After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

After seeing off today's guests, he stood coldly at the door of his room.

She hasn't been back for two years; I wonder how Yangon is doing now.

With mixed feelings, I coldly pushed open the door, and the lights turned on automatically.

A gentle breeze wafted in, causing the curtains to flutter. The room was clean and bright, without a speck of dust, and freshly picked daisies sat on the table...

"Your Highness, welcome home."

Yangon walked in from the side of the door, holding a tray with perfectly chilled strawberry milk.

"Your milk is ready."

Leng Ran gently stroked the daisies on the table: "Yangon, I'm back."

Yangon sighed softly: "Your Highness, please don't do such worrying things again."

Leng Ran narrowed his eyes. Yangon was becoming more and more human-like.

"Fine," he replied coldly. "Has anyone been to my room in the past two years?"

After all, the cold room contained a lot of weapons and equipment, the Illuminati's quantum computer, and two Yangon-made aircraft, none of which were suitable to be exposed to others.

Yangon: "No. After you fell into a deep sleep, Commander He ordered your room to be sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter."

It seems Uncle He is also worried that others might enter his room at will and find out something terrible.

After all, in his eyes, he was a member of the Lingyun Army who came to Storm Star to carry out a secret mission.

“Okay, I’ll organize my equipment and go investigate some things. Yangon, you come with me in Mika’s body.” Leng Ran walked towards the equipment room. “Also, get me the holographic map of Storm Star and mark the locations of the Illuminati outposts that Biyanhua sent me earlier.”

"Yes, Your Highness, please wait a moment."

Yangon's eyes flickered, and the rabbit version of Yangon flew to his hand and entered projection mode. A hologram appeared in front of Leng Ran, with red dots symbolizing the location of the stronghold flashing within it.

The spiritual coordinates of a critically ill person have completely disappeared after entering a place isolated from spiritual energy.

He closed his eyes coldly, tracing the approximate location where the mental coordinates had disappeared. After repeatedly checking, he chose the eighth block, zoomed in on the hologram with both hands, and confirmed the exact location of the other party.

“It should be the Eighth Block,” Leng Ran pondered, “but it should be quite different from the underground casino, this ‘armory’ stronghold.”

Among the strongholds that the other side of the river gave Leng Ran, the eighth district only has one stronghold, the underground casino, which is the place where we agreed to take the 'Eight Desolations'.

It seems that the Flower of the Other Shore still has some reservations about the location of the Illuminati's stronghold.

But this precisely illustrates that what is hidden underground is extremely important.

Yangon looked puzzled: "What is Your Highness looking for?"

Leng Ran snapped out of her reverie from the hologram: "Yangon, do you still remember those cyborgs who clashed with you at the Leng family's main residence eleven years ago?"

Yangon: "Of course I remember. They were an extremely depraved group. Their bodies were modified to the extent of 90%, and from a biological point of view, they had transcended the realm of humanity."

“On their arms, they all had red spider lilies—the flower of the underworld—printed very conspicuously.” Leng Ran’s expression was solemn. “This morning, at the First Hospital, I met a critically ill person with the same pattern printed on his arm.”

Yangon immediately understood Leng Ran's concerns: "So, you guess... those cyborgs were cyborgs created from these critically ill people?"

"That's right. I just don't know if these people were forced, why they would work for the Red Spider Lily after being modified, and whether the Red Spider Lily has any means to forcibly control them."

With a cold, sharp gaze, he said, "The Illuminati has been rooted in Stormstar for many years, and the hospital has already been infiltrated. I wonder what the situation is like inside the Ninth Military District?"

Yangon's eyes softened: "You have done very well. Yangon believes that Her Highness will bring everything to a close in the future."

"Let's go, Yangon, it's time for us to set off."

Leng Ran skillfully donned a bulletproof vest and night clothes, put on optical disguise equipment, an internal communication headset, and a metal exoskeleton, and a 1.8-meter-tall blond-haired, golden-eyed lion boy appeared. Yangon Rabbit flew over and hid inside Leng Ran's collar.

Leng Ran lightly jumped off the balcony, her black trench coat billowing up like a pair of black wings, rustling in the wind.

She avoided all surveillance equipment and secretly slipped out of the He family's house.

In a secluded spot, she tossed out a deformable metal box, and in less than half a minute, a sleek red motorcycle appeared. She calmly straddled it and headed towards the location last displayed on the mental coordinates.

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Eighth Street.

Leng Ran followed the coordinates to the location where she had been standing and entered a dense forest. When she was about 500 meters away from her destination, she got off the motorcycle, put it away, and continued on foot.

Night had fallen, and the soft moonlight filtered through the leaves, casting a silvery veil over Leng Ran.

The upgraded Yangon can receive telepathic messages and has certain hacking skills, making it a great help for such covert missions. This is why Leng Ran brought Yangon along.

Leng Ran transmitted his voice: "Yangon, I see a factory ahead, but it seems to be abandoned. What is this place?"

Yangon quickly searched the information: "It should be a factory that produced parts for the first generation of mechs. With the emergence of the new sensor-equipped mechs, the first generation of manually operated mechs has been completely phased out, and the factory has been abandoned as a result."

The mental coordinates were displayed in the underground area of ​​the factory, which should still be quite a distance from the surface.

The abandoned factory is surrounded by dense woods on the outskirts of the Eighth Street, making it extremely well hidden. From the outside, it really does look like just an ordinary abandoned factory.

But Leng Ran, who was extremely familiar with the Illuminati, knew that the Illuminati had a great fondness for building all sorts of underground structures, such as the stronghold on the nameless planet that Leng Ran had destroyed, and the main base that was originally located underground in Area A.

Unexpectedly, even the flamboyant Biyanhua still resorted to the same old tricks when she arrived on Storm Star.

Hiding all secrets underground, away from the public eye and the military, is a common tactic of the Illuminati.

The problem now is how to find the right entrance to the underground.

Leng Ran searched the area with her mental energy but found no mechanism. However, when she extended her mental energy underground, she clearly felt an obstacle.

This suggests that there might indeed be a hidden base for the Lycoris radiata underground.

When mental energy is blocked, the only way to find an entrance is to use the most primitive methods.

Leng Ran found a tree with dense foliage, used his grappling hook to leap up, and hid inside, constantly observing anyone who might come in or out.

An hour passed, and Leng Ran had not spotted any suspicious individuals; his mental field of vision remained completely blank.

Two hours passed, and there was still no sign of her, but she was a very patient person and remained sitting motionless in the tree.

Three hours passed... It was already past 2 a.m. Leng Ran's face showed exhaustion. If he squatted down any longer, it might be dawn.

Just as she was wondering if anyone would come out tonight, a clear male voice rang out in her mind.

"Thinking about how to get in, Mo Li, or... should I call you a macho man?"