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'll wait for you! Ten or twenty years! I'll wait for you!"
People around him looked sideways, and Fuyukawa Masami shook her head helplessly.
Infatuated lover.
Of course she also wants to wait for a strong man, but can 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 can't spend her whole life following Baishi's people to fight and kill. She also needs her own life and her own family.
The romance we once had will become a memory in the future.
Maybe a few years later, when I meet the fierce man again, all the past will finally come to an understanding smile.
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 Phoenix hadn't been awakened, perhaps Chen Mo's sentence wouldn't have been that long, right?
But if Phoenix had been awakened earlier, brother Cheng Wen would not have died.
if…
Chen Mo, I'm waiting for you.
…
Borderland of North-Central Region.
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 guard stepped forward, 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 plastic restraint as a token of appreciation.
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 jacket pocket of the law enforcement officer in front of him, bit out a cigarette and waved.
"Borrow a fire."
The law enforcement officer stood up to the wind very naturally.
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."
…
Kaoling area.
Uptown Chelsea.
Cloud City.
"...To sum up, the Donghuang Corps' front has never been moved, and the Survey Corps is unable to effectively attack the Donghuang Front from within due to troop strength issues."
In the office on the upper floor of the obelisk, the parliamentary secretary is reporting to Councilor Hull on the latest developments in the North Central 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, code-named "Cake", was given full responsibility by Congressman Hull.
After listening to the secretary's report, Hull nodded and took a sip of the Ice Rose in front of him.
"The Survey Corps continues to be stationed in the area attacked by Homo Sapiens, and continues to wait for news of the Donghuang Corps' attack. If Donghuang does not attack, the Survey Corps will not move and will only station troops."
"Material expenses..."
"Purchase everything from Cote City, tell the Survey Corps, don't worry about military expenses." biqμgètνt
"learn."
The secretary retreated, Hull shook his head and continued to write.
Operation Cake is basically 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 them to engage in combat.
The real role of the Survey Corps is to plant a barb for Zhongbei.
If you move, your whole body will be moved in one move, and a large piece of flesh and blood will be pulled out by the barb.
If it doesn't move, the thorn will always be there, causing pain at any time.
Whether you pull it out or not, the thorn wins.
…
Because the leader of the Kote Militia, Chen Mo, acted passionately and ignored the overall situation, he was sentenced to 20 years in prison and dismissed from the post of corps leader.
The leader of the Cote Militia is 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 scarce manpower even more stretched.
The Tiger Balm man was taken to accompany Chen Mo to jail. Now besides Lao Bai, the only one 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 would naturally take charge of the day shift.
Nie Bo transformed from a bartender to a night shift leader.
Zhang Dantong is responsible for 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, who was getting busier and busier.
Yan Chenggong was still wearing 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 away."
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 of all, there are eighty-six active members in the corps. I need to expand to at least 500 people." 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, so 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, and fighting for an uncertain future... often makes you feel confused, right?"
Yan Chenggong's pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body muscles tensed, 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."
"Excuse me?"
"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 suit.
"Don't let Nie Bo read my mind. After all, we have worked together for so long, so I will give you a decent way to die."
Lao Bai nodded, put the pistol between Yan Chenggong's eyebrows and pulled the trigger.
