Author: Shang Xia seeking locks

What does it mean?

In what age are we still playing with swords, don’t you think that no matter how high your kung fu is, you can knock him down with one shot?

Ever since he got into Fu Wei's car, he had more and more doubts in his mind, almost filling his entire head.

"Don't mind, they usually don't like to talk. Sit down and eat first."

Under Yang Shuwan's greeting, Wang Liang and Mr. Mo sat behind the long table and began to eat. They picked up a knife and cut off a piece of plump mutton. They dipped it in the chive flower sauce on the plate, put it into their mouths, and took a bite.

The aroma of mutton is mixed with the unique salty and spicy taste of chive flower sauce, and finally transforms into a umami taste.

Very tasty.

People who haven't had it can't imagine what kind of delicious food this is.

After finishing the mutton, cut a piece of yellow-fat beef unique to the grassland. The fat of this kind of beef is yellow. When paired with the crispy lean meat, it tastes full of oil and fragrant. I don’t know how much better it tastes than those blood-stained steaks.

Ten thousand times.

Eat and eat.

Wang Liang felt something was wrong.

"Eat, why don't you eat?"

Everyone was drinking the salty milk tea on the grassland, the delicious mutton, and the fragrant beef. They were not moving at all. Only Mr. Mo was eating a dry fried dumpling.

"I've already eaten, you can eat it!"

As Yang Shuwan spoke, she picked up the teapot and poured a large bowl of salty milk tea for Wang Liang.

"Thanks!"

Wang Liang glanced at the lean young man sitting diagonally across from him. He was still looking at his sword and muttered to himself, "It's useless! No matter how serious or cool you pretend to be, you won't be as handsome as I am." He continued to eat.

He ate half of the pot of mutton and the pot of beef before he began to taste tea with satisfaction.

It's salty and has a strong milky aroma. It has a different taste compared to the sweet milk tea sold on the market.

Subconsciously I took out my mobile phone and tried to check Douyin for a while, but found that there was no signal.

This is boring.

He turned around and asked: "Mr. Mo, what is the beginning of the mission?".

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Okay!"

"Xiao Yang, go and call them for a meeting."

"OK"

Yang Shuwan ran out of the yurt, and after a while, she walked in with two middle-aged men wearing outdoor sportswear. One of them, Wang Liang knew Shen Kuo, the chief of the third section, and the person who roped him into the gang. The other didn't, and he had a tattoo on his eyebrow.

There is a scar, and his eyes are looking straight ahead without blinking, and his eyes are as cold as knives.

Suddenly, I turned my head to look at him, as if I was being stared at by a wild beast.

He subconsciously tensed his body, and his mind buzzed, becoming extremely clear, as if he had returned to the state he was in when he killed someone.

The young man who had been looking at the sword suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Liang, his eyes full of fear.

The strong man sitting next to him drinking milk tea clenched his fists and said in a muffled voice: "It's so murderous."

The middle-aged man who was looking at Wang Liang moved his Adam's apple up and down and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Wang."

“It’s so good”

Wang Liang also smiled, picked up the milk tea and took a sip. At the same time, he came out of the "clear and bright" state.

Yang Shuwan secretly took a breath. Now she finally knew why the section chief valued Wang Liang so much. This man was really powerful. Just now she felt like she was being targeted by a giant beast, and it became difficult to breathe.

Shen Kuo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, forced a smile, and said: "Before the meeting, let me introduce the new members to everyone." As he said that, he looked at Wang Liang, with half fear and half surprise in his eyes, "His name is Wang Liang

, is a real master who can pop a peanut into a person's head. With him here, this mission will become very easy, but we can't take it lightly. There are masters among the people sent by various countries, and maybe there will be new ones.

Weapons appear, so be careful in everything.”

After saying this, everyone in the yurt looked at Wang Liang, which made him feel embarrassed. He smiled shyly and said, "I'm new here, please take care of me."

"My name is Wei Hu, nice to meet you." The strong man who had been drinking milk tea hugged Wang Liang, his attitude completely changed from when he first entered the yurt.

"Luo Han" The lean young man was still looking at the long sword as black as ink on his waist as he spoke. The dark sword and pale face formed a unique kind of beauty.

"Nice to meet you"

"My name is Fang Changshan, and I am the captain of the mission support team," the middle-aged man with a scar on his brow said politely.

"Hello, Captain Fang"

"I don't need to introduce myself, right?" Yang Shuwan said with a smile.

"Hello, Miss Yang, you have a vegetable leaf on your tooth."

"ah?"

Yang Shuwan took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera, looked around, frowned and said, "No, where did it come from?" Halfway through, she realized that she had been tricked, "You, you. Are you very naughty?"

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As soon as these words came out, everyone in the yurt laughed, except Luo Han, who was still looking at his sword, as if there was only sword in the world and everything else had nothing to do with him.

After laughing, the atmosphere at the scene became much lighter. Shen Kuo glanced at Wang Liang, sat behind the long table opposite, and said seriously: "This time our target is Island No. 125. The people in the first department last year have already

After investigation, there are sporadic books and materials on it, which record some things about earth civilization's development of other star fields. There is a high probability that we can find books recording technology.

This time, the support team is still led by Captain Fang, and the inspection team is led by Mr. Mo. Wang Liang, you are a member of the support team and are responsible for the safety of all personnel. If you are attacked by people from other countries during the journey, don’t ask, just fight back."

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Wang Liang nodded blankly. He now had a hundred thousand questions in his mind.

We are obviously on the grassland, but we say the target is Island No. 125. What's going on? Do we still need to take a plane to the beach? Why don't we go to the beach in the first place? We have to have a meeting on the grassland first and then go there. Can't we just go there and have the meeting again?

Also, what the hell is earth civilization?

Legendary aliens?

Could it be that the earth's civilization came to Blue Star in a certain period of time and left data on overseas islands, which caused competition among various countries, hoping to discover some black technology of aliens from the data, and then reach the pinnacle of life.

That’s not right either!

Wouldn't it be enough to just send the aircraft carrier there?

Are you still wasting your time here with people like them?

"Okay, let's go change clothes. Remember to get a mask for Wang Liang. I don't want the secret weapon to be exposed too soon."

Everyone nodded, got up and walked out of the yurt. Wang Liang followed behind and walked into another yurt. The layout inside was the same as the previous one, except that the food on the table was replaced by green camouflage uniforms.

After changing his clothes and putting his clothes into a plastic bag, Yang Shuwan handed him a green camouflage mask.

"I'll give you a green hat, no, a green mask, hahaha."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Wang Liang shook his head helplessly, put on a green mask, and walked out of the yurt.

At this time, the sky was getting dark and gray, and the cold wind mixed with a few snowflakes hit his face, which made him feel a little cold. With the sound of "Let's go," the people in front followed Shen Kuo into another yurt.
Chapter completed!