Wang Ya hung up the phone, was silent in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a long time, turned her head and said to a young man standing behind her: "Aman, notify us, let our people do things in a hidden way, and don't be caught." ”

"Although the General Political Department has our people, don't be too presumptuous."

The young man was extremely recognizable, tall and stout, but his face revealed a sickly paleness, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

What is particularly striking is his long silver-gray hair, which is unusually neatly groomed, tied into a wolf tail braid at the back of his head, and there is a vertical scar on the left eye, which is cut in two along with his eyebrows, adding a bit of fierceness to him.

His eyes were thin and long, like two sharp knives, and even if his face was expressionless, the cold indifference that occasionally revealed from the light of his eyes was enough to make anyone who looked at him shudder.

"Yes." Ah Man nodded in response, turned around and was about to walk out of the office.

"By the way, a friend recently sent me some health care products, which nourish qi and blood, and I specially left a copy for it." Wang Ya walked to the desk, took out two boxes of gifts from the cabinet, and said, "You can bring it back to your mother, it's good for your health." ”

Ah Man's footsteps paused, without any shirking politeness, he directly reached out and took the two boxes of gifts, and bowed slightly to Wang Ya to thank him: "Thank you, Mr. Wang." ”

"I said, don't call me Mr. Wang in private, just call me Sister Ya." Wang Ya looked pleasant, changed to a comfortable position and half-lay on the sofa, gently shook the red wine glass in her hand, and said softly: "Go!" ”

……

"The number of monsters tonight is at least twice as high as yesterday!"

On a street in Nancheng, a team of sheriffs took a short break after killing four bitters, and one of them couldn't help but say, "Didn't you say that Nancheng would be back to normal in a week at most?" ”

"But what do I think of the monsters getting more and more?"

Several sheriffs looked at each other, and no one could answer the question, which was in the minds of every combatant at this time.

The number of monsters that appeared tonight was indeed much higher than yesterday, and there were also a large number of "Angry Lords" mixed in, and in less than three hours after nightfall, there had been hundreds of battles with Angry Lords.

In these hundreds of battles, more than twenty teams of sheriffs and sergeants were wiped out, and this terrifying high-level monster far surpassed human soldiers in terms of speed, strength, and vitality.

And the night ......

As a special department, the number of its members is not large, and the entire southern city is probably less than six hundred people.

These 600 people have been fighting for more than 40 hours in the past two days, even the iron body can hardly withstand such high-intensity attrition, and although the members of the night are strong, they are not invulnerable, and within two hours of nightfall alone, the attrition of the night is more than thirty people.

It can take more than fifteen years to train a Night Warrior; And it only took a few days and hours to kill them!

The number of monsters is increasing, and the number of warriors is decreasing.

Although humanity still has the upper hand and controls the situation, if this trend continues, it will not be long before the situation will be completely reversed!

A flame burned not far away.

Several sergeants gathered around the fire, silently took off their hats, and saluted the fire.

When the sheriffs saw this, they also stood up and looked in that direction from afar, this kind of scene was no stranger to them, at such a time, they could only burn the bodies of their dead comrades, remember them for a few seconds, and then rush to the next battlefield.

Life and death, the biggest thing in life, does not leave them much time to feel now!

Blood, death, fighting, roaring, parting......

These fighters, in the two days after the end came, faced these cruel things all the time.

There wasn't a second they didn't want this catastrophe to end right away.

And a businessman like Wang Ya, who is closely protected and does not have to face any danger at all, sits on a warm and comfortable office sofa, listening to soft music and drinking mellow red wine, but in his heart he is planning how to make this disaster longer and longer and seek more benefits for himself!

It's just ironic.

This may be the cruel truth of the world.

Wang Ya, who is in a high position, doesn't care about the lives of civilians at the bottom, or even the bravery of these soldiers, in her opinion, everything must serve interests.

The more chaotic Nancheng is, the better it will be for her plans.

Does it matter whether other people live or die?

As for whether she will get away with it in the end, Wang Ya has also seriously considered it, although these monsters look scary, they are definitely not enough to reach the "national destruction level", and even the "city destruction level".

As long as you have a good sense of proportion, nothing will happen!

That kind of operation of playing with fire and self-immolation will definitely not appear on Wang Ya.

At least, that's what she thinks herself......