After a long silence, as the only long machine, No. 3 said tremblingly, "The old TV station is in ruins, the results of the battle have been confirmed, and the mission code name ...... Mission Codename Sunrise! That's it!"

Such a voice was heard in the war room. It stands to reason that there should be thunderous applause at this time, but the room is not lively at all.

"How did he get there?! What are you all eating?! Where's Man One?! Shut me up!" The Air Force Major General pointed to the nose of the lieutenant behind him and scolded.

No one answered.

The lieutenant general slowly got up and patted the major general on the shoulder, and then the two generals took off their military hats and stood upright, staring at a snowflake on the screen in distraction, and the police chief on the right hand side and the soldiers in the room all took off their hats and stood solemnly.

Liu Zhen pressed her temples expressionlessly, grabbed the cuffs of her sweater, and stood up with her tired body, she saw the lieutenant general stretching out his hand to her, so she took it and shook it, and watched the two generals leave with their steps.

Liu Zhen also left the war room after taking a sip of tea, the sound of boots echoed in the corridor, returned to the room and slammed on the bed, climbed to the head of the bed to dim the light, and turned over and looked at the ceiling in a daze, his eyelids gradually lowered.

The aftermath was handed over to the police and the Nineteenth Bureau, and judging from the faces of the two generals, such a result was neither good nor bad, but the word alliance had more meaning.

When she woke up again at nine o'clock, Liu Zhen found that her boots had been removed, but her feet did not feel cold, and she opened her confused eyes to find that her feet were being held in the arms of the girl in the blue school uniform.

Su Meng was sitting on the edge of the bed, a small spotlight sprinkled overhead, and the pages of the book rustled as if no one was around.

"Hmm......" Liu Zhen closed his eyes again and pretended to be asleep, rubbing his little feet in Su Meng's arms.

"Let's get some more sleep." Su Meng laughed lightly.

"Cut, it's boring." Liu Zhen retracted his feet, rolled over on his stomach, and hugged a pillow and turned it back.

"I saw the news in the morning, and I heard that the mission was successful?"

"Sort of, it's finally time for a holiday." Liu Zhen lay stunned, the lights turned on, "Su Meng, I really haven't had such a feeling for a long time, I know it."

Su Meng was surprised that Liu Zhen used words like "Clear", but she then asked, "What about that stupid person?"

"I took Xiaozhu to buy books."

"Still with you?!" Ryu Zhen sat up, "Should he have a pet?!"

"Haha, don't be nervous, after all, Xiaozhu has already converted to the Templar, and the threat is only scattered spirit eaters."

"Hmph, don't mention it," Ryu Zhen said as he jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom, squeezing toothpaste, "I was just letting him learn some spells from Catherine, but now he doesn't know how important it is!"

"It's not enough to say it's a favor," Su Meng leaned against the door of the bathroom and thought, "It seems that Catherine took the initiative."

"Cut, there are more people surnamed Gu in the world, she is so sure?"

After saying this, Liu Zhen suddenly cooled down, and slowly brushed his teeth in the mirror, showing a hint of loss on his face.

Su Meng didn't know how to answer, and heard Liu Zhen say again, "Forget it, it's okay, just ask him to bring Xiaozhu over, I just have something to do."

"I don't have a cell phone."

"I'm sick of it!" Ryu Zhen pointed to the pillow.

Su Meng went to the bedside without saying a word, took out Liu Zhen's mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and sat on the edge of the bed and tapped on the screen.

"Hey, I'm angry." After a while, Liu Zhen hugged her from behind.

"No," Su Meng tucked her hair behind her ears, "I'm used to it."

"Actually, things didn't go so smoothly in the morning......

"If it's something that bothers you, can you tell me about it?"

"No, it's all trivial." Liu Zhen dragged Su Meng's shoulder and pulled him down, "Come, sleep with me again."

"And what are you brushing?" A gentle voice said coldly.

"What nonsense." Yoo Jin dragged her down.

"Ah! Don't be like this...... There is a recording ......"

"Ha, are you so afraid of itching? Really, it's rare that Miss Ben is interested......" Liu Zhen continued to scratch her, Su Meng just hid in her arms and laughed, and after a while, both girls were tired, and they looked at the ceiling in a daze, their hair messily tangled.

