"What are you talking about?" Xingchen couldn't believe his ears, the decent combat power of the special operations team was not around, and Long Ao dared to take only Andre - or Andre who was unequipped - to grab the base. Not to mention that the PRDC agents may still be stationed there, even the mechs that are parked at the bottom of the battle are enough for Andrei.

Gu Lichuan shook his head: "Do we have to hurry over?"

......

"Why are you still in the house?" Knocking on the half-hidden door of Ying Lan's room, White Crowe smiled at Ying Lan who was half-lying on the sofa, "It's very lively outside." ”

"What does that have to do with me?" said Lingering Lan stared at the ceiling boredly, expressionless.

So White walked up step by step and looked her in the eye: "Because half of the excitement is for you." ”

Ying Lan didn't want to look at him, recalling the kiss with him, she turned her head a little uncomfortably: "There is still half for you, you better enjoy your half." ”

White Crowe shrugged, "But I still want to talk to my fiancée." ”

"No, you go and call me Hanshu. ”

"Oh well. ”

"Also," said Wright Crowe, who was about to leave, "did you not know the way and ran to the kitchen? ”

White Crowe's smile froze on his face, but luckily he lay on the couch and didn't see the change in his expression.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to change. Turning his back to Lingering, White Crowe straightened his tie and noticed that the cuffs seemed to be burned out a little.

With that, he walked straight out.

Hearing White Crowe's footsteps slowly disappear, Lingering sat up and sniffed alertly.

He had smelled it on the white fox, on Mu Yi, on Andre, and on himself—it was the smell of smoke from the burning objects wafting from their clothes when they fought with the stars. Not an ordinary flame, but the smell of the flames of the stars, and she couldn't be wrong about that.

Could he have fought against the stars? No way, how could he have fought against the stars with White Crowe's mortal body. Moreover, yesterday Ye Shen had already issued an order not to hunt down the special operations team, with White Crowe's current identity, attacking Xingchen not only did not make him a bargain, but also tantamount to openly disobeying Ye Xun's order. It doesn't make sense at all.

"What's going on......" frowned, and Ying Lan looked at a few fruits in front of the coffee table, falling into deep thought.

But after thinking about it, she only hoped that Gu Lichuan would be okay now.

"What's wrong? You look distressed. ”

At this moment, a familiar voice appeared at the door of the room, followed the sound and looked over, and Ying Lanteng stood up suddenly—standing at the door was Ling Han, who had not been seen since she returned to Wuming.

"Where have you been?" Walking quickly in front of Ling Han, Ying Lan grabbed his arm. Immediately, she felt something unusual. Although Ling Han was wearing the cloak of the "sanction" mercenary group, the sharp-eyed Ying Lan still saw his slightly exposed bandage.

Ling Han wanted to dodge, but he was helplessly pulled by Ying Lan, and the bandages on his arms were also exposed.

"Why are there so many injuries?" Surprised, the Hand of God had already covered Ling Han's wounds without saying anything.

She froze.

"It's Lethe. She sensed the remnants of Gu Lichuan's strength from the wounds that were about to heal. But she couldn't have imagined that Lechuan could hurt Ling Han so badly.

"Your boyfriend is amazing," Ling Han smiled bitterly, "and he's a complete idiot." ”

"I'm sorry," Ying Lan looked at Ling Han apologetically, "If it weren't for my ......"

Ling Han shook his head: "It's nothing, I have to know if he has the ability to protect you." ”

Ying Lan laughed, but smiled very reluctantly: "Then is it too late for your test - the wedding will be held tomorrow, and I will have the surname Crowe in the future." ”

Ling Han opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound. He didn't plan to tell Ying Lan that he had already told Gu Lichuan about the wedding. He didn't want to tell Ying Lan about his unfounded hopes, he was afraid that the failure of his hopes would hurt Ying Lan's heart.

So he quickly diverted the topic: "Gu Lichuan is fine, your friends are fine, it's just that I didn't see the white-haired guy." ”

"White Fox...... "Ying Lan looked at the corner, "Where will he go at this time?"

......

By the time they arrived at the base, they saw countless bullet marks and blood spilling all over the walls, ceilings, and floors, but not half of the body lying on the ground.

"What's going on?" Mu Yi asked, looking around.

"There doesn't seem to be anyone in the base. Looking around the base through the silver pupils, Gu Lichuan didn't find a figure.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Andrei's voice through the sound came from the corridor of the base.

"Welcome to the special operations group base, due to vacation, there are neither special operations team staff nor PRDC staff here, only the hospitable team leader Mr. Long Ao and Secretary Andre who has to work overtime every day. ”

Hearing his funny speech, the three of Xingchen all laughed. Andre must have seen them through the few remaining surveillance devices.

