"When I just changed my shift, I found that there was no one to take over. One of my brothers was missing. Did you see anyone suspicious?" Ellen's voice was slightly lower, not as lively as before.
Sil smiled and shook his head: "No, I've been in the basement the whole time. I didn't go out much. I didn't see anyone suspicious."
Fortunately, she had just taken off her helmet and her clothes were everyday clothes, so it was hard to tell that she had practiced shooting.
Aeron moved his eyes away from her face and held on to the edge, pretending to come down to check.
Sil took a step forward and said with a smile: "Your injuries are serious. You should rest more. Stop walking up and down. It will not be good for your wound recovery. If I see any strange people, I will ring the bell." Call someone in, I will protect myself, you don’t have to worry." biquge.biz
In this way, Aeron coughed twice but did not come down in the end: "Well, if someone from the leader's side comes in, they will definitely not let you go. You must be more careful."
"good."
After a while, Aeron led people to search around it, and the footsteps gradually faded away.
Qi Feng poked his head out from under the table, his eyes covered with a deep coldness: "Eren is not dead yet."
"He's not dead." Sil looked down at him: "I heard that he and Ying were only half alive when they were found. They were covered with wounds and were shot in several places. Thanks to them carrying me The rescue location given allows people to find the location quickly. If it were any later, Aeron might not be able to survive."
Qi Feng slowly stood up, his cold eyes wandering over her body.
When she said this, her expression was normal, as if she was just saying something ordinary.
But she clearly knew that Qi Feng and Ying had a hostile relationship.
She was not worried at all about what Qi Feng would do to her in a rage.
"What's wrong?" Syl smiled and raised his face: "I just saved your life. If I send you out, you will definitely die."
"I will kill you before I die."
Syl's smile became even wider, with admiration shining in his eyes, as if he was seeing someone of the same kind: "Kill me, how can you go back and deal with the veterans of the mercenary group?"
She knows her own importance.
Hearing this, Qi Feng frowned slightly, as if aware of something, and asked: "Do you know about Ying's negotiation with the elders?"
Syl blinked and fiddled with the equipment on the table casually with one hand. After a while, he put together a toy model and said casually: "When Eagle talks to Aeron, he will not avoid me, even if he lets me It doesn’t matter if I know, I saw him talking to the elders on the phone.”
"How many people." Qi Feng wanted to know how many of the seven elders had changed their minds.
Unexpectedly, Syl thought for a while and said: "Seven."
Qi Feng's lips moved slightly, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just looked at her clothes: "Do you want to pack something and come back with me?"
Xier turned his eyes and looked straight at him: "We can't leave in a hurry. You stay here with me for a few days. Can't we go out after the battle between the eagle and the leader is over?"
She was almost bored out of her mind when she stayed here every day. It was rare that she met an interesting person, so she wanted to stay with him for a few more days.
Qi Feng looked around and made a mental calculation. When Lu Beixiao's operation was completed and the leader brought people over to respond, it would be time for Ying to leave, planning to take over the leader's position.
By then, this place will be almost empty...
"Okay." Qi Feng agreed happily.
Syl smiled happily and stood up to dig through things: "What do you want to eat? I have everything here, including delicacies from other countries."
"No need." Qi Feng found a seat and sat down: "I have no interest in foreign food."
"Then tell me what you are interested in."
…
A few days later.
Lu Beixiao led several mercenaries and arrived early at the border where Wu Leng was fighting. Every day he was startled by the raging war. He stood up and looked out. There was smoke billowing everywhere. There was no good land where the soldiers were fighting.
Even Lu Beixiao, who has been protecting important people all year round, has experienced many life and death situations.
But seeing the corpses whose faces were unclear on the battlefield, I couldn't help but feel a strong shock in my heart.
It's hard to get a good night's sleep.
"Mr. Qi, the commander of the other side will come over later. The weapons transported by Mr. Fu are 30 kilometers away. The group of people delivering them are unwilling to enter the border for fear of being caught by the Wuleng side and afraid of trouble."
"Then go get the things. If the commander doesn't see the things, he probably won't get close." Lu Beixiao said casually, sitting on a portable chair.
After calling Fu Qingyu, he really didn't need to worry anymore.
Fu Qingyu arranged the whole process, and even arranged for someone to come over to ensure his safety. He even considered all aspects including the delivery time and the address where he would contact the commander.
To put it simply, Lu Beixiao only had one mission, pretending to be Qi Feng and contacting the other party's commander.
The waiting time was not as slow as expected.
Lu Beixiao was sitting on the other side, looking at the sunset on the other side of the battlefield. While eating dry food, the mercenary's reminder came from behind him: "Here we come."
He stretched his hands on his knees, supported himself, and stood up lazily.
The mercenary frowned, as if to say that he was not very formal.
Lu Beixiao smiled knowingly, then straightened his handsome face, his neat haircut, and his sharp eyes, instantly exuding a different aura.
Time seems to move faster here than in China.
Lu Beixiao had just watched the sunset. When the commander came to meet him, the sky suddenly darkened.
He couldn't help but think that Fu Qingyu's magical power was so great that he could even control the time just right.
The commander did not come close. Wearing a smooth and dignified military uniform, he stood far away, like an eagle standing high, counting his prey.
The people standing behind Lu Beixiao were not the mercenary group, but the men arranged by Fu Qingyu. They stood there one by one. Although their eyes were sharp, they were far less sharp than those of the mercenary group.
At most, they are just full of gangster spirit, which is different from those who have actually participated in special training.
"Are you bringing anyone else with you?" Lu Beixiao was the first to speak up. The agreement was that the commander was not allowed to bring too many people. If it affected the deal, he and his men would take away all the weapons.
"It's just me and the deputy." The commander spoke from a distance, his voice was not too quiet in the open space: "Show me your things."
"Okay." Lu Beixiao answered and turned to look at the person behind him.
After a while, more than a dozen boxes of things were pulled out from the darkness. They were as heavy as boxes of rocks, and were actually heavier than the rocks.
Lu Beixiao held the blade in his hand and pried open a box with neat movements, presenting it to the commander as if displaying a treasure.
"Is it okay?" he asked.
The commander finally moved his steps and moved forward slowly.
Lu Beixiao stretched out his finger and tapped it on the ground, indicating that he could take action.
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