Xia Yue took a breath of cold air, and then tried to hit the meteor with the racket.

But the moment the iron net of the racket came into contact with the shooting star, she felt a sharp pain in her mouth, and her wrist was almost broken.

Then the steel net was penetrated, but the meteor did not continue to fly backwards. It just stopped all offensives the moment it penetrated the racket in Xia Yue's hand and fell heavily to the ground.

"...Oh my god, Xiaolin, she's even more awesome than her grandmother."

"That girl is not simple...if the racket hadn't been broken, she would have really caught Xiaolin's serve..."

The old brothers around me really commented on it.

Only Xia Yue knew it clearly.

Lin Ze let it go, otherwise his racket would probably have broken bones the moment it came into contact with the ball.

"I...I was wrong."

Xia Yue understood the situation, and she immediately threw away the racket. When the steel racket hit the floor, it directly dented the plastic floor.

Lin Ze looked at Xia Yue with a smile on his face, and then slowly exhaled.

"Well, I've had some exercise~ I'm tired too, let's go and eat."

After saying that, Lin Ze turned around and walked to the locker room.

Xia Yue hurriedly followed her, like a child who was still a little scared after being taught a lesson, and did not dare to say a word at all.

She originally wanted to continue sitting in the back seat, but Lin Ze looked at her with a smile: "Why, do you think you are the leader? Sit in the front."

Then the girl could only sit in the passenger seat obediently.

Fortunately, Lin Ze did not disappoint Xia Yue during the final meal. She took Xia Yue to a relatively quaint Chinese restaurant and ordered a table full of delicious food.

During the meal, Xia Yue asked the question that she had been wondering about just now.

"Lin Ze, they just said that your grandma..."

"Do you have to ask? That's actually me forty years ago."

Lin Ze stirred the tea cup with a spoon and said to Xia Yue with a smile.

"Then the person you hit with a badminton until he vomited blood was..."

"Chang Yue, who else could it be? But I hadn't joined the Special Administration Bureau at that time, and he wasn't the director yet."

Xia Yue imagined the scene at that time, and felt that Lin Ze was really lucky that he did not use the same power against Chang Yue today that he used to deal with Chang Yue.

"Little Moon, I know what you are worried about, but if you want to stand by someone's side, it's not just about having power."

During the dinner, Lin Ze suddenly said such a sentence, which made Xia Yue, who was enjoying her meal, stunned for a moment.

She slowly looked up at Lin Ze and asked, "Lin Ze, do you know where my father is."

Lin Ze shook his head: "I'm sorry, although I have lived a long time, I used to be... not really alive, and I don't know much about your father."

"Oh..." Xia Yue continued to eat with her head down, feeling a little disappointed.

"Okay, don't look depressed. At least one thing I can tell you is that the power in your body is very powerful. This is a gift given to you by your parents, but you just haven't learned how to use it yet. That’s all.”

With that said, Lin Ze slowly stood up, sat next to Xia Yue, raised his hand slightly and took out the light blue ring from Xia Yue's arms.

"This is Lingying's gift to you, the harmonious ring... Zhan Zhuan."

“I didn’t quite understand how to use it, so I just kept it with me.”

Xia Yue said while looking at the ring while eating.

Lin Ze nodded and put the ring back into Xia Yue's pocket.

"Okay, eat slowly. There are still some documents to be processed at the Special Administration Bureau. I have to go back and work overtime. If you want to eat, you can order it yourself. I will pay for it."

After saying that, Lin Ze stood up, picked up his neatly folded suit jacket on the seat and walked towards the door.

"Oh, by the way, Xia Yue." When he walked to the door of the restaurant, Lin Ze turned around and looked at Xia Yue and said.

"Remember what I told you before. There are many people you can rely on. If you really want to follow Li Muhan... try another way."

After speaking, Lin Ze waved his hand and left the restaurant.

Xia Yue didn't understand the meaning of Lin Ze's words at first.

But when she carefully recalled what Li Muhan told her about the mission, she suddenly understood something.

[This mission seems to involve special administration agencies from many other countries. 】

That's it.

Xia Yue slowly took out her phone and found the number of the person she really didn't want to see...

.......

The rescue team formed by the Tianhai City Special Management Bureau must first go to the Pingjing City Special Management Bureau to report.

