"Okay, you're not at a disadvantage. What nightmare did you have? Tell me something unhappy so I can cheer you up."

Xuan Mo covered his swollen face and squatted in a corner alone. Next to him, Nangong Bo rubbed salt into the wound in a mean way: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the captain is the captain. One slap left four slap marks! Such strength! Such speed! Amazing!"

Xuan Mo covered his face and looked resentfully at the little devil who was mocking him, but in the end he said nothing.

He definitely did what happened to Camilla. Camilla must have known the truth, otherwise this meeting wouldn't have been just a matter of three slaps. In the end, he still owed this kid a favor...

Damn it! Why should I thank him for getting beaten?! I don’t accept it!

"Well, even though it was an accident, you accomplished something that the deputy captain wanted to do but didn't dare to do all his life!" Xincheng also came over, hoping that his friend would be happier.

That's right, he came here to enlighten his friends, not to laugh at them. No! Not at all!

Just when Xuan Mo felt that his life had lost its meaning and he felt as depressed as a kimchi, the sudden phone call to the police saved him from embarrassment.

"Hello, this is the TPC Victory Team command room." Lina, who was closest to the phone, answered the call: "Oh, okay. The new city is here."

"Team Shinjo, a kid named Shinichi is looking for you."

After hearing the name Zhenyi, Nangong Bo, who was about to leave after mocking, suddenly wilted, knowing that the Crow people were about to capture slaves.

Well, I have to work overtime now! Damn it! It's only two minutes before the end of the get off work day! Can't you just be quiet? ! Don't let me catch you, or I'll pluck all your hair out!

"Huh? No way, you actually called here to find me..." Xincheng was bragging to Dagu, and when he heard that the melon was being eaten on his head, he immediately walked over.

"What? Do you know him?" asked Iruma Hui curiously.

"Yes, it's one of my cousins. He said he wants to be a member of the Victory Team when he grows up, but he's only in the third grade now." Thinking of the cousin who often called him uncle, Xincheng's good mood became not so good: "Hey Shinichi, what's wrong with you? You actually called the headquarters to find me..."

"Ah, uncle."

"Please don't call me uncle! Although there is a big age difference between us, I am your cousin!" Xincheng was speechless. How could I be of the same generation as my father?

"Well, you're that old anyway, it doesn't make any difference."

Xincheng: "..." What do you mean it doesn't matter if I'm that old? I'm also a young, beautiful, 26-year-old handsome guy, okay? !

"Oh, forget about that! I saw a crow man!"

"What Crow Man?!"

Hearing Xincheng's exclamation, the Victory Team immediately became alert.

"I saw it with my own eyes. I saw the man with the crow's head suck a man away."

"Did they suck people away? Shinichi, explain it more clearly!" After hearing this, the Victory Team still didn't understand the seriousness of the matter. Ye Rui directly quit the game to look up the latest data: "In the past week, there have been many cases of missing citizens, a total of four areas, six missing cases, a total of 96 people. But the local government believed that it was just an ordinary human trafficking case and did not report it to the Victory Team."

96 people? !

This number made Nangong Bo speechless. You really didn't think of aliens at all when so many people disappeared in a week! What's wrong with your brain? Shake your head and do you hear the sound of the sea?

Xincheng was also shocked to hear this number. By the way, how come your local government thinks this number is normal?

"Shinichi! Where are you?!"

"Uncle, the Crow Man appears again! I'll follow it! Let's see where their nest is!" However, Shinichi didn't listen to Shinjo at all. After saying something that almost gave Shinjo a cardiac arrest, he hung up the phone.

With a look of excitement and fear in his eyes, he was excitedly ready to go up and give it to the other party for free, fearing that he would be scolded if the other party did not complete today's performance.

Xincheng was almost crying with anxiety, this was the only child in his uncle's family! If something really happened, and it happened right under his nose...how would he explain it to his uncle? !

"Don't worry, I'll find it." Zhu Xingzhen comforted Xincheng. After all, he was an official researcher of the Kingdom of Light. Shouldn't it be easy for him to master such a simple task as phone positioning?

After confirming that this suicidal middle school boy was in the East Park of Area B2, Xincheng, who was almost scared to death by the heart, immediately grabbed Xuan Mo, Zhu Xingzhen, Daigu, and Nangong Bo, who had the highest fighting power at the scene, and drove there.

As for Zongfang? Never mind, the vice-captain doesn't dare to catch him, and he can't fight. Zongfang actually doesn't know how to fight at all, lol.

Xuan Mo looked at the address of Area B2 and fell into deep thought. Isn't this the area where Camilla lives now? Isn't it such a coincidence?

Megumi Iruma: If you five guys crashed a plane while driving it, it should be fine if you drive a car, right?

Bumper car: Guess how I flipped over because I was crossing a stinky ditch?

Although Shinichi was not a professional tracker, the ability of a child to hide was still somewhat useful. The crow man looked left and right, and quietly prepared to find the next target with the steps of a king, as if he had not noticed Shinichi's existence at all.

The moment the Crow Man turned a corner and disappeared from Shinichi's sight, Shinichi completely lost track of the Crow Man.

Just as Shinichi stood there doubting his life, a big hand suddenly patted his shoulder.

"Ah!!" Zhen turned his head subconsciously and saw a crow-headed alien appear in front of him. In addition to the gun he had just used, he had another gun in his hand, and it was obvious that he wanted to kill someone to silence him.

Abducting the alien Lebik (also known as the Crow Man)

Facts have proved that middle school boys are just middle school boys, and their passion is actually useless.

"Help!!!"

……

On a small road not far away, three figures were strolling on their way home, carrying large and small bags of various food and daily necessities.

"Big sister, are we going to forgive that guy just like that?" Hitler, who had turned into a human form, was holding the food, with some reluctance in his tone.

"What else? Do you think you can survive the will of the world? Which is more important, thirty million years of freedom or your life?" Darram, who had turned into a human, carried daily necessities and rolled his eyes at Hitler. There was one thing he didn't say: Thirty million years ago, Tiga could have pressed you to the ground with one hand, and now you have been idle for thirty million years, it would be a good thing if he didn't slap you to death.

"That's true...but I still feel a little unwilling. How about finding an opportunity to take a little revenge?" Hitler curled his lips. He also knew this.

Camilla knew that the two of them must have resentment in their hearts, so she didn't say anything, just listened quietly. In fact, after knowing the truth, she still had some resentment, but the current ending was the best result of Tiga's efforts.

"So what do you think the big sister was doing before?" Durham was obviously referring to the fact that Camilla had just used the super ancient secret method.

"Oh! I see! As expected of the big sister, she is really powerful!" Hitler didn't know what he was thinking of, and was excited to say something. Darram thought that this brainless guy might say something incredible, and just wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"No wonder Big Sister wanted to cook for that guy herself. It turns out she wanted to use your terrible cooking skills to kill him! You're really smart!"

Camilla, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, stopped and a tic-tac-toe (╬ ̄皿 ̄) appeared above her head: "Huh?!"

Daram quietly moved away from Hitler to avoid being splashed with blood.

"Big, Big Sister! That's not what I meant! I meant that the food you cooked was horrible and unpalatable! Bah! No! It was horrible and unpalatable! Bah! Not that either! The food you cooked was so delicious that it didn't seem like something a human could make! Ah! Wait! Big Sister! Listen to my explanation! Listen..."

"Help!!!"

Just when Hitler thought he was going to die, a childish cry for help was heard.

Hitler: Wait, shouldn't I be the one shouting for help?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like