Captain, your ship has exploded again.

Zhang Xun bought a sea-view house on Santa Monica Beach as a temporary home.

After being processed by the robotics team, the sea-view house was practically rebuilt.

However, the interior decoration of the house was not handled by the construction team.

At this moment, Natal was humming a song in a cheerful mood as she decorated the room, but the colors were a bit difficult for Zhang Xun to handle.

Deathly Barbie pink.

We will surely reach that vibrant tomorrow, even though the sky is dark and gloomy now, I still firmly believe in the fields of hope...

After installing the TV, Zhang Xun approached Natal with some surprise and asked, "When did you start liking Lux's songs?"

Hearing Zhang Xun's question, Natal looked up and smiled, "How is it? I've been practicing on my own these past few days, and I can even sing some of your Princess Sheryl's songs."

Because of the beach climate, Natal was dressed very lightly, and with her head tilted up, Zhang Xun could see a patch of white skin through her neckline.

"Oh? Which song?"

"Diamond crack".

Zhang Xun paused for a moment when he heard the song title. Well, this song is somewhat fitting for Natal.

Natal initially liked Mu, after all, the mature Mu was quite charming. However, after Mu and Maru got together, Natal seemed to feel relieved.

After Natal privately handed the uniform she had personally repaired to Mu, it signified that she had let go of her past complicated feelings and only then accepted Zhang Xun's marriage proposal.

If Zhang Xun hadn't entered Gundam SEED a second time, he and Natal might still have been in a superior-subordinate relationship, and their eventual marriage would have been a long way off.

Coming to his senses, Zhang Xun moved closer, ruffling Natal's hair while his gaze continued downwards.

When Natal realized Zhang Xun's intentions, she clutched her chest and punched him, saying, "You scoundrel."

He then turned and went inside.

Zhang Xun, of course, did not hesitate to accept the invitation, and with a strange laugh, went inside and closed the door.

After the couple completed building their love nest, what should have been a relaxing vacation for them was unfortunately marred by the inevitable arrival of someone who would spoil the mood.

Just as the two were packing up and heading home from the sparsely populated Santa Monica beach, a black Ford E350 appeared behind the ice cream truck.

As Zhang Xun drove, he saw that damned fly reappear and decided to make it disappear completely.

At this moment, three fully armed FBI agents inside E350 are checking their weapons and equipment.

Of course, these comments were not directed at Zhang Xun; in their eyes, Zhang Xun was just an ordinary Asian.

He is no different from other Asian Americans who want to live illegally in the United States.

"Remember, once they get home, subdue both of them. Kill the man, and bring the woman back to me. After injecting her with the 'medicine,' rendezvous with the combat team. At 8:00 sharp, launch the attack on the relief point."

The three burly men were all wearing tactical hoods, which covered all their physical features except for their size.

But this was meaningless to Zhang Xun. He would recognize the leader as the FBI captain who had made his move on Natal when they were face to face.

Interestingly, however, these people's equipment was clearly not gunpowder weapons.

As the ice cream truck entered the garage, Zhang Xun said to Natal, "The ingredients are a bit spoiled. I'll go and take care of them. You go back and cook. I want to have beef stew with potatoes for dinner."

However, these measures did not serve any purpose in concealing Natal's abilities, as her authority was second only to Zhang Xun's.

"Come back soon!"

Having only been open for three days, even the frozen raw materials, no matter how well kept fresh, can last for more than three days. As for tropical fruits, which have the shortest shelf life...

Zhang Xun, who was idle every day, had already eaten most of the bananas and dragon fruit, and couldn't wait for the guests to arrive.

Zhang Xun took the still-good whipping cream out of the freezer below; inside was a box of Bluemiji whipping cream.

This thing isn't cheap in the United States. Due to frequent stockouts, Zhang Xun had to resort to some tricks. Of course, Zhang Xun wouldn't shortchange the other party on the price he was owed. After all, it wasn't his money being used. With a simple swipe of Tianwen, some Hebrews would cry.

At this moment, the FBI team, which was slowly approaching in silent mode with its headlights off and powered by electricity, spotted Zhang Xun emerging from the seaside house.

"Tsk, Asians are really rich. They even use Lambji to do business."

In the US, capital may be the most profitable sector, but scalpers are definitely the second most profitable.

Goods that are considered scarce are usually priced about 40% higher than the market price, and ice cream, a product that relies on cream, is consumed in large quantities.

Given the current situation in Los Angeles, anyone buying Bluemiji is basically out of their mind, because under alien control, black market prices here are higher than elsewhere.

At this moment, an FBI agent looked at Zhang Xun through the vehicle's night vision goggles. He licked his lips and said, "Boss, how about we extort some money from him and then kill him?"

Many people have misconceptions about night vision goggles. Most night vision goggles can only penetrate ordinary glass. For example, the windows on vehicles used by secret agents are covered with thick protective films, making them impossible to see through in low light or infrared light.

"Of course, Asian women have a habit of managing money. Otherwise, do you think I'm just driven by lust?"

The team member being reprimanded shrank back. In his opinion, he was always driven by lust to engage in robbery and plunder.

"Let's go, let's move!"

When the vehicle was still some distance away, the other party ordered them to get out and proceed.

It wasn't that he didn't want to approach directly by car, but the area around the sea-view house was too open, and there was a street lamp there, which made their raid very difficult.

As the person who robbed the most Asians, he certainly knew that these people loved to install cameras.

Three former Marine Corps members immediately formed an assault formation and quickly moved toward Zhang Xun.

Even though they used anti-reflective devices, Zhang Xun could see their movements perfectly clearly.

Zhao Wanyang's bio-enhancing technology may not be as rudimentary as that in Warhammer, but with enough gene samples and the support of the Nascent civilization, improving her eye abilities is not difficult for her.

It's important to understand that space landing operations often take place in complete darkness.

Even without moonlight or starlight on Earth, the faint light from distant cities was enough for Zhang Xun to see the other person clearly.

Just as the team was about to be exposed by the streetlights, the FBI captain growled in a low voice, "Don't move."

To be fair, their combat skills were indeed very high. As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them appeared within the range of the streetlights.

However, at this point, the three of them were less than four meters away from Zhang Xun.

The streetlights by the sea were too low, and coupled with the corruption of the local homeowners' association, all the lights on Santa Monica Beach, which was originally intended to provide supplementary lighting, were turned off, making Zhang Xun feel as if he were living in the wilderness.

The captain pointed a high-tech gun at Zhang Xun's body and said, "Come here, don't try anything funny!"

Zhang Xun, who had raised his hand, looked at the other party's weapon with great curiosity.

It seems the United States did manage to acquire technology from the Transformers.

The four of them quickly disappeared back into the darkness.

"Hi, we meet again, yellow-skinned pig."

Zhang Xun looked at the other person with disdain and said, "We meet again, abandoned baby, you've finally found your father."

That one sentence alone made the other party's CPU start smoking.

Seeing that their leader didn't react, one of the team members nudged him and said, "Boss, he's cursing at you."

"Get lost, I know! Damn it... damn it... forget it, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhang Xun shrugged and said, "Tsk, with this vocabulary, were you chasing girls the whole time you were in junior high? Or did you guys never have any arguments?"

"I'm CNM!"

"This national pastime, you must have learned it from Asians! They didn't even greet you..."

Buzz~~!

Before Zhang Xun could finish speaking, the other side opened fire.