If you do something like a fierce man, Yuan Ye is almost immune, because the same online music has been played, and Sun You said that Xiao San also said it.

"Anyway, you are safe here for the time being, because according to the school rules of the Aya Air War Academy, no one else is allowed to trespass into the student dormitory without the permission of the dormitory owner, even if it is the teacher.

"Well, this rule, sister. The male-faced man nodded and said, his eyes still watching.

"That's right, the building opposite. It was the station of the Bisman Air Division. Yuan Ye pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room and said.

The male-faced man walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the building opposite, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Bisman's people have worked hard to find me. But I didn't think about it, I was already by their side, and it was really pleasant to stand here and watch them busy looking for me all day long

Yuan Ye, who was standing at the door, did not have the strange interest of the fierce-faced man, and after sitting on the sand, he took off all his shirts, and the bruises on his body were like the patterns of camouflage uniforms, all over his skin.

At first, due to his busyness and nervousness, Yuan Ye didn't have time to take care of the injuries in his body, but now that he was quiet, the pain hit the earth again, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Picking up the Fuguang treatment instrument, Yuan Ye swept around the wound non-stop.

After standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a while, the male-faced man moved his body a few times, and then began to walk around, surveying every room in the dormitory.

"If you're tired, you can take a shower." Yuan Ye didn't look up, concentrating on repairing his skin with the Fuguang Therapy Instrument, and said casually.

Before my right arm could be repaired, the male-faced man said, closing the bathroom door and heading elsewhere.

At this time, Yuan Ye suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his skin, the edge of the local wound had been cracked, and he reached out and tore it, and a layer of dead skin was torn off from the skin, and below the dead skin was a new layer of skin.

"Yo ho, yes, I started to molt and looked at a large piece of dead skin on Yuan Ye's hand. The fierce-faced man smiled slightly.

"Molting? What do you mean? Yuan Ye looked at the dead skin on his hands, then at the fierce-faced man, and wondered.

"For a full-fledged pilot, every time a layer of dead skin is shed, the new skin will grow more tenacious, and when it comes to the third molt. The skin is basically able to withstand the impact of flying the fighter plane The fierce-faced man said, casually pushed open the bedroom door, and then fell on Yuan Ye's comfortable big bed: "You know, boy, I haven't tasted lying on the bed for two years."

Regarding the words behind the fierce-faced man, Yuan Ye didn't care at all, but asked, "Practice like me." When can I molt for the third time? ”

There was no answer in the bedroom, and the next time I revisited, I heard the deafening snoring of the fierce-faced man.

Hearing such a voice, Yuan Ye shook his head helplessly, then lowered his head, and began to continue to repair the wounds on his skin, and kept tearing the dead skin on his body.

After half an hour of treatment, Yuan Ye's wound was already healed, and the dead skin torn off was enough to have a garbage can. Touching his newly grown skin, sure enough, it was a little tougher than before, and Yuan Ye was overjoyed for this.

Looking at the time, it was close to four o'clock in the morning, after a day of tension and excitement, Yuan Ye also felt tired, I couldn't say, I entered the bedroom, and I also lay on my husband's bed, but the next moment, Yuan Ye sat up from the bed with a flutter.

The fierce-faced man's voice was as perverted as his air combat strength, lying on the bed, Yuan Ye could even feel a faint tremor, which showed the loudness of the voice. As soon as he lay down, Yuan Ye seemed to have a big horn in his ear, blowing around constantly.

In desperation, Yuan Ye had no choice but to pick up an umbrella and pick up a blanket and escape to the sand in the living room to rest.

In Hua Haiyuan's study, Hua Haiyuan still did not rest at this time, but gave the information given to him by Garin and Hua Zichuan to Matthias Air Base in an anonymous way.

And he has only one purpose, "that is, to muddy the waters of Aya, presumably if Matthias Air Base receives this information, it will definitely intervene." If Matthias Air Base is momentarily dazed and pushes Bisman into a hurry, maybe Bisman will simply tear his face and pinch with Matthias Air Base, which is what he wants to see the most.

As the so-called harrier and clam compete, he came to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but there was one link he never expected, that is, his beloved son Hua Zichuan was knocked unconscious and thrown at the gate of the Aya Air Combat Academy.

Seven o'clock in the morning, early in the morning.

When Hua Zichuan slowly opened his eyes, he found that he was already lying in the medical room, and beside him were two school policemen, and Hu Li was preparing injections not far away.

"How did I end up here?" Hua Zichuan looked around, frowned, and asked with some doubts.

