Author: Shang Xia seeking locks

A blush appeared on Xiaoxue's face, she put the lunch box on the table and poured Wang Liang another glass of orange juice.

"Thanks"

"You're welcome. I heard that you killed five Westerners. That's really impressive."

"Okay"

"You're welcome, I'm going to get busy."

"Go for it!"

Yang Shuwan looked at the smiling Wang Liang, snorted coldly, imitated his tone, shook her head and said: "Thank you, it's okay, go ahead, bah, it's disgusting."

"You must be sick! Why are you feeling sick?"

“Everywhere is disgusting”

"If a good man doesn't fight with an ugly woman, just pretend he didn't hear anything." Wang Liang said, took a sip of orange juice, and started eating curry beef rice.

This plane is specially designed for Tai Sui. The seats are spacious and the food provided is quite delicious.

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat. I wish you will eat like a pig soon."

After Yang Shuwan finished speaking, she put on her blindfold, lowered the back of her chair, hugged her arms, and started to sleep.

Mr. Mo and Fang Changshan, who were sitting diagonally opposite, both smiled and shook their heads.

evening.

A plane slightly smaller than a commercial airliner landed at Baita Airport on the outskirts of Prairie City.

Wang Liang and others got off the plane, took a black business SUV, and drove directly out of the special passage of the airport. When the ordinary passengers in the waiting room saw this scene, they drooled with envy and said in their hearts, "This is

The real boss is the one who rides the horse."

If Wang Liang heard this sentence, he would definitely say, "The boss is stupid, I will give you the position, and the boss will take it."

Prairie City is located northeast of Jincha City, more than 300 kilometers away. As you can tell from the name, it is closer to the prairie. There are Mongolian restaurants everywhere on the streets, which made Wang Liang hungry.

The commercial vehicle turned around and drove into the gate of the city police station.

"Why did you enter the police station again?" Wang Liang said helplessly.

"Our office in Prairie City is in the police station. Don't be nervous, we won't put you in a dark room this time," Mr. Mo explained with a smile.

"unlucky!"

The commercial vehicle bypassed the office building in front and arrived at a two-story building in the back.

Shen Kuo and Fu Wei were standing at the door. Wang Liang pounced on Fu Wei as soon as he got off the car, grabbed his arm, and kicked him hard on the buttocks. Not satisfied, he kicked him twice more, "You're riding a horse."

Didn't you say that the risk is extremely low? Why, after I entered, there were dangers everywhere. If I hadn't had many tricks, I would have died inside."

Fu Wei smiled, rubbed his butt, and said weakly: "Isn't this back!".

"The food is ready, come in and chat"

Shen Kuo stepped forward very promptly and rescued Fu Wei.

Wang Liang was not active in eating and had brain problems. Wang Liang was the first to walk into the second-story building and immediately smelled the smell of stewed meat. Under the leadership of Shen Kuo, everyone came to the second floor and walked into the reception room.

There was a round table with a dazzling array of dishes on it.

Wang Liang loves to eat anything like rock sugar elbow, roast chicken, dry croquettes, braised lion head, steamed turbot, and braised mutton.

Without waiting for Shen Kuo's greeting, everyone rushed to the chairs, sat down, and started eating.

Each one looked more scary than the last, as if they were escaping from famine.

After taking a bite of the elbow meat, Wang Liang felt that his soul had returned. This was how he felt. He was so happy. He picked up a piece of Turbot fish meat, dipped it in some steamed fish soy sauce on the plate, and put it in his mouth. It was soft and tender.

Tender, extremely delicious, and so delicious.

This meal was eaten very quickly. In less than half an hour, the dishes on the table were completely wiped out, and even the pot of pimple soup was drank completely.

Yang Shuwan leaned on the chair and said lazily: "It's good to be alive!".

"Next time I won't go for the beating to death. The monster's eyes are bigger than the wheels of an off-road vehicle. I think it could blow someone to death with just one breath." Wang Liang picked up the toothpick and picked out the toothpick that was stuck between his teeth.

Then he asked, "When can I go home?"

"I'll see you off tomorrow. Let's have a good rest here today."

"also"

Wang Liang followed Fu Wei to another reception room, which was decorated like a hotel, and he fell asleep.

In the office downstairs.

Fang Changshan, Yang Shuwan, Mo Lao, Wei Hu, Luo Han, and Shen Kuo sat around the sofa, drinking tea and chatting about the process of the mission.

"I only saw a soft silver light appear, and people arrived at the Southwest Scenic Area." Yang Shuwan touched her chin, frowned, and said, "The unknown creature was outside at that time. All my attention was attracted by it, and I didn't know it at all.

How did the silver light appear and how did people get to the southwest scenic spot?

Now that I think about it, it should be related to Wang Liang. Do you still remember that he was holding a branch and drawing circles on the ground?"

"Draw a circle?"

Fang Changshan took a sip of brick tea, fell into deep thought, and began to carefully recall what happened in the cabin. At that time, he was standing next to the table, and an unknown creature knocked a big hole into the side of the ship, and part of the pupils appeared outside the hole, emitting a strange blue light.

It was so bright that he could hardly open his eyes. At this moment, he fell into despair. Then, a soft silver light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Then, everything went dark and then brightened, and the person was already standing in the woods.

He really didn't know how the silver light appeared.

Could it really be related to Wang Liang, as Yang Shuwan said?

Mr. Mo, Luo Han, and Wei Hu each talked about their experiences, and they were all very similar. At that time, their attention was attracted by unknown creatures. They had no idea how the silver light appeared or how people got to the southwest scenic spot.

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Finally, Shen Kuo changed the topic.

"We will study this matter later. The things you brought back have been handed over to the headquarters. Go and rest. Thank you for your hard work."

Although he didn't get the camouflage backpack back this time, Mr. Mo kept a lot of things he thought were valuable, such as the interstellar spacecraft maintenance manual.

It can be considered as a return with a full load.

After everyone left the office, Shen Kuo stood up and walked to his desk, picked up the red landline phone, dialed a very short special number, and said in a deep voice: "Send some more people to protect Wang Liang secretly. Don't let him be harmed by anything."

harm".

A muffled voice came from the receiver, "Understood."

Shen Kuo was worried and told him again: "I'm just protecting him secretly and don't interfere with his normal life."

"Understood, don't interfere with his normal life, just protect him secretly"

"Thanks for your hard work"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Kuo walked to the window, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds outside, and murmured: "Who is this Wang Liang?".

The west.

An ancient castle stands on the top of a mountain. In the bell tower at the highest point of the castle, two Westerners, one old and one young, stand. The older one has a gloomy face, holding on to the railing, looking at the gray sky, and said: "Ace,

Irving, Joel, Browning, Marlowe, Ackerman".

Every time he said a name, the young man standing at the side and back would tremble, as if these names were bullets hitting him one after another.

"What do you think of their deaths?"

The older Westerner suddenly turned around and looked at the young man, his brows furrowed and his eyes as cold as the cold wind blowing through the bell tower.
Chapter completed!