【Leian ABO】Made in heaven

An Mixiu took Bartley and the other three onto the battleship.

This is equivalent to entering someone's base camp alone. Kelly waved to him behind him, which can be said to be physically and mentally strong, "Be careful all the way, come back early!"

An Mixiu paused and almost fell into it.Obviously what he was about to do was extremely dangerous, how could he let Kelly say it as if he was about to go on an outing?

He looked back, and saw that the black-haired witch's half body was covered with blood stains, her half body was white and slender, and she was waving and smiling at him—after all, she was able to hack into the firepower system with a single terminal, and deliberately blew herself up into such a character.From the point of being cruel and merciless, I am afraid that no one in the entire mercenary group can compare to her.

Maybe there is one more person, Leishi.

This man seems to be born with a kind of indifference and madness. He is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself.

After learning that the situation had changed, Lei Shi immediately changed his plan and discussed with him before coming to Liuye Bitan.

"Take them into the storm, the battleship is damaged, and they can only transfer. At this time, they will definitely bring the mastermind with them. This is our chance."

An Mixiu was stunned, "Are you going to grab it?"

"If there is a second choice, I don't want to grab it." Lei Shi smiled.

"Just relying on these dozen people?"

"No," Lei Shi shook his head slowly, "Only me."

Before An Mixiu could refute, he spoke first: "You are more familiar with the galaxy in the domain than I am. After the mastermind is captured, you will replace me and bring it back to Yanfeng Star safely, and Daniel will contact you. "

An Mixiu frowned slightly, and held on to the hem of his clothes, "What about you?"

Lei Shi smiled frivolously, and pinched An Mixiu's cheek like a mischievous child, "Don't worry about me, I will find a chance to escape after you leave with the mastermind—it may be a little embarrassing, you should Better not look back."

He clicked his tongue, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his foreseeable appearance of embarrassment.

An Mixiu shook his head stubbornly, "You can bring your personal guards, I don't need so many people."

He paused, and suddenly showed a trace of irritation, "I believe in my ability once in a while, you will make me feel uncomfortable."

Lei Shi looked at him silently for a while, then sighed, not to mention the vicissitudes of life in his tone, "You have grown up..."

He spoke as if he was an old father who worked hard to bring up his children, even though they hadn't seen each other for half a year, and An Mixiu had only grown up to 19 years old.

An Mixiu was helpless, "Can you be more serious?!"

"Yes!" Lei Shi grabbed his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, "It is precisely because I trust you that I entrust you with such an important task."

His facial features are profound, his eyebrows are prominent, and his brows are particularly deep when his eyes are closed and he is silent, with a shocking power.When he casually cast his eyes sideways, he was unusually evil.He really looks like his mother, both aggressive and outstanding.

Sometimes An Mixiu asks himself, and always suspects that he is actually a hidden face control, otherwise it is impossible to explain why he has fallen in love with Leishi again and again, and even after losing his memory, he cannot escape from the clutches.

"I have been planning for more than half a year, and I don't want to fail when things come to an end, so I will leave the rest to you. I believe you will not let my thoughts go to waste." Lei Shi smiled with his lips curled up, and put the words in his original words He returned it to An Mixiu without moving, "Also, trust my ability once in a while."

"...Okay." An Mixiu rubbed his forehead, feeling a little tired, he was stupid and couldn't speak up to Lei Shi.

"But if there is any accident, I will adapt to the situation." He thought for a while and emphasized again.

"Don't mention these four words to me." Lei Shi muttered with a strange expression, and then stretched out his hand to grab An Mixiu, "Wait, don't leave, I'll give you something."

An Mixiu looked back blankly.

When the pair of belated twin swords appeared in front of his eyes, he immediately picked them up lovingly, never wanting to put them down again.Before this, he never imagined that there would be such a handy weapon in the world, as if it was tailor-made for him.

"Is it just for me?" he asked excitedly.

"No." Lei Shi shook his head when he didn't want to, and said with a joking smile, "I picked it up from the waste station."

An Mixiu almost struck him on the head with a sword.

"Be careful." Alpha stretched out his hand to grab his arm, and said calmly.

An Mixiu was taken aback, and realized that he was so lost in thought that he almost fell to the ground when he got on the battleship.Luckily Kelly wasn't there, otherwise she would have been laughing at him for a whole year.

