"You still know I'm your sister?" Lin Chujun stared at his red eyes and laughed angrily.

"I really didn't dare just now-" Lin Zhidao said honestly, and even made a few anxious gestures, and then asked nervously, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Deal with you, or deal with him?" Lin Chujun stroked his hair and asked calmly.

I'm X!

Lin Zhidao is a spirit, this is the fire on the body, and he wants to settle accounts with himself.

Suddenly, his face turned miserable.

"Send Fu Haonan back, he is a member of my Shangnan Lin family, even if he disposes of it, he naturally needs me to dispose of it." Lin Chujun turned his back to Lin Zhidao and spoke coldly.

"Oh oh oh, huh? What about Brother Ze. Lin Zhidao suddenly found that something was wrong, why did Lin Chujun have such a good temper and didn't target himself? And it seems that there is an important object left out in this statement.

"Lu Ze ......"

Lin Chujun silently recited the name, stretched out his right hand to caress the bruises on his delicate white neck, and a slight tingling sensation accompanied by numbness continued to pass along the nerves to the brain.

After a few seconds, she suddenly smiled, and there was a hint of charm in her smile.

"Dare to treat Lin Chujun's man like this, how can I let him go?"

The creepy Lin Zhidao shuddered, why was his cousin's eyes a little wrong, it was obviously that palpitating smile, but why couldn't he see the annoyance, but there was a faint expectation?

It seems that my cousin's face is even redder?

Is it because of anger?

Still doesn't seem quite right.

Sure enough, I'm an underage kid after all, and I can't understand this unpredictable adult world.

Anyway, I can't afford to mess with both sides, and I only need to think about myself.

"What my cousin said is, then I'll go first, haha."

Nodding his head, Lin Zhidao motioned for Zhao Ping and Yao Zhou to retreat together.

When they walked out of the door, the three of them saw Yi Ying and Hong Chong who were slumped on the side of the wall, swallowed their saliva and quietly moved away.

It wasn't until he left the second floor that Lin Zhidao stopped and took a big breath against the wall.

"Groove, but Nima scared Lao Tzu to death just now."

"Don't contact me for the next two days, I'll go home quietly."

……

In the tea room, after the surroundings were completely quiet, Lin Chujun turned around and looked at the porcelain cup that Lu Ze casually threw on the tea table.

She closed her eyes in fascination, tilted her head and inhaled deeply, the bruises on her white neck were clearly visible.

In the entire room, except for Lin Chujun's delicate heartbeat, there was no sound.

After a full thirty seconds, Lin Chujun opened his eyelids, revealing those watery eyes, and his cheeks were full of a seductive luster.

With a slight shock of her wrist, the woman glanced at the pale gold bracelet on her wrist, and after a slight tap, she lifted her left sideburns, revealing a light beige earphone.

"I remember saying don't contact me unless it's important."

……

"Is the newly arrived Mr. Ji Wu in the Equipment Department?"

"I see. Help me get my seventh night dress. Thirty minutes later, arrange a trip to my hotel in Georgia. ”

With a few words, the woman cut off the communication, lifted the COVHERlab satchel that had been placed on the chair earlier, and took out a lilac silk scarf from it, which was elegantly tied around her neck to cover two deep bruises.

When Lin Chujun raised her head again, her eyes returned to their previous arrogance, and the slightly raised corners of her eyes made her cold temperament slightly charming.

Moving his calves, the rhythmic footsteps sounded softly, and when Lin Chujun walked to the porch, he stared at the two of them for a second, and then said lightly: "You have disappointed me." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left alone.

……

Outside the Xingwan Hotel, Lu Ze suddenly listened to his footsteps, raised his wrist, and the interface of [Ghost Whisper] surfaced, and he said calmly:

"Cheng Hui, set four warning words in [Melting Point]."

"Lu Ze, Lu Ming, Lu Zongguang, Li Shiwei."

"Once someone retrieves these four names, they immediately start melting point tracing, lock the physical address of the other party, and complete the identity analysis. Then send it to me. ”

After three seconds, the feedback emerged.

[Cranberries are delicious]: Roger, boss!

