In the middle of the night, the camp was quiet, and there were only one or two barking dogs from time to time. Ning Yin woke up. After Ning Fei left, she became very sensitive to the sounds of Alpha and Omega. As long as she heard a little disturbing movement, she fell asleep gone too.

Turned over in the sleeping bag and propped up, wanting to go out to see the situation of Alpha and Omega, but when I turned around, I was surprised to see a shadow illuminated by the firelight outside the tent—slightly long curly hair hanging down on the shoulders, with a circle of fluff On the other side, the man sat alone by the campfire with his knees hugged, without moving.

Ning Yin got out of the tent suspiciously, and as expected, she saw Lan Aowen sleeping by the campfire, with a blanket wrapped around him, his head tilted on his bent knees.Surrounded by only deserted tents that had died down, a solitary bonfire faced him, and the jumping fire light was like a warm golden hand gently comforting him.

Ning Yin walked over in a strange way, and knelt down next to Lan Aowen, so close to Lan Aowen did not wake up, she looked at Lan Aowen who seemed to be very cold wrapped in a blanket, suddenly felt so incredible, She has never been so close to Lan Aowen in the past two years, and even her sister has never had such a special experience.

He doesn't look at all like the demon who overwhelms the country but kills without blinking an eye, but like a beautiful boy who is sleeping under the stars, harmless to humans and animals, and even delicious...

Lan Aowen is already 25 years old. Anyway, it shouldn't be described as a teenager, but Ning Yin couldn't help but think this way. If she didn't know Lan Aowen at all, she just met such a girl with honey-colored curly hair in this forest. She can't help but want to present flowers to him, give him a crown of laurel, delicate narcissus, passionate roses...

The light of the bonfire reflected a star of crystal water on Lan Aowen's eyelashes, and Ning Yin stretched out her hand as if she was out of her body, until her fingertips touched the long eyelashes.

The touch that was as light as a feather but still carried the temperature of summer beach sand made Ning Yin's heart tremble strangely, but Lan Aowen's eyes opened suddenly.

The girl was caught off guard and stunned when she met those golden eyes shining brightly under the firelight.

She watched Lan Aowen sit up nervously, and asked her coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Yes...I'm sorry, leader..." Ning Yin stammered, "I see you sleeping here alone...just..." "Just" didn't come out for a long time, and couldn't explain what she just did, girl His eyes flickered nervously over Lan Aowen's body.

Lan Aowen glanced down at the gray blanket on his body, and the sharp golden eyes eased: "...Thank you."

Ning Yin was slightly relieved, the leader seemed to have misunderstood something, but she had better not expose it.

Lan Aowen glanced at the bonfire fluttering in the night wind, sniffed, then glanced at the firewood beside Ning Yin, and told the girl: "Add more firewood."

Ning Yin nodded immediately and went to get firewood, holding the dry and rough wooden sticks in her hands, but she couldn't stop breaking them.

Lan Aowen looked at her for a while, then took the wooden stick with disgust on his face, gently broke it and threw it into the fire, the sparks crackled and jumped, Lan Aowen looked at the flame for a long time, and asked, "Can't you sleep?"

Ning Yin took a slap in the face before realizing that Lan Aowen was asking herself, and nodded with a huh.

"Let's sing a song and listen to it." Lan Aowen said.

This proposal caught Ning Yin off guard: "...I am not as good at singing as my sister, and my singing is incomplete..."

Lan Aowen withdrew his gaze from the direction of the bonfire, frowned and looked at the short-haired girl beside him who lowered her head in embarrassment: "Aren't all girls good at singing?"

Ning Yin didn't expect Lan Aowen to ask so straightforwardly, it seemed like she was trying to shirk, and quickly waved her hands: "I really can't sing, not every girl can sing..." She glanced at her face darkly as she spoke. Lan Aowen, thought to himself, how could he think that a girl should be able to sing...

Lan Aowen closed his mouth, wrapped himself in a blanket, and said in a muffled voice: "Then why did I take you in..."

Ning Yin felt sorry.

Lan Aowen looked up at the night sky for a long time, then murmured, "I don't know how your sister is doing."

Ning Yin also looked up, although her sister betrayed the leader, but Lan Aowen's tone was rare without a trace of resentment, more like missing an old friend, so that at this moment she felt that Lan Aowen beside her was unbelievable Quiet and gentle, it seems that I can watch the stars with him until dawn.

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Ning Fei opened her eyes suddenly, and cold sweat instantly covered her body.

The room was pitch black, but the desperate cries of the girl in the dream lingered in my ears for a long time.

She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. After recovering from the nightmare, she realized something was wrong. She sat up on the bed and looked vigilantly into the darkness.

The moonlight illuminated the figure leaning in front of the window, and the long, slim windbreaker reflected a dangerous luster like black animal skin under the moonlight.

"Lord Lou Zhan..." Ning Fei was so shocked that her scalp tingled. She didn't know why Lou Zhan was in her room, let alone how long he had been there.

Lou Zhan got up from the window, walked to the girl's bed, and said condescendingly, "Do you never take off your clothes when you sleep?"

If this question came from someone else, it must be provocative, but Lou Zhan's tone was only creepy and cool, his handsome face was against the moonlight, so pale that it was not human, Ning Fei had an illusion for a second Behind the elegant black windbreaker, he will open the vampire's black fleshy wings impressively.

"You are very self-disciplined even when you sleep," Lou Zhan said slowly, "you won't turn over when you have nightmares."

Ning Fei didn't know what to say, Lou Zhan's words carried a strong temptation, this man was really suspicious.

At this time, someone knocked on the door: "Master Lou Zhan, you have already deciphered it."

Lou Zhan glanced at Ning Fei: "You won't be able to sleep anyway, let's go and have a look together."

