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"By the way, S." Wen Ling suddenly turned his finger on Zi Yi behind him, and in the surprised eyes of the other party, asked as casually as if talking about the weather, "I picked something up earlier, is it yours?"

As he spoke, he spread out his palm, and there was a red gemstone brooch in the palm of his hand. Le Haokong was looking at it, but at this moment he felt a little familiar, so he asked, "Where did this thing come from? Look at it." Like something out there in the third galaxy."

"You have to ask her about that." Wen Ling laughed, "Anyway, it could be someone else's, but it just can't be yours, right, Ziyi?"

Wenling called Ziyi by her full name, but in the past, he was more used to calling her by her code name.

The person who was called didn't reach out, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and the gem stayed alone in Wenling's palm, like an overly clear metaphor.

He knows everything, Ziyi thought.

So the next moment, she burst into a rage, and at some point a gun appeared in her hand, pointing directly at Wen Ling's temple, and she asked coldly, "When did you find out?"

Le Haokong and Ling Mi retreated at the same time, and then more weapons stayed around Ziyi, but she remained unmoved, with a stern expression: "Just move, and see who dies first."

But the other person in the center of the storm didn't seem to be afraid at all, and even applauded, pointed the gun above his head, stuffed the ruby ​​into Ziyi's right pocket, and then said: "Need to find out Is it? I have raised you for so many years."

It is precisely because I have been raising it for so many years that I understand everything in detail.To a certain extent, Wenling is indeed the person who understands Ziyi the best in the world. He understands her just like a swordsman understands the sharpest sword in his hand. Users, of course, will notice it immediately.

"So...you've been playing with me all this time?" The muzzle of the gun pressed Wen Ling's head even harder, and Zi Yi was trembling all over. She expected that she would be exposed one day, but she didn't expect to be exposed so early. So... Could it be that what I thought was helping Li Xingmo and the others was to lead them further into the abyss?

"Don't get excited, Miss S."

"Don't call me that!" she yelled back in a hoarse voice.

But she herself was also at a loss, the code name was bestowed by Wenling, and the name was just a false name. Thinking about it now, it seems that everything that belongs to her is unreal. In the end, those fates were cut off by her own hands.

The opportunity she missed will never come back in this life.

Wen Ling watched her expression on the verge of collapse with great interest, and seemed to find it interesting. At this time, he added a handful of firewood, only to hear him sigh and say: "S, I told you a long time ago that emotions are the most important thing in this world. Why don't you believe in the most useless thing in the world?"

"—What's more, the person you care about may have hated you to the bone long ago."

"To shut up!"

Ziyi yelled, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. She thought freely, if she was doomed to be guilty, then ending everything here would be a kind of atonement.

If Wen Ling died, then the rest of the people would lose their backbone, and they probably wouldn't be able to make trouble.

It was the last thing she could do for those she owed.

But the expected muffled sound did not come, she only saw Wen Ling's smiling eyes, the smile was so strong that it was almost ironic, "S, why do you think that I will let a traitor who has been suspected for a long time come here?" Possess a gun?"

As the words fell to the ground, Ziyi suddenly felt a sharp pain in her right leg. The pain made her kneel down on one knee, and the pistol was taken off her hand, falling not far away. Pick it up at the waist.The other party showed a kind of generosity as if he had a chance to win, just like at this time: "Okay sweetheart, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I just did what a smart person should do, and you didn't keep up with my team .”

"Don't you just want to meet your friends? I'll let you see them."

Wen Ling's last mouth shape kept enlarging in Zi Yi's eyes——

"In hell," he said.

Afterwards, the rest of the people who had been waiting for a long time stepped forward and plunged an unknown injection into Zi Yi's neck. She fell silent instantly and passed out.

"Mr. Wen," the man said respectfully, "then we will take her away first."

All this happened in just a few minutes, and before others had time to react, Wen Ling had easily resolved a riot that should have been a huge one.Le Haokong stood aside, looking at Wenling with a bit of fear at this time, and finally, unconsciously, his eyes fell on the other party's legs covered with a layer of blankets.

Before that, he had worked for Wenling in private for many years, so of course he knew what kind of horrific-looking legs were under the blanket; so he just glanced at them, buried his head, and heard Wen Ling asked, "Are you all ready?"

"It's all ready."

The restless devils are about to see the light of day again, and what is rushing here now will be their first delicious meal.

At this moment, Li Xingmo and the others finally arrived at Wenling's base following the guidance of the map.

Li Xingmo's wound was simply bandaged, and now he is no longer bleeding, but after all, his activities are not as convenient as before, and he is not as energetic as before; when the aircraft landed, he was half-embraced by Rong Ju and walked out of the hatch, behind him was The mighty army—this is almost their entire force, as soon as they landed, they attracted the attention of many Aude natives.

This is another anomaly. Before Li Xingmo and the others came, they thought that since all the perpetrators were hiding here, the situation here should be no better than those in the occupied areas. It was only after they landed that they discovered that there were still many aborigines in Odd. They seem to be unaware of what has happened, they are still living the simplest life, and there is no fatal half-wing or full-wing mark on the back of the neck.

"It's weird." Hua De stood aside, facing the apprehensive eyes of these aborigines, he shook his arms as if feeling uncomfortable, "Why are people here so normal?... so normal that I feel a little bit I'm afraid."

It's like—

"The calm before the storm." Li Xingmo suddenly said softly.

