Chapter 318 Enemy on the Belly and Back
Fear and dullness are the same feelings, and they turn into a burst of cruel and tightly wrapped dark incense like the wind. It's just that until the last moment, Dark Fragrance's consciousness has not been lost, but in the smoky period at that time, Dark Fragrance couldn't do anything, so she could only stand in a daze, waiting for silence.
Afterwards, even if Misha settles all the problems, Dark Fragrance is still unconscious, and the power that supports the fear until the last moment is strong. Hou Cunxin hugged Dark Xiang and headed in the direction that Ace was pointing at, and on the way, he couldn't guess where the news would be ambushed, especially when it appeared blatantly in someone else's base.
Compared with Hou Cunxin, Misha escorted the distinguished guests around her all the way out of the underground and got into the prepared vehicle. Misha knew more about the situation, far more than Hou Cunxin and the others thought, and she immediately eliminated the direct enemy. The Fallen shouldn't have known about the whole process, and they couldn't guess, but they had to ask why it was because the whole plan itself was meant to prevent them, and it was Misha's brother and Tratlis who came up with the plan.
Now that the army has been sabotaged by Yanzhòng, all the operations of the Kamen Corps will be affected, and the decisive attack on one of the landing sites of the air force at this time will inevitably be the same people who can do this and those who drive out the invasion operation. Misha fastened her seatbelt at the moment, and the stretch sedan was already in the co-pilot. After doing this, Misha looked back at Ueno Dark Incense in the center, although the person made herself a little unhappy, but he was a very good friend, and now he was injured by the miasma as a distinguished guest and became unconscious.
This is absolutely not allowed, especially not to let his brother find out about such a misstep, of course, this wish is impossible. Just as agreed, the car carries everyone who is scheduled to return to Misha's house in the suburbs, which is far away from the crowds and blessed with a large number of barriers, which normal people will definitely be avoided.
Then, as agreed, the servants of the house, of course, were all individually cultivated and understood the actual situation, and ordinary people would receive all the people, arrange the rooms, or let everyone find something satisfactory to do. So there's no problem handing it over to ace. It's Misha's business that has been agreed, and she must report the process of her reception, whether it fails or succeeds, to her brother Jordan at the air base. Walker. Feng.
Enter your room alone, this place is located in the far corner of the third floor, but it is also the most central position. However, this room is heavily monitored as Misha's private bedroom, and all locations leading up the stairs to this side of the room are under heavy surveillance. Safety and ** the same none.
The closed door of this room is the same as the inside. All are very ordinary and unpretentious bedrooms. On the left side of the bed is a slightly larger dresser, in front of which the mirror is several times larger than a normal vanity mirror. If a person who understands the market stands in front of the vanity mirror and observes for a while, he will find that the mirror is not as normal as it seems on the surface. Misha is one of those people who knows how to walk. She knows most of the Air Force's communication codes, and she also knows almost all of the Air Force's discrete channels, rescue channels. As a member of the logistics team, Misha certainly knows that the real purpose of the mirror is a special object for video dialogue similar to a computer screen.
Before Dark Fragrance could gain a foothold, the image on the mirror no longer looked like a mirror scene, and clear ripples appeared, followed by Misha's ability to see the ripples spread up and down, and a different scene appeared. In the center of the screen, a tall man wears a blue military coat, his facial features are straight like the work of an impressionist painter, and his expression is not smiling. But it made his whole person look so amazing, without majesty.
Misha's brother is a collection of contradictions, and the structure of the face is also a rare contradictory geometry. is such a brother, so that Misha loves and respects, and at the same time, Misha will never disobey her brother, and will never allow others to do bad things to destroy any meaning of her brother.
"Hello, my sister." Jordan didn't smile. There is no affinity in the expression, but this feeling that is not directly expressed seems to be able to be felt by Misha, even if the brother's unknown words and expressions can make Misha relax. "Have you brought the VIPs to your house properly, they are very important."
It's rare that my brother still attaches so much importance to Misha's own report, because all of Misha's actions can quickly get excellent results. Then the brother will not care so much about the report, and it is often Misha who personally calls the brother for a long time to guess and get a reply. Misha was happy, but then she looked less confident. How many years have passed, such a proud eldest lady has not encountered an enemy who does not speak or listen to such a person, and the mission without a sense of crisis has been terminated since the last time the sky collapsed.
