded this biochemical real room, and with the help of the first researcher of the original real room next to them, theoretically even all the secret passages have been blocked. But the price to pay if you want to storm is definitely not small.

This fortress could only be breached from within.

"Get ......out of here," the woman looked around, determined where the two of them were, and inserted a magnetic card into the card slot next to the door.

"Do you know how to raise the security level? But you're still underestimating me...... Ho ho ho Smiling heartily, the woman's slender fingers danced quickly on the keyboard.

"Ding!" the green light on the door lit up.

"Beautiful!" the man gave the woman a thumbs up.

"That's~" Raising her eyebrows, the woman hummed a brisk tone and pressed the on/off button.

"Click~" was slowly opened......

……

The man's pupils shrank suddenly!

And the smile on the woman's face froze.

For behind the door, a young man stood quietly, with the same hearty smile on his face as the woman.

"Ah Feng ......" the woman muttered, and the next moment, she was already protected by the man.

"Good evening. The young man known as the wind said with a smile.

"Why are you here?" the woman frowned, for she knew exactly how dangerous the "person" was in front of her.

Wasn't he supposed to be transferred out of this base?

"You've cut your hair. Without answering, Feng just looked at the woman's short hair and said with some regret.

The man who was protecting the woman looked at the wind in front of him without blinking, this person, to be precise, this artificial person, had a few short encounters before, to be honest, although the previous encounters were extremely short, but his intuition told him that his chances of winning were too small.

"Let's play a game. The wind looked at the two of them as if they were facing a great enemy.

"I don't have time to play games with you, Ah Feng. The woman gritted her teeth and flipped her hand, and two short swords had come out of her cuffs and held them in her hands.

"Now the people at the base are being evacuated. The wind said slowly.

"Impossible!" the woman said subconsciously, knowing that all the secret passages should be blocked.

"You've been gone for a long time, and the organization hasn't been able to kill you, so naturally you need to be more prepared to be betrayed by you. The calm words of the wind made the woman's heart sink.

After carefully planning for such a long time, if you can't eradicate this organization, then you will have to be on guard against the organization's retaliation in the future.

"It will take an hour for them to evacuate. Feng didn't care about the woman's expression in the slightest and continued.

"In half an hour, if you can win against me, then I'll get out of the way. Ahem...... "The wind lit the man."

The sound of the wind's cough caught the woman's attention, and the woman narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the wind's snow-white shirt, the position of her abdomen with a hint of red, and the smell of blood slowly wafting in the air.

"Your ......" The woman seemed to want to ask, but she bit her lip and didn't say it.

"Otherwise, how could he have a chance. Wind smiled.

"Bang!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Three rings in almost no particular order.

The man held the pistol in his hand and looked at the wind with a stern expression. Now that it is certain that it is the enemy, let's go all out to solve it, he is a soldier, not those boxers.

The first sound is the explosion of a gun, but what about the other two?

The wind was still standing there, his tie between the fingers of his right hand......

He actually knocked the bullet off with his tie clip......

"Ah Feng, do you really want to be my enemy?" the woman sighed, her tone overflowing with incomparably complicated feelings.

The smile on Feng's face did not change, and he looked at the woman in front of him: "Except for here, I am already homeless...... Helian ......"

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Sasebo Fleet Base

The night breeze was blowing gently, and Helian Feng was sitting calmly in the shadow of the roof of a building at this time, and the wild sword was casually erected aside.

Gently put down the flask in his hand, and there were two wine glasses on the ground.

Standing up, Helian Feng picked up the Ye Tai knife next to his hand, and covered his face with another Peking Opera mask, a black base, and the whole face was full of eyes.

Stretching, Helian Feng tilted his head and looked at a building a few hundred meters away, which was Knight's storage warehouse......

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying......"

The crows flew by in the sky, and Helian Feng in the shadows had disappeared without a trace.