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Dongshan City·Yujinwan Apartment

Aliya stood quietly at the door of the convenience store, looking at the eloquent boss inside.

The other party spoke emotionally: "Have you heard such a legend? If the tab of the can is broken, but the drink cannot be opened--it means that the tab was chosen by God, and it can be used as a ring on your hand. Bring good luck!"

Aliya looked at the can in her hand, and motioned to the broken tab with a blank expression: "So boss, you will definitely not change the bottle for me, right?"

The convenience store owner sighed: "Yes..."

Xiong Luoli tugged at her sleeve: "Go back quickly, there is not enough time! Otherwise, my sister will find out later!"

Aliya glared at the boss: "Fuck you!"

Then he led Xiong Luoli and ran back quickly - Lianhua would not let them eat junk food. Compared with happy water, Lianhua usually drinks tea.

The kind that dies dearly...

On the road, Aliya used the power of her soul to pry open the can that lost the tab, raised her head and drank two-thirds of it directly like a hero drinking in a movie, and then drained the remaining third. One for Loli Bear.

"Don't drink too fast, you will choke."

Being able to push Alia to such a point that she has to hide and hide when she drinks the happy water secretly, Lianhua's record seems to be able to disdain all the big villains of the devil level in another world.

Xiong Luoli nodded, holding the happy water in her small paws like a cat, sipping it, and walked back behind Alia.

The elevator at the Tulip Bay apartment was working surprisingly well today, maybe because there was no event that required its dedication?

Aliya led Xiong Luoli and squeezed inside. This time happened to be the rush hour for getting off work. The people who squeezed the elevator were not the surrounding students returning home, or the office workers who had finished their day's work. The large elevators were packed like sardines Same as canned.

Xiong Luoli was guarded by Aliya in the corner. After drinking all the happy water, she hiccupped a few times, and then clutched her stomach with a strange expression. She pursed her lips and thought for a while, then looked up and down. The crowded elevator that was about to stop on the first floor pulled Alia's sleeve again.

Aliya reached out and lifted her up and hugged her: "What's wrong?"

Xiong Luoli poked her head into her ear with a blushing face, and whispered, "I...I want to fart..."

"Uh, you don't need to apply for this."

"No, I, I think there are a lot of people, so I'm sorry..." Xiong Luoli blushed to the point of her ears, rubbing the corners of her skirt a little awkwardly: "But...but I can't help it... people will find out Bar?"

"Even if you are found out, it doesn't seem to be a problem, right?" Aliya thought for a while: "So, when you fart, pat the wall next to you to cover up the sound of farting and cover it up?"

Aliya can actually understand Xiong Luoli's distress. After all, not everyone is like her, a little fairy who doesn't need to fart.

Xiong Luoli lowered her head and gave a small 'um', without the muscular sister Gui Aige by her side, this child seemed to have returned to the normal child mode - even though she was not young at all.

Xiong Luoli was put down, watched as she slowly climbed to the elevator on the 8th floor, mustered up the courage to reach out and slapped the wall, with little strength, but the sound was not low, and all the people in the elevator turned their heads subconsciously for a while.

Then Loli Xiong let out a loud fart...

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Blue Star·High seas near the sea of ​​Japan

The patrol fleet painted with the logo of the Coast Guard is on patrol, but this time they brought a team of reporters on board to publicize the efforts of the Coast Guard.

A captain looked at the reporter in front of him: "Mr. Reporter, will you truthfully report what you have captured?"

The reporter adjusted his TV Tokyo logo and nodded very seriously: "Well, we will. If necessary, we can switch to an emergency special program to broadcast."

The captain's face twitched fiercely, and he quickly waved his hands: "Please don't! Everything is fine as usual!"

"Okay - so for this program, the reporters from our TV station will cooperate with your scheduling. What kind of pictures do you want us to shoot?"

"That's right, I want you to take a picture of the confrontation between our Coast Guard and the Republic's Dongshan aircraft carrier battle group, but don't make it too tense, and look at each other normally across the sea."

The reporter nodded to indicate that there was no problem, so the fleet of the Coast Guard went around in a circle, brushing the air defense circle of Dongshan's aircraft carrier battle group from a distance, circled carefully, and then hurried back to the voyage.

After returning, the captain enthusiastically approached the reporter again, wanting to see the scene just now.

However, there is no video data about the opponent's aircraft carrier battle group on the camera screen. There is only a picture of the Millikin Seventh Fleet patrolling the nearby waters and looking at each other with the Dongshan aircraft carrier battle group for a while.

The captain was shocked: "What is this?"

"This is the Seventh Fleet."

"What about this?"

"This is the Republic's Dongshan aircraft carrier battle group."

"What about us?!"

"We're running around and trying to get the public to disbelieve what's on it."

"..."

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Japan·Toto·Holy Cross No. 3 Biological Experiment Base

The No. 2 biological experiment base was arranged in Des Moines, and the No. 3 drug experiment center was a semi-public drug experiment center, but not many people knew that it was related to the Holy Cross.

A woman in a red dress, holding a purple epee in her hand, walked in the deep underground base passage like a stroll.

"Oh, I thought you would come, but I didn't expect you to come here."

The handsome Ashuai Des Moines sneered and appeared from the corner of the corridor behind the girl in the red dress.

Like a big villain who insists on jumping out to explain in various film and television works, he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall of the corridor, posing in a fairly stylish pose.

The girl in the red skirt looked back at him, her pretty eyebrows slightly frowned: "Why are you here?"

This question was so natural that even Des Moines felt for a moment that he had gone to the wrong place.

Des Moines looked up and down at the girl in the red dress. It was another completely unfamiliar face, but this fiery red dress, this purple epee...

