"Ling Xuan, come here." Mo Yuming motioned for him to come back.

Since there are no accomplices of the gunman here, there is no need for them to confront the residents.

Ling Xuan took a few steps back, then turned around and moved away from the young man.

Seeing that they really had no intention of continuing the attack, the young man breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but ask, "Are you looking for the gunman's accomplices now?"

"Yes, since everything is fine here, let's go find the next buyer." Mo Yuming took the initiative to leave the door.

Ling Xuan took a look at the man who was shot. It seemed that he was only injured in the arm and should not die. So he continued to escort him and asked him to show the way.

Seeing that the situation was stable, the young man with thick eyebrows ran to the mission building by himself. He planned to inform the real base staff of the situation here.

With the guidance of the man held hostage by Ling Xuan, Mo Yuming and his team rescued four households. The residents of three households had already been killed when they went to rescue them.

They arrested six people with guns.

When Mo Yuming was tying up the six people who were beaten badly by Ling Xuan and Li Binyi, four people came hurriedly on the street. They were also wearing work clothes, but the leader was Anyang, so the authenticity of these people's identities was more likely.

"Damn, how come these people have our work clothes?" Anyang's face changed drastically when he saw the six people who were beaten half to death on the ground.

"I don't know the details either. Since you're here, you can ask." After all, the reason why Mo Yuming was involved in this matter was because he was worried that his neighbors would be replaced inexplicably. At that time, they lived so close to each other that it would be hard to guard against them.

Anyang saw Ling Xuan and said hesitantly: "You are here too, does that mean that Mr. Cai successfully brought the things back?"

Ling Xuan nodded slightly: "That's right."

I have been worrying about various things these days, and now I finally hear some good news. Anyang feels that he should be able to sleep tonight.

"Thank you so much for your help. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know this happened here." Anyang bowed solemnly to Mo Yuming, then handed him a points card.

"You don't have to refuse. After all, you have helped the base a lot." Anyang said cautiously.

People with special abilities like them who were able to subdue six gunmen so quickly should not be offended, even if they cannot be completely pleased.

"Then I'll take it." Mo Yuming took the points card, and then suddenly thought of something, muttering to himself: "I wonder if other residential areas in the base have been attacked by people from this group?"

Anyang's face changed after hearing this. Ling Xuan condensed a thunder ball with overflowing energy. The thunder ball made a "zizizi" sound. Ling Xuan aimed the thunder ball at a person tied to the ground and said threateningly, "Have your accomplices gone to other areas?"

When he was beaten, the man had already clearly realized that Ling Xuan was not a good person. After all, he was an ordinary person and was still very afraid of such a powerful person with special abilities. So he stammered, "Uh, yes, yes. I went to residential areas C, D, and E."

Anyang immediately arranged for other people to guard this place, and he himself hurried to another residential area.

Seeing that the matter here had come to a temporary end, Mo Yuming stopped caring about it.

When I returned to the house, Fu Bohuan had already woken up and was eating a packet of instant noodles.

"Hey~ Xiao Shuixi, where have you been? Why is there one more person here?" Fu Bohuan kicked the fake staff member who was tied up by them.

The man had already woken up, but he probably hadn't realized that his accomplices outside had been caught by Ling Xuan and his gang. His eyes were still fierce, and he gave Fu Bohuan a crooked smile: "I advise you to let me go, otherwise you guys are dead!"

Fu Bohuan hadn't seen anyone who dared to speak to him like this for a long time. He took a bite of instant noodles, then turned around and asked Mo Yuming: "Is this person still useful? To what extent can he be hurt?"

Mo Yuming said to Fu Bohuan speechlessly: "Don't do those human experiments in this house. We still have ordinary people and children here."

"That's a pity." After finishing the instant noodles, Fu Bohuan felt that his appetite was not satisfied. He looked at Mo Yuming eagerly, and the moment he spoke, his tone unconsciously showed a hint of weakness: "I am injured, can I eat something good?"

I didn’t expect that Fu Bohuan is also a foodie.

Mo Yuming agreed because he was so badly injured and Ling Xuan had just returned: "Okay, I'll see if there are any other ingredients."

Just as he finished speaking, his clothes were gently pulled from behind. Ling Xuan said slowly: "Didn't you say you would cook pork for me?"

"We have eaten all the pork." Li Binyi's words were a heavy blow to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan felt a little weird in his heart, maybe a little aggrieved. After all, he just went out, so how come he didn't get any benefits?

But he has always been accustomed to suppressing his emotions and would not show too many emotional fluctuations on his face.

For some reason, Mo Yuming found that Ling Xuan in the previous second was different from the next second. It seemed that he could see that his whole body was shrouded in black air, and his eyes seemed to have become a little dim.

Mo Yuming scratched his head. He was indeed a little embarrassed. After all, the pet pigs were outside the base and he had no way to transport them over immediately.

"It's okay, you will do it for me next time, right?" Ling Xuan took the initiative to compromise.

"Yeah." Ling Xuan's offer made Mo Yuming start to plan consciously: if he has nothing to do tomorrow, he can leave the base and transport the pork back.

When Ling Xuan heard his thoughts, he secretly curled the corners of his mouth.

They now have a lot of points, and Mo Yuming thought that maybe he could go to the base to exchange them for something.

However, he remembered that the planting areas had been destroyed, and he estimated that there would be no fresh vegetables, fruits, and fungi for the time being.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the planting area, there were only one or two staff members cleaning up the mess, and the staff members said that all the crops at the base were destroyed.

Mo Yuming looked at the potholes in the planting field and cursed in his heart: Is Hu Jiajun sick? He killed people and caused destruction. Why is this person the host?

In the end, he had no choice but to exchange for packaged salt-baked chicken wings, chicken legs, and large slices of original beef, and also some eggs.

After returning home, Mo Yuming mixed the meat with scrambled eggs and made a large plate of fried noodles.

"I'm sorry, conditions are limited right now, so we can only eat this for now." Mo Yuming handed the plate to Fu Bohuan.

Fu Bohuan, who had just sneered at the instant noodles, carefully held the plate, his Adam's apple moving up and down, and said to him: "I think it's delicious, can you give me some more?"

"Don't push your luck, there are people behind you." If Ling Xuan hadn't seen that his lips were pale and he probably lost too much blood, he wouldn't have let him rank first.

Seeing that Xiao Shuixi had no intention of giving him more food for the time being, Fu Bohuan had to leave the kitchen first. He thought: I will finish first, and then I can take the rest later.

Ling Xuan looked at Mo Yuming without mentioning the amount he needed, but he did not hide the desire in his eyes.

When Mo Yuming was looked at like this, his pride as a chef was satisfied, and he unconsciously gave him an extra chicken leg.

Ling Xuan's eyes lit up and he felt a little excited: It turns out he still falls for this.

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