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Xie Hongyu's slender legs were folded, lifted on the desk, with a lazy expression, playing with a black metal object the size of an adult's thumb.

Her ten fingers are slender and her skin is as white as jade, which is in stark contrast to the black and cold metal, which makes people even more unable to take their eyes off.

But the young man standing in front of her bowed slightly, with an extremely humble posture, kept his eyes slightly down, holding his breath and concentrating, without a trace of disrespect.

"Is this the thing?" Xie Hongyu looked at the things in her hand, showing a little interest.

"Yes." The young man's voice was very steady, but it seemed to be flat and straightforward, without the slightest emotion:

"They are using this monitor to control the Xincheng base from a distance, although the monitor is very common before the end of the world, but after the end of the world, only Luo Shui can make it!"

"Only Luoshui?" Xie Hongyu raised her eyebrows and repeated.

"Yes, Luoshui has been wearing pieces since it was first established. The institute was created. ”

When it comes to the research institute, even now, he can't help but show a little admiration on his face.

In the most difficult period of Luoshui at the beginning, Luoshui, who did not have a suitable room and stool for even a meeting, and could only sit on the ground, spent so much money just to support a group of old men and old ladies and some nerds who could only read, which was basically not favored by anyone.

It's just that the world was too difficult at that time, and everyone was lucky to have a safe place to live, so no one was so careless to bring it up.

But by now, time has proven the correctness of Si Yun's decision.

Now Luoshui has such a scale, and the contribution of the institute must definitely account for half!

"Hehe..."

Xie Hongyu chuckled, her expression noncommittal.

Of all things in the world, only strength and cultivation are eternal, and even if Si Yun and they spend more thought on this kind of thing, it is not as good as her simple and rude soul dementoring.

Yes, the man in front of him is the spy arranged by Luo Shui at the Xincheng base!

But now in addition to his independent personality and memory, his emotions have completely disappeared, he has no feelings, no sense of right and wrong, and only retains his absolute loyalty to Xie Hongyu.

Because he was afraid of being discovered by the monks, most of the spies trained by Wu Jiacheng were ordinary people who did not have any cultivation, and they were usually very hidden, but once they were discovered, with the monk's unpredictable means, it was only a matter of minutes to dig out all the secrets he knew.

The relationship between Xincheng and Luoshui, and the news of where the monitors in several key positions are are also known from this. It can be said that because of this incident, most of Luoshui's affairs have been completely known to Xie Hongyu.

Including Ai Ning's retreat, targeted actions against the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and...

Na Na Nagagawa's nowhere to be found!

Xie Hongyu got up slowly, the monitor formed by the alloy made from various rare ores had turned into shreds, and the residue slid down his fingers.

"Let's go, go meet old friends."

****

Cheng Yang's recent life is not satisfactory, and he even feels like he can stuff his teeth when he drinks cold water. But in this state, he found that he had gained a few pounds...

Looking at the previously angular face in the mirror, Cheng Yang couldn't help but feel a little stuffed.

"Don't take a photo, you won't be more handsome than me if you take a photo again!"

At this moment, a lazy and somewhat hoarse voice came from the opposite room.

Cheng Yang raised his eyes and saw Wei Yang leaning on the sofa in a lying posture, and there was nowhere to put his two long legs against the sky.

Cheng Yang, who has lived in the army for many years, has maintained his good housekeeping habits until now, whether he is sitting or standing, his back is straight, and his every move is as if he has been measured by a ruler, with an obvious military style. A posture like Wei Yang is almost forcing his obsessive-compulsive disorder to death!

But this kind of posture with no image was made by Wei Yang, and it was unexpectedly good-looking. Strength interprets the truth of the phrase "willfulness".

"Fat like a pig!" After a while, Wei Yang made up for it again.

Cheng Yang's forehead was bruised, and he endured it again and again, but finally he couldn't hold it back:

"You still have the face to say that I, you have gained at least ten pounds!"

"Heh..."Wei Yang laughed softly, obviously without any emotion, but Cheng Yang was stunned to hear the mockery:

"I used to be thin, but now I look just right, and I always feel a little more handsome than before!"

As he spoke, he turned his head sideways, and Wei Feng, who was standing aside and listening to his brother's bragging, immediately took a mirror and presented it.

"Not bad!" Wei Yang carefully looked at his appearance for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, and then sighed:

"Life is really lonely like snow..."

Cheng Yang: "..."

Lonesome... Lonely your sister!

The guy who has to eat five bowls of a meal still has the face to say that he is lonely...

Speaking of which, Cheng Yang's luck can really be described in a word.

was originally a high-ranking military official and a special forces, except for some bigwigs in the capital, anyone's face could not be sold, but the end of the day brought everything back to square one.

He started from scratch and built a thriving base on his own.

originally thought that this was the rhythm of becoming a winner in life and reaching the top, but unexpectedly, another demon Xie Hongyu appeared!

He was kicked out of the base he had single-handedly built, and walked in disarray.

But this series of tragic encounters still did not defeat the man's iron willpower, and he stood up again!

Can... This time his neighbor is Wei Yang!

Wei Yang, who is similar to the smiling tiger, has a poisonous tongue and a black belly, and with a smile on his face, he can use one mouth to kill Wei Yang!

And Cheng Yang was still not defeated [I don't know why, there is always a sense of sadness in writing this], but after being imprisoned by Xie Hongyu, he felt a deep exhaustion from the bottom of his heart.

Especially being imprisoned and living next to Wei Yang made him even more tired.

"By the way, don't you know this woman? Why is it still mixed up like this? After a pause, seeing that Cheng Yang didn't speak, Wei Yang asked again.

Cheng Yang just snorted coldly and didn't answer. has been dealing with Wei Yang for a long time, and he knows that he can't talk about this old driver with his own mouth, so he just let him go, and when he feels bored, he will naturally shut up.

Sure enough, Wei Yang didn't expect to answer:

"You kid still don't understand. If it were me, a woman would never do this to me. Haha..."

The kind of disdain and disdain in his tone almost made Cheng Yang break his work.

At this time, a footstep with a peculiar rhythm appeared, accompanied by a soft female voice:

"Looks like you're in good spirits."

Wei Yang's laughter stopped abruptly, and a cold light flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Here it comes!