"Peranbo."

Before leaving, Bai Meng ordered Peranbo not to harm any insects, and called Peranbo's name for the last time: "Wait for Fanfan to be rescued, just like you just did."

"Give him your heart."

After Bai Meng left, Peranbo looked at Leng Ren beside him in confusion: "King, what does it mean?"

"Don't understand?" Leng Ren raised his eyebrows and explained to Peranbo while fleeing towards the port.

"Mr. Gambler, what you are betting on is not your life, but Fanfan's. The original plan was for you to take Fanfan to a place that is hidden enough but can be found by us."

"The path you pointed us to is wrong. Fan Fan has not been found yet. The brothers are still under siege by the Ninth Legion, and more female soldiers are waiting outside..."

"Of course, to be fair, you should at least bear half of the responsibility for the accident in this plan. I thought you wouldn't be surprised if you put your life in Fanfan's hands."

Perambo was silent.

"Wait," Leng Ren suddenly stopped when he was about to step out of the territory of Mammon Castle, looked at Peranbo with scrutiny, and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You... don't think your life is more valuable than Fanfan?"

Peranbo also stopped and looked up at him.

"I will be more useful to the king."

"..."

“Hahahahaha! Hahahahahaha! You, you, hahahahaha you actually think so hahahahaha!!!”

Leng Ren couldn't help but laugh at this sentence.

“Although I don’t know where you come from, I can tell you that even the bug cubs in the Lorraine Group’s larval garden wouldn’t say what you just said. Oh my god, I’m dying of laughter, hahahahahaha!”

Perambo blushed at his nervous laughter: "Stop laughing, or you'll hear us."

"Don't worry, they can't hear you."

It only took Leng Ren a second to stop laughing, and his temperament changed, like a weapon that had been unsheathed. Only then did he live up to the name Leng Ren.

"I rarely warn bugs, except when I have to."

He stared at Peranbo with eyes devoid of any warmth: "We never pay attention to value, Mr. Gambler."

"We will retaliate against anyone who hurts us, and we will give life to anyone who kills our brother."

"Values ​​first is the principle that you despise the most. I advise you to change your insect life creed as soon as possible."

His eyes were so cold, as if he was going to kill Peranbo in the next moment.

This is not a warning, it is a naked threat.

"Change it to what?"

Perambo asked, not realizing until the words left his mouth that his voice was trembling.

This was a fear that he had never experienced even when facing Baphomet and Mammon, because in Baphomet's eyes, he still had value and he would never die.

But for the insect in front of him, his so-called value was not worth mentioning.

"Life comes first, Mr. Gambler."

Leng Ren turned around and took Peranbo out of the territory of Mammon Castle. From beginning to end, no insect from the Ninth Legion shot at them.

It's like I don't even notice their existence.

"Master, Peranbo seems to be frightened by Leng Ren." 001 controlled all the surveillance in Mammon Castle and saw the scene of Leng Ren laughing crazily.

"Don't worry about it. Leng Ren knows what to do."

"Oh." 001 actually didn't quite understand why Abel's distance was almost the same as Leng Ren's, and there were even fewer insects in the Ninth Legion on Abel's side, so the main insect would hand Peranbo over to Leng Ren.

But it knows what it should do at this time.

"009 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters to 10's position...underground, Master Bug!"

"Have you found Fanfan?" Bai Meng turned on the night light mode of 007 and walked into the basement.

"We found the main insect! Abel and Moned are evacuating Fanfan. Avis and other insects are also safe. The guards in that place are very lax. It seems that the insect named Job made it easy for us."

"And the quality of our armor is much higher than that of the Ninth Legion! There are no casualties at all!"

"How is Fanfan's condition?"

"Fortunately, although he is unconscious, he is healthy. Baphomet Mammon seems to value Fanfan's physical fitness very much."

Bai Meng suddenly stopped on the stairs leading to the basement.

001 also fell silent.

In this basement that had not yet been illuminated by light, there were two gasps.

In the deathly silence, Bai Meng tilted his head and dodged the oncoming sickle.

"Interesting," the voice was a little crazy, but still rational, "I smell a familiar smell."

"Who is the bug in the armor? Peranbo? No, no, this smell is more delicious than Peranbo..."

Diman walked out of the shadows slowly. The entrance to the basement had not been closed yet. Some sunlight swayed back and forth in the space, and finally shone through the narrow entrance onto the stairs in the basement.

"Prey that comes to my door?"

Diman's eyes had turned completely blood red. Bai Meng could clearly see the fangs in his mouth. He was not wearing any armor or high-tech weapons, only a sickle.

A sickle that left 009 covered in wounds.

The beast-shaped 009 stood in front of Bai Meng and bared his teeth at Diman viciously.

"Oh? Are you here to rescue this robot bug?"

Diman licked his fangs, put the blade of the sickle on the ground, and propped up the handle to talk to Bai Meng who was still standing in the light: "How about this, I let this robot bug leave, and you stay and become my prey, how about that?"

"fart!"

Although 009 cannot beat Diman, when it comes to verbal skills, he has never lost to anyone.

"Disgusting thing, a termite that only takes root in the shadows, I hope you rot in the dirt soon. If you dare to set your sights on my main insect, I will bite you to death, do you believe it?!"

"..."

Diman scratched his ear, and instantly appeared in front of 009, raising the sickle to chop him down on the head, but a hand grabbed the blade of the sickle in time.

Diman raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Meng.

"As I recall, Diman Windsor's position in the Ninth Legion was Major General?"

Diman tilted his head, not understanding what Bai Meng meant by this. He only had one feeling now.

He is hungry.

Bai Meng did not explain. He raised his other hand, and a spear condensed by mental power appeared in his hand.

"001, how long is left until 10 minutes?"

"6 minutes and 31 seconds left!"

Bai Meng forced Diman back with the tip of his gun, patted 009's head, and told him to go out and wait for him.

009 obediently rubbed Bai Meng's palm, stuck out his tongue at Diman, and climbed up the stairs.

"Hiss." Diman seemed to understand Bai Meng's operation: "Interesting, do you want to kill me to silence me? Can you do it alone, King Bug?"

Bai Meng was too lazy to waste time talking to the dying bug. This was the decision he made after hearing about the confrontation between 009 and Diman.

Baphomet Mammon is not a fool. Once he finds out that Fanfan is missing, no matter how many smoke bombs he throws, he will quickly think that it is related to the Lorraine Group.

The Lorraine Group cannot have anything to do with him, otherwise it will become a target on the Imperial Star.

Plus, he really needs a Windsor bug to vent his anger.

He will clean 007 later.

"001, start the timer."

"Yes, Lord Bug!"

On the other hand, after Bai Meng left, Job sent the conversation between him and Bai Meng to the leader far away in the Yasen Galaxy.

Pro was silent for a while, and he gained a preliminary understanding of Bai Meng's character from what he said.

"You are a little too merciful..." He could even show such pity to a bug with Windsor blood.

"Do as the king says. When necessary, we can provide the king with all the resources we have operating in the Swan Galaxy."

"Yes, leader!"

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