"Don't be funny, let them come to the conference room. Long Ao's voice also came out through the stereo.

By the time everyone arrived at the conference room, Long Ao and Andre were already sitting there. Just like before, Long Ao, who was sitting at the end of the long table, and Andre, who was sitting in the first position on Long Ao's right hand, were just missing Yinglan and the white fox.

"Boss, how did you manage to take the base so quickly?" Mu Yi looked at Long Ao and then at Andre, "Could it be that you killed them all?"

Long Ao shook his head: "After you left that day, they surrounded me, but they didn't dare to touch me after all. So I swaggered into the office under the pretext of sorting out the papers. ”

Hearing this, even Xingchen couldn't help but laugh out loud - these PRDC agents were so stupid that they let Long Ao return to his office. If it weren't for the fact that the situation had not yet reached the point of irreconcilability, Long Ao would have been able to manipulate the "anti-virus device" in the base to kill all the straw bales in the PRDC with a touch of his fingers in his office.

"I took away all the confidential files and combat equipment in the special operations group," Long Ao fell on his back in his chair, "so they can't use a single shot or bullet of the special operations team, and those combat mechs are just a pile of broken copper and iron without my permission." ”

"That's why you dare to come with Andre to retrieve the base. Gu Lichuan nodded suddenly in realization.

"What about those people?" Mu Yi continued to ask, "all of them were eaten by Andre?"

"What kind of fart, you!" Andre threw a ball of waste paper at Muyi, "There was no one in this base when we came!"

"No one?"

"Yes," nodded, Long Ao's expression was quite regretful, as if it was a bit too simple to occupy the base without spending a single soldier, "There was no one left when we walked into the base. ”

Following his words, Andrei continued.

"There are traces of fighting all over the base," he said, and the long table showed surveillance footage of the base, "You see, most of the surveillance equipment has been destroyed, and there is no record of an intruder." ”

Indeed, the image always turns into a snowflake the moment the person is about to make a move, followed by blood flying out of another picture.

"Still, it's hard to keep a mark during the battle," Andre said, tossing two granular objects onto the table, "I really don't know what White Fox is thinking." ”

With the sound of "clanging", the bullet that had been cut in half fell on the table.

Pouting, Mu Yi also confirmed that this is the "masterpiece" of the white fox: "It is only the obsessive-compulsive disorder of the white fox that can cut out such a symmetrical shape." ”

"Yes," André continued, "he just single-handedly took back the base. Kill all the PRDC agents. As for the corpse, it was perhaps cleaned up by the white fox. ”

"Now that you're back, what about the others?" Xingchen asked Andre.

But Andrei shrugged: "No." I searched the base and couldn't find him. Probably gone, I don't know where I went. ”

"Maybe it's because I feel a little guilty that I didn't share the hardships?" Mu Yi laughed, "That's really when the sun comes out in the west." ”

Gu Lichuan looked at the bullet that was split in two, and said firmly: "I think the white fox must have something unspeakable to hide before leaving the base." ”

Long Ao nodded: "Presumably, he will come back when he solves his affairs." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Boss," Gu Lichuan stood up, he felt that it would be too late if he didn't say anything, "The vacation is over, now that we are back in the team, it's time." ”

Looking at Gu Lichuan who stood up, Long Ao smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's time." ”

"Then ......" Fingers tapped the keyboard rapidly, and Andre took the memory that Gu Lichuan threw to him that Ling Han had entrusted with his life, "The battle plan of 'celebrating the return of the special operations team, disrupting the wedding of Yinglan, defeating the white crow and smoking Wuming's big mouth' is now officially launched!"

......

"Uhh——!h

With a "plop", the headless body fell to the side, and viscous blood gushed out and flowed to the feet of the other bound man.

"Huh——!h

"I felt something was wrong when I entered the base," the figure in the dark slowly approached the person who was being bound, "I didn't expect that not only the boss was not there, but also the Golden Retriever and Mu Yi were not there." The entire base was taken by the PRDC. ”

Squatting down, the white fox's smiling face appeared in the light.

"But if you look closely, I didn't expect that there were other people mixed here," his eyes glowed with a faint purple light, and he reached out and tugged at the man's badge, "It seems that our head is very opposite to yours." ”

On the badge, a large "WHITE· CROW”。

The man who was tied up was already speechless, his eyes sometimes looking at the white fox, and sometimes at the corpses of a dozen or so people who had fallen by the wall.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a fan of torture, I'm just venting my anger," said the white fox, picking up the long knife in his hand, the tip of the knife against the man's chin, "Come, tell me about it." ”

"Tell me about Xuan Junyang—no, White Crowe—when is that bastard getting married?"

At this time, there were still 18 hours, 23 minutes and 5 seconds before the wedding time of Yinglan.