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A little later, Li Xingmo took the initiative to contact the current person in charge of Phil Aim. For the first time, he did not shy away from being present, but said bluntly in front of him: "I may have to stay in Puerto for a while. .”

"What do you mean?" He didn't turn on the video or sharing, so only he could hear the anxious but still respectful voice from the opposite side, "Mr. Li, what you promised us... "

"The plan has changed." Li Xingmo interrupted the other party's chatter, "Besides, I have said many times that my fundamental direction is the same as yours. You can rest assured on this point; staying here now is also a stopgap measure. , I want to verify whether one thing is the same as I imagined, if it is the same, then the situation may be more serious."

"Then can you please disclose first, the so-called situation has changed in your mouth, what kind of situation is it?"

"Yes," Li Xingmo glanced at Rong Ju, and the other party nodded at him, and probably guessed the conversation almost, "The first galaxy may have cooperated with Aite. A premeditated screening."

"You mean—"

"Don't you know best? Screening people with matching characteristics to make experimental products, of course you have to choose those who don't have any worries. Isn't a prisoner of war the best choice? ... What you should worry about is you, not me. If you really let them succeed, then the world will There is one more monster on the Internet, a monster stronger than me, and by then, won't all your plans be in vain?"

Li Xingmo silenced the other party with every word, and then cut off the communication neatly.He didn't often say such a coherent and many words. After he got out of that state, he found that Rong Ju looked at him with puzzled eyes. What?"

The two had talked about this matter before, but Li Xingmo omitted the second half. Now that they were destined to be tied together, he simply didn't hide it anymore, and said directly: "The two never-ending plans, fundamentally Basically, there is no difference.”

"The fourth galaxy wants all omega and beta to become fighters capable of fighting, breaking through the limits of the human body, and the ultimate goal is to dominate the universe; if version 2.0 is as we guessed, the ultimate goal is probably similar."

Li Xingmo glanced out the window, it was another autumn, and the leaves swirled and fell from the branches. Even after the tragic war, this place is still beautiful, it is a human-made program that will not change; With cloudy eyes, he said slowly, "Rong Ju, have you noticed that no matter which way you go, it's a dead end?"

Even if he is attached to the fourth galaxy for the time being, there will be a day in the future when their ambitions are exposed and they will eventually become hostile. It's just a matter of time.

"Then open up a third way." Caught off guard, Rong Yi held his hand. His alpha has the most convincing brown eyes in the world. At this moment, those eyes are also illuminated by the light. "Hey boy, since the left and right are branch roads, let's go in the middle."

The choice will be biased, left and right are downhill, only forward is the smooth road.

"But now, I don't want to talk about this." Rong Ju slowly leaned towards him, the lighting system detected an abnormal heart rate, so he lowered the brightness to an ambiguous dimness, and he stared at Li Xingmo's rippling eyes until Li Xingmo was unavoidable, He said slowly: "Xing Mo, are you going to the flood season?"

"..."

Autumn, roses, the screaming artificial intelligence and a certain autumn returned to Li Xingmo's mind. He took a breath and thought: It should be, even a little earlier than before.

In the evening without the sound of gunfire and uneasiness, they were finally able to kiss with peace of mind.

The strange wars that came and went in the seven or eight galaxies soon spread to all parts of the universe with the Internet, and the traffic and information that had been forcibly cut off by the Star Alliance before were also transmitted. A few friends from the Department.He came in a hurry, and only told Lin Yi to look at the company, and then completely disappeared from the world. Now as soon as he got in touch, a magnified face was posted over there, with his eyes rolling around, and he didn't express to his boss Condolences, but first said: "Xing Mo!"

Li Xingmo nodded to Lin Yi. The other party was happy, and then asked, "How are you doing recently? I heard that Rong Ju was injured, are you injured?"

Mr. Lin Yi seems to have completely forgotten the history of his bitter love for Rong Yu. Now Mr. Rong can only occupy less than one-tenth of his dialogue. Even if Li Xingmo is not as chatty as before, he He was also very happy talking to himself, "Come back soon, I miss you so much, why did you leave again as soon as you came back, I haven't had a good chat with you yet!"

"Well, definitely next time." Li Xingmo's scalp was numb from dealing with Lin Yi, and he looked at Rong Ju as if asking for help, but the other party received his gaze and coughed, "Lin Yi, don't you have anything to say? "

Lin Yi seemed to have just seen him, "Uh..."

The two looked at each other for about a century, and Rong Ju conceded defeat: "Forget it, it seems that you don't have to be like this."

As he said, he was about to cut off the communication, and Lin Yi hurriedly called him: "It's true that nothing happened recently, even Boer's side, according to what Lance said; but I still do what you said. I made a copy of the recent information and will download it to your mailbox later."

The communication was cut off, and Lin Yi moved very quickly. Not long after, Rong Ju received a document secretly transmitted by the other party. He opened it and looked at it. The first one was a close-up of Ling Mi. The other party's smile was very bright, as if doing What a big deal.

It stands to reason that this is nothing. Although the Rong family has not been as good as before since Rong Ju left, the status and prestige they have accumulated before is still there. It is very common for a big family like them to be reported by the media.

Rong Ju finished reading the report related to Ling Mi, but found no clues. Li Xingmo sat beside him and read a few lines; the snacks were approaching the flood season, and finally became sweet and delicious again. Leaning, with a fresh sweet smell of omega, but he didn't know it, his attention was still on the newspaper, and then he said a little strangely: "Ling Mi doesn't seem to have changed."

"It's only been a few years—" Rong Ju said with a smile, but he stopped halfway. He seemed to realize something, and looked at the photo carefully for a long time, "You're right, Xing Mo."

"Not only has there been no change, but even younger than before."

However, how could it be possible that a person who is nearly over a hundred years old has already gone downhill?

The author says:

Make up your own mind during the flood season. It's really not working recently, if you have a destiny, you will definitely.

Lin Yi, the wonderful little o who has changed from a fan to a CP fan