A play within a play, a shadow after a shadow Chapter 56 The dust has settled
The young team member stood in front of the microwave, humming a light song in his mouth, and the instant lasagna dripping and spinning in the microwave, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.
"I didn't expect to receive this kind of task," the excited expression on the team's faces had not completely faded, as if they were still immersed in the joy of riding on the same plane with the white fox, "It's really unexpected to see Mr. White Fox and Mr. Mu Yi." β
With a "ding", the microwave oven stopped working, and the team pressed the switch, and the door of the microwave oven popped out. The team reached out and took the lasagna out of the microwave.
"Why does it smell a little strange?" the team members leaned over and sniffed the lasagna, muttering to themselves, "No matter, send it first." β
However, at the moment when he turned around, a loud noise came from outside the plane, accompanied by a roar, the fighter plane jolted violently, and the team members sat on the ground one by one, and the red siren lights in the fighter began to flash.
"Not good. The team members got up and ran to the cabin where the white fox was.
The door was slammed open, and the team shouted.
"Mr. White Fox!"
A gust of cold wind poured into the cabin, and the white fox standing at the door of the cabin was pulling Mu Yi's sleeve and shouting: "Look what the hell you stole from it! If Gu Lichuan hadn't thrown it in time, we would all have died!"
Mu Yi was naturally not to be outdone: "What's the matter with me! How do I know that this thing has a self-destruct program! If you want to die, it's okay, jump off!"
Gu Lichuan stepped aside and silently pressed the button to close the door, the door of the fighter plane slowly closed, the turbulence subsided, and the entire cabin became much more stable.
"Are you okay?" the team member stepped forward and asked Gu Lichuan.
Gu Lichuan looked at him and smiled very gently: "It's okay, it scared you, right?"
The team members shook their heads, but their hearts were still pounding.
"Just put the lasagna there," the white fox pointed to his position, still arguing with Mu Yi, "You go and rest, there's nothing to do with you here." β
The team nodded stunned and turned to leave.
"Alas, these two are eternally young and eternally energetic. Gu Lichuan shook his head and fell down on the seat tiredly, and sleepiness slowly surged up again.
"Don't sleep, I'm asleep now, what are you going to do when you go home?" Hitomi reminded him.
Gu Lichuan turned his face out of the window, the glass window reflected his face, and the right eye in the reflection emitted a faint silver shimmer: "Maybe Yinglan is still waiting for me to make her dinner." β
"Cut, when you get home, it's almost time to make a supper. β
"Did you see anything about that document just now?" Gu Lichuan was tired of hearing the quarrel between the white fox and Mu Yi, and asked Yintong.
This seeming self-talk made both White Fox and Mu Yi mistakenly think that they were asking them, so the two who couldn't give an answer stopped arguing and sat in their respective places.
"It flashed so fast that I couldn't see anything. Silverpupil's answer only showed that he was not interested in those things.
"Let me ask you," Mu Yi asked White Fox, "Have you heard of White Crow?"
The white fox shook his head and looked at the lasagna beside him, without any intention of eating: "White crow, who knows what the hell it is." β
"I just saw that, nothing else. β
"Boring. β
"Phew. β
......
After a huge explosion, yellow sand poured into the sky like water, and then scattered it in a flutter, burying the corpses of a group of soldiers lying on the ground.
The pigtail that took off his black robe was dressed in a pitch-black combat vest, and his arm was waving casually to relieve the soreness after exerting force, and the dragon-like pictogram pattern spread from his arm to his shoulder, wrapping around his right arm.
"Really," pigtails pouted, seemingly dissatisfied, "it's a waste of time to be so unbearable." Behind him, Ling Han threw the black robe to him, and then calmly walked among the fallen soldiers.
"It does look like a similar force to Hassan Sharif," Ah Ying leaned over to check the identity of the defeated soldier with the knife at his waist in one hand, "As you said, they must have come to divide the rest of Sharif's strength, Commander." β
Ling Han nodded and looked at the gunpowder smoke not far away: "I think we should have found it." In the distance, Sharif's final fortress faded its gray silhouette into the smoke of the explosion.
The pigtail raised his hand to make a lookout: "Is that where Hassan is hiding? Why is the smoke billowing out, we can't be too late, right?"
Ling Han nodded: "It's a little late, but we're not here to kill, don't worry." β
As soon as the words fell, a prostrate soldier at Ling Han's feet suddenly jumped up, and the dagger in his hand was aimed at his defenseless throat.
Suddenly, the long red blade was drawn from its scabbard. But before Ah Ying could make a move, the soldiers who rushed forward came to a stiff halt - his body, at some point, was covered with a hard, solid layer of ice, and his body was bound to the point that he could not move.
The soldier looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and a thin layer of frost hung on his eyebrows. The desert had not yet sunset, but the bitter cold made the soldiers' teeth snap continuously. The ice had climbed up his neck and would soon spread to his face, and then he would freeze or suffocate to death in this fitted crystal coffin.
