551, the central wormhole, Mo Ning's old face was red

After leaving the meeting room, Lu Lin didn't think about how Haller would handle the scene.

He returned to the banquet hall in Uss and said that he had to leave as soon as possible.

Wu Si wanted to ask something, but Lu Lin just shook his head.

"Okay, Lu Lin, then we'll see you in the Imperial Capital at that time."

Uss gave Lu Lin a big hug.

Although the two have only been together for a day, he feels that he is very close to Lu Lin and can be regarded as the best brothers.

Lu Lin left the banquet hall.

Take a maglev train to quickly get to the place where the spaceship is parked.

"Sir, hello, the parking fee of your spaceship is a total of 6588 yuan, which has been settled just now, and you have a two-hour waiting period, and the overtime will start to be billed again."

Just when Lu Lin was about to pay, he was reminded that the berthing fee had been settled.

Although more than 6,000 treasure yuan is not much, it can also see Tan Cun's thoughts.

He knew Lu Lin's whereabouts well.

It's just been 15 minutes now.

It takes one hour and forty minutes to fly to the wormhole in the center of Nate Star, and the five minutes in the middle are definitely enough for Lu Lin to start the spacecraft.

This Tan Cun has really calculated everything.

Lu Lin smiled and didn't take it seriously.

It is a pure exchange of interests between the two.

Lu Lin took the blame, and Tan Cun gave money.

As long as Lu Lin can leave safely, the deal between the two will be completely completed.

"Master, all the funds in the two black cards have been transferred to your account, and you currently have a total of 11.8 million yuan in treasure yuan."

Lu Lin nodded.

Tan Cun is such a smart person, he will not play tricks on this kind of thing.

"Alright, Satan, start the ship, and we'll rush to the central wormhole."

"Yes, my master."

Satan answered, the spaceship quickly started, and ten minutes later, Lu Lin had already appeared outside the Nate star.

Looking at this planet that exuded an earthy yellow halo, Lu Lin knew that he should not come back in a short time.

Fly all the way.

The wormhole in the center of Nebohan is just around the corner.

After Lu Lin was checked by security, he glanced at the time, because the speed of the Future was relatively fast, he now had ten minutes more.

And these ten minutes were enough for Lu Lin to leave Nate Star safely and leave the Nibohan Star Field.

It's just that the number of spaceships passing through the central wormhole today is a bit large, and Lu Lin needs to wait in line.

Quietly lining up in the starry sky, it was the first time Lu Lin had seen such a spectacular scene, and he subconsciously wanted to take a photo.

Although Mom and Dad can't come here, Lu Lin can also show them the scene of the Cosmic Kingdom when he goes back in the future.

There are thousands of spaceships of all kinds waiting in the air, most of them are civilian passenger spaceships, as well as super-large commercial cargo spaceships, and as for private spaceships like Lu Lin, the number is relatively small.

Lu Lin glanced at it, among these thousands of spaceships, there were probably less than 20 private spaceships.

In addition, he saw military ships, which passed by the line at a rapid pace. m.

In the kingdom of Baobao, military ships have the privilege of skipping the line.

Lu Lin was not interested in these military spaceships after just looking at them for a while, and from the outside, he could hardly tell what these military spaceships were for, each of them was painted in black, and the words "Nibohan 1902" and "Nibohan 8903" were painted with gold paint on the outside of the spaceship.

"Master, there are about twelve minutes left, and it will be our turn to enter the wormhole."

"Twelve minutes."

Lu Lin pondered for a moment, this time was actually more than the two hours given by Tan Cun.

However, no matter how smart Tan Cun is, he can't calculate that there will be such a long queue in the wormhole in the center of Nibohan today.

"Master, something is wrong."

Satan said suddenly.

"Before entering the wormhole, there was suddenly an extra level for security checks, which is not normal."

Lu Lin also felt that the queue to enter the wormhole seemed to be entering a lot slower.

Combined with Satan's words, Lu Lin keenly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

This sudden security check must not be aimed at him.

That's right!

When Tan Cun reported the news that Haller had died tragically at the hands of Lu Lin and that he had also been seriously injured and barely escaped to his grandfather, the old man, who had always been calm and indifferent, finally couldn't calm down anymore.

Halle.

His most beloved grandson, Haller, who is known as the future heir to the family, died.

And the murderer turned out to be that Lu Lin.

The old man's name was Monin.

Back then, he was also a well-known existence in the Nibohan Star Field, and he had cultivated his self-cultivation over the years, but the tiger was not overwhelmed by death, not to mention that he was not dead.

"Check, check Lu Lin's traces for me."

"On Nate, he can't run away."

But soon, the news came back one by one, and Lu Lin had been away from Nate Star for a long time.

He piloted his spaceship, apparently preparing to leave through the wormhole in the center of Nebohan.

The central wormhole is not the only wormhole in the Nibohan Star Field, but it is the largest and the farthest to traverse, and can even go to several neighboring countries.

At that time, if Lu Lin really left through the wormhole, Mo Ning would have no matter how great his ability was, and he would not be able to avenge his grandson.

He picked up the phone and asked an old subordinate to help slow down the entry of the spaceship in the wormhole in the center of Nebohan, so as to delay Lu Lin's departure.

At the same time, Mo Ning ordered his armed forces to quickly rush to the central wormhole and be sure to capture Lu Lin back.

Tan Cun only found out about the news half an hour later.

He knew that Lu Lin would never be caught.

Once caught, Lu Lin may die, but he will definitely die.

After taking all the nursing staff around him away, Tan Cun thought for a while, took out the communicator and sent a message.

Just as the news was sent, his grandfather Mourning pushed the door in.

"Little Sixteen, how are you?"

Tan Cun tried his best to put away the communicator as naturally as possible, and a reluctant smile appeared on his face, "Grandfather, I'm okay." ”

"Are you alright?"

Mo Ning frowned, "Half of his body was shattered, and you still said it was okay?" ”

"By the way, Dr. Cente said just now, in order to help you recover from treatment, you can't carry any electronic devices on your body, give me the communicator first, and wait for half a month, you will come back to me to get it after you recover."

"Huh?" Tan Cun couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ahhhh Little Sixteen, do you still have something in your communicator that grandpa can't read? Mo Ning asked further.

"No, no, I don't have any secrets, but, grandfather, don't look at it, don't look at it." Tan Cun's face turned red.

But all this in Mo Ning's opinion is a manifestation of Tan Cun's weakness.

His heart sank, and he walked up to Tan Cun and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't always call me grandfather, it sounds like a lot of things, just call me grandpa in the future." ”

"Little Sixteen, don't let grandpa down."

Mo Ning said, taking the communicator handed over by Tan Cun tremblingly.

He glanced at Tan Cun heavily, turned to leave.

"Grandpa, the communicator's password is ......"

Monin waved his hand, "No, I don't need to." ”

Smack.

The door was closed.

Mourning's tall figure vanished.

Tan Cun lowered his head slightly, feeling the injuries on his body, and a smile appeared on his face.

Walking out of the door, Mo Ning did not leave, he stood by the window of the hospital, slowly lit a cigarette.

"Ahem, ahem."

A cough.

"I almost forgot, I haven't smoked this thing in over 400 years."

"Little Sixteen, I hope you don't disappoint me."

With a muttering in his mouth, Mo Ning still turned on Tan Cun's communicator.

"This ......"

Seeing the picture that appeared on the communicator, Mo Ning's face instantly turned red.

"Tan Cun, Little Sixteen, you stinky boy!"

Some people died, but not completely......