Heaven and earth.

No one shed blood that night, and both the arrogant outsiders and the infighting natives tacitly freed up the night's time as a rest. However, there are always people in this world who are not accustomed to living a stable and peaceful life, so when the night is over and the sun rises for a new day, big news breaks out that is more serious than any murder and bloodshed.

"Haven't you found the signal from the lunar base?"

At the Imperial Capital Research Institute, Commander Li rarely wore a military uniform.

Because of the first news he received that day, he was so shocked that he almost rushed here without even wearing pants.

"Report to the Commander!

Hundreds of researchers and staff in white coats were busy in a pot of porridge, and all kinds of methods, ancient and advanced, were moved out, but the result was still nothing.

"Report to the Commander!" The pictures sent back by the 'Sky Eye' show that the base is still in its original position and has not been moved, and there have not been any celestial collisions on the moon recently, and we have evaluated the stability of the lunar base, and when it was built, it was built according to the standard of 'defensible nuclear weapons'. According to preliminary estimates, it may be a communication theft caused by an intermittent espionage incident! Here is the information we have put together!"

A capable scholar reported to Commander Lee.

"Needless to say, you continue to do what you have to do, I'll contact the 'guys', Made, there must be a limit to infighting!"

Commander Li threw the report back into the scholar's arms.

……

Jianye, Mo Ye, who had been soaking in the river all night, terminated his practice at dawn.

Luck evaporated the river water from his body, and he plunged headlong into the clouds, and about five minutes later he emerged from the clouds again and landed on the top floor of a building in Jianye City.

"Oh no, I forgot where the rental house is......"

Mo Ye looked at the busy traffic of the entire Jianye, and the fatigue caused by the all-night practice made him miss the big bed in his residence very much, but it may take a lot of trouble for him to go back after the road dementia has recurred.

But fortunately, the building he chose when he landed was a hotel, and being in a hotel, whether he needed to rest or eat, it was extremely convenient.

So, why rush back?

Mo Xie thought so, and then five minutes later he was in trouble.

"Hey, hey, hey, this gentleman, I can't find your registration information at the front desk of this store! How did you get here?"

The scene where the trouble happened was in the elevator, and the conversation with Mo Ye was a waiter who had just finished checking the room.

The reason for the trouble is that the elevator is the only means of communication between the upper and lower floors (except for the rooftop), and if you want to use the elevator, you must have the room key card you received at check-in.

Mo Ye naturally doesn't have a room card, so when he enters the elevator and finds that he can't press the button on any floor, he is destined to attract everyone's attention.

Others may not be able to say something boring to themselves, but the waiter, who is a 'law enforcement officer' and has just come out of the 'law enforcement', saw this situation and immediately took three photos of Mo Ye's face with his mobile phone and sent them to the front desk, and after getting the exact answer given by the front desk, he quickly grabbed Mo Ye's shoulder and pushed it against the elevator wall.

The whole scene was very giving and exciting, so much so that the other two passengers in the elevator shrank into the corner at the same speed as light to make room for Mo Ye and the waiter.

"Damn. ”

The waiter's leek-filled tone sprayed Mo Ye in the face, Mo Ye was not happy at that time, he quickly punched the waiter a 'starry sky' and took out an employee card from the waiter's pocket.

"Drop. ”

Mo Ye swiped the sensing area under the elevator button pan, and then pressed '1'.

"I'm really unlucky, I wanted to settle breakfast here and generate some income for the hotel by the way, but I was really unlucky. ”

Mo Ye looked at the two male guests in the corner of the elevator who were huddled together and their faces were pale, and he muttered, not knowing whether he wanted to prove that he was a good person or wanted to remind those two friends to learn to be smarter, otherwise the waiter who was lying on the ground and posing in the shape of 'flat sand and falling geese' was their role model.

Three minutes later, Mo Xie walked out of the hotel gate, originally with the speed of this elevator, it would not take two minutes from the top floor to the bottom floor, but after Mo Ye arrived at the bottom floor, he encountered a small episode, which made Mo Ye have to spend about thirty seconds more to put down all the security personnel who were squatting on the bottom floor and preparing to take down the thugs who attacked the waiters.

Now that he's done this, Mo Ye doesn't care about spending some more time taking his breakfast in the hotel's own supermarket.

"No need to look for it. ”

Before leaving, he left two red skins, but from the look of the supermarket sales girl, it seemed that he did not mean to thank this 'generous' customer at all.

"Police, Police!"

So the new day began with the sound of the siren.

"You may not believe it, but it was the waiter who did it first. ”

How did the police car catch up with Mo Xie, Mo Xie ran out of four streets and stopped a taxi after turning around, and after getting in the car to explain his destination, he heard the description of him in the local police service in the radio channel in the car, and Mo Xie smiled helplessly under the eyes of the driver in the front seat constantly projected through the rearview mirror.

"Oh. ”

The driver sighed, and two minutes later, the taxi stopped on the side of the road in a posture that absolutely could not pass subject three and then turned off the engine very decisively, and Mo Xie stepped out of the car.

"What a stroke of luck. ”

The driver in the taxi was already lying on the steering wheel, and his chest was slightly heaving, indicating that he was still alive.

Mo Xie sighed, he looked at the few breakfast shops on the street, and immediately stuffed the bread and milk he took out of the supermarket into the space bracelet.

"Boss, a bowl of bean milk, two fried dough sticks, and a drawer of small cages!"

Without the slightest scruple about the car that had turned off the flame, it stopped less than ten meters away, and Mo Ye sat down in the breakfast shop, and the whole set of actions was smooth and logical.

No, it should be said that everything he did since he landed on the rooftop of the hotel was as smooth as a cloud.

A strange sense of rhythm or rhythm lingered in his body, tangibly.

"Howler!"

The boss didn't seem to see the taxi parked ten meters away in a strange manner, and the food ordered by Mo Xie was quickly served, but when he brought the soy milk, he asked:

"Guest, is your bowl of soy milk sweet or salty?"

After this simple sentence, what could be called 'rhythm' or 'rhyme' in Mo Xie's body collapsed in an instant.