Actually, I can do these things now, but I don't think Dr. Tang will agree to it, because every part of Little Wukong's body is burned with money. His most expensive place may not be the organs on his body, but the skin that is biological, with tactile nerve endings. His skin is the most expensive.

And the skin is also the most superficial, if Xiao Wukong bumps and touches, it's not like we sprinkle some hydrogen peroxide to disinfect, and then get some iodine to stop bleeding. As long as he breaks a little, it's money. Hey, just like the last time Little Wukong ate ice cream and ate himself badly, Dr. Tang was extremely angry.

This point, maybe Little Wukong hasn't thought of it yet. Of course, at this moment, I don't want to destroy the beautiful fantasy of Little Wukong, the future is also full of infinite possibilities for him.

By the time Little Wukong sent me back to the upper floor, it was almost sunrise.

Lun Hai was sitting in the lounge with coffee in his hand and staring out the window, he didn't sleep.

"Wheels." I called him.

He slowly came back to his senses, put down his coffee, and looked at me: "It's over?" ”

"Well, let's go back." He still looked preoccupied.

"Okay." He smiled at me.

We walked quietly on the white sand beach together, and the sky was gradually turning white. The early morning of the task force camp was also exceptionally quiet. The gentle breeze gently ruffled my hair, and the gentle waves lapped at our feet, staining them a faint pre-dawn white.

"Why don't you sleep?" I asked.

"Can't sleep." He said.

Lunhai stopped, facing the distant, still dark coastline, and became quiet.

I looked at him quietly for a moment and asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?" ”

Lun Hai still stared into the distance: "Spirit, after today, I can ...... with confidence" He paused.

My eyebrows began to slowly twist up: "How's it safe?" ”

He didn't speak, but also tightened his eyebrows, and his face was more deep and solemn.

"Why is it so serious all of a sudden? It's not like you anymore. I didn't have anything to say, but a trace of uneasiness and apprehension already floated in my heart. I hated the hunch, it made me feel like I was going to lose something.

"Huhu." Suddenly, the sound of a speeding car engine came from the dark sky, and in the black sky, four shining stars appeared neatly flying towards us. It got closer and closer, closer and closer, and slowly came to a halt on the beach not far from us.

That's not our task force car, because the task force has a uniform logo on the body. There was nothing on that car. The style is also the same as Ou Cangming's own flying car, it is a cool flying sports car, dark blue silver, and the night sky is integrated.

The door opened, and a driver in a formal suit got out of the car, and since then he has stood beside the car, clasped his hands in front of him, and quietly looked at Lunhai.

The moment I saw the driver, I suddenly understood something, and my worried heart suddenly quieted down, calmly like the world in my heart, pausing time.

"I can leave in peace." Finally, Lun Hai said the second half of the sentence, and the whole person turned to look at me, smiling faintly at me in the light brought out by the faint headlights, "I will continue to watch you in other places, help you, protect you, my heart will always stay here, as long as you call me, I will be on call." ”

A faint ray of sunlight broke through the horizon and drew a long line on the deep blue sea.

I looked at him deeply, and I knew I had no reason to keep him. Everyone has their own place, and since Lun Hai can't find his future here, but instead makes him fall into deeper confusion, then, the task force may really no longer be suitable for him.

"You've proven your mettle to the entire Task Force, the StarClan Alliance. Xiao Ling, look at you, you are already a real ......" Lun Hai looked me up and down with admiration, as if he was looking at a junior who had grown rapidly and made him completely unexpected, "Task Force Captain, brave, confident, leader, cohesion, personal charisma, you have all the qualities needed for a leader, you, you are far more than me, you are more suitable to be a leader than me, than Ou Cangming!" He looked at me deeply, and became a little agitated, as if there was some strong emotion that he could not calm down now.

Maybe...... It's because he's leaving......

"Perhaps...... One day, you can really become the chairman of our StarClan Alliance, but, ......" he stopped, raised his hand to comb his short hair and looked in the direction of the flying car that came to pick him up, "But, if I continue to stay here, nothing will help you, I am just your subordinate, what else can I do?" Even if I can become a task force leader in the future, I will still be someone else's subordinate, I will always be just a subordinate, and I won't even have access to other people's information! Lun Hai's tone became unwilling and angry, he was arrogant, but he was never ambitious, because he was qualified and had the financial resources to be arrogant and get the authority he wanted, but, here, no. Instead, the task force has become a place where he can fly high, and he needs to go to bigger, higher and wider places to stretch his fists and feet.

"Xiaoling, you are working so tirelessly for your freedom, and I should also work hard for my future. Every time I see you living so hard, I feel so ashamed, ashamed of myself, I ask myself, Lunhai, what are you doing? Playing it? You see that Su Ling is far harder than you, what right do you have to complain that you didn't become a captain? Because you're not qualified to be a captain at all! Even if you do, it will be the face of others in your family! Lun Hai laughed self-deprecatingly.

I grabbed his arm: "Wheel, don't say that. You're a good captain when you're pushing the tower. ”

"No, I'm not." Lun Hai shook his head, lowered his face and looked at me seriously again, "I know what kind of virtue I am, I'm too unserious, really too unserious......" Lun Hai shook his head again and again with shame, and smiled mockingly, "Heh, sometimes, being born with a golden key is not necessarily a good thing, it will make me miss many trials that should belong to my life, because those trials were blocked by money, my father, mother, or family, all for me, so let me live a smooth life, let me think I became the king, what is the result?" It's just that everyone is coaxing me to play, I'm not a king at all, and I'm nothing in front of you. ”

"Wheels! It's over! "I clenched his arm, and he suddenly degraded himself to nothing.