The escort vehicle kept moving forward, with Zhang Dantong following the crowd. The glasses were fogged up. Seeing that the escort vehicle was about to board the spaceship, Zhang Dantong couldn't stop crying.
"Mr. Huang! I've been waiting for you! Ten or twenty years! I've been waiting for you!" People around him looked sideways, and Fuyukawa Masami shook her head helplessly.
Infatuated lover. Of course she also wanted to wait for a strong man, but could she wait for a year and a half, or three or five years?
She is a member of the White Rock team, the fierce man's yet-to-be-announced girlfriend, and a member of the elite team. But after all, she is a woman.
With the fierce man gone, she couldn't follow Baishi and others to fight and kill all her life. She also needed her own life and her own family.
The romance we once had will become a memory in the future. Perhaps a few years later, when we meet the fierce man again, all the past events will finally come to light.
The wind, flowers, snow and moon fill the cup with turbid wine. That's all. People will eventually return to life. On the other side, Zheng Qiuhong, who had regained consciousness, was also crying.
If he hadn't awakened the Phoenix, maybe Chen Mo's sentence wouldn't have been that long, right? But if Phoenix had been awakened earlier, brother Chengwen Chengwen would not have died.
If...Chen Mo, I'll wait for you. ...the border of the central and northern regions. Alcatraz. Two months ago, the number of prisoners on Alcatraz Island exceeded 100. For unknown reasons, the number of prisoners required to be detained on Alcatraz Island has increased exponentially in recent months.
February 11, 2293. The Corps' escort spacecraft visited Alcatraz Island for the third time this month, dropped a cast-iron box with a buffer parachute and then flew away.
The guards stepped forward and entered the password to open the cast-iron prison, and two men wearing black leather hoods were escorted out.
One of them was not wearing handcuffs because he was missing an arm, while the other was slightly thin and wore a symbolic restraint belt.
Taking off his hood and looking at the familiar place in front of him, the one-armed man smiled. He skillfully took out the cigarette case from the coat pocket of the law enforcement officer in front of him, bit out a cigarette and waved.
"Borrow me a fire." The law enforcement officer offered it in a very natural manner, shielding him from the wind. Among the prisoners who were being released, an old man holding a cigarette looked at Chen Mo and remembered something. A long-lost smile appeared on the old face full of grooves.
"As I said before, no one should mess with this young master who has entered the palace for the second time."...Gaoling area. Uptown Chelsea.
Cloud City.
"...To sum up, the Donghuang Corps' front has never been transferred. The Survey Corps is unable to effectively attack the Donghuang Front from within due to troop strength issues." The secretary of the Congressman in the office on the upper floor of the obelisk is reporting to Congressman Hull on the North Central Committee. The latest developments in the region.
Since the president is often on his home planet, and the vice president has to deal with government affairs in the Gaoling region, the operation in the north-central region, codenamed 'Cake', was given full responsibility by Congressman Hull.
After listening to the secretary's report, Hel nodded and took a sip of the Bing Mei Xia in front of him.
"The Survey Corps continues to be stationed in the area where Sijun Sapiens attacked, and continues to wait for news of the Donghuang Corps' attack. If Donghuang does not attack, the Survey Corps will not move and just garrison troops."
"Material expenses..."
"Purchase everything from Cote City and tell the Survey Corps that there is no need to worry about military expenses." biqμgètν.net
"Understood." The secretary retreated, Hull shook his head and continued to write. Operation Cake is a trial move.
He never thought about using the Survey Corps to deal a fatal blow to Donghuang, and it was far from the time for a fight to happen.
The real role of the Survey Corps is to plant a barb for Zhongbei. If he moves, his whole body will be moved in one move, and a large piece of flesh and blood will be pulled out by the barb.
If you don't move, the thorn will always be there, causing pain at any time. Whether pulled out or not, the thorn wins. ...The Kote Militia Corps leader Chen Mo was sentenced to 20 years in prison and dismissed from the post of regiment leader because of his passionate work and disregard of the overall situation.
The leader of the Cote Militia was served by the former acting commander Whitestone. The deputy commander is dispatched by the Internal Affairs Department of the Donghuang Corps, and the incumbent is Wei Weili.
The Ministry of Internal Affairs gave instructions to restore the militia as soon as possible, and rush to the Kote Mine to jointly garrison with the Ernenghui Survey Corps to resume production at the mine as soon as possible and recover economic losses.
Lao Bai was watching the ordering and drinking in the bar. Cheng Wen and Cheng Wu died in battle, making the bar's already limited manpower even more stretched.
The Tiger King was taken to jail with Chen Mo. Now, apart from Lao Bai, the only person who can support the bar business is Chen Feiqi.
After much consideration, Lao Bai brought Zheng Qiuhong and the elite team of only four people to join the corps, while the rest were still responsible for the bar business.
Macaw patted his chest and promised that he was very familiar with the bar business, so he naturally took charge of the day shift.
Nie Bo transformed from a bartender to a night shift leader. Zhang Dantong is in charge of finance. After Chen Mo and Meng Ren were picked up by the Corps escort ship, Cote City gradually returned to normal, and the White Rock Bar, which had been closed for a long time, opened its doors again.
Although the bar business is not as good as before, it is still booming. Familiar friends came to congratulate him one after another, and by the way, they also got to know Chen Feiqi, who took over the Baishi Bar.
As Lao Bai recruits new soldiers to station in the mines, Chen Feiqi will serve as the agent of Baishi Group for a long time.
The crowds were huge. In the evening, Lao Bai called Yan Chenggong. Yan Chenggong still wore a burgundy Chinese tunic suit. After entering the box on the second floor, Yan Chenggong handed Lao Bai a black gold card.
"Boss, last quarter's earnings have been washed out." Lao Bai took the card and nodded.
"I need to reorganize the militia group, find the people who were disbanded before, and expand the organization." Yan Chenggong pondered slightly.
"how many people?"
"First, there are eighty-six active members in the corps. I need to expand to at least 500 members." Lao Bai lit up his cigar: "Also, let's take a look at Ac. I need all the information on Ac's Phoenix Project."
"The Ac building is gone, and all the information is not that easy to find."
"Collect as much as you can, as many as you have."
"good."
"The fee will be deducted from the next quarter."
"good."
"And...success."
"Boss, tell me."
"Are you confused?"
"confused?"
"The future of the Resistance Army is uncertain. Fighting for an uncertain future... you are often confused, right?" Yan Chenggong's pupils suddenly shrank, and his muscles tightened, ready to attack at any time.
The lioness behind Lao Bai looked at him with a half-smile. Yan Chenggong assessed the situation and loosened his clenched fists.
"Boss, I don't understand."
"I am from the Resistance Army. There are many things on you that can be covered, but after all there are some things that cannot be forgotten." Lao Bai lit a cigarette, puffed out the smoke, and pushed pdA in front of Yan Chenggong.
In the picture, a person is holding a sniper rifle on the rooftop of a high-rise building. The barrel of the gun protrudes from between the bricks, and the scope is covered with a green mesh cloth.
"Only the guerrilla resistance army has this habit. The Z government army will not do this." Yan Chenggong was silent for a while.
"I knew this day would come."
"No excuse?"
"If it were someone else, I could still fool you." Yan Chenggong laughed at himself: "But I can't fool you."
"Quite smart." Lao Bai put out his cigarette butt and naturally took out the pistol from his waist. Yan Chenggong silently took off his burgundy tunic.
"Don't let Nie Bo read my mind. After all, we have worked together for so long. I want to give him a decent way to die." Lao Bai nodded, put the pistol between Yan Chenggong's eyebrows and pulled the trigger.
"Card!"
