"Well, you’re right. It was a complete defeat, but Zhongfeizi and Norris came to help … I forgot to say this before." proto paused and added, "Because they disappeared."
"Fitz and Knowles …" Planck suddenly became a little erratic when he heard these two names.
And proto also suddenly thought that they are all Chen Senran people, so …
What does Chen Senran know?
"Do you think … Chen Senran is dead or alive now?" Planck asked after a long time.
"He won’t die." proto answered positively this time.
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night
The sea is foggy again.
Huge fog flow will also cover the coastal streets inexplicably gloomy.
Because of the martial law in Bilgewater in recent days, no pedestrians are wandering in the street at night.
All the stores closed early.
There is a street in the long coastal strip, and a noodle restaurant is still lit.
In the dense fog, the dim light is a bit like the only light guiding home in the dark.
Another law enforcement team walked through the strip.
A man suddenly strode out of the fog and walked in toward the noodle restaurant.
It seems like a regular customer. The man patted a few coins and shouted, "Boss, a bowl of seafood noodles. This damn weather is really unbearable."
He casually complained that he looked like an ordinary passerby.
Seafood noodles will come soon, steaming and smelling delicious.
You’re welcome, that man ate noisily when he served the noodles. Is he happy?
"Didn’t eat dinner? So hungry? " At this time, someone suddenly asked him that it was a woman’s voice behind the bamboo curtain next door.
"How can I eat when I’m busy on my way?" The man mumbled an answer while munching.
"Win or lose?" After the bamboo curtain, the woman continued to ask questions.
"Would you believe me if I said I lost?" The man took a sip of soup and sighed contentedly.
"I don’t believe you can’t lose," the woman said with some certainty.
"I won’t lose …" The man smiled a little and put the bowl on the table. "How are you getting on? "
"It’s going well, isn’t it? He …" Said that the woman here didn’t know what to say. She was silent for a while and then said, "It’s good for me."
"You don’t really love him, do you?" The man is a low smile tone some banter.
The woman didn’t answer silence.
After a long time, she asked, "When will you come back?"
This is a strange question, but the man still said, "in a few days."
"Really … the undead endlessly?" The woman asked again.
"Ha …" The man’s heart said, "It seems that you really love him."
"I …" The woman hesitated and finally said "No"
"No, if you really love him," the man got up and walked out, "then help him. After all, love … is right." He said that he felt inexplicable.
And until the man disappeared completely
The woman behind the bamboo curtain slowly said to herself, "Love …?" to be continued
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Page 213 Long live Jack
On the fifth day, when Planck’s patience had been stretched and was about to dissipate completely.
The Bill Givot flag finally appeared in the distant sea! ! !
And more than one side.
When he saw this scene, the elderly Addo did his best to wait for him to fly to the central building of the Military Commission to announce the news.
Planck came to the port with mixed feelings and had the news out at the first time.
The news is naturally that Bill Giwater’s warriors have returned home in triumph.
The news has spread all over Bilgewater at the fastest speed, and it has been suppressed by the depressing atmosphere in recent days. People seem to be venting something and generally flock to the port.
At one time, the whole port of Birgewater was surrounded by crowds, and the noisy people rushed to the sky.
That kind of momentum is really like welcoming the victorious warriors.
But was it a triumph?