The wind struck Zhao Fei in the face with a drizzle.

Shae stood on the edge of the tree pit with a victorious smile. Beside her, a strong man with a stern expression tugged at the hood of his cloak and muttered curses to the weather.

The wind rises and the wet leaves fly, making the forest look more ghostly.

Zhao Fei secretly hoped that the captured poplar would still be able to hold on.

The wind whipped up, and the rain fell into the eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Fei remembered the luxurious employee entertainment area of the S.D. headquarters, drinking luxurious cocktails and admiring the fierce pole dance of the beautiful robot.

The ground was littered with pine needles and wind-blown leaves, like a brown-green carpet, but soaked with rain, and the fallen leaves creaked underfoot.

"Miss, are you going to kill him? Look he's wearing an S.D. uniform!" said the strong man, standing behind Shae, and calling her Miss.

"Grab it, take it hostage. ”

Zhao Fei felt someone kick him on the back of the head, and he lay on the ground, his hands covered with mud, and he felt very embarrassed. One after another, his hands were trapped and tied behind his back.

The smell of pine and moss, with a hint of chill, wafted in the wind.

A gray mist rose from the woods, and these men, all cloaked, laboriously weaved through the rubble and timber to the valley towards the warm fires that scattered like sparks. There were so many fires that Zhao Fei couldn't count, hundreds of thousands of bonfires formed a swaying band of light, parallel to a river, and it looked like two rivers.

Shae led the way in front, and they walked into a large tent.

Blankets are laid on the ground in the middle of the tents, and the setting here looks very shabby, as if it was from the tribal period. A slightly shabby chair in the middle of the tent was empty, which should be the position of the boss of these people, and Zhao Fei was expecting a similarly burly tribal leader to appear and ask him questions.

I saw Shae step forward and sit upright in a chair, "Tell me, what mission did S.D. send you on?"

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