MTL - Lost Lovers

Tang Sihuang looked at the black wolf and said, "It's up to your men to send the news."

The black wolf replied plainly: "No problem."

那么 "So, the soil-powered one—"

Before Zhou Changxing finished speaking, a loud female voice rang out in the crowd: "I'm going!"

Everyone looked at it by accident. Tang Xin's mouth twitched slightly. I saw a girl with her head raised and her **** striding out of the crowd. The girl is very beautiful, and she has a devil figure. She is swollen and slender, but she has a baby face and a doll head.

Zheng Yongjin coughed, pushed her back into the crowd with one palm, and said blankly, "This girl is joking."

Everyone knew, it turned out to be Zheng Yongjin's daughter.

Although Zheng Yongjin loves his daughter, he won't be spoiled. This can be seen from the mission he took with her. In other cases, Zheng Yongjin didn't mind letting his daughter come forward, but the other person was under the control of Black Wolf. The black wolf and his gangsters are not as good as each other, and they do not know their origin. He didn't want to worry about his daughter being tofu in this end time.

Zheng Qi raised an eyebrow and said to him, "But my soil-based abilities are one of the best in the entire Kyoto base, and it's most suitable for me to go." I saw her raise her hands, and the dust around them flew freely It suddenly turned into a butterfly dancing in the air, and suddenly a thick cocoon was wrapped around her. Her control of the soil really made everyone around me look amazing.

Zheng Yongjin glanced at the black wolf without saying a word.

司 Tang Sihuang noticed his eyes, glanced at the black wolf, smiled slightly, and said to him, "Captain Zheng, how can I vouch for you?"

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It is not difficult to guess his purpose from Black Wolf's recent actions, so Tang Sihuang dare to say this. The black wolf understood what he meant, and his face was sullen, and he said to the man, "Be sure to protect Miss Zheng."

His nickname was Hammer, and he said positively: "Yes!"

Zheng Yongjin nodded his head, glanced at Zheng Qi, and said coldly, "Be careful!"

"Relax, Dad." Zheng Qi smiled at him, no longer delaying, and quickly drove down the hill with the hammer.

Tang Sihuang asked Chen Li to find someone to use military sign language to quickly and simply make gestures to the opposite side, the main purpose was to let them meet the two people in the past. Zhang Dengji kept people watching the movement with a telescope, and after receiving the news, he quickly conveyed the order.

Tang Sihuang and others were not idle while waiting for Zheng Qi and Hammer to return, and they began to discuss how to cooperate with the Kyoto base.

The process of waiting was the most tormenting. Zheng Yongjin seemed to be participating in the discussion. In fact, he was agitated, and his eyes drifted down to the mountain from time to time. After one hour, Tang Xin shouted, "There is something moving!"

Tang Miao turned her head to see that he had been holding a telescope to pay attention to the opposite.

Zheng Yong stepped in and grabbed the telescope from his hands, and saw someone on the opposite side passing the message in military sign language.

Chen Li translated: "They are both safe and will return soon."

About thirty or forty minutes later, four people appeared out of nowhere near the car one mile away from the zombies. Two of them were Zheng Qi and Hammer. The four were embarrassed but could see no injuries. The four quickly got on the car and galloped up the mountain.

Zheng Qi and the two men brought back by the hammer are Xue Jun and Lin Lu. Lin Lu is a person who can sign language, and Xue Jun is a stealthy power source found by the military, responsible for bringing Lin Lu over.

Zhe Linlu conveyed the meaning of Kyoto base to Tang Sihuang. The Kyoto base did not dare to expect too many 2,000 people from the outside. It planned to let the soil-based abilities isolate 100,000 people from the zombies and let them solve it, which could disperse the pressure inside the base to some extent.

Twenty thousand is only one-tenth of one million, and it certainly has little effect. Several people in Tang Sihuang looked at each other and did not speak for a moment. This is definitely not the most effective way. Two thousand people are indeed not many, but they should play a greater role, otherwise they would not make any sense to stay here.