After the two finished talking, they suddenly found that Yuichi was gone. Lang Tianya looked around and found that he had consciously entered the kitchen and was preparing lunch. None of them expected Kaga-kun to cook for himself. Lang Tianya walked into the kitchen and saw that Kaga-kun was carefully preparing a variety of exquisite Japanese dishes, with only one or two mouthfuls of food on a large plate, and he had to carefully adjust the position. Lang Tianya also likes to fiddle with food by himself during his ten years on the run, but he has always been quick and fast, and he can't stand serving food slowly and methodically like Yuichi. So he took two looks and came out, so let's let Kaga-kun enjoy the fun of cooking by himself.

Yu Qianhua still has to wait for Wang Xingang's call, and it is not easy to call others at this time, so that the phone is busy. There was nothing to do for a while, so the two began to walk around the building. Seeing that many places in the building were filled with all kinds of cool racks, Lang Tianya reached out and touched them, and found that these racks were not real, they were all models made of paper shells and plastics. There are several rooms in the building with various materials, and the largest room in the building is actually a processing workshop, with machine tools, planers, milling machines, hydraulic hammers and all kinds of tools.

There are three beautiful racks on display on the wall facing the sun. The two stepped forward and touched it, these three were real racks, and they were internal force racks. Each rack has a nameplate on its chest, and each nameplate has a name written in Chinese characters. Lang Tianya guessed that this should be a rack customized by someone else to Yuichi. A half-finished rack towered over a shelf in the middle of the room, a metal shoulder guard with a perimeter hollow was placed on the workbench, and a small carving knife was placed next to it, where it appeared that Yuichi had carved the pattern of the shoulder guard not long ago.

"Looks like this kid makes a living selling racks." Lang Tianya said while touching the mechanical equipment. These devices reminded him of his internship years in Shiyan, Hubei, and he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart. He turned his face away and pretended to admire the half-finished rack, and added enviously, "It seems that this kid really doesn't earn less, and the small western-style building is all lived." ”

"You might as well go straight into the eyes of the money!" Yu Qianhua stabbed him. Suddenly, the phone in her hand rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Wang Xingang who called it back, so she quickly picked it up.

Wang Xingang told her a phone number on the phone, saying that he had inquired in many ways, and finally finally got this ordinary phone number from Lu Fatzi's mouth.

"I've heard the Americans say that the Guild is going to send someone to Alaska, is there such a thing?" After Yu Qianhua wrote down Sha Ping's phone number, she asked Wang Xingang again.

"Yes. The team has been reorganized and will set off in three days, led by Yin Zhaojing and me. Lang Tianya heard Wang Xingang pause on the other end of the phone before he continued: "This time the people who went were all the elite of the guild's internal guards, and they were all good boys. ”

Yu Qianhua sneered and said, "Yin Zhaojing, this unlucky guy, now you know the consequences of standing on the wrong team." I'm afraid the other team members are all singled out by Zhang Fei's lineage. If they had been loyal to Yi Weidong, how could they have been sent to their deaths? Only a battle maniac like you, Brother Wang, originally intended to wade into this kind of troubled water. ”

Lang Tianya felt that Wang Xingang was silent on the other side of the phone for a while, and then heard him say again: "Gang Leader Yu, I don't deny that there is an element of political struggle here. But there must be someone to do such a thing as sacrifice, and there must always be someone to charge on the battlefield, if everyone is always thinking about infighting, then who will fight the alien monsters? Who will safeguard the interests of humanity?

"Most of the warriors fighting in the restricted area now, except for the Americans, are past European volunteers, and few of us Chinese have volunteered to go except for your father Guo Daxia. Although Guo Daxia alone supported most of the war zone, he alone could not hide the image of Chinese warriors who were not enthusiastic about public welfare. So it's our responsibility to send more people to support the anti-monster front. These young men are all good, they are all fearless warriors! They are not forced to go to the front line, they are all voluntary, they are willing to go to the battlefield to apply what they have learned in their lives and contribute to the survival of mankind. So please respect them and don't talk as if they are all victims of political struggles. ”

"Heck, I'm just whining, and I definitely don't mean to disrespect them. Well, I won't explain. I'm sorry, I apologize. Yu Qianhua hurriedly explained two sentences, and then hung up the phone with a red face. She turned her head and saw that Lang Tianya was staring at her, so she asked angrily, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Didn't see anything." Lang Tianya turned his head away. He was actually thinking about the guards just now. They had sniped him at the border more than once to prevent him from escaping. He had been hit by them, not a hundred, but eighty. But now that he heard that these people were going to go to the front line of fighting monsters, and many people would be sacrificed for this, he didn't know what he was feeling in his heart for a while.

