After Becoming a Little Sister

How much?It sounds like the name of Southeast Asia, a small association that fishes in troubled waters?

So this time the big organization just cut off the external signal transmission, but didn't do any signal shielding in the whole field?

Or is this a communication frequency band that cannot be blocked by conventional signal shielding...

A mess of thoughts were churning in Yaodao Ji's mind, and she waited quietly for a few seconds.

After the other party realized what was silent, she leaned the communicator to her mouth and said softly——

"Minasang...Sayunara..."

【Snapped----】

There was an angry sound of smashing things from the other end of the communicator, but before she could reply, Yao Dao Ji had already crushed the communicator to pieces.

No matter what you think, and no matter what you want to do, that one is terrifying...

Gao Tianyuan never wants to see the fairy sister climb the mountain for the third time. The two climbs almost broke Gao Tianyuan's spine into bones. Don't want Gao Tianyuan to come again. She doesn't want to give up this high-paying and easy job.

Compared with those young ladies who need to look at the face of their boss to be a social animal, she loves Gao Tianyuan, a big company, very much!

Adhering to the mentality that I will kill whoever ruins my good fishing life, Yaodao Ji twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a smile that I don't know if it is a smile, the little tiger has sharp teeth, and her tits are fierce.

She glanced around inadvertently, wanting to see if there was such a country bumpkin who didn't know where.

Come out, cutie, come out like your companion, let me tell you how your neck is developing.

Thinking of this, she reached into her pocket and took out a paper knife as small as a pen.

Hand-made floral knives for flower arrangement, with hammer pattern and low-key metallic color, full of Japanese exquisite craftsman style.

But as soon as she took out the knife, Yao Dao Ji's gaze froze, and she was firmly locked on a woman who walked by a circular seat not far away.

The other party seemed to be a performer, wearing an evening dress and long skirt that is common when orchestras perform, and carrying a huge box that was almost as tall as a person.

The crowd was crowded. While apologizing in a good-tempered manner, she slowly got out of the seat and carried the box that seemed to contain her musical instrument with difficulty. With a gentle look on his face, his curly hair fell down his forehead.

At first glance, she looks like the female version of Li Xunhuan, a heroic spirit mixed with gentleness, a second-eyed beauty who looks more and more charming.

But Yao Dao Ji looked at the side face of the other party, especially the instant noodle head, but couldn't enjoy the beauty of the other party.

Now she felt a deep chill rushing from her back, her scalp was numb, and the small floral knife in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, causing her wrists to hurt.

Why is she here?

Playing with knives?Playing with a knife in front of this one? !

The woman seemed to have sensed Yaodao Ji's gaze, and turned her head to look over.

Those eyes were sharp for a moment, causing Yaodao Ji to narrow her eyes subconsciously, but then she moved away, as if nothing happened.

Yao Dao Ji rolled her throat, carefully hid the knife, put her hands on her knees, and sat upright like a clerk.

False Demon Saber Girl: Shi Ting's Family, Di Daughter

The Real Demon Sword Girl: Mount Emei·The Crescent Moon

With a sword across the green hills, the white water surrounds the east city—the waning moon in the broken hour, Baidong city!

PS: It's so cold, so cold, it's snowing, and the typhoon is so strong...

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1073 1054-Where did the big fish come from?

"Gone?!"

Bai Li looked at the screen and scratched the center of her eyebrows: "What do you mean it's gone?"

"The other party encountered an irresistible attack and was wiped out by the group." The young lady from the intelligence department explained: "The light spot before should represent a whole team of elites—although it is not clear which organization's elites it is."

"So what happened?" Baili spread her hands: "They stepped on the broadsword? Did we install this thing over there?"

A heavy shield operator next to him shook his head: "We only install—"

【Bang——crackling———】

A muffled sound interrupted the words of the shield guard operator.

Then there was the sound of something hitting the steel plate, it sounded like hail hitting the canopy.

"Installed this..." The shield guard operator poked his head out to take a look: "Well, it's like this."

Bai Li picked out her ears, and didn't even bother to take a look.

At this time, all the passengers had been evacuated, and those who came down here were either their own people who knew how to avoid the ambush, or their opponents who had stepped into the minefield.

They arranged some operators outside to monitor, and if there were any civilians, they would show up and take them away immediately.

If it’s not a commoner—it’s probably what it’s like now, a broad sword directly teaches people how to behave.

"Strange, what kind of bug is this? Or are those organizations releasing the monsters at the bottom of the box?"

Bai Li looked at the number of nearly [-] opponents that Nuwa had counted—and these numbers had decreased at a very uniform rate of one every minute in the past ten minutes, and appeared three times in succession.

This proves that one tenth of the dark world mice were wiped out in this way, which is incredible.

Playing Zhen Wushuang is not such a small soldier - anyway, these guys are also the elite of various major organizations.

"Could it be the alien species from before?" The intelligence department lady asked, "They should be considered very powerful in this environment, right?"

Indoor CQC, no heavy weapons, no mechanical equipment, and narrow space for maneuvering, is indeed an ideal fighting environment for aliens.

But Bai Li shook her head: "When I fought against that guy, I was sure to kill her. At this level, no matter how ideal the time, place and people are, it wouldn't be so powerful to wipe out the opponent. What went wrong."

She turned her head and glanced at the apocalyptic sky outside the porthole: "It feels like there are some monsters on board, and a horror movie is being staged."