Closing the bracelet, Lu Ze left indifferently.

……

When the brief conflict at the Star Bay Hotel had just come to an end.

Across the sea is the East 11 ward, Kyushu, Yakushima.

This is an area completely shrouded in a deep red fog that has not been set foot by humans for five years.

Although the ancient cedar trees are still towering, the mountains formed by granite extrusion are still undulating, and the green vegetation is more lush than ever, there is always a desolate and barren atmosphere.

Especially when the shadows of those looming behemoths flash through the depths of the mist, it seems to be a paradise lost in the post-apocalyptic wasteland.

On the west side of the island, the 5,000-year-old "Epoch Cedar" has formed a "tree mountain" more than 100 meters high.

The rumbling sound of the water, coming through the gaps in the leaves from time to time, seems to prove that the Okawa Falls is still rushing.

Suddenly, a large shadow appeared behind the "tree mountain".

A flock of false tooth birds, more than eight meters long, flew in panic, gathered in mid-air and hovered in mid-air, refusing to disperse, and let out a piercing hiss.

The rumbling sound of the water suddenly seemed to be forcibly stopped, and if one stood in these mountain-like cedar forests, one could see the magnificent scene of the Okawa Falls being forcibly split in two by an unknown force.

A strange aircraft about 40 meters long, painted in gray on the outside, and presented a trapezoidal structure as a whole is slowly landing, and the conventional aircraft should be as far as the flame mouth of the wing or tail, but at this moment, there are a full six of them all facing down, acting as a buffer device for this aircraft, achieving a vertical and stable landing.

The whole process lasted for about ten seconds, and both the 8-star threat of the Mid-Mountain Ghost Turtle and the iron-loving scorpion beast of the same 8-star threat all stood 300 meters away from the center of the waterfall, silently staring at the magnificent waterfall with scarlet eyes, as if there was some natural enemy inside.

After the aircraft completely disappeared, the waterfalls slammed together.

The Dachuan Waterfall once again resumed its former rush, and the 47-meter-long mid-mountain ghost turtle finally dived into the shallow lake after two lanterns with big eyes and cautious glances.

The iron-loving scorpion beast did not relax so much, but still looked at the Dachuan Waterfall vigilantly, slowly retreated, and disappeared into the mist after a while.

The creatures here have an eerie sense of order.

In the waterfall, transparent tempered glass forms the massive hemispherical building walls, and the rushing river rushes overhead. On the slightly damp ground, two rows of jet-black painted ranger mechs lined up on the left and right, revealing a deathly silence.

The heavy grenade gun held diagonally in the mecha's hand flashed with a pitch-black luster from time to time, and their expressions could not be seen clearly under the pale red mask, just looking at it was enough to make people feel a formidable momentum.

Laugh at~

The airflow overflowed, the sound of pressure relief sounded, the hatch of the gray aircraft was slowly lowered, and a slender figure wearing a beige trench coat walked down unhurriedly, and the wavy curls full of maturity swayed slightly with the master's steps.

"Welcome home." A gentle voice rang out, and at the end of the procession, a tall figure in a black cloak stood silently, and the uncovered place under the cloak was brown trousers and black military boots.

The angularity of the face, the carefully groomed hair and beard, the black mixed with a hint of gray, and the strong eyebrows are a pair of gentle and deep eyes.

At first glance, it looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s, but if you look closely, you can see that his facial skin does not have age-appropriate wrinkles.

Therefore, his actual age should be younger, but his beard and hair are covered, and his position and clothing at the moment make his bearing more prominent.

The woman who paced gracefully walked up to the cloaked man, bowed slightly, and said in a respectful tone, "Lord Mo." Decision loser Lowan, report to you. ”

"You don't have to blame yourself for a reason."

"However, the sacrifice of this operation is still a bit big."

"Before it happens, there is no plan that is absolutely wrong or absolutely right, and I will be no exception, so let's talk as we go." The mellow voice of the man known as the ink lord sounded, not the slightest impatience or dissatisfaction, but walked towards the depths of the building.

The woman lowered her head more respectfully.

"Yes."

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