Everyone knows that there is no reason for the perpetrators not to take advantage of such an obvious advantage. After all, they are not willing to let go of the distant eighth galaxy.

only……

"They are just ordinary people who don't know anything." Xiao Fan said softly suddenly.

Before these words landed, the door suddenly opened, and a familiar person slowly appeared from the door. The person was gradually lifted up by the rising platform. Zuo Yuanqing stood behind Rong Ju and the others, and fell down hard at this moment. Taking a deep breath, he exclaimed in a low voice, "It's Wenling!"

It was Wen Ling who took over the precarious Star Alliance earlier and was admired by many people.

At this point, all the unreasonable things are all reasonable. After all, he relies on the Star Alliance and can get things that many people can't get. Since he is here now, it is enough to prove that this conspiracy has been planned for a long time. It is even possible that before he took over the Star Alliance, it had already begun to take shape.

"They are all acquaintances." Wen Ling said with a smile.

Before the rest of them could open their mouths, there was a burst of suppressed cheers from a little distance behind them. Hua De got close, subconsciously looked back, and then pulled Xiao Fan's arm numbly: "You turn around!" look."

Xiao Fan also looked back: she saw a large mass of black heads gathering here at an extremely fast speed, due to the large number of people, she could hardly see any face, only felt that their expressions were unexpectedly the same, It is the kind of fanatical love, but no one will be comforted by such a love.

Unless, it is deliberate.

Rong Ju also heard this unusual voice, but he didn't turn his head, just hummed softly: "Now I know why they don't need to take half-wing injections."

Anyway, looking at it like this, it doesn't make any difference whether you fight or not.

Wen Ling still had the same hypocrisy. He sat firmly on the wheelchair, as if wearing a crown, and waved to his believers with a smile. Those people got his response and seemed even crazier, so the scene was weird and terrifying for a moment: The person stands indifferently, while the person behind is like a doll that has no thoughts and is affected, only worrying about one person's every frown and smile.

"How did you do it?" Hua De still felt absurd. "My brother used to tell me about the cults in the ancient earth period. I don't think they could keep up with one percent of what they are today."

As if hearing his words, Wen Ling spoke, his voice was amplified infinitely through special processing, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears: "Be safe and don't be impatient, my believers."

"Hey, who is your believer." Hua De spat.

Suddenly someone from below asked loudly: "Mr. Wen, who are these people?"

What he was referring to was Li Xingmo and others who stood in the middle and remained silent from the beginning to the end.

The scene fell silent for a while, and the aborigines in the back waited with bated breath for Wenling's reply to this question, only to hear him reply calmly: "They are the enemy, the biggest enemy who came to destroy our homeland."

"I...!" Wen Ling said, and Hua De scolded below, "Why do you still beat me up and say, what are you talking about there, can you just hit me, I am in a hurry to go home and find my brother!"

Li Xingmo already sensed that something was wrong in such an atmosphere, he turned his head, and met Rong Ju's gaze, the two read the same worry from each other's eyes, the latter spoke first, and said solemnly: "He is instigating these people. "

In this case, what lies between them is the eternal problem: this is the malice from ordinary people, and it is a mistake that occurred without knowing the development of the situation. It is said that those who do not know are innocent, but when this ignorance is transformed At the moment when the malicious intent is strong enough, is ignorance still synonymous with its acquittal?

Does that also mean that they should surrender to these people?

Wen Ling continued: "...Here is the biggest monster since the birth of the universe. He is an omega, and he is the only omega that can grow spiritual power at will regardless of racial limitations."

Rong Ju clenched his fists suddenly.

The crowd was silent for a short time because of his words, and then became restless: "Monster! Kill him! He is a monster!"

"How can omega have such high spiritual power! Omega should honestly receive their subsidy, and be stable with their husbands and children!"

"He's a monster!"

Xiao Fan almost didn't dare to look at Li Xingmo's face, he just stood there speechless, there was still blood stains on his shoulders after a simple bandage, it was so thin that it could be blown away by a gust of wind, from the beginning to the end, in one sentence Neither was said.

But life is not what he chooses, in comparison, he is just a more valuable pawn, forced to move forward from beginning to end; he came with the heart of saving, why should he be thrown Such dirty water?

"He's not a monster." Xiao Fan shouted loudly.

They are partners along the way and close friends who live and die together.

However, the sound was too weak, like a grain of sand sinking in the sea, fleeting, no one cared.

Rong Zhe suddenly moved. He avoided Li Xingmo's wound and held Li Xingmo tightly in his arms. His tall body trembled. He said, "Xing Mo, don't listen, don't listen."

If it was possible, if it wasn't at this time, he really hoped that every word his Xing Mo heard was about love, and none of these naked/naked malice would enter his ears.

"Xing Mo," he said tremblingly, "I love you, we all love you."

The aborigines were furious, and the radicals even threw the fragments in their hands forward. Wenling looked at the chaos with satisfaction, and said the last sentence he had prepared: "So, let them die?" ?”

"want!"

"Send them to hell!"

In the ground directly below him, a hole was opened suddenly, and a gust of wind came out from it, bringing with it a rotten and unpleasant stench, and at the same time, there was the sound of approaching footsteps.

"I offer the highest courtesy to all of you."

Wen Ling sat in a wheelchair and slightly bent towards everyone.

The author says:

Hua De: Ge Bao who never leaves his brother in three words