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Ning Fei followed Lou Zhan to Lou Zhan's room. Lou Zhan's elite convoy was staying in a mountain hotel at the moment. Lou Zhan's room always had a burning fireplace. When Zhan came in, he raised his head and glanced at them, there were already three people waiting in the room, all of them were Lou Zhan's capable subordinates and confidantes.

They are now more than 100 kilometers away from Zion, and they will enter the new city further north, and they will reach Frost Lake through the new city.

"We used the key to decipher the encrypted radio message," a correspondent explained the situation to Lou Zhan, "Lan Aowen's convoy has occupied the mansion, they need a lot of supplies and medicine, and they have notified the Xiongya base by radio It will be delivered within three days."

Lou Zhan nodded and said, "It seems that there is no problem with the key."

Ning Fei stood by the door with a shocked expression. What surprised him was not that Lou Zhan had never trusted her until now, but that Lou Zhan had such an understatement when he heard that his convoy was killed by Lan Aowen? !

No... She frowned and looked at Lou Zhan at the long table who was looking down at the map while listening to the report from his subordinates, and a more terrifying thought flashed in her mind—could it be that Lou Zhan deliberately released the news that Su Ze was in the mansion, Waiting for Lan Aowen to go to Zion, just to test whether the key he got is real?

That is to say, since Lan Aowen left Genglin, all the encrypted communication along the way has been monitored by Lou Zhan, but Lan Aowen will not doubt it, because Lou Zhan took the whole convoy as bait!As long as Lan Aowen's actions are contrary to the information deciphered by the key, then the key is proven to be fake.

Ning Fei thought about it, looked at Lou Zhan, and felt that this man was so unfathomable and terrifying. Fortunately, what she gave Lou Zhan was the real key, otherwise she might even lose her life.

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At dawn, the sky over the mansion was still gray. A man got out of the tent early, wrapped up a cloak to keep out the cold, and walked towards a truck. His steps were very light and slow, trying not to make a sound.

It was a special pickup truck, which was always parked in the usual place of the team. There was no supplies loaded on the truck, but this car had been a necessary member of Lan Owen's team for a long time.At least it always has been.There are cages for homing pigeons on the back of the truck, and his task is to get up early every day to feed and train the pigeons.

Before the convoy used radio ciphers to communicate, these gray and white pigeons were used to send messages, but since the convoy started using radio encrypted transmissions to communicate with the base, these pigeons were of little use, almost all turned into meat pigeons, but two of them he has been careful to keep from being killed and eaten, because...

While stroking his arms in the cold wind, the man walked around the front of the truck, but when he reached the rear of the truck, he was stunned.

He first saw LEON standing behind the truck with arms crossed, as if he had been waiting for him, and then saw another person, and couldn't help turning pale.

"... Chief, chief?"

Lan Aowen stood behind the truck with his back to him, the large light gray blanket was still wrapped around his body, the cloth in the truck compartment was lifted, and the pigeons were flapping their wings restlessly in the cage, a white pigeon was flying in the blue sky. Aowen turned his head restlessly in his hands.

"I don't remember that we raised this pigeon when Ning Fei was here." Lan Aowen bowed his head and gently stroked the back of the pigeon with his fingers.

The man stared at Lan Aowen's slender and graceful fingers, feeling that his vest was cold and numb.

LEON glanced at the pigeon: "I don't remember this pigeon either."

Lan Aowen picked up the pigeon, lowered his head and sniffed the pigeon's feathers, and frowned in disgust: "I don't like the smell on it, it's not like my pigeon, I think it's more like Lou Zhan's," he said with his eyes widened. "What do you think, Alai?"

The man was terrified by that cold, snake-like look, and turned around to run away, but he couldn't escape.

He was pushed to the ground by two tall bodyguards. Masked snipers came forward to search him, and finally found a note from his waist and handed it to LEON.

LEON unfolded the note. The content on the note was written in Morse code. He scanned it slowly, to the effect that: Lan Aowen will leave for the Frost Lake Seed Bank in three days. , counterweight armed, through National Highway No. 100 and National Highway No. 707 respectively.

These were the decisions made by Lan Aowen last night, and everyone in the team knew about them, but the news was not transmitted to Xiongya and Huaigang's base by radio.

Lan Aowen hugged the pigeon and walked up to Alai who was on the ground, knelt down and said, "Do you really think I will do this?"

Alai raised his head in astonishment.The handsome fair-haired young man stood up with a sneer, and under his gaze, tied the note to the pigeon's leg with his own hands.

The white dove fluttered in Lan Aowen's hands.

Pigeons will not fly directly to Lou Zhan, but will fly to Gushen Base, Lou Zhan's largest base on the mainland. The base can choose to send someone to notify Lou Zhan, or take action by itself.

However, Lan Aowen expected that the base would not let go of such a great opportunity, that is to say, in the next three days, the Gushen base will send a large group of troops to ambush and gather on the 707 and 26 national highways. By then, Lou Zhan's troops in the Gushen base will definitely be weakened. , and the forces assembled by Lan Aowen from Huaigang and Xiongya will storm the Gushen base, leaving no one alive.

Alai looked up at Lan Aowen, who was watching the pigeons go away. The beauty with honey-colored curly hair was facing the dawn, and the golden wind blowing from the direction of the sun was blowing the light gray blanket on his body, as if he was releasing a dove of peace. The poetic picture made his heart shudder.He wondered where he had made a mistake, was it his act of getting up before dawn every day that showed his flaws, or did Lan Aowen notice it as early as the moment he let Ning Fei go?

The carrier pigeon flew to a place out of sight. He watched Lan Aowen turn around, and when he passed by, the light gray blanket brought a gust of cool breeze, accompanied by three deep words: "Deal with him."

The bullet entered the back of his head at that moment.

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