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If it was a few days later, he would have died due to the exhaustion of supplies.

……

"I handed him over to you, please help me protect him, I believe he will be useful to you." Le Shan said.

Ning Suiyu nodded solemnly.

She is not very proficient in electronic equipment, but she has heard of this AI name.

With the help of this AI, the whole world's network can be hacked.

The Authority will become deaf and blind.

And if this thing falls into the hands of the enemy, its blow is also devastating.

After introducing the two parties, Simmons left with the computer in his arms.

Leshan took out another document and handed it to Ning Suiyu.

Ning Suiyu reached out to take it and found that it was a list.

Mark it with pens of different colors.

"This is a list of all the people who follow me. There are 6 station masters, 8 deputy station masters, [-] mobile task forces, and several special agents. Among them, those circled in blue ink can be completely trusted. The people circled with yellow ink are those who need to be given benefits to do things, and the ones circled with red pen are the spies that the enemy has planted in me."

Le Shan stopped at this point. Ning Suiyu is considered a leader when it comes to thoughtfulness and skill. As long as this list is handed over to her, she will know what to do. Anything else is a waste of time.

"I have given them an order. In the days to come, they will all be at your disposal. Here is a list of the items and equipment I have protected these days. You can use them."

Listening to Leshan's tone, it seems that there is a taste of Tuogu.

No wonder he asked Ning Suiyu if he liked Zhang Jue.

He was planning to throw all the cards in his hand to Ning Suiyu.

Ning Suiyu suddenly had an ominous premonition, she frowned and said: "Leshan, why are you telling me all these secrets, what are you going to do?"

Le Shan smiled: "Don't worry about me. When you come to this world, everyone has their own responsibilities. I just do my best to make this world return to the right track as much as possible."

Leshan didn't want to tell her the truth, and Ning Suiyu wanted to refuse, but couldn't say it.

She understands very well that, as Le Shan said, at this stage, everyone has their own mission.

Everyone risked their lives, including Smith and Du Jingtian who went to Europe to support Zhang Jue.

If everyone spares their lives, then the final result must be to die together.

Ning Suiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I know, I will try my best."

Le Shan finally smiled at her: "Thank you."

……

After Ning Suiyu was sent away, Leshan was left alone.

He leaned back in a chair and tasted the wine made from the grapes he grew alone.

The longer the wine ages, the more mellow it becomes, and he has only been here for a year.

However, the taste of the new wine is also unique.

He put the glass aside.

Pulled out an old book from the shelf and took out the bookmark inside - it was a photo.

In the photo, a couple leads a pair of twins smiling happily at the gate of the amusement park.

This is the only photo left of their family.

Le Shui was left to him.

Now, the family will be reunited.

Le Shan drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

After taking a shower, he changed into the suit he hadn't worn for a long time.

He came to the basement, unscrewed the secret door of the wine cellar, and walked in.

Inside is a holding room.

The holding cell was bare except for a set of mahogany furniture—a high-backed chair, a desk, and an ornate throne.

Le Shan didn't hesitate, he stepped forward and sat on the high-backed chair.

Soon, the furniture reacted.

On the gorgeous throne opposite the desk, a looming figure unexpectedly appeared.

"My dear friend, do you have anything you want to trade with me? As long as your price is right, I will sell you even the soul."

……

Yes, this set of furniture is the famous 738 (and Mou Yi).

When someone gets on the high-back chair, a "devil" will appear on the opposite throne.

The devil looks different every time, and he will induce the person sitting across from him to make a deal with him.

The content of the transaction is "fair and reasonable", and if you want to get something, you must lose the corresponding thing.

The Administration once wanted to use his hands to get rid of 682, but was ruthlessly rejected, as the reason was that the Administration could not afford the price.

Le Shui once traded with him, and passed information to Zhang Jue in a very secret way.

Since then, Zhang Jue has been trying to find out where this thing is.

He didn't know that after some twists and turns, this set of mahogany furniture was transferred to Leshan through the hands of Du Jingtian.

And Leshan never mentioned it to anyone.

If it was possible, he really wanted to never use it for the rest of his life, but since he did use it, it must be of value.

Le Shan sat on the chair and said, "It's still the same thing as before. Help me send something to the consultant of the management authority named Zhang Jue. The price is my life."

"Wow, young man, have you thought about it clearly? I remember telling you that as long as you promise to hand over your subordinates to me, I can help you with this matter." The devil coaxed.

"No, I have considered it very clearly, and I will use my own life."

