At night, the moon is faint and the stars are scarce.

Fu Shiyi turned on his phone and sent a message to Song Li, and the other party replied almost instantly.

He squinted slightly, and typed again: [Have you eaten well and kept warm?] ］

Little Girl: [Both.] ］

Fu Shiyi stared at these two words for a while, typed a bunch of words with his fingertips, felt hypocritical and deleted them, and simplified them to: [Don't let yourself get hurt.] ］

Little Girl: [No risk.] ］

Two words to put it in a concise way.

Fu Shiyi chuckled: [Rest early.] ］

Little Girl: [I'm here for daytime.] ］

There is also a selfie attached, the brim of the little girl's hat is lowered, her eyebrows and eyes are cold, and there are high-rise buildings behind her, and the wind and sun are beautiful.

Fu Shiyi was slightly stunned, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, is she really not a little girl?

——

Hundreds of miles away from the city, hotel rooms.

Looking at the delicate and bewitching eyebrows of the girl on the screen, the enchantress held her chin with both hands and sighed: "Boss, just like you, that's killing all over the flowers, and you even want to take a photo, I really didn't expect that you would have such an innocent side." ”

Song Li pressed the phone expressionlessly, leaned back, took a towel and continued to wipe his hair, and asked without answering: "What has happened to the dragon group recently?" ”

The enchantress sighed: "There are no big things, there are a bunch of small things, the dragon head has added performance to the three groups, and the Gou Jing injury has been healed, but yesterday he was almost forgotten and died." ”

Song Li raised his eyebrows: "What is she doing again?" ”

The demon queen couldn't help laughing out loud, and said: "She said all day long that she would jump to the third team, but she is the most powerful technician in the sixth team, how can Goujing release people?" Gou Jing talked to her yesterday, it seemed that she wanted to betray the intelligence information of the three teams, her temper almost demolished Gou Jing's office, and finally slammed the door and left, Gou Jing was so angry that she had to coax her ......"

Anyway, someone is covered, forget their worries, dare to do anything, and never let themselves suffer a little loss.

Referring to the bombing of the Shen family in the capital last time, you will know that it is not an ordinary wilderness.

Song Li licked the corners of his lips: "The dragon head wants to attack the third team." ”

As the captain of the third team, she has never heard the command of the dragon head, and it is normal for the dragon head to look at her unpleasantly.

It's just that I'm afraid of backlash, and I don't dare to offend her.

It's just, looking for the intelligence of the three teams? Hook Jing is really bold.

——

The tech base is an important place, and it is guarded almost everywhere.

Even if Fu Shiyi has a special identity, he can't move around casually.

They stayed here for two days, and the places where the base went basically changed.

In that tent, there was no one except Zhu Qi.

The group of mercenaries had already been disposed of, Fu Shiyi asked Chu Qi to take a few photos, and a few people left.

Seeing them leave, Zuo Hong let out a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

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North, Snow Ridge.

The snow had long since stopped, but there was no sign of melting, and the silvery-white light refracted in the sunlight was somewhat dazzling.

The box was a bit heavy, leaving another footprint on the ground as Song Li walked along.

The door of the hut on the mountain was open, and the secret guard holding the sword stood at the door, and when he saw her, he looked awe-inspiring and saluted: "Miss." ”

Song Li nodded slightly, went straight into the house, listened to the creaking sound of the rocking chair, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Not dead yet?" ”

Huo Zhenhai, who had just sat up, was almost angry with this sentence and fell back.

Snorted coldly: "There is no one who respects the teacher!" ”

Song Li sneered: "I worship you as a teacher, do you dare to accept it?" ”

"What do I have to ...... about" halfway through his words, Huo Zhenhai's words came to an abrupt end.

Forget it, he didn't dare.

Sooner or later, he will have to be angry with this girl and that kid, and he doesn't know what evil he has done in his previous life, and he has met such two angry little devils in this life.

He sat up and said angrily, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Li threw the box in his hand in front of him and said lightly, "Give it back to you." ”

The gray-brown suitcase was thrown down violently, and a hole was smashed into the ground.

Huo Zhenhai looked at the box and frowned: "This is something your parents left you." ”

Song Li's face was expressionless: "Do you think this is an inheritance or a responsibility?" ”