"It's over!?"

On the deck of the night pearl, Meng Lang watched the torrential rain subside in a daze, and the Pacific Ocean at the junction of the East China Sea was calm.

They were no longer to be seen, and the night sea was wide open and quiet, and the stormy night before seemed like a nightmare.

But the heavily damaged destroyer in the distance, as well as several helicopters hovering like a flock of birds in the night sky, and the barrels of the Jiaolong's naval guns have not yet cooled, all of which are reminding Meng Lang.

Nothing is false tonight.

Meng Lang turned around in a daze, Henry Poole's expensive suit on his body had already been wet by the storm, but he didn't care, and turned to look behind him as he did before the dance began.

The pearl of the night is the same as it was at the beginning of the night, but it is full of holes.

"It's over."

Si Ai relaxed beside him, leaned against the railing, and also looked at the night sky, took out a cigarette only to find that it had already been wet.

He shook his head and smiled, then bounced away.

"I didn't expect it to be in this form."

"Hey, where's the data drawings for the EMP?"

Si Ai casually made a ball of hot air and pushed it to Meng Lang, and asked with a smile.

"In our hands."

Meng Lang said with a sigh, feeling that his shoulders were sore, the white mist rose, and his hair and clothes were slowly dried.

"So, that's good."

It just saved me the effort of getting it back.

Si Ai thought so, and then smiled freely, with one hand in his pocket, and his white suit was lifted by the sea breeze.

"Why did you come to this pearl of the night?"

Meng Lang looked at him and suddenly asked.

"The owner of the Night Pearl knows what to expect tonight, so he hired me to protect the Night Pearl and return to North America."

Si Ai said this, and finally found a cigarette that could still be lit, and then shrugged and smiled:

"Although I only agreed to get the EMP data back at the end."

The firelight was bright between his fingers, and he took a deep breath, watching the night sea spew clouds and mist, and his handsome and uninhibited face was silent in the white smoke.

"That's our Huaxia stuff after all."

Meng Lang looked at him, also smiled, and then looked at the Jiaolong destroyer next to the pearl of the night,

There are also shadows hovering in the sky, and countless people who are running around for this moment.

That's right, it's us Huaxia.

At this time, Meng Lang saw that all the combat armed forces were all dispatched, breaking into the pearl of the night to carry out operations to rescue people who might have been missed.

There are also previous pirates, although most of them may have been killed, but it is inevitable that some will slip through the net.

But in front of these most elite troops who came across space, there should be no waves.

The civilians on the Jiaolong are trying to reassure the ladies and ladies on the pearl of the night, telling them that they are safe.

Others are shaking hands with powerful figures, arranging for them to rest, and compiling lists of personal belongings they have requested to be retrieved from the pearl of the night to avoid causing diplomatic problems.

At this time, more than a dozen medium-sized yachts suddenly rushed towards this place in the distance.

"Heh, the ship sent by Fissell to pick it up is really fast, and it deserves to be a consortium like a financial empire."

Meng Lang looked at the shadow of the ship coming from the direction in the distance, and gave an order to the Jiaolong that there was no need to be vigilant.

"That should have been arranged by the owner of the Night Pearl in the nearby sea a long time ago."

Si Ai glanced at it and said with a smile.

"That old man O'Brien?"

"It's a job secret."

Si Ai flicked the cigarette butt lightly and smiled casually.

Then feeling something at the same time, Meng Lang and Si Ai raised their heads and looked at the night sky.

A black-haired young man in a luxurious and expensive pure black suit slowly fell from the sky in a pitch-black night dress.

In his arms, he held Ji Lingyan, who seemed to be injured in his right leg and unable to move.

Si Ai whistled lightly, and Meng Lang also showed his usual indecent smile on his face.

"Yo! Brother! I said, why haven't you come down yet, it turns out that you have saved the United States. ”

Stepping on the deck, the [floating card] dissipated, ignoring Meng Lang's words.

Ji Lingyan got out of Fang Ran's arms, still with that kind of cold and capable voice, although it was a little complicated compared to before:

"There are a lot of foreign magnates on the Pearl of the Night, and if you don't handle it well, it is easy to cause diplomatic problems, so I'll help deal with those first."

Witnessing what this young man, who seemed young as a child to him before, did in this stormy night, Ji Lingyan found that he could no longer look at him calmly.

But she still forced herself to calm down, nodded to the young man in front of her, who was completely different from before, and then walked towards the Jiaolong with the help of the medical staff.

Looking at Ji Lingyan's sexy and slender back, Meng Lang looked at Fang Ran, who was dressed in a dark night dress, and was just about to go up and say a few words.

But at this moment.

A strong buzz sounded in the sky!

Meng Lang subconsciously raised his head in surprise, and then saw a particularly huge gunship coming to the top of the Night Pearl in a flashing way!

"I'll go!"

At a glance, he recognized that it was a prototype of a special model equipped with a small leaping space hub core, and Meng Lang was suddenly shocked!

Then he took off the combat communicator in his ear as fast as he could, crushed it, and threw it into the sea!

Then he whistled on the spot pretending that nothing had happened.

Silently in my heart:

You can't find me, you can't find me, you can't find me......

The plane door opened, and a figure jumped directly regardless of the height of dozens of meters!

Long dark red curly hair fluttering in the night!

Click!

The heels of the high-heeled leather boots are smoothly stepped on the deck, and the slender legs of the black stockings are slender and straight.

Yesheng slowly stood up, and the black trench coat outside the white shirt was raised by the sea breeze!

Meng Lang's eyelids jumped, and his heart tightened!

My mother, why did this aunt come so quickly!

I can't get this out!

However, to Meng Lang's surprise, Ye Sheng, who was the highest status at the moment, did not come up to ask who was the supreme commander at the scene.

Instead, he stared at Fang Ran tightly!

Then pulled out the spiritual abyss!

Straight to the throat!

Huh!? it, what's the situation!?

Meng Lang and Si Ai were both confused, their eyes blank.

"No, is this how you Huaxia Night Bureau treats the heroes who turn the tide..."

Si Ai whispered to Meng Lang with a look of wanting to say nothing.

But Meng Lang was actually confused at this time.

Huh? No, although this aunt is usually a little difficult to approach, she is not this kind of person.

And why did you pull out your knife when you came up!?

Isn't it the first time she and her brother have met?

It's impossible for my brother to offend her, right?

Just when Meng Lang was puzzled and guessed in his heart.

Ye Sheng held Ling Yuan, looked at Fang Ran in front of him, and said coldly:

"Do you want to put it in this way?"

What's in it?

When Meng Lang asked in confusion, he heard Ye Sheng gritting his teeth.

There was a night net on one side of her vision, and in the top picture, she was wearing a dark night gown, with a ring of thunder and lightning floating around her hand.

She will never forget the name of this figure, no matter what she looks like!

"Night Raven!"