"Thank you." Although he was going to tear his skin apart in a short while, An Mixiu thanked him anyway, one size fits all.

At this moment, a sharp gaze pierced from behind, An Mixiu didn't look back, knowing that Lei Shi had already hidden in the battleship.Now he only hopes that this living vinegar jar can control himself well, otherwise he will be too affected by the susceptible period, and impulsiveness will easily make people lose their minds.

"You seem a little restless." Alpha asked casually.

An Mixiu had a ghost in his heart, and couldn't help but tremble when he heard the words, and used Kelly as an excuse with a cold face, "You accidentally injured our Tuanhua like this, of course I am disturbed."

"Tuanhua...?" There was some hesitation in Alpha's voice, and after the hatch was closed, he suddenly asked thoughtfully, "Then you are Tuancao?"

An Mixiu turned his head instantly and looked at him in horror.

At the same time, the gaze behind him became even hotter, as if it was about to burn a hole in his body.

Alpha shrugged, "Don't look at me like that, I'm complimenting you."

"...I'm flattered." An Mixiu had a complicated expression, "But Tuancao is our leader, Gray."

"Although he himself has never admitted it." Bartley continued, with a rather regretful tone, and he didn't know what he was regretting.

An Mixiu nodded sympathetically.

"But I think you will be able to challenge him in two years." Bartley said seriously, it seems that the fans have not completely turned black.

"...Thank you for being so optimistic about me." An Mixiu twitched the corners of his mouth, and quickly changed the subject, "But the most urgent thing is to—by the way, what's your name?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Alpha's reaction, he went straight to the console.When I walked up to it, I realized that I didn't have permission to start it, and I immediately turned my head back with innocent eyes.

Alpha walked forward slowly, with a hoarse voice: "I don't have a name."

An Mixiu almost thought that he had heard it wrong, and looked at him suspiciously, "Huh?"

"I don't have a name." Alpha said again, pressing the screen with his right hand to activate the battleship. This hand is well-defined, broad and powerful, and there is a deep scar on the back of the hand, which almost runs through the entire palm.

"Then what should I call you?" An Mixiu suddenly felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. He manipulated the battleship to take off, and the ominous feeling became stronger and stronger.

Alpha didn't speak for a long time, and only opened his mouth slowly when the battleship rose into the air and flew out.There was a hint of malice in the hoarse voice, like the whisper of an evil spirit in the middle of the night.

"You can call me... Witkaman."

In the shadows, Lei Shi clenched his fists violently, the veins on the back of his hands twisted, and because of too much force, the ten knuckles even made a terrible clicking sound.

If reason hadn't been screaming at him, he might have rushed out and punched the mask off the man's face.But he didn't, on the contrary, he was very calm, with no expression on his cold and handsome face.

Fortunately, An Mixiu lost his memory, he thought calmly, otherwise he would definitely show something strange under the shock.

In front of the console, An Mixiu paused his fingers, and then said, "Don't you have a name?"

He looked completely indifferent, even his expression didn't change, and the battleship was stable under his hands without any trembling.Only he himself knew that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He must know this man, otherwise, just hearing this name, the skin all over his body would tingle.This feeling is hard to describe, not only heart palpitations, but also fear, disgust, and a trace of inexplicable... closeness.

Was it in those memories he had lost?

Even if you have forgotten it, as long as you hear the name, your body will respond with stress.

—Who is he?

The brows under Wittkaman's mask slightly frowned, he thought that hearing this name, the Amigod would turn pale with fright, but he didn't expect him to be so calm.

"This is my former name, and few people can hear it now." He tentatively observed the expression on An Mixiu's face.

There is no flaw, it seems that he really does not know him.

"Oh..." An Mixiu nodded perfunctorily, "It's really an honor."

Wittkaman was full of doubts. The first time he saw An Mixiu, he was sure that this was the person who had been missing for half a year.After all, under his watchful eyes, he became like this step by step. He is even confident that even Lei Shi would not recognize the transformed An Mixiu earlier than him.

But why was he so indifferent when he saw himself, a person with a deep hatred?With a thought, he asked, "What's your name?"

An Mixiu gave him a strange look, "I sent you away and left, why did I tell you my name?"

"..." Wittkaman was silent for a moment.

It seems quite reasonable.

