Atomic Girl? Please salute the commander!

"You, go back. You are not allowed to leave the city you are in without my order."

Shika looked at the text in disbelief. This was a message sent by the Lord of the Seat himself. Thinking of his current situation, he couldn't help but ask.

"Sir Knight, you know that the wheels are connected. They will find me soon. By then, I will most likely..."

however.

The response was still cold.

"You must go back and complete your mission at the predetermined location."

Asking once can be understood as doubt, but asking again after being refuted is courting death.

Faced with this situation, Shika was also very upset. He stretched out his hand, paused in the air for a moment, gritted his teeth, and reached out to pat the driver in front of him.

"Let's go back."

"Hmm? Master Hika, we're already quite far away, and it'll be difficult to turn back."

"go back."

"Yes……"

He couldn't let his seatmates know that he had escaped, otherwise the punishment he would face would be unimaginable.

As he watched the vehicle enter the corner and prepare to get off the highway and return to the original city, Shika gritted his teeth and sent another message to the communicator.

"Sir Knight, this time there might really be a big problem. The other party was able to take down two psychics in a short time. Their strength is definitely extraordinary."

"I, I'm mainly worried that it might affect the progress of the Holy Land masters' arrival..."

He tried to find a new excuse to justify his next action. All the psychics were assigned to fixed locations after obtaining the wheel, but in fact the wheel was not so picky about location and geography.

"Just do your job well. You are just backup options. You can tell the other psychics now. I don't want to hear similar questions again."

"Alternative..."

Shika muttered these two words silently. At this moment, sweat was pouring down his body, and cold sweat kept dripping down. Even his teeth were chattering. He bit his fingers tightly and stared at the words on the communicator with a pale face for a long time.

Originally, he still had some confidence in the next action, thinking that the organization might provide support, might send stronger people to eliminate the danger, or that Lord Xi might take action personally to ensure the smooth progress of the plan.

But once this alternative came out, all these hopes were wiped out. This also meant that the organization's work focus was not on them, and they would not receive more support and assistance.

In terms of strength, he is not much different from Yuanzhan, and in terms of the concealment of his ability to find sacrifices, he is no match for Dafen.

In other words, no matter whether you fight or hide, as long as you are targeted by the opponent, the probability of survival is very low.

Although he joined the Holy Land Organization and enjoyed the power and privileges brought by the organization, Shika actually did not have much deep feelings for the organization.

He was very satisfied with his current situation and did not have such a fanatical belief in the upcoming holy land.

The only thing he cares about is his own life. No matter who he serves or which force he works for, as long as he can gain benefits and live a comfortable life, that's enough.

When you realize that no matter which path you choose next, you will die, hearing the word "alternative" is a really devastating answer.

He sat in the spacious back seat of the business car, his back pressed tightly against the leather seat, his brain working non-stop, trying to think of a way to survive next.

"What should I do to survive this crisis..." Shika asked himself over and over again in his heart. He couldn't make a meaningless sacrifice and become cannon fodder.

Even if it was an order from the person in charge, it wouldn't work. Unfortunately, there was still mental control in his head, so he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and he couldn't trade what he wanted to reveal.

Even if you can say it, you have to find someone who is at least not afraid of the organization's strength.

But such people are really rare. The Holy Land Organization has been lurking for many years, and its foundation is even unmatched by some countries.

Where can I find such a person...

After thinking about it over and over again, there was only one answer that came to his mind.

That is the person who killed three members of the organization and is still at large.

"Sequence Two"

……

In a high-end restaurant in Qing City,

"The hearts of people outside are so cold... wuwuwu... wuwuwu... I want to go home."

After waking up, Anyer huddled in the recliner in the restaurant, looking aggrieved. She hugged her knees, leaned against the corner, and kept wiping the hot tears rolling down her eyes.

He looked like a child who had suffered a great injustice and was going to complain to his parents.

"Didn't I return all my bargaining chips to you? Why are you still crying? You should thank Xiaowei for that. I wanted to leave her a way to resist you if you bullied her, but she didn't take it... Don't repay evil with kindness in the future, or don't blame me for punishing you."

Su Yi held the toothpick in his mouth, handed the menu to the waiter next to him, and said nonchalantly with his hands on the table.

However, after hearing these words, Anyer cried even harder.

Why would Mu Xiaowei give the bargaining chips back to her? If others don't understand, how could she not understand? This harmless girl doesn't need any bargaining chips to control her!

Her little heart hasn't come back yet!

They also tell me not to repay evil with kindness. Where is the kindness? It's clearly only evil.

"Oh, stop crying. You're a third-generation soldier, and you're crying like this in a restaurant with your knees hugged. It's embarrassing. Someone who doesn't know me would think I did something excessive to you."

An Yier looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Isn't this too much! I have lost myself, so cold-blooded..."

"Isn't this what you won back?"

Su Yi raised his hand and pushed the tissue forward, and said as if to comfort her:

"Don't worry. When the time comes to award merits, I'll definitely give you a great one. I'll write you off as someone who risked his life to save a child, fought for three days and three nights without surrendering, suffered 28 serious wounds, had his teeth broken, and had bones all over his body. You're a role model for our generation. That way, you can go home and report back."

After hearing the report description, even the ambitious Anyer felt a little guilty. She reached out and took a few pieces of paper, muttering intermittently.

"Okay, it doesn't seem that serious yet. Don't make it sound fake..."

"Row."

Su Yi nodded: "I'll listen to you. I'll be more tactful in my words."

"Hmm... just write about giving it your all, refusing to surrender even after defeat, being resolute and facing challenges head-on, and remaining undeterred even after eating the tiger bench, chili peppers, and the wooden donkey chair."

