When Xue Ling said the words of raising the flag of rebellion, the entire hall was silent, except for the click of Shang Jiuge slowly chewing on the ice.

Shang Jiuge has actually always looked like what you said has nothing to do with me.

However, the topic of this conversation did not avoid Shang Jiuge, because it was a very important reason.

That is, Shang Jiuge first made it clear that he wanted to join the hive and became a grasshopper jumping on a rope.

At this point, it's really, really important.

He Ping's eyes when she looked at Xue Ling were actually more of a relief, that is, the kind of old mother's eyes when she saw her child finally grow up.

Fang Bei was very calm.

"However, at that time, I was ignorant and didn't know anything." Xue Ling said quietly, "But if you think about it carefully, the ending that is most in line with Sister Ping's interests." ”

"On the premise that Shang Jiuge can't die, try not to hurt those silver bees or even the golden bees."

"And you'd better not show your face and make a move, so as not to be true."

"And judging by the final ending." Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei, "You did it, didn't you?"

The girl's voice was squeamish.

She finished her last words.

"That's why I said you're doing a good job." Fang Bei said quietly at this time.

"Even if you don't do anything, I still have a way to push everything to the end I want."

"But you've done really well on this board."

The boy said.

Xue Ling stopped talking.

Because that's enough.

She wasn't actually interested in knowing what Fang Bei had done, but as far as she knew, Fang Bei had moved Ningxia and Hei Wu, just like Fang Bei had said before, Hei Wu had helped Fang Bei suppress the two pairs of silver bees, so that Fang Bei could concentrate on freeing his hands.

After all, for those silver bees, it is not to kill, and it is not to kill, it is really tricky.

On the other hand, Fang Bei helped him finally defeat the Golden Bee Yan Han, and forced Qi Chu to be forced to admit defeat, and after saying the name of the person behind the scenes, he chose to leave Los Angeles.

Sister Ping has been watching from the wall, and on her side, although Shang Jiuge and Sheng Junqian each have their own injuries, they are all fine.

"Hmm." Xue Ling nodded.

"I'll go find Sheng Junqian," Xue Ling said.

"No, I'll go." Fang Bei said this, and stood up first.

Xue Ling nodded.

Fang Bei pushed the door and walked out, only Xue Ling, He Ping and Shang Jiuge were left.

Shang Jiu Ge Ga Ga Ga

The moonlight outside the lobby is slanting to the west.

The stars are scattered.

This long night is finally coming to an end.

Sheng Junqian felt pain all over his body, but he had everything in his dreams.

He dreamed that he was eating a bowl of spicy and delicious mutton steamed buns, which were soft and soaked in soup, green onions, and snow-white mutton melted in his mouth.

Just at the moment when the entrance was about to be entered.

Sheng Junqian felt a chill coming from the surface.

Sheng Junqian's whole person woke up, then bounced up on the bluestone slab, and subconsciously pulled out the knife, but found that there was no knife on his waist.

In front of him was a thin young man dressed in black.

With a vague smile, he stood in the moonlight and looked at Sheng Junqian, the coolness that woke Sheng Junqian directly just now came from this young man's body.

Sheng Junqian felt and was sure that the man in front of him could really kill him for no reason.

"Sheng Junqian," Fang Bei looked at Sheng Junqian and said quietly.

He was unarmed, standing in front of Sheng Junqian with his arms crossed, his expression a little faintly lazy.

"You're here to kill me," Sheng Junqian asked.

He had already seen the black knife on the ground, observing Fang Bei's movements, and at the same time carefully picked the knife up with his toes.

When the Hundred Broken Knife was held in his hand again, Sheng Junqian felt a little relieved.

Although the handle of the knife is cold, for those who use knives, if they have a knife in their hands, then they have the whole world.

Even if he is seriously injured, he believes that he is qualified to fight the man in front of him.

"Perhaps." Fang Bei smiled and said, "Do you want to join the hive?"

"What if I don't join," Sheng Junqian said without hesitation.

"If you don't join, of course, you're dead." Fang Bei smiled and said, "Shang Jiuge has just agreed to join, and asked you to be her bee wing."

"Why am I a bee wing," Sheng Junqian was instantly unhappy.

This kind of topic is probably as delicate as I am going to be above, and it is a matter of dignity for men.

"Because Shang Jiu Ge can't be a bee wing." Fang Bei said as a matter of course.

Sheng Junqian immediately reached a consensus with Fang Bei on this issue.

Now Sheng Junqian already knows the division of labor and cooperation of bee needles and wings, that is, the assassination of the bee needle master, and the support and assistance of the bee wings.

In terms of specific operations, there are also pure auxiliary types, and there are also types like Qi Chu that can give great combat support.

But there is always one thing that remains the same: the wings are the brain, and the needle is the weapon.

Shang Jiu Ge doesn't have any brains

Let her be a bee wing, not all tasks are straightforward, kill and return, without any planning and planning.

"That's right." Sheng Junqian said.

"So you agreed," Fang Bei asked quietly.

"What did you promise," Sheng Junqian immediately denied.

"Promise to join the hive and become Shang Jiuge's wings." Fang Bei said.

It's like getting into a lot of money.

"This." Sheng Junqian, although he had already said it before, it was interesting to join the hive and see it.

But now that the people in the hive in front of him are standing in front of him, Sheng Junqian is inevitably a little hesitant.

"Die or join, you choose." Fang Bei said quietly.

Sheng Junqian felt like he was surrounded by dangerous qi again at that moment, and it seemed that as long as he stiffened his neck and said a dead word, then Fang Bei would kill him immediately and show him.

"Join," Sheng Junqian said without hesitation.

At that moment, the murderous intent that wrapped itself like layers of cobwebs slowly dissipated.

Don't turn around, "Come with me." ”

"I have an injury on my body," Sheng Junqian refused.

"I know the severity of your injuries, but there is still a way to walk." Don't go forward.

Sheng Jun Qiankou followed behind Fang Bei with a straight face.

In fact, the main reason why he was sleeping on the streets of Los Angeles was that he had nowhere to go.

There is already a way to go.

Then, of course, it followed.

"You believe in me so much," Sheng Junqian said behind Fang Bei. "I just said to join."

"You're a man who won't go back on what you say, why don't I believe it." Fang Bei said lightly.

Sheng Junqian was speechless for a while.

Can't argue with that.

Who can refute such praise.

"Then why didn't Shang Jiuge or Lin Xue pick me up," Sheng Junqian continued to ask.

If it were them, I wouldn't have hesitated.

"About this." Fang Bei stopped and turned his head to look at Sheng Junqian.

"They forgot about you."