Ling Han exhaled softly, and a burst of white cold air floated out of his mouth, slowly disappearing in the hot and distorted air.
"Let's go. Turning back to give his order, Ling Han walked straight past the poor soldier and walked towards the smoke not far away.
In the distance, the roar of fighter planes rang out, and a silver fighter plane was slowly rising into the air with vertical blue flames.
"Yo, they want to run. The pigtails looked at the fighter plane with a grin, and then turned his head to glance at Ah Ying. The girl who didn't say a word looked at the fighter plane and slowly drew her sword.
"Let them go. Suddenly, Ling Han stretched out his hand and stopped Ah Ying.
"What's wrong?" the pigtail stepped forward, this was the first time he had seen Ling Han stop Ah Ying from cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.
Ling Han looked at the fighter plane, and a trace of wind blew from the place where the fighter took off: "There is a very amazing woman on that plane, if we provoke her, we may not be able to get out of the way." β
"Is there such a person?" the pigtail looked at Ling Han in surprise - in his eyes, there were only a handful of people who could be jealous of Ling Han.
"Looking at the appearance of that plane, it should be from the special operations group," Ling Han looked at the fighter, "But I didn't feel the slightest breath of Miss Yinglan, presumably she didn't participate in this mission at all." β
Inside the fighter plane, the woman in black clutched her left shoulder, and blood poured down her shoulder like a stream.
"It's the sword qi," stood beside her the only companion who fled back together, "we still know too little about them. β
"Let's go back first. The woman in black didn't seem to be in any pain, and her tone was as calm as ever.
"Boss," Andre pushed the door closer to the empty long table hall, "the white fox has completed the mission, and the mission report has been sorted out. β
Long Ao sat at the end of the long table: "What's wrong with your waist?"
Andre scratched his head in embarrassment: "When I helped Yinglan carry things, it flashed to my waist." β
Long Ao smiled: "It seems that you also need to exercise a lot." β
"Yes...... Andre put the display board in his hand on the long table, and a huge stereo projection immediately appeared in front of the two, and after doing this, Andrei sat down on the chair with great difficulty.
"Always doing these white-collar errands, physical strength will inevitably decline. β
"You don't even forget how to use your gun. β
"Why, that's the old business. β
While chatting with Andre, Long Ao began to browse through the documents that had been sorted out by Andre.
"Hassan Sharif is dead...... Long Ao muttered as he looked at the records, "We can complete the mission in one day, and it seems that the weapons research and development above will not threaten us for a while." β
"Yes, it's still with Gu Lichuan, a novice. β
"Don't underestimate him, don't you remember their mission report in Moonlight City?"
"Taking the goddess's killing move with your bare hands sounds like a novel. AndrΓ© laughed, but the smile stayed on his face for a short time.
"I always have a sense of foreboding," Andre looked at Long Ao, his eyes became complicated, and then said, "I don't think our situation is optimistic. β
"What's wrong?" Long Ao looked at Andre around the huge projection.
"Go on. β
Listening to Andre's words, Long Ao continued to browse down. Then, the message of the "three men in black" appeared in front of his eyes. The words on the report made Long Ao's brows slowly lock.
"These three men in black are probably from the same organization as the two people who attacked the stars. β
"You said the stars were attacked?"
......
"Boom. Gu Lichuan knocked on the door carefully.
No response.
"Boom. β
No response.
"It looks like Ying Lan has fallen asleep," Gu Lichuan scratched his head, "I must remember to bring the key next time." β
After speaking, he leaned against the door and slowly sat down.
"I'm tired. Gu Lichuan shook his arm, and his body after changing out of his battle suit could be said to be extremely relaxed.
Immediately after, his body involuntarily leaned back, his head slammed against a soft object, and his vision changed from the opposite wall to the ceiling and the haunting that was looking at him.
"Lechuan, are you back?" Ying Lan looked at Gu Lichuan lying on the ground, still wearing the new clothes she bought while shopping.
"Ah...... yes, I'm back. Gu Lichuan looked at her, his head just resting on her slippers.
"Get up, I'm going to show you the new clothes I bought. Ying Lan smiled at him and bent down to help him up.
Gu Lichuan stood up, and the liaison instrument on his waist suddenly made a "Dididi" sound.
"Is it Andre?" Ying Lan leaned in towards Gu Lichuan.
Gu Lichuan nodded and connected the call.
"Lethe, thank you for your hard work. β
"Andre, I've worked hard for you!" Ying Lan shouted at Gu Lichuan's contact device.
"It's not hard, as long as you don't let me accompany you to buy things next time!" Andre also replied in a lingering tone.
"It's so late, what's the matter?" Gu Lichuan looked at Andre, trying his best to hide the tiredness on his face.
"That's right," Andre looked at a small document in his hand, "Boss Long Ao decided to give you a vacation, with Ying Lan." β
"Is it a holiday?" Hearing that it was a holiday, Ying Lan leaned forward again, "How many days?"
Andrei smiled slightly.
"A month. β