"Stubbornly obsessed." The person opposite looked very unhappy.

Although the quality of life in Leshan is very high, there are not so many people who are suitable together. He can't understand why this person would reject him and let others die instead of him, isn't it good?

"Let me tell you, the guy you asked me to transport is too big, and the place he is going to is too dangerous. If it weren't for our friendship, I wouldn't want to do business with you..."

The man rambled on, but the deal was done.

Le Shan straightened his clothes and smiled at him: "Then I will trouble you."

Chapter 493

I don't know how long the battle lasted.

The skies above the new headquarters of the Authority were filled with chaos, day and night.

Of the more than 900 angels, only less than 343 are left. [-] has messy hair and is full of old age. Uriel is guarding him, and there are only four wings left behind.

Compared with them, Zhang Jue and Yang Xue's side was even more miserable.

Yang Xue's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that she had suffered serious internal injuries.

Zhang Jue's shirt was shredded, revealing his solid arms. There were many cuts on it, some of which were already covered with flesh and blood—his physical strength was about to reach its limit, and his self-healing ability was no longer effective.

Although the two have the same mind and cooperate seamlessly, they have achieved the effect of one plus one and two.

But people are people after all.

343 and his angels finally prevailed.

In fact, if it weren't for the many good things in his different space, they would have been beaten to death by many angels long ago.

Zhang Jue has searched all the usable things in the different space, but even so, it still can't change their fate of defeat.

The huge gap in strength cannot be made up for by this little thing.

"Two, this matter should have a result."

343's ethereal voice sounded again.

Zhang Jue was soaked in blood, protecting Yang Xue, and said boldly: "Old man, if you have any tricks, you can use them. If I am afraid of you, I will not call Zhang Jue!"

Zhang Jue was like a strong man with tenacious vitality. Several times 343 thought he could kill him, but in the end he survived.

He looked at Yang Xue behind Zhang Jue and frowned slightly.

The reason why he has been holding back and not doing his best is because Zhang Jue is very cunning. If he fails with a single blow, he will get a chance to counterattack, and the consequences will be disastrous. However, the more important reason is that he is afraid of Yang Xue.

To be precise, he was afraid of what Yang Xue had in his hands.

From 343's point of view, this woman is not simple, even scarier than Zhang Jue.

The last time they fought against each other, he didn't pay attention to Yang Xue.

But no one could have imagined that the thing in Yang Xue's hand actually caused him to be seriously injured, and he would only recover in a month.

But they are cornered now, and she should make a move.

That's why 343 was more cautious and didn't dare to go forward.

He made a gesture, which Uriel understood.

He led two subordinates and flew towards Zhang Jue.

Looking down at the two of them.

Uriel was also seriously injured, but because there were other angels supporting him, he was still in much better condition than Zhang Jue and Yang Xue.

The Scarlet Flame Sword in his hand shone brightly again.

"Prepare to die."

He said to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue laughed: "Just because of you, you still want to kill me? You don't want to piss and take pictures, but you know that you will let your companions die. My neighbor's dog is more loyal than you, cough cough——"

Although Zhang Jue was still unrelenting, everyone could tell that he was at the end of his strength, and he started coughing violently before he finished speaking.

Yang Xue came up from behind him, held his arm, with a serious face.

She supported Zhang Jue with one hand and clenched her fist with the other hand, as if she had made up her mind.

Her every move was watched by 343, and the old man known as "God" was immediately full of great vigilance.

Uriel seemed to sense something too.

The temperature of the Chiyan sword in his hand reached the highest.

As long as he swung down, hundreds of meters below would turn into scorched earth.

At this moment, there was a roar.

An arrow galloped in the direction of Uriel from a distance, and the target was his chest.

The speed of this arrow was so fast that it faintly broke through the time limit.

It seemed that one second he was still in the sky, and the next second, he was already in front of him.

Uriel was shocked, and raised the Chiyan sword in his hand.

The white arrow deviated from the track, shot towards his side and rear, fell to the ground far away, and caused a huge explosion with a bang.

"who?!"

Uriel's whole body was full of vigilance.

The battle with Yang Xue and Zhang Jue just now had already made him exhausted.

Not only him, but even 343 was very tired.

And this arrow is so powerful, it has such destructive power from such a long distance, presumably the archer is definitely not something to mess with.

They finally pushed Zhang Jue into a desperate situation. If there is another strong support at this time, it will really fall short.

As soon as Uriel finished speaking, a knight riding a white horse and wearing a crown appeared in the air not far away, walking leisurely here