Yu Qianhua thought that he drooped his face because he was dissatisfied with what he just said, and couldn't help but sneer: "You don't have to laugh at me, I'm not conscious, and you're not good." Let's compare you with that Zhang Daochang, you are both aliens, Zhang Daochang has been popularizing the knowledge of soul eaters, publicizing their terrible things, hoping to attract the attention of martial artists and governments, and he is also personally active in the cause of fighting monsters, running schools, conducting training, and traveling around to investigate, thinking about how to protect human civilization. But looking at you on the other hand, you don't seem to care much about our earthlings' war against monsters, you just know how to chase girls, find a tea, open a teahouse or something, and play games when you're fine. I wondered, you are also masters from aliens, why is there such a big gap between people? ”

"Because I owe the world nothing!" Lang Tianya's voice was a little loud, obviously a little angry by what Yu Qianhua said. Because Yu Qianhua's words did hit his heart, in fact, he still didn't say the second half of the sentence, "On the contrary, the world owes me something." He was hunted down for ten years for no reason, endured all kinds of torture, and was cursed and abused by people all over the world under the hat of a murderous demon, and it was impossible for him to have no resentment against this world in his heart.

"Zhang Daochang doesn't owe the world anything! Look at what kind of consciousness people have, and what kind of consciousness you have, really! ”

"Oops, I remember that someone just broke off with me yesterday, and I seem to have forgotten it this morning, and now not only does I not even have a good face, but I also speak disrespectfully to my life-saving benefactor." Even if Lang Tianya was a light persimmon, he was finally pinched, and he couldn't help but start looking for the opponent's sore spot and pricking the needle.

"You want to repay you again, don't you? You want to force me to make a promise, don't you? You dare to say another thing about me breaking up with you, and then I'll really break off with you! ”

Lang Tianya was taken aback by her words full of mental illness, and most of his anger disappeared. He said in his heart, "What do I care about with a mentally ill person, and for me, the most terrible thing is not that you break up with me, but that you really decide to make a promise!" ”。 But he didn't dare to say this openly, for fear of aggravating her condition.

Yu Qianhua also regretted a little after saying those words, and she didn't understand why she didn't treat Lang Tianya as an outsider more and more, and she became more and more unkind to him. She saw that Lang Tianya didn't dare to say anything, so she ignored him anymore, and lowered her head and dialed out a phone again.

"Sand Detective? I spend money. ”

"Hello Gang Master Yu, I'm Sha Pingping."

Hearing that there was Sha Ping on the other side, Lang Tianya immediately pricked up his ears.

"Sand Detective, where are you now?"

"I've just arrived in New York right now."

"Oh, great, can you spare four or five days to do me a favor?" Sha Pingping still owes Yu Qianhua a favor, and Yu Qianhua served him as a bodyguard a while ago. Although the two of them didn't talk very well with each other tentatively afterwards, Yu Qianhua believed that it was because both of them were human spirits, and they always wanted to get information from each other, and they were unwilling to tell each other what they knew, so the two sides did not speculate. But a favor is a favor after all, and it always has to be repaid, and she believes that he will not refuse her request.

Sure enough, she heard the other party agree to her request. Then she told Sha Pingping what happened, and told him Feng Juan's phone number, and asked him to contact her after going to the CIA headquarters.

After hanging up Sha Pingping's phone, she called Feng Juan again, informing her to cooperate with Sha Pingping, and reminding her of some precautions. Then she called Mr. Wang of Yida to explain, and promised to immediately send another shaper from China to help Yida witness the signing process. In the end, she called the US side again, informed Feng Juan and Sha Pingping's situation, and asked the other party to arrange someone to receive her.