Permissions forbid ABO

The black mechanical car stopped until their whole day of training was over. Tang Congyun swayed this way halfway, holding the fruit tea that someone bought for him with public funds and private use. Feng Bei, who was hiding in the car, followed him automatically with his tail up.

Later, I didn't know what kind of foul language someone had heard, and ran out of the car with red ears. Of course, Cai Chen, who had witnessed the happy smile on Fengbei's face, elbowed him, Then he couldn't bear it and said: "Pay attention to the sense of proportion."

"Don't fucking look at this blushing..." Before the words finished, the communication screen behind the steering wheel showed a missed call - a fighter plane from above, and the window was raised in an instant, and Cai Chen was shouted again. Went to check the training of the reserve players, "Hey, is there any strange movement?"

"It's the same as the previous few days. Except for a transport ship yesterday, I didn't see anything else, not even a bird. Although the new era has come and there are many extinct animals, but the past two years It's really pitiful." Feng Yinan wore glasses, and monitored the sea area under the clouds through the glass window and instruments, but the instruments around him didn't alarm, and neither did the thermal energy indicator in his eyes.

At least not a single living thing.

"Are there only a few photos of the transport ship yesterday?" Feng Bei frowned. Although he knew that it was likely to be the case, he couldn't help asking - yesterday, a transport ship with little defense slipped through his eyes. I crossed the sea under the roof, and I didn't see it clearly the previous time, so I took a few "clearer" photos this time.

From a bird's-eye view, this is already the lowest altitude their fighter planes can descend to. If they go lower, people below are likely to notice their existence, so there are still some clouds and mist around them. The technicians are doing analysis and trying to clear the remaining clouds and mist. Eliminate the dots, and you can see the transport ship below more clearly.

Before sending the photo to Fengbei, it was almost confirmed that it was an unrecorded ship.Because the size of the ship is different, it is easier to remember, and there will be different logos on the body, but this ship has no logo or even a body shape that has never been seen in a transport ship.

"Just keep watching, and report immediately if there is anything." After the person over there answered "Yes", the communication was hung up. Feng Bei, who was sitting in the carriage, knocked on one leg and propped up his chin with his hands, as if Falling into deep thought, this man never looked like a pure general in his head, but he was indeed a pure general.

From the moment his parents sent them to the military academy for the reason of "running for their lives", the "family and country feelings" mixed with the sincerity of the young master and the second illness of the middle school were destined to make him a general who bears a heavy weight.Whether it is the country, the people around you, or even the hatred of family members.

At this time, in the port of country B, a man with blond hair and blue eyes came out of the street. He wore a vest and trousers, a very retro look, but his slender figure was particularly good-looking.

"A letter from the sea lion?" The man raised his eyelids and glanced at the unloading ship. This is a transport ship. There are not many people in the port, and it seems that someone has arranged it specially.Two well-dressed sailors stepped off the boat, and they also carried a very heavy wooden box.

"Yes, master, to be precise, it should be left over from the sea lion." A sailor said so, the wooden box smashed a hole on the beach, and the man called "Master" looked at the two A sailor, nodded slightly to them, as if promising something, and sure enough, he said in an extremely awkward and funny tone: "I will contact your contacts, and you Boss, they will reward you well when they go back!" After finishing speaking, the brothers who were still on the transport ship, the two sailors, poked their heads out, as if they wanted to ask for a good word. Looking at the group of people who were still doing coolies on the boat, they smiled and said that they understood everything.

"Open it and have a look." The man said, pointing his finger at the wooden box on the ground. Although this is not the first time the two of them have cooperated, there is absolutely no lack of vigilance that they should have.No one knows whether the people who are standing with you now will stab you because of greater interests and money. After all, these people are not good people with any beliefs, not like their bosses, but for other things , what they want is money, which is the best to control and the easiest to lose control.

The two sailors who were still standing on the beach winked, and the person who was still laying down the cargo rushed over and opened the box, revealing the black muzzle of the gun.

This turned out to be a whole box of weapons!