He looked at An Mixiu with his only remaining eye. Omega was concentrating on manipulating the battleship, and never looked at him again. Occasionally speaking a few words with the team members next to him, he was also discussing the current position and the best route of the storm.He seemed gentle, calm, and had the humor of a playful young man.

But they have never seen his other face - stubborn, indifferent, dismissive, no matter what kind of difficulties and sufferings he faces, he is unwavering and firm.

What happened to him after he disappeared?Why did he appear in the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, and why did he seem to have forgotten everything?

forget everything...

Wittkaman felt joy in vain, which meant that everything could be done all over again; and then he was doubly angry that he dared to forget the pain he had caused him.

Wittkaman's mind changed drastically, and the face under the mask had a ferocious expression, like a ghost.Naturally, they failed to notice that An Mixiu and Bartley looked at each other, and brought the battleship into the invisible and fierce storm.

The battleship suddenly bumped!

"What's going on?!" Wittkaman snapped.

"There was an accident." An Mixiu glanced at him lightly, the corners of his lips pursed tightly, "We are caught in a storm."

"Why did this happen?" Complicated emotions surged together, causing Wetkaman to lose control. He grabbed An Mixiu's wrist and brought him in front of him, "Did you do something?!"

An Mixiu's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.He collected himself, shook off Wetkaman's hand, and said coldly: "Do you think I will risk my life to make fun of you?"

Wittkaman was startled, and was pushed back a few steps.

"My lord!" The subordinates behind them drew their guns one after another, pointing at An Mixiu and the others.

"If I die here." An Mixiu said coldly, "You will all be my funeral objects."

Wittkaman didn't stop his subordinate's behavior, but just looked at him suspiciously, guessing how true or false what he said.

"Okay, Bartley." An Mixiu pressed Bartley's right hand holding the gun, with no expression on his deep-lined face, "Instead of confronting these idiots, we should think of a way, how to get out."

While he was speaking, the battleship became more bumpy, like a solitary boat in the sea, wavering helplessly in the strong wind.

Wittkaman suspiciously signaled his subordinates to be calm, and walked back, "Sorry."

An Mixiu didn't speak, but stared at the front with a solemn expression.

"I misunderstood you." Wittkaman said tentatively.

An Mixiu didn't look at him, and connected to another starship that was following behind - that was the starship that was going to take him back after he sent Wittkaman and others away from Wandering Wall Beach.

"Kelly, I'm having a little trouble here."

"I saw it." Kelly's gleeful voice sounded, "You are trapped in the storm. I have already said, don't trust your own experience too much, learn to trust your own eyes, you always don't listen."

"I will learn to listen in the future." An Mixiu sighed, "What should I do now?"

As a professional navigator, although Kelly has a bad personality, she is undoubtedly very reliable.She pondered for a moment and said, "Once you get caught in the storm, it will be difficult to get out again. Try to move into the eye of the storm, and don't sink deeper and deeper in it."

"In the eye of the wind?" An Mixiu repeated in disbelief.

"That's right." Kelly said firmly, "Then abandon the battleship, and everyone rides out of the storm in mechas, and I will meet you. Although the mechas are not as strong as the battleship's defense, they are more maneuverable and not easy. Get entangled—but the best level is above B level, otherwise you will be smashed into scrap iron by the storm before you leave."

Before An Mixiu could speak, Witkaman had already retorted, "No!"

Kelly said disdainfully: "It's just a warship, look at you, I can lend you this one for now."

"No." Wittkaman's voice became colder, "Everyone, including this battleship, must leave here safely."

"Then you can leave by yourself, I don't intend to die here." An Mixiu glanced at him, turned his head and led others away.

Wittkaman grabbed his wrist from behind and said coldly: "I didn't say I would let you go."

An Mixiu's expression was slightly cold, "You want to fight me?"

There was a storm in Witkaman's eyes, and after a while, he slowly let go, "I agree."

"Huh?" An Mixiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I agree with your approach," Wittkaman said with a stern expression. Although he couldn't see his face, An Mixiu felt that the man was sneering. "But when we leave, I want you to go with me."

"Brother An." Bartley grabbed his shoulder from behind and shook his head disapprovingly.

An Mixiu smiled, and said lightly, "No problem."

He walked back to the console and slowly brought the turbulent battleship into the eye of the wind, "I don't trust you anyway."