"I" was embarrassed to say it, and I couldn't even notice the presence of enemies in my base, and finally the person who was both a VIP and a friend actually fell into a coma.
"Don't tell me, you won't let my brother down when those kids are killed, will you?" No matter what words were spoken, Lieutenant General Jordan's expression did not change in the slightest, not angry, but also not noticeably cheerful. The atmosphere was still awkward, and if Misha didn't say anything, she might not even have the simplest guarantees.
"None of them are in danger of life, but only Ueno Dark Fragrance seems to be bewitched by the miasma, and the girl is now unconscious." Misha said these words in one breath, and although she kept looking at the mirror halfway, she never dared to concentrate her spirit on her brother's eyes. She was afraid that staring like this would make her brother immediately angry with her, and although the anger without warning or mercy had never punished Misha's body, her brother's guilty eyes always warned Misha's nerves, so that she would never let go again.
"Aren't there any more injuries to those children? Only one of them has been hit by a miasma? Lieutenant General Jordan still had the same face, unable to see anger and happiness, but asked urgently.
"Well, if it's not frightening, everybody's fine. However, the injured person is a dark incense, and it is the first part of the VIP to be protected. After saying it in one breath, Misha knows her brother's character very well, so no matter what the question is, as long as her brother asks, she will definitely say it casually.
"Oh, that's right. Do you have any clue about the intruders? ”
"Huh?" Misha couldn't believe it, her brother didn't blame Misha for not completing the task perfectly, could it be that this matter is the same as the usual perfection when dealing with this ingredient? Misha didn't think about superfluous things, she had to follow her brother's train of thought, and this was the condition that her brother promised to let her join the Air Force at a young age - no matter what happened, she only believed in her brother, as long as she could keep up with him, everything would be safe. "Regarding miasma, I don't feel like it should be our entry point. There are many enemies, especially at a time when the situation is uncertain, and we have not yet expressed our identity, and our enemies will definitely not be our enemies. ”
"Really? Then I sue you Misha. Lieutenant General Jordan's body shrank a little into his robe, but his expression didn't change in the slightest, let alone what scared him, "One of our Air Force's flying formations was attacked by an unknown attack during the mission. Now that some of my subordinates and their planes may have sunk in the ocean, the salvage and recovery have been handed over to the Navy's dark department, and we have found the miasma on the spot. The enemy is positioned as a demon, not a hypocritical being like a degenerate, and you must let the ace investigate more information."
"By the way, brother, I'm sorry to bother you, but I heard the voice of that attack say what the dark ** master" This is an additional message, but Misha, who has not entered the demon world, has no idea all the rumors and legends in the depths of the dark side.
Jordan is different, he has been working under the Admiral all the year round, and he knows that this so-called dark ** master does not just refer to a certain kind of person, but to the person who really appeared in the history of the Demon Realm.
The man who is called the Dark ** Master must be White. Mister, he is the brainchild of the entire Demon Realm, and at the same time another person of the three major officials. If it was that it was that Lee who attacked the Kamen Army, the prosecutor of the three major officials, then everything is very clear this time, it was the regular army of the Demon World that was attacking Kamen, and the war was really about to begin.
Jordan is not afraid of death, and he doesn't care what shape he wants to die, but in this era, there is still chaos inside the mask. Without the prevention of the crisis, the miè is about to be ruined and penniless, and by that time both the people who can be trusted and the world intact will be wiped out by a new dark force.
Regarding the darkness inside the Kamen Army, that is, what Yun Ci heard from Ji Xianping almost not long ago, and an upper-level official like Jordan also knew about it, but the problem was that he, like Yun Ci and others, didn't know what kind of darkness was inside the Kamen, and at this moment, the demonic army attacked the army at any cost.
No wonder North. The situation on the off-battlefield is very good, and Jordan has never found it so smooth since the war. One night, Wayne appeared in his own independent mansion. Provence, one of the arcane nuclear mages who disappeared at the beginning of the Battle of Cain, the proud Wayne worriedly ran to warn Jordan that the severity of the matter had changed from a simple fake to a demon to a man who knew the situation against all the unknown darkness.
Who is making waves in the darkness inside the mask, and what the regular army of the demon world has done for the war is a mystery, Jordan feels very uncomfortable.