"Knock knock!" It was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

That idiot would be so fast?

Although Liu Zhen asked like this, he ran out of the bedroom without even putting on slippers, came to the living room and opened the door.

"Ms. Liu Zhen, the green tea you wanted." Carrying the tray was a waitress in a white cheongsam.

Green tea? When is it called green tea?!

Liu Zhenxu squinted his eyes and looked at the waitress, who lowered her head and couldn't see her expression, while the tea leaves in the glass trembled with the waterline.

"Grab it." Ryu Zhen said coldly to the two agents at the door, and the waitress was pressed to the floor, and the tea broke the carpet into an ever-expanding green rotten flower, steaming hot.

"Pry her mouth open, don't let her gnash her teeth." Liu Zhen clasped his hands, looked down at the white cheongsam awe-inspiringly, and then looked at the more than ten men in sunglasses who came to the rescue in the corridor.

"Yes!" An agent pulls the pill out of the waitress's mouth.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Ryu Zhen's fingertips summoned a red streak of light, pointing at the waitress's arm that was trampled on by the military boots.

"Bang bang!" Two gunshots rang out from the right, piercing the waitress's head.

Liu Zhen looked to the right in shock, it was a dense suit and sunglasses.

"Don't come here!" She stretched out her hand to the group of agents, "The spies are among you, don't move any of them!" Put the gun down!" Then he said to the two men at the door, "You, watch over them, call for help!"

"Yes!" The man on the right took out the walkie-talkie, but the bullet from the left pierced his skull, and he fell in a pool of blood.

The man on the left had just raised his gun to the left when he was shot into a honeycomb by a rain of bullets behind him.

"Ryu Jin, come back!" Su Meng pulled Liu Zhen into the room and slammed the door shut.

The two girls leaned behind the door, gasping for air, and the footsteps outside the door were getting closer.

"I'm going to kill them!" Ryu really wanted to open the door, but was held down by the sleeve of the school uniform.

"Liu Zhen, this is underground, don't mess around."

Liu Zhen gritted his teeth, his arm relaxed, after all, it was a confined space, in case the fire burned out, the huge defense project costing trillions would be destroyed, not to mention, he would also be buried with him.

"What then, why wait? It's a wooden door."

The sound of tidal footsteps outside the door is getting closer and closer.

"Leave it to me." Su Meng gently pushed Liu Zhen away, stretched out his hand and stabbed a blue circle on the door, the circle array penetrated the wooden door, and a dark blue spiral opened outside the door.

Gunshots rang out outside the door, but the bullets were sucked in the hollow and disappeared.

After a moment of silence, except for the swishing hollow sound, only the sound of a snowflake walkie-talkie remained.

"Ms. Ryu Jin!" The man outside the door shouted, "You are surrounded, surrender!"

"Vote for your sister!" Liu Zhen scolded at the door, and she looked at Su Meng, whose eyes were closed and beads of sweat were sticking out of her forehead.

Obviously, he didn't even know who the opponent was, but in such a situation, it was ridiculous for the people who were surrounded to ask the besiegers, who was it that so blatantly sent assassins deep into the nineteenth game?

The probability of a mutiny or fall in the nineteenth round is also very small, so it seems that this is revenge for the morning operation, and the guardian has been in the nineteenth round for almost three days, and the position may have been exposed long ago.

Liu Zhen smashed the wall, the rescue just now was not sent, and it would not be long if he waited for the Nineteenth Bureau to notice the situation here, but since so many agents were dispatched, I am afraid that even the plan to coerce the guardians to retreat has been formulated.

She snapped her fingers towards the bedroom, and red flames erupted from the back of the phone, and then through the bedroom door, she drew an arc and jumped into Yoo Jin's hand.

The signal was zero, no doubt blocked, as evidenced by the rattling of instruments outside the door.

Liu Zhen looked at Su Meng again, the beads of sweat on her forehead were accumulating more and more, her brows were furrowed, her lips were white, and her body was fluttering.

Once the hole is gone, blow up the corridor outside the door, then penetrate the nuclear source, and wrap Su Meng back to the ground with a cryogenic flame.

With such a plan, Liu Zhen clasped his fingers.

And at this moment, there was a sudden silence outside the door, and there was only a muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

On a blood-stained black dress stood a girl in a baseball uniform.