"Mingyue Tianya, shouldn't you tell me, what are you doing here?"

Ignoring the other party's questioning, Des Moines waved his hand, and several hunky men wearing powered exoskeletons stood up behind him.

The muscular hunks are eight feet tall and their waists are also eight feet. They are covered in a matte black powered exoskeleton, with all kinds of heavy guns in their hands. It seems that they have already laid an ambush, waiting for him to throw a cup in Des Moines. As a sign, and then swarmed up and turned the girl in the red skirt into a meat paste.

But the girl in the red skirt just turned her head back blankly, looked at the end of the corridor, waited for a while, and then asked, "Is there only so few people?"

Des Moines has a toothache. Although his Holy Cross has declined, it used to be a chain store anyway. The other party's lack of face makes him look down too much.

He reached out and nodded the girl in the red skirt: "As expected of you—"

But in the next second, there was a clanging sound of a long sword unsheathed, and the girl in the red skirt shook her hands and threw two small objects. All erupted, and the entire corridor was plunged into the early morning scenery of the imperial capital's smog season.

Des Moines complexion changed, and he took a few steps back calmly. Naturally, the hunky men routinely fired at each other to show their friendliness. Suddenly, bean-like gunshots accompanied by flames filled the first half of the corridor. .

It wasn't until the barrels of the guns turned red that the hunks took half a step back, switched to a defensive combat formation, and replaced the ammunition in batches.

But after waiting for a full 5 minutes, there was nothing, only the fire alarm that detected smoke was spraying cold water down.

Des Moines, who didn't hear the slightest sound, changed his face slightly, as if he had sensed something, he stepped up and ran out, and shouted in a low voice for several of his men to follow.

Sure enough, Des Moines ran out of the entrance of the base, and when he looked up, his face turned livid.

He gritted his teeth and looked back at his No. 3 biological experiment base.

"Mingyue Tianya...you are so ruthless..."

More than 80 police cars of various models, large and small, surrounded the place, and there were even several police helicopters circling in the sky.

The police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department and the Defense Department’s Intelligence Headquarters squatted behind the car door, raised their horns and shouted to Des Moines who ran out: “You are surrounded! Put down your weapons! Put your head in your hands—don’t try to cover up that vicious man criminal!"

What can Des Moines say?

Mingyue Tianya, you big eyes!You are just like your Ninth Bureau!All don't follow the routine!

His eye sockets twitched violently, and with a few strong men whose firepower could even suppress the head of the official team of the book, he turned around and entered the underground biological research institute again, obviously planning to change his exit and slip away.

After they retreated, the girl in the red skirt came out from a small forest not far away, patted the dust on her body, and looked up at the few friends who were waiting for her.

"The digging tool is very useful, but the power is a little weak." She said this, and then looked at her watch: "I'm leaving, and I'll leave the rest to you, okay?"

A middle-aged woman waved her hand: "Don't worry about leaving—also, our excavating tools are not bad, because you need to reduce the noise so that you can't be detected, so the power is limited to that."

"That's right, your Komatsu company is indeed the world's top in terms of micro-shield machines." The woman in the red skirt nodded and handed a memory to her: "This is the construction machinery data from Mitsubishi. you guys."

"We are friends!" The middle-aged working woman took the memory card without hesitation, stuffed it into the ditch of her chest, and showed a resentful expression: "Don't make this like a deal."

"So I said this is a gift for a friend."

The girl in the red dress patted her on the shoulder, wrapped her long sword again, and then went out.

Her posture was extremely calm, completely ignoring the policemen who were surrounding the institute, and even a policeman who seemed to be in charge ran over and saluted her very seriously: "Ms. Yuzi, Thank you for your hard work! The rest will be left to us—”

"Well, the other party may have some lethal defensive measures in the room, so I suggest waiting for the demolition equipment to come and try to break in by demining and detonating." The woman in the red skirt patted his arm: "Everyone's safety is the most important thing. , even if the opponent can run away, it is impossible to evacuate such a large building, so don't be too impatient."

The person in charge, Shu Shu, listened carefully to Ms. Yuzi's suggestion and expressed his agreement. He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, scratched his head in embarrassment, and asked, "That... Ms. Yuzi, although it may be a bit awkward to say that Excessive, but can I ask you to help us track down a person codenamed "Mingyue Tianya"?"

The girl in the red skirt frowned slightly: "Mingyue Tianya? The woman who attacked 12 research institutes in succession before, and threatened to make those chaebols who cooperated with the Holy Cross and caused the Poseidon tragedy pay the price?"

Shu Mi, the person in charge, was surprised: "Huh?! 12? Our information only shows that the other party attacked 10!"

"Oh, then there is something wrong with my source of information." The woman in the red dress sighed, a little distressed: "You know, there are always some errors in unofficial news."

"Yes, yes, there are also those who exaggerate the facts, and those who guide public opinion indiscriminately." The person in charge, Shu Shu, gritted his teeth, as if he felt the same way: "Before, TV Tokyo also broadcast the Coast Guard's... Oh, let's not talk, it's really It's uncomfortable."

The girl in the red skirt thought for a moment: "How about this, share your information with me, and I'll go and check that Mingyue Tianya."

"Ah! This is really great! Thank you very much, Ms. Yuzi!" The person in charge, Shu Shu, nodded heavily, and then waved for a subordinate: "Go and contact the Intelligence Headquarters and ask them to send a detailed real-time report. Summarize the information!"

"Hi--"

The girl in the red skirt looked at her watch again: "Just send me an email later. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Are there any new detective commissions?"

"Yeah, after all, you have to be self-reliant after a divorce. Speaking of which, I haven't spent a good time with my daughter for a long time..."