"This is still too outrageous!" Anyer's head was already several times bigger.

"That's outrageous. Why not just change 'meet the challenge head-on' to 'meet the man head-on'?"

"..."

"..."

"woo woo woo woo!"

Anyer cried even harder.

"Okay, stop yelling!" Su Yi frowned and pointed at the surroundings: "I will be tactful in my words. Everyone around is looking at you."

After being scolded by someone who was right beside her, Anyer turned her head and looked around. She saw many people looking at her with strange expressions, and even some children had started whispering.

"Putting your feet on the seat is really uncultured..."

Amidst all these gazes and discussions, Anyer finally gave in. She moved her butt and returned to the dining table.

"I'm really worried about the aftereffects of losing the bet. You have to promise me it's nothing serious."

Su Yi reached out and poured himself a pot of hot tea, then shook his head gently.

"Don't worry, the chips have returned to your body. No one can order you around except me. You are safe."

"Ah!" Anyer was stunned: "Didn't the bargaining chips come back? Why can you still control me!"

Su Yi took a sip of tea and said, "Give it back, but in fact, you are still my bet. The chips are just a formality."

Anyer protested: "It's not fair, it's not fair!"

Su Yi put on an indifferent expression. "Da Vinci is dead now. Even if I wanted to give you control again, I can't do it."

"Then why not kill him later!"

"I didn't think too much about it at the time. Don't worry, as long as you don't make trouble, you can pretend that this incident never happened."

Looking at Su Yi's indifferent expression in front of her, Anyer muttered in her heart, "I didn't think that much", and her face was full of despair.

I didn’t think too much about it, no one would believe it!

This is clearly a disguised excuse to shirk responsibility. Su Yi and Mu Xiaowei are simply the same kind of people, both devilish types, with two completely different faces, both internally and externally.

Originally, An Yeer wanted to reveal Mu Xiaowei's true appearance to Su Yi, but now this idea was instantly annihilated.

Judging from Su Yi's current performance, unless he really becomes his teammate and a member of the Martial God Team, there is a high possibility that he will disappear from the world.

Since coming to Los Angeles, Anyer felt that the grievances she had suffered were more than ten times the total of her previous 20 years of life.

But she would not give up so easily. In fact, the key point of all the problems still lies with Su Yi. There must be some method that she has overlooked, which is why she is so alienated from Su Yi.

What method should we adopt?

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't find a way out of the dilemma. Looking at the steak being served, she could only turn her grief and anger into appetite. Her appetite was better than ever. She lowered her head and said nothing, eating voraciously.

"Is there something wrong with this guy?" Su Yi sighed in his heart with his eyes half closed. Ever since the mission began, Anyer has been in a low mood.

I'm afraid she is not a flower raised in a greenhouse, and she cannot stand death or killing. She looks absent-minded wherever she goes.

Su Yi reached out and took the knife and fork. After checking whether the steak was poisonous, he also began to chew with his eyes half closed.

Mu Xiaowei took the knife and fork in her hand, cut a small piece from her plate, and handed it to his plate.

"How does it taste? You don't look very satisfied."

"generally."

"It's just average, not as good as yours."

The beef was very tough, like chewing some old tree bark. Although it was a high-end item, there was almost no fat in it, and the fibers were very tough, which easily got stuck in the teeth. I didn't feel like I was enjoying a delicious meal, and I could only barely taste the soup.

After returning to Blue Star, after several months of being nurtured by various delicacies, his taste buds have gradually returned to normal and have even become more picky.

"Hehe... Then I'll cook it for you later." Mu Xiaowei said with a smile, holding her chin.

"Speaking of which, we've got another wheel. What should we do next? Should we go around the country to capture people with special abilities?"

Su Yi grabbed the napkin beside him and wiped his mouth: "Probably, but there's no rush. According to the current progress of the Holy Land Organization, those psychics dare not do anything too blatant. It will definitely not be completed in a month or two."

"When I get back today, I'll finish writing the report and understand the situation first."

"Ow—"

Mu Xiaowei looked at her plate, nodded subconsciously, stretched out her hand to calculate the time, glanced at it secretly, but quickly dropped it.

Today is the 19th... Counting Su Yi's birthday, it seems to be coming soon.

The timing was quite fortuitous, as his birthday fell on April Fools' Day.

In previous years, Mu Xiaowei always prepared gifts, but Su Yi never accepted them.

But this problem shouldn't exist this year, not to mention before that... before Su Yi's birthday, she no longer wanted to endure it.

I have endured for so long, for so many years, I am really tired.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaowei's delicate and soft face turned red. She reached out to stroke her light brown hair and couldn't help but glance at Su Yi secretly.

"Why are you looking at me? Can't you eat it? Just leave it in the bowl."

Su Yi said with his head down while fiddling with his phone.

Mu Xiaowei immediately lowered her head: "No, I can eat it..."

"I was just thinking about something else."

Chapter 247 Fully Automatic Beauty Perception (8k)

The night is quiet.

The pale blue lights of the Los Angeles Police Department flickered, and the sound of typing could be heard from the small office.

"The facts show that this human trafficking case is completely different from previous ones. It's not simply a child or organ trade, but involves a blood sacrifice similar to a cult case. I now have two of the props they used in the sacrifice, one of which can be handed over as evidence."

Su Yi edited the reports he had compiled over the past few days into a complete document and sent them all to Fu Yue.

He also made a separate backup copy and sent it to Liu Qichen, the person in charge of management of the Wushen.

He also shared all his discoveries since the mission began, and included his guesses about the Holy Land Organization in all his reports.

Although no names are completely named, the meaning expressed is almost the same as naming. If the center has no response, or even deliberately avoids or refutes it, then it is intentional avoidance.