Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

After Keller left, there were only me and Fire Monkey left here.

I was surprised to find that in just half an hour, the wounds on the fire monkey had miraculously healed.

And the skin on his thick arms began to harden.

You should know that after the fire monkey passed the shell moulting period, it took a long time for the new shell to grow.

But now, in just half an hour, the shells of his arms have almost grown.

"Probably, it's due to the medicine."

Fire Monkey himself is also surprised by his changes, but anyway, this is a good thing for us.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the fire monkey had already returned to its original state. After tidying up its clothes, it strode out of my room.

And I went to the bathroom and started to clean up the blood and broken shells all over the place.

Fortunately, when the fire monkey came out of its shell, it was covered in blood. Otherwise, those people would definitely notice his exposed lobster-like outer arms.

In the next two days, I took a good rest and got ready to set off for the mission.

During this period, in order to avoid being suspicious, I cut off contact with Fire Monkey Keller and the others.

Finally, the third day arrived.

And today, it is time for the escort mission to begin.

According to the company's escort plan, I arrived at the meeting point when I first entered the company on time at ten o'clock in the evening.

At this time, about two hundred people gathered here.

And my five reformers stood in a row at the front.

A little farther away, you can see a dozen trucks ready to go.

Its appearance is no different from an ordinary truck, but if the contents inside are exposed, it is estimated that it will be snapped up by the whole world.

I have carefully read the escort mission, but I know what is inside.

In addition to the incomparably precious stone gates and oil barrels, some biological and chemical weapons were also transported inside.

Today, my face has returned to its original appearance, but fortunately, wearing a helmet, glasses and a dust mask, I can't see it clearly even if I look closely.

I consciously stood next to the five reformers, waiting for the arrival of the doctor.

When he speaks, we can go.

"come here."

But after waiting for a long time, the only person who came over was not the doctor, but the short Asian woman I had seen before.

Women's goals are clear.

Walked straight to me, said coldly, then turned around and strode away.

Ok?
When I followed this woman to a relatively secluded corner, she stopped, and then said with a blank expression, "The doctor asked me to bring you a message."

"In this mission, there seem to be spies from other forces. You need to be more careful."

"If the mission fails, you know what will happen to you."

I was a little surprised by the woman's words, are there spies in the team?
How did he know?
However, since he asked this woman to bring me a message, it proves that they haven't identified the specific person yet.

I'm afraid he never thought that the so-called spy was actually lingering in front of his eyes all the time, right?

I smiled slightly from the bottom of my heart, but on the surface I still put on a serious look and nodded solemnly.

"I will be careful."

The woman looked at me for a long while before uttering two words softly.

"Set off."

A few minutes later, I returned to the assembly point, glanced at the more than 200 people who were about to form a convoy, and gave the order to start.

Following my order, more than 200 people started to get on the bus in an orderly manner.

This is the driver of a truck, all selected by the company, but these drivers are just ordinary people, I don't take it too seriously.

The truck carrying Shimen and the mined oil barrels was the one I was on.

The compartment at the back is also specially reinforced, with steel plates nearly one meter thick on all sides. To open it, you must know the company's internal password.

But this is not my concern.

As long as things are smuggled away and opened, it is an organizational matter.

In this mission, each truck will be protected by accompanying team members, and the rest will be divided into four square teams, which will follow the dozens of trucks in front, back, left, and right sides respectively.

Originally, as the team leader, I have the right to assign personnel, but the escort of the truck I was riding in cannot be replaced.

This is the doctor's order.

But it's normal, such an important thing, of course, has to be escorted by a team of reformers to be at ease.

As the vehicle engine started, my mood became a little nervous.

After careful calculation, I have probably not seen real sunlight for a whole month.

As an electric iron gate slowly opened, the sun's rays shone in along the windshield in front of the vehicle.

Even through a layer of glass, I can feel the warmth all over my body.

The spirit of the whole person has improved a lot.

I have read the information about the escort mission no less than dozens of times, even the most trivial details, I have firmly remembered it in my mind.

Our trip is from west to east, thousands of kilometers away.

The route is very remote, and there are no people along the way.

During this period, there was only one rest period of less than twelve hours.

And my plan is to make some noise within these short twelve hours, and then take this opportunity to drive away the truck I was riding in!
Of course, it sounds very simple, but in fact, the difficulty is not ordinary.

The front, rear, left, and right sides of the truck convoy are protected by accompanying armed personnel. Even during breaks, at least half of the personnel will remain vigilant.

After all, this escort mission is about everyone's life.

It is not an easy task to drive the truck away under the supervision of so many people.

I glanced in the rearview mirror at the five people sitting behind me.

Some of them looked indifferent, some were nervous, but the most eye-catching one was the white man with brown curly hair.

He looked out the window, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

On the surface, it seems that he is no different from ordinary people, but I have read his information carefully.

Transforming people, capable of lightning, extremely destructive.

When I looked at him from the rearview mirror, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head to meet my eyes.

"Ah……"

He sneered, then turned his head away again.

Very vigilant...

I raised my eyebrows, then turned around and set my gaze on the scenery outside the window.

Laxity is just a statement. I still clearly remember the fear that radiated from the inside out when I first met these people when they faced the doctor.