"Could it be our own people?" Miss Intelligence touched her chin: "As far as I know, there are three of our special advisers on board, and there are many senior advisers."

『Feedback from friendly troops killing or killing enemies was not detected. Nu Wa's voice was as gentle and calm as ever: "Retrieving relevant image information... There is no visual information, and the cameras in key areas have been damaged - there is recording information, and sampling is in progress. 』

A moment later, a noisy recording was played.

[Quick, leave quickly! 】

【Fire!Set fire to shoot! 】

There were explosions, roars, and metal twisting sounds that made one's teeth ache, mixed with various grunting and painful cries.

【monster!He is a monster! 】

【God----】

Then the recording stopped abruptly, and everything calmed down, except for the slight crackling of flames and the ticking of dripping liquid. It should be the footsteps of leather shoes gradually receding until they disappeared.

The group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the lady from the intelligence department thought for a while: "They are using English and American accent, so they should be from the Gate of Truth, but who is this 'he' referring to?"

"...It should be a different species." Bai Li crossed her arms and fell into deep thought: "And it's a much stronger alien species than the stinky bitch I met yesterday—how many of these bastards are there?"

The other party neither carries prohibited heavy firepower weapons, nor is it in groups, and even has various false identities that exist naturally because of the long-term hidden existence. In a sense, they are natural spies——under normal circumstances It is difficult for the intelligence system to distinguish whether these guys are human or ghosts.

So Baili could know how many dark world mice were on board, but he couldn't say with confidence how many alien species were hidden on board. After all, where are there no urban legends these days?Maybe there's a werewolf that's almost extinct, or even a witch shaman or something.

"Get ready for heavy firepower." Bai Li took a deep breath: "If there is such a super powerful shit stirrer involved, we must be sure to kill him."

The premise is to be able to catch this slippery guy.

"The special operations team of the Gate of Reality is heading to the ship power area of ​​the cruise ship. 』

Nu Wa's reminder sounded, it was obvious that the Gate of Reality wanted to give up the cool hacking methods and directly seize control of the ship by force after finding out that it had been tricked and got a fake ticket.

No matter how powerful the electronic means are, they are no match for the physical means.

"It's good to move, let's go—" Baili took a deep breath, and then her face turned pale when she got involved with the wound: "Damn, I was full last night..."

Miss Intelligence helped her to sit down: "Let Hearts of Iron go, they have all the equipment."

"One team is not enough, Wang Guofeng and Skyline are together, if you want to fight, you can fight big and intersperse, concentrate on the advantages and beat the opponent's local disadvantages!"

The elite squad from the Republic is sure to suppress any dark world organization, but they are not sure to let the other side go together. Now that Nuwa has control of the entire ship, it happens to be a good time to open the whole map and divide the opponent. .

Interspersed in a roundabout way, hurting his ten fingers is worse than cutting off one finger, the old skills engraved in the DNA are pointless.

Heavy equipment elite teams are generally configured in a 5X3 configuration, with a full crew of 15 people, but usually 15 people will not go out together for missions, they are all in groups of 5 people, and the three teams share code names and execute them in different regions or at different time periods. Task.

After all, there are five of the four heavenly kings. It is reasonable for everyone to share a code name in rotation. Isn't it the same for the Air Force.

The five elite squads that came this time were all formed in groups of five, and all of them had their own code names.

Hearts of Iron, Crusader Kings, Europa Universalis, Skylines and the most mysterious and tyrannical stars.

The Qunxing team was born as a real soldier king, and the 5-member team has the strength to suppress a special advisor.

Theoretically, a master like Bai Dongcheng, who can kill and kill in the background board, has to choose to back away from the heavily armed star squad. She may be able to kill two or three of them, but as long as she is dragged back, she herself will die. Absolutely to die for.

Baili had seen the performance of the Stars team once before, and she broke out in a cold sweat and shivered in winter watching it.

She is hiding this team now, just to get her hands on Des Moines—mainly because Alicia said that Silver Cross has a group of powerful biological weapons, and everyone just tried to see who is more powerful.

The opponent holds four aces in his hand, and he hides four 2s on his side, which is reasonable.

Bai Li, who threw the girl Ya out at the beginning of the game, didn't know that he was actually the kind of prodigal son who started the king bomb, and felt that he was really a strategizing clod, even if the opponent had 17 cards, he wouldn't even think about it. .

"Defend the power cabin, and after we've knocked out the team from the Gate of Reality, we'll gather around to fight for reinforcements!" Bai Li propped up the table, bared her teeth, "I authorize you to use firepower of level 4 and above! Anyone who comes will be killed." Who!"

"Yes--"

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By the time the Silver Cross arrived at Des Moines' cabin, his battle with the vampires was over.

The deck on this floor was blasted with a huge hole, and even the wall next door was torn down to the size of a door. The strong wind came in with the salty smell of the waves, blowing on Des Moines.

His dark purple Iron Man-like armor was covered with accumulated water droplets, which washed away the blood that was originally stained on his body, and the streaks of blood under his feet gathered into a small puddle, slowly soaking the thick floor along the floor. Carpet, which dyes an otherwise gray rug to a reddish-brown color.

"Sir, are you okay?!"

His subordinates rushed over with a whole team of Silver Cross elites. Des Moines turned his head to look over, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked away after a few seconds: "Find them—"

As he said that, he threw the thing he was carrying in the past, and the thing spilled a puddle of residual blood in the rain curtain.