Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Leading Party Sweeps the World
"What?!"
The lark was frightened and retreated.
Before that, I thought this monster would be like what it was filmed in a science fiction movie.
Aliens invade, take over the planet, and then slaughter all species.
But!
But!
I never thought of it: it ...... It's actually here to send out "welfare".
It's like flooding the people with one's own people, while the enemy sends food to the disaster.
What a vicious heart!
Once this news is known to the outside world and to the "civilians" all over the world, it will respond to all the calls, and the followers will be like clouds.
This moment.
The lark seems to see a terrifying picture of the future:
Countless "civilians" have turned into "leading parties".
Billion, three billion, five billion, eight billion......
They will, like locusts, chant the slogan "Welcome to the Star Spirit" and overthrow all the powerful, all the capital, and all the injustice......
Under the frenzied sweep of this group of hateful "locusts", the regimes of various countries collapsed with a bang.
Oh my!
It's horrible, it's horrible.
If so, what will the Archon do? What about the powerful? What about the rich? What should I do?
We don't want to lose our power, we don't want to lose our wealth!
"Commander, you ...... You can't do that! Please, spare our planet and us humans. Whatever you want, we will give it to you, please leave. β
"Please!"
The lark pleaded loudly.
Her voice trembled, and endless fear came over her like a tidal wave.
Pity......
Lin Yuan said solemnly: "The star spirit is coming, unstoppable. β
The voice is solemn and grand.
Hearing this, the lark despaired.
β¦β¦
Outside the bedroom. Around the corner of the hallway.
Agent Seven raised his left hand and looked at his watch.
"It's been more than twenty minutes, and the chief hasn't come out yet."
"Our plan seems to have succeeded, haha......"
Seven was very happy and went downstairs without stopping.
Living room.
Seeing Seven running down, the nightingale immediately got up and stepped forward.
"Seven, how's Bailing?"
Nightingale asked eagerly.
No. 7 nodded excitedly: "It's done, Chief Lark has succeeded!" β
As soon as these words came out, everyone was overjoyed.
"I'll just say, with the charm of Chief Bailing, how can Mr. Lin stop it? Ha ha! β
"Yes, yes, yes! The chief is out of the horse, and the genius can't refuse. β
"The Moon Old Project has succeeded, long live!"
The agents cheered.
"Be quiet, don't disturb Mr. Lin and Bailing."
The nightingale whispered, and the cheering of the audience immediately stopped.
Everyone smiled, and their hearts were extremely excited.
Under the quiet gaze of everyone, Chief Nightingale took out the agent's mobile phone and made a call.
"Jingle bell!" "Jingle bell!" β¦β¦
The bell rang only twice, and it was connected.
"Nightingale, what's the matter?"
Chief Qi asked solemnly.
"Report: The lark has entered the bedroom for half an hour. Our Moon Elder Project was a success. β
Nightingale happily reported.
Hearing this, Chief Qi was very excited: "Great, Bailing has done a good job." If you sleep with someone from our intelligence department, Lin Yuan must marry her. If you want to be a scumbag, you don't have any doors, hahaha! β
Chief Qi laughed happily.
"Our larks finally have a good home! Hey! β
The nightingale also smiled heartily.
"That's right, Nightingale. When the lark comes out, ask her to call me immediately. Tomorrow, I will come over in person and ask Lin Yuan to be responsible as my mother's family. β
"Yes, sir! Hey! β
Nightingale happily hung up the phone, then raised her wrist and looked at her watch.
Well, thirty-three minutes.
Awesome, hehe!
"Sir!"
Agent Seven stepped forward and whispered, "Do you want me to go upstairs again and listen to the corner?" β
Hearing this, the nightingale instantly glared: "Nonsense! If Bai Ling knows, believe it or not, she will transfer you to the logistics team when she turns around? β
"Uh......"
Number Seven was stuck, and he shrunk his neck in embarrassment.
"All right, you all go out. I'll just wait here for a hundred lings. β
"Yes, sir!"
The agents saluted and left.
β¦β¦
The nightingale came to the couch, sat down again, and waited patiently, waiting......
After a few more minutes, footsteps finally appeared on the second floor.
Hearing the movement, the nightingale was overjoyed and immediately got up.
But see:
His companion pale and staggered down the stairs.
The nightingale was stunned for a moment.
"It's only been about half an hour, and the lark is even weak in its legs? Damn, Mr. Lin is amazing. β
The nightingale snickered inwardly and stepped forward.
"Bailing, you've worked hard. Why don't I pour you a cup of hot milk?" β
"No...... No need. β
The lark's voice was choppy and seemed to be somewhat unusual.
"Bailing, it seems that our Mr. Lin is in good health. Hey. β
The nightingale said with a smile, her eyes meaningful.
Hearing this, the lark was almost.
How are you in good health?
I'm good for your sister!
You don't know what happened to the old lady in the bedroom? It's a monster, a terrifying alien monster!
It's going to turn us all into slaves.
No, no!
I had to find a way to stop it.
As soon as he thought of this, the lark suddenly raised his head: "Nightingale, immediately call the special combat team and go upstairs to kill ......"
Before the words were finished, the subroutine was immediately awakened.
[Upon detection of the host's illegal intent, R-3001 is to be immediately subject to 'secondary disciplinary action' procedures in accordance with Article 11 military discipline of the 'Virtual Air Regiment'.] γ
Waves spawn instantly, hitting souls.
"Ahh
The lark fell to the ground on the spot.
Nightingale was stunned, and blurted out the shocked words: ", Mr. Lin is too strong, right?" You're an old woman, and it still hurts? β
Burst!
The lark almost squirted out a mouthful of water, and his heart was so angry.
My old Nima, you idiot!
The old lady is not hurting below, but because she wants to kill ......
[R-3001 again executes 'secondary discipline' procedures.] γ
The wave spawns again, hitting the host soul.
"Ah...... It hurts, it hurts! β
The lark screamed again.
The nightingale understood immediately.
"Bailing, you wait. I'll have someone pour you a glass of brown sugar water! β
After speaking, the nightingale hurriedly pressed the headset: "Seven, pour a glass of brown sugar water to the living room immediately." β
"Yes, sir!"
The nightingale crouched down and helped her companion up.
While supporting, the nightingale also comforted his companion: "Bailing, don't worry. The pain will pass after a while, and it'll be fine. β
Lark: "......"
I have an MMP, I don't know if to say it or not?
The nightingale helped the lark and sat down on the couch.
Then.
No. 7 entered the house and brought brown sugar water: "Sir, come, take a sip." β
Lark: "......"
I have 10,000 MMPs, I don't know if to say it or not?
MMPοΌMMPοΌMMPοΌ
In the end, under the caring eyes of the nightingale and his subordinates, the lark still took the cup and drank the brown sugar water.
"Look, I'll just say that it won't hurt if you drink some brown sugar water. Right? β
Nightingale said proudly.
Seven gave a thumbs up: "Sir, wise!" β
The lark was speechless, eager to slap these two fools to death.
Why,
The old lady is bitter!
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