The battleship was jolting as if it was about to fall apart in the next second, and people walking inside almost had to exert all their strength to avoid falling in embarrassment.An Mixiu was manipulating the battleship, Witkaman led his men to leave, and a few minutes later, he came back with a silver lockbox.

He understood clearly, knowing that this was probably the real mastermind, but he only glanced at it lightly, without raising any doubts.

Instead, Wittkaman asked him, "Not curious?"

An Mixiu didn't look at him, "I want to live longer."

For a long time, Wittkaman just looked at him strangely, "You weren't like this before."

An Mixiu brought the battleship steadily to the center of the eye of the wind, and the turbulence finally stopped. He also turned around, looked at him with a bad expression and said, "You know me?"

Witkaman didn't answer, just shook his head, "It's just a guess."

An Mixiu stopped looking at him, and walked towards the hatch first, "Let's go."

As if he didn't want to bring up the subject any further.The fact is exactly the same. After hearing that name, he felt a deep disgust towards this man. Although he had no memory, his body remembered this deep feeling for him, just like... thinking of Lei Shi, He curled his lips into a smile, but quickly stopped smiling.

He opened the hatch and said to Bartley, "You go first."

Wittkaman stopped him, "This is different from what we agreed."

"I know." An Mixiu took a step back, unwilling to have physical contact with him, "but I don't trust you."

Wittkaman looked at him coldly, and finally relaxed after a while, "You have to stay until the last moment."

An Mixiu smiled sarcastically, "Even if you don't say it, I will do it."

An Mixiu let out a long sigh of relief when the three of Bartley successfully left in the mecha and disappeared in countless manic storms.Now, only him and Leishi are left.Even though it was such a tense and dangerous moment, his heartbeat was steady as usual.

The eyes of the pitch-black S-class mech brightened, and it entered standby mode.Witkaman held the silver lockbox in one hand, and An Mixiu's wrist in the other, "It's our turn."

"No..." An Mixiu finally turned his head to look at him, and smiled slowly, "It's not us."

The mutation happened at this moment!

Several bullets were fired one after another from the dark place where there was no one, and each shot burst into a cloud of blood. Almost at the same time, An Mixiu drew a sword with his backhand and slashed at Witkaman's right hand holding the safe.

It's a pretty messy scene—

Wittkaman grabbed the safe and fled subconsciously. The bullet hit the wall and jumped away.The five subordinates around him were not so lucky. They were shot in the head, and bloody arrows shot out from the bullet holes in their heads.In the rain of blood all over the sky, An Mixiu made a mistake with his long sword and slammed into the safe. Dazzling sparks came out from the interlaced metal, and he knocked it flying with his sword!

Without even thinking about it, he rushed out of the cabin with the safe in an instant, turned his head and roared: "Leishi—!"

A black panther rushed out of the darkness, plunged into the chest of the black mecha, and forcibly seized control of the mecha.The eyes of the black mecha were bright, and it was fully activated in the strong wind, and the cockpit was slowly opened.

"Go!" Lei Shi followed, threw away the empty pistol, and jumped out of the cabin.Witkaman got up from the ground, cut off the back of the lion with a knife, and then the mask fell off, revealing the hideous face hidden under it, "Lei, lion!"

Lei Shi didn't wrestle with him much, kicked his wrist bone, jumped out with the soft sound of the sharp knife landing, and embraced An Mixiu who was holding the safe tightly in his arms in mid-air, and took him with him. Together he jumped into the open cockpit.

Fortunately, this is in the eye of the wind, everything is still, otherwise they will be torn to pieces by the strong wind before reaching the cockpit!

Lei Shi used himself as a buffer, and the moment he fell hard into the cockpit, a hoarse moan of pain came out of his throat.An Mixiu was hugged in his arms airtightly, trying to open his eyes wide, looking at Witkaman who was holding the cabin door and looking at them coldly not far away.

Strangely, Wittkaman didn't make any movement, just watched them leave.

Most of his face under the mask was burned, and one of his eyes was deeply sunken due to the absence of an eyeball. The only remaining intact eye stared at them coldly, and his body was completely hidden in the darkness.

The moment the cockpit was closed, An Mixiu saw his smile.

It was a malicious smile, and a chill ran down An Mixiu's back in an instant. Before Witkaman's face disappeared completely, he saw the man say to him silently:

"You'll be back."