So that night, Yang Er led his five team members on the road to Pingjing City.

Just as they left the underground of the Special Administration Bureau, Li Muhan caught up with them. He looked at Yang Er sitting in the car, his eyes full of pleading.

"Li Muhan, I can't take you with me."

Before Li Muhan spoke, Yang Er said bluntly, obviously trying to stop Li Muhan from thinking about it.

But Li Muhan shook his head.

"Captain Yang, that's not what I meant. I just want to...ask you to rescue Su Xue. Please."

After speaking, Li Muhan bowed to Yang Er in the car.

Yang Er sighed.

This is just like a doctor treating a disease and saving a patient. There is no guarantee that it can be cured 100% of the time.

But he still nodded to Li Muhan at this moment.

"Okay, I will bring her out. You focus on the task in front of you. Don't underestimate Mo Qiao just because she is young. If you go on a business trip with her, you should listen to her more."

Unexpectedly, it was Yang Er who gave Li Muhan advice in the end. Of course, Li Muhan would never underestimate Mo Qiao.

In fact, the image of that girl in Li Muhan's heart is actually very reliable, but her temper is a bit bad, maybe all those who work in infrastructure are like this.

......

The morning of the next day, Tianhai First People's Hospital.

Li Muhan pushed Lin Ziyu all the way from the hospital's underground parking lot to the top-floor ward in a wheelchair.

"Captain, tell me... if I live in the top-floor ward, will I be a gangster? After all, in their eyes, I should be a prisoner who is still serving my sentence. Even if I am on medical parole now, I will not live in the top-floor luxury ward. Bar."

Lin Ziyu's body is still very weak, and his speech is somewhat weak.

Today is the day Li Muhan made an appointment with Lin Ziyu's uncle Jian Xiang.

When Li Muhan told Jian Xiang and his daughter Jian Ying that Lin Ziyu was out of danger and would arrange for them to meet in a few days.

Li Muhan saw a hint of relief on the drunk man's face.

Jian Ying even covered her mouth and started sobbing.

Today is the day that Li Muhan fulfills his promise, but he did ignore this.

How could a prisoner on medical parole live in a top-floor luxury ward?

"Let's just make do with it. I didn't think too much about it, I just wanted to decide on the best one."

"Captain, sometimes your brain is very smart, and sometimes it's silly and cute. You must be smart, right?"

"Fuck off, keep pushing, and you can fucking climb up on your own."

Chapter 425 The Three Altars of Haihui Great God

Li Muhan did not stay to witness the meeting between Lin Ziyu and his uncle.

He only knew that he heard Jian Ying's cry and Jian Xiang's roar when he left the ward.

But that roar was not a curse, but a message to Lin Ziyu.

"Your mother and your father are dead! No matter what, your mother is still my sister! If you commit a crime, you must accept reform! Do you really want your Lin family to be extinct?!"

It was a scolding from an elder out of concern.

Li Muhan heard this.

He still had to go home and pack his things, because tomorrow was the day to set off.

Although I had to pack my things, there was basically nothing to bring.

Just a few changes of clothes, underwear and socks, and you don’t even need to bring any money. Someone will provide you with whatever you want there.

Of course, there is no such service!

In the past two days, Li Muhan noticed that Xia Yue's weirdness was getting worse and worse.

Although she no longer clamored to follow Li Muhan to participate in this mission, she seemed to go out often and sometimes came back in the middle of the night.

Of course, Li Muhan would not suspect Xia Yue of cheating on her.

He just felt that this little girl seemed to be planning something these days.

When Li Muhan was quietly preparing to go out with his schoolbag on his back, he was surprised to find that Xia Yue had gotten up earlier than him and put on a suit and uniform specially made by the Special Administration Bureau.

"You go your own way and don't worry about me."

When the two of them went downstairs together, Li Muhan was still asking Xia Yue where he was going, but he only got this answer.

In the end, Li Muhan watched Xia Yue hail a taxi and drive away. The monk who was standing there was confused.

And all the truth was revealed when he met Lin Ze.

While eating with Lin Ze in the canteen of the Special Administration Bureau, Li Muhan told Lin Ze that he saw Xia Yue going out in formal attire.

Lin Ze was reading the morning news while eating fried dough sticks, and at the same time said casually: "Oh, you said Xia Yue, she should be getting ready to leