Mecha Star Wars.

Lin Fan had been screwing for two days in a row, and he was completely exhausted.

It took her ten minutes to destroy a signal device at first, but by the end, she was so skilled that she could destroy one in just a few clicks.

No electricity is needed, just a few "twirl" strokes with a spear.

After breaking it, we no longer deliver goods up and down every time. They are all tied up with an iron chain and taken away, which is very efficient.

It was obvious that she had never done this kind of low-intensity repetitive work before, but after such a long time, she felt extremely tired both physically and mentally.

It’s hard to be a social beast.

In contrast, the head of a special agency has a high salary and less work, which is a blessing for being chosen by God.

She had to work hard, try to keep her current position, and try to continue to enjoy this high-level treatment after the matter calmed down.

After taking a bath, John Woo helped her wash her combat uniform, and she went to the canteen to find food by herself.

As expected, Wang Fengfeng had already set the table and was waiting for her.

Lin Fan sat down, but all his strength seemed to be exhausted and he didn't want to move.

"Are you so tired?" Wang Fengfeng hurriedly walked behind her and gave her a squeeze on her shoulders.

Although it takes a long time to destroy the signal device, it is not as difficult as the previous times. Ordinarily, it shouldn’t be so tiring.

"I can't explain, I just feel like I don't want to move." Lin Fan was made uncomfortable by his unstandardized gestures and shook his shoulders, "Forget it, you'd better stop pinching me."

Wang Fengfeng smiled "hehe" and turned to face her, "My hands have never been massaged by anyone. You should feel honored."

"It's an honor." Lin Fan said perfunctorily without raising his head. "Any new gossip?"

Wang Fengfeng then became serious and told what happened while she was away.

Lin Fan almost suffered from indigestion after eating.

"Is it so serious?" She suddenly felt she had lost her appetite.

no! Gotta eat it! I don’t know how long the standby time will be.

Eat! Eat!

Lin Fan suppressed the confusion in his heart and continued to eat hard.

When John Woo came over, he saw Lin Fan eating like a pig without raising his head, as if he had been hungry for eight lifetimes.

He asked Wang Fengfeng in confusion, "What's wrong with her?"

He put the drink next to Lin Fan's hand to prevent her from choking.

"No." Wang Fengfeng shrugged, "Maybe he's hungry."

John Woo gave him an annoyed look.

Lin Fan had no sense of hunger and no sense of taste, and it wasn't just a matter of a day or two. You should think of a better reason to fool him, just make it up casually.

Lin Fan cleared all the food on the table before looking up and taking a breath.

"When did you come?" She looked at John Woo next to her in surprise.

"..." John Woo smiled bitterly, "You are too attentive. Do you want more?"

Lin Fan thought for a moment and said, "If you want, the more the merrier."

John Woo nodded and pulled Wang Fengfeng to get the meal.

Lin Fan consciously stacked the plates on the table and put them away in the plate collection area. Wipe the table and wait for the second wave of food.

Seeing that Minister Lin wanted to eat, the master chef in the kitchen hurriedly put his specialty dishes on the trays of Wu Yusen and the two of them.

After a while, the two of them returned home with a full load.

"If you ask me, you have to eat with Lin Fan." Wang Fengfeng smiled and put down the trays one by one. "The food is definitely the best."

John Woo smiled and said nothing, silently helping with the dishes.

Lin Fan took the bowl and started eating again.

John Woo gently pressed her hand, "Don't be too nervous, just be normal."

Lin Fan glanced at him, held the bowl and sighed softly, "Am I stupid?"

John Woo couldn't help but touch her head and looked at the bunch of stupid hair on top of her head, "No, she's quite smart."

Lin Fan pursed his lips, knowing that he couldn't get any truth out of Wu Yusen.

Forget it, I took it as a compliment, and my eating speed slowed down.

"How many days is this?" She chatted while eating, feeling that her impatience was slowly disappearing.

"Are you asking what day it is for Gro's attack?" Wang Fengfeng also held a bowl and ate with him. "It's the fifth day. The barrier will be opened in eight days."

Zhu Cunjun asked Jin Sichen about it, and it was eight days.

The ugly woman was just a mouthful at that time.

Everyone was a little disappointed that we didn't miss a day, but there was nothing we could do.

Eight days, let’s just say eight days. The chief controller also specially pulled out a countdown timer to hang, and the eye-catching characters touched everyone’s nerves.

"Eight days..." Lin Fan pursed his lips, "I have never felt that time is so long."

Gro's attacks have been escalating.

Although no obvious attack was seen in the past two days, its delivery was not completed until the morning. According to their speculation, it should still be waiting for the spider silk to be in place.

Until now, it has not made a move. It should be that the receivers have not been destroyed by them.

Luckily for them, the cobwebs may have been removed before Gro could fully react.

It's evening now and the time is passing by little by little.

The nearly two days of calm gave her a premonition that the next wave of attacks would definitely not make it so easy for them.

But what could it be?

Lin Fan prayed to the Bodhisattva, God, and Allah he knew in his heart, hoping that they would protect Gro's next attack from coming as late as possible. The later the better.

At least...at least today is over...

Thinking about it, she stuffed two more mouthfuls into her mouth. She had better finish it quickly.

Don’t waste this table of food.

Lin Fan's prayer may have had some effect, but only a little.

As dawn approached, Gro's new wave of attacks finally arrived.

"What's going on?" Lin Fan was woken up from his dream, and he was still in a state of confusion and high excitement.

She quickly put on her combat uniform and asked loudly to the other end of the phone.

"Almost all satellites and spacecraft in low-Earth orbit are controlled." John Woo's voice had a rare heaviness in it. "They are now lining up and flying around Lanxing."

Lin Fan was putting on a shoe on one foot. He was startled, shifted his center of gravity, and fell to the ground. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, rolled on the spot, and put her shoes on.

Others didn't know it, but she had seen it with her own eyes.

There are thousands to thousands of large and small satellites and spacecraft outside Lanxing.

In the early stage of P country's "Star Network" plan, thousands of spacecraft have been deployed on it, not to mention various previous detection satellites, telescopes and the like.

Country H and country E have also launched thousands of small satellites, as well as some signal satellites, weather satellites launched for other countries, etc...

Anyway, half of the shiny things in the starry sky above Lanxing's head may not be stars, but these small spacecrafts.

Now that John Woo says that all these things are controlled by him, is that okay?

Not to mention other things, let’s just talk about signal satellites and camera satellites. Once these two technological tools are out of control, everyone on Lanxing will be no different from the deaf or blind.

Groo finally came to his senses.

After the brutal physical attacks, they began to choose an easier way to defeat them.

Lin Fan quickly rushed into the toilet, took a glass of water, rinsed his mouth, and wiped his face. He put on the goggles, switched on the cell phone signal, and ran out.

This is the inspiration I got from watching Starlink on a short video.