The 90% certainty of this guarantee gave Yang Liu a lot of confidence.

Putting aside the humility of the captain, this is almost equivalent to saying that the completion of this mission is inevitable.

Yang Liu excitedly took a sip of milk tea, "Then I'll rely on the captain and Brother Li this time."

For praise.

Hao Yifan just laughed it off.

He just kept his promise.

Moreover, in his eyes, an A-level summoning mission does not require too much worry.

"You should have completed the registration in the past two days, right?"

"It's done."

Hao Yifan took out a bottle of Feizhai water from the refrigerator behind him, took a big sip, and burped several times.

He said to Yang Liu in front of the screen: "In the future, you must remember to keep in touch with the liaison officer of the Secret Master Alliance. If possible, it is not impossible to participate in some weird things."

The captain should not target someone without reason.

So there must be a reason.

Yang Liu was very curious, "Well, why did the captain emphasize this?"

Hao Yifan clasped his hands tightly, and then slowly pulled them apart, "There are always two types of people in the Secret Master Alliance, one is active and cooperative, and the other is marginalized.

You have to make sure that you are not marginalized, because this way you will have less support, and I have a hunch that there will be an oscillation within the Mystic Alliance, and those who are marginalized will not be surprised to be excluded.

Power that cannot be restrained is destined to be abandoned, because no one wants to keep a time bomb in their hands."

Yang Liu couldn't understand it at all.

After all, he had only slowly come into contact with the Mystic Alliance.

But the captain will definitely not harm him.

He nodded and said, "I remember."

"Who is your liaison?"

"Ling Yan Ji."

Hao Yifan coughed and said, "The so-called "little pepper" of the municipal branch, brother, you won the prize."

Having personality will prevent you from being boring. Yang Liu spread his hands and said, "I have just tasted her spiciness. I hope she can be spicy for a long time."

After finishing the chat with the captain, Yang Liu sat for another hour or two, during which time he drank too much milk tea and went to the toilet twice.

Finally, when the milk tea shop was about to close.

I didn't wait until my sister passed by when she was returning home.

Yang Yiyi was very puzzled by this.

Brother, do you have so much free time every day?

Why don’t you feel any nervousness before the college entrance examination is approaching?

Could it be that he has given up on struggling and given up on himself?

Although my parents left the lights on, they went to bed earlier than usual and had already fallen asleep.

Then the brother and sister each entered the room.

My sister took the shower first.

So Yangliu waited patiently for half an hour.

He was even a little glad that winter was over.

Otherwise, don't think about her coming out for an hour.

Since his shoulder was injured and the bandage was still there, Yang Liu didn't take a shower. He only soaked the towel in water and wiped it back and forth a few times without even taking off the bandage.

After taking a shower, I was sitting in my room thinking about playing a game.

Unexpectedly, my sister came over.

Wearing a pink bear pajamas.

On her feet were a pair of rabbit ear cotton slippers.

Her face was full of smiles and her face was pink. She casually pulled up a chair and sat next to Yangliu.

There was a "pop" sound.

A pen and a notebook are spread out on the table.

Yang Liu silently exited the game login interface, "What are you doing? Let me teach you how to do your homework."

"Bah, at your level, I can't teach you how to do your homework."

"Then what do you mean?"

Yang Yiyi smacked her lips, "I heard that my writing skills are good, so I'd like to give my mother a birthday message."

As he spoke, he pulled out a greeting card with Peppa Pig as the cover from the book.

"Just search it in your browser. There are a lot of them in the database."

Yang Yiyi sternly refused: "No, if it is original, it must be sincere."

Yangliu brewed her emotions for a while.

Then pick up the pen and write.

Content: Whether it is grass or treasure, you treat your children very well. You work hard, dream about them, and worry about their children being hungry, warm, and fed...

After finishing writing, Yang Yiyi took the greeting card back.

After reading this, she nodded and patted Yangliu's left shoulder as hard as patting a big teddy bear.

And it is a foot-shaking continuous output.

"The writing content is okay, easy to understand, the characters are beautiful, and the calligraphy is beautiful."

The pain in my shoulder came in waves.

Yang Liu gritted his teeth.

The body kept leaning to the left.

Sensing something was wrong with her brother, Yang Yiyi held on to Yang Liu and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, brother? My uncle is here?"

Yang Liu pointed to his left shoulder, "It hurts here. It was just injured today."

Thinking back to the five consecutive shots I just took.

Yang Yiyi felt guilty. This was equivalent to pouring salt on the wound!

She quickly rolled up the left sleeve of Yangliu's loose pajamas.

Then rush out the door.

I brought back a small white box.

I immediately wanted to take off the bandage.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll help you change the bandage. The wound that has just been bandaged needs to be changed the next day. From now on, it only needs to be changed once every three days."

Yang Liu frowned, "It hasn't even been a day."

"Say it as if you have time to change tomorrow morning."

After untying the bandage, Yang Yiyi found that a few strands of blood had seeped out and formed a thin blood line.

After looking at it for a few times, I was about to open the small box.

Suddenly I felt a little dizzy.

Then the four weak eyes flashed with golden light.

With a "thud", he fell to the ground paralyzed.

"Brother, I forgot that I was bleeding."

"Then you still want to buy a medical kit?"

Yang Yiyi forced a smile, "My mother bought that as a spare and keeps it in the living room..."

Yang Liu sighed and didn't care about the wound.

Pull down the sleeves.

Then he reluctantly carried his sister to the bed.

"You lie down for a while."

Yang Yiyi said weakly: "Okay..."
To be continued...