On November 27, 2025, at 11 o'clock in the afternoon, at Kyoto Airport in China, the first military plane to the Korean Peninsula was ready. Everyone watched "Yun Mo" board the military plane with messy hair, and even omitted the steps of waving goodbye, which was really too lazy.

However, for such a period of time, Yun Mo has tossed enough moths, as a Kyoto person who has been abused and abused, he suddenly found that as long as this little aunt and grandmother leave without trouble, it will really be a great joy with green smoke on the ancestral grave.

The military plane flew up, took away Zhao Yi and Xie Minshan, and by the way, carried a group of elites to the unknown distance. At the airport, Ying Tianyang smiled and rubbed the official document ironed in his heart, thinking that he was about to see the legendary "Xia Meining" in the afternoon, he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, full of irony.

Just half an hour ago, when it was determined that Yun Mo was the first to go to the Korean Peninsula with the soldiers, the high-level officials couldn't wait to announce Xia Meining's recall to Kyoto. In order to "rationalize" the distribution of military merits, Xia Meining's plan to go to the Korean Peninsula was also put on the agenda.

Even in order to avoid Yun Mo's edge, the high-level deliberately placed Xia Meining's mission area in North Korea, where the disaster was relatively light. However, the high-level who really thought that this would be perfect is really stupid. The battlefield is unpredictable, who will listen to the arrangement and dispatch of documents?

Don't say anything about the watershed of North Korea and South Korea's 38th parallel, as long as Yun Mo is willing, will it be difficult for them to say two words when the flight back to the city now? It's ridiculous.

As if remembering something, Ying Tianyang didn't make too many arrangements. Nor did he unduly embarrass anyone. After all, everything that should be embarrassed is embarrassed, if it weren't for all the tricks. I really don't know how to get a piece of paper from the so-called Mr. Kim.

Starting today, the Korean Peninsula will be officially incorporated into the territory of China, however, the announcement is not yet time......

Ying Tianyang pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, suddenly raised his hand and patted Park Min-hyun on the shoulder beside him, reminding: "Min-hyun, it's time for you to go and bring back the assistant you need......

Park Min-hyun was slightly stunned. Then he nodded and said, "I understand, senior." ”

Half an hour later, the area where the survivors of the Korean Peninsula were temporarily staying. In a crowded house of boys and girls with a mix of Korean junior high and high school students, two girls are fighting each other over a verbal altercation.

They pulled each other's hair, scratched each other's faces with their sharp nails, and raised their feet to kick each other's lower abdomen, each kick was fierce.

A group of high school students watched coldly, and some of the boys whistled and coaxed. A group of junior high school students sat around and shivered. Some of them were bold enough to touch it, and there was a strange light in their eyes.

I don't know who said "strip them naked", and a group of people became excited as if they had been drugged. Several tall boys approached the powerless girls with a wanton laugh, reaching out and tearing their clothes unequivocally...... The sound of scolding and screaming was mixed, and with the sound of tearing clothes, the female body of the white flower was already looming.

This is the "elite" sent by Seoul, mainly the children of high-ranking officials. Supplemented by disciples from so-called famous schools, they gather in the survivor area of Kyoto. He lived a life of arrogance and lasciviousness that was still in the limelight before the end of the world.

The chaos continued, Yun Mo was wrapped in a linen-colored knitted sweater, equipped with a set of not very clean Korean school uniforms, huddled in the corner, imitating the trembling girls around him, and seemed to dare not even take a breath.

The messy strands of hair hung down to cover her eyebrows, and because of the low-key and deliberately reduced sense of presence, no one doubted her identity so far. Even the school emblem, which was clearly pinned to her left breast, seemed to have become dispensable.

The bullying incident was coming to an end, and the voices and footsteps in the distance finally made a group of people stop what they were doing and instead sit in one place, waiting for the so-called "high-level" routine to be inspected.

It's just that this time is different, when Mr. Kim, the director of the board, appeared with Park Min-hyun, the whole gray road seemed to be a little brighter.

One year is not enough time for Koreans to forget the little fresh meat they once admired, especially the middle and high school generations, who almost instantly recognized Park Min-hyun's identity.

"It's Minhyun Oba......"

"Well, I heard that it's very powerful, and it's already an anomaly!"

"So, is it just to climb him...... You can get out of here! Can you have water to bathe, dress nicely, and eat fancy pastries? ”

"Oba ...... Look at me......"

Yun Mo heard the low voice of the girl talking around her, she frowned and listened for a long time, and finally decided to block them because the content was too boring.

She knew the purpose of Park Min-hyun's coming, and naturally knew that she would be taken away. This time on the Korean Peninsula, how can South Korea lag behind when North Korea has sent some people?

Naturally, for the sake of the so-called military merits and foothold, Park Min-hyun will take away a group of gentlemen today......

"Minhyun." Mr. Kim let out a long sigh and said, "This time back to the Korean Peninsula, I hope you will take good care of my boy." He's about the same age as you, but he's definitely qualified, so you can rest assured. ”

Park Min-hyun confessed again and again, and he humbly explained something, and went around the bend for a while before turning the conversation back to the normal direction.

With Mr. Kim's order, middle and high school students immediately lined up, and several tall men and women were deliberately highlighted, as if to remind Park Min-hyun that this was the high-ranking and powerful faction in his home country.

Finally, Park Min-hyun did a good job of wit, picking a lot one by one, and only then did he dig out the inconspicuous Yun Mo from behind a bunch of girls. In this regard, Park Min-hyun could only twitch the corners of his mouth, and almost ignored his captain.

Symbolically, another boy was chosen, and there were fourteen of them. When these fourteen "lucky ones" gradually faded away with Park Min-hyun's back, Yun Mo felt that the sight coming from behind could almost burn her clothes.

"Kim Xian-joo?"

Suddenly, a female voice with a strange timbre sounded in her ears, and Yun Mo turned his face to look at her, with just the right amount of confusion in his eyes. What she remembers is "Jin Xianzhu".

"Ordinary girls like you are really lucky." The girl who looked like a high school student approached her and took a breath into her ear, with a little malice, "But don't be on the wrong side." I also remember it, don't try to get close to Minhyun Oba, otherwise, it's okay to lose one or two people on the Korean Peninsula, right? ”

Well, that's right, it's really okay to go missing one or two people...... Yun Mo thought nonchalantly.

She finally raised her eyes to look at the girl, and for some reason, she made a conclusion that she was "brain-dead". In the last days, I don't pursue supernatural abilities, I don't grow intrigue all day long...... What is not brain-dead? (To be continued......)