The middle-aged man just looked at Thunder straight, and Thunder's heart rose.

He didn't know what this person was, but since he had such a high skill, his status was definitely not low. Moreover, everyone else was wearing standard military uniforms, but this person was wearing plain clothes.

Thunder noticed that the other soldiers were bypassing by more than ten meters away from the man.

"Sir, are you doing something?" Just as Thunder was at a loss, Carlos drove up from behind, "We are preparing to give our spoils to the commander. If there is nothing special, please get out of here."

Lao Ka's words are very interesting.

Lei Ting moved slightly when he saw the middle-aged man's expression.

"I don't object to please the commander." The middle-aged man looked contemptuous, "but the routine will still be done."

While speaking, the middle-aged man stretched out his big hand.

What do you want? Thunder thought quickly in his mind. It is certain that if something unexpected happens at this time, the adventure team members will fall into a state of no return.

There are many soldiers in Momore everywhere, among which there are many excellent martial arts masters.

Carlos immediately took out something from his waist with a smile and handed it to the man's hand.

Nameplate! A sign that records the identity and achievements of the scout! Lei Ting suddenly woke up. This middle-aged man was the person in charge of the joints with all the scouts who returned.

However, it seems that Momoore has a large number of scouts, otherwise this middle-aged man would not have recognized everyone else but did not belong here.

"Vaughan!" The middle-aged man's expression changed a little as he took Carlos' nameplate. Although this change was very hidden, it was still discovered by the old card who had been staring at him tightly.

Carlos hugged the middle-aged man's shoulders, and the middle-aged man twisted his lower body. This was an excellent skill, an assassin's skill. Under this movement, ordinary people could not hold themselves tightly.

Although the middle-aged man was very confident in his strength, the next moment, he found that he was still stuck in his hand by the strong man.

The tough and powerful hand was pressed against his waist. The middle-aged man believed that once something was wrong, the man holding the Vaughan nameplate could break his waist in an instant.

What a terrifying force! What a fast reaction speed!

"How did you find it?" Lei Ting asked softly. To be honest, he was very strange. Carlos and the middle-aged man in front of him just had a few slight moves, but Lei Ting could see clearly.

"Vaughan is my nephew!" The middle-aged man stared at Thunder with a sinister look, "How is he now? What have you done to him."

"Trace!" Lei Ting touched his forehead.

"Sir." Carlos pretended to hug the middle-aged man, with a smile on his face, "Please don't act rashly. We don't have any malice. We just want to go back to North City through here. If you cooperate, it's best."

"Tell me, what happened to Vaughan." The middle-aged man asked in a low voice, as if he was roaring.

"He is fine, he was just knocked out by us. Maybe in half a day he will appear in front of you with his companions." Lei Ting replied calmly.

"Can I believe you?"

"Why not?" Thunder shrugged, "Okay, sir, don't move, and then take us out of here and towards North City."

"You can't get away. Even if I can take you to the outermost layer, the soldiers guarding there will still stop you." The middle-aged man smiled gloomyly, "They will not let it go unless there is a command from the commander. At this time, the commander is probably taking a nap."

"It's okay, we just need to go there." Lei Ting smiled slightly, including the manuscripts of the previous two books.

I got up in the afternoon and turned on the computer, then went to WC, and I heard an alarm sound in the bathroom. When I ran back, I saw that Kaba reminded me that some files were being deleted and deleted automatically.

Then I found that the little mage's manuscript was wiped out from behind and chapter by chapter. When checking again, almost all wrds had viruses and had to be deleted.

Are there any experts who understand what kind of virus is this? How to kill it?

I was not thinking about typing in the afternoon, and I was afraid that I would get poisoned after writing it. Now there are only a dozen chapters of manuscripts in the computer... Xiao Mo went to find DT and got all the previous chapters back. It was so tragic.
Chapter completed!