Immediately afterwards, the man turned over the weapon with his rough gloved hand, intending to show that there was nothing wrong with it. This group of people is a group of rough people, or a small group of pirates who are currently abroad. The gun will not be disassembled at all, the only thing that is disassembled is the gun and bullets.

Not bothering to argue meaninglessly with this group of rough men, the man said: "Okay." Then he looked around casually, and hooked his fingers at the sailor in front of him who hadn't left yet.

"The things to be transported next may be a bit expensive..." said worriedly, as if they were afraid that they would break the things to be transported next, "If you can be lighter, you can be lighter, don't you have a few more?" A pirate team for the election? Let me tell you a few words, we all know the result, money is definitely indispensable..."

At this time, the sailor's eyes flashed with greed, as if the pile of banknotes had been smashed on their ship, directly smashing a ship that had been transformed from an unknown number of broken ships into a well-equipped armed ship.

The life of pirates with these thoughts is not easy, not only is the distance between the two countries not too far away, but there are even fewer public or not thoroughly demarcated sea areas. Quite a few pirates even gave up sailing for their livelihood and became fishermen. Now they earn a lot, at least they can support themselves.

If the remaining group wanted to survive, they had to seek refuge, either with bigger pirates or with the powerful side.

It's a pity that the leaders of country A didn't think much about cooperating with pirates because of their strong ability and good eyesight. They had to make a temporary ally with country B, which was also greedy. Unknowingly, all of them have become "foreign aid force" between AB and AB.

City A, 08:30 p.m.

Today Zhang Oya is going to the "psychological counseling room" that has been advertised. Today is the day when the media wants to take a look at the victims at that time. As a hero of the Omega group, he will naturally go to the laboratory door to follow , and check to see their recovery.

It's not because he feels that Xiao Cheng's deduction is unreliable, but because he doesn't think that someone can think exactly as he thinks about some things.

"President, what do you think of this non-government movement similar to equal rights?" This was asked by a media at the door. What they asked was the support or denial of equal rights in the major media before. Zhang Aoya The answer must be the standard answer

——"All people are born equal, maybe we were wrong a few years ago, maybe we are all wrong after this new era comes, but 'people are not sages and sages have no faults', we are now going to make all the things that are not right Turn around and tell the people that Omega also has the conditions to become a high intellectual." He said.

All of these will be recorded by the reporters, and then sent to the morning newspaper together with the video the next day.

This psychological counseling room is different from the previous basement. This is a well-regulated small building. To be precise, it is a transparent small building. Looking down from the upstairs is definitely a beautiful resort scene. Of course, there are still virtual plants all around. Otherwise, how could such a scene appear in the city center?

"The environment here is still very beautiful. What do you think of the victims of human trafficking incidents?" Another reporter asked, Zhang Aoya walked in front and turned his head to answer after hearing the question: "No What kind of view, to be precise, should be that they are victims and victims of the times."

"Then, are you advocating..." Before I could say the second half of the sentence, I was blocked by a big media around me. That big media was the one who guided the public opinion at the beginning, and who arranged it It goes without saying that this matter is not a secret in the eyes of many media executives, but reporters are different. They are only responsible for observing micro-expressions and rarely can see that they can read the mind of a schemer.

"Then may I ask you to bring us here this time to condolences to the victims of human trafficking? May I ask when they can start school? Is it a special class or a mixed class? Are there any better protective measures?" The question came out of the mouth of a big media reporter, and the people around her quickly forgot that there was another reporter who was mercilessly interrupted by her just now, and they all took out their small notebooks to record the news.

"Yes, it is a special class. We are very worried that they will not be able to integrate with most children, so we have a special class in the school, and the teaching buildings are separated. If the situation is good, they will be in school after a year. Transfer to the regular class." Zhang Aoya replied in a gentlemanly manner, "It is not convenient to disclose the specific start time, because this is not something we can decide on, we will go in soon, I hope everyone's voices will be quieter This time should be the time to relax after dinner, of course, maybe they are still staying in the activity counseling room, if I can't see you... please forgive me."

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