"They sent you here. I heard that you were lying at the school gate at the time, but it's okay... Chuan timely, otherwise you are very likely to freeze to death in the street" Hu Li casually said that a Shenzi syringe was placed on Hua Zichuan's wrist, and with a twist, a small jar of transparent liquid was injected into Hua Zichuan's body.

"Hua Zichuan, why did you faint at the school gate at that time? And so late, what are you doing leaving school? A school police officer asked.

Hua Zichuan's expression moved slightly, and his heart was full of turmoil, he knew that in this way, the matter of him leaving school at night would definitely go away, and who was the person who stunned him? Faintly, Hua Zichuan only remembered such a feminine face, but he couldn't figure out whose face it was, and the other party's speed was definitely not something ordinary people could do.

"Last night I heard that my mother was sick. specially went home to visit, but before he wanted to go out of school, he met the enemy, so after being knocked unconscious, Hua Zichuan showed a slight smile and casually made up a lie, and his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

"That's right, so who is the enemy who attacked you?" The school officer then asked.

"I've only met that guy once, so I don't know his details." Hua Zichuan replied, with a calm expression on his face.

"Then do you remember what the enemy family looks like? The school officer asked again.

Hua Zichuan thought for a moment, and simply described the appearance of the feminine man.

After the school police recorded Hua Zichuan's oral record clearly, they said to Hua Zichuan: "Please rest assured, we will report this matter to the security department, and it will not be long before they find out the person who attacked you."

"Then I'm sorry for you, Hua Zichuan still kept a smile and said.

After the two school policemen left, Hua Zichuan's smiling expression was immediately erased, replaced by an incomparably grim expression, and he sat up from the bed slightly. Feeling that there was no big deal, Huazi "was ready to leave."

But here's it. At that time, there were a few knocks on the door of the medical room, and then he saw Jiang Han slowly walking in from the outside, his expression was a little haggard, because he hadn't closed his eyes all night, and Bisman's dialing work continued.

Seeing Jiang Han, Hua Zichuan let out a long sigh in his heart, he was really afraid of something, but on the surface, Hua Zichuan still put on a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang, you are."

"I heard that you were knocked unconscious at the school gate last night, so I came to see the senior, how about it? Not serious, right? Jiang Han also kept smiling, and found a chair to sit down.

"It's just a smack, and it's out of the way...... Hua Zichuan smiled slightly.

"Got a stick? What the hell is going on? Jiang Han kept smiling, but his eyes were staring at Hua Zichuan.

Hua Zichuan's expression was calm, and he simply repeated what he had just said to the school police, but his eyes did not avoid Jiang Han.

After listening to Hua Zichuan's narration, Jiang Han withdrew his gaze, but in his heart he had doubts about Hua Zichuan's expression, with his understanding of Hua Zichuan, if he was attacked by the enemy, he would never be so calm, but would look indifferent, and immediately launched a crazy revenge.

Obviously, Hua Zichuan was pressing this matter and didn't want it to expand, and why did he do it? A big question mark arose in Jiang Han's heart.

However, Jiang Han did not delve into this, but changed the conversation and said: "The senior is injured, I don't know if I can participate in the first exchange competition later?"

It's just a small injury, of course there is no problem, Hua Zichuan replied.

After chatting with Hua Zichuan for a while, Jiang Han got up and said goodbye, leaving the medical room, and went straight to the mothership at the airport.

At 7:30 a.m., Bisman's search of the forest was complete, and all they found were two corpses, one with a throat cut and the other a Salas that had been blown up beyond recognition. As for the fierce-faced man, there are no clues, and he is old-fashioned, and he didn't even leave them a single hair.

Moreover, there are obvious traces of being trampled by many people at the scene, from which it can be inferred that another wave of people has been to the forest before them.

In a small room on the mothership, Meng Ying looked at the corpses of Goujia and Salas, and her expression was a little sad, after all, Chair Tiger and Salas had been following her for many years, and it was a lie to say that there was no trace of emotion between them.

"Sir Mengying, do you want me to send someone to search that forest?" Jiang Han, who was standing behind Mengying, said.

"No need, I guess that guy has already left the forest, Mengying said slowly.

"Where will he go if he leaves the forest?" Jiang Han asked.

"There are no fighters, he can't go far, if you want me to see, it is very likely that he has come to Aya City, maybe he is somewhere in the Aya Air Combat Academy now, looking at our foreign appearance!" When he said the last sentence, Mengying's tone suddenly became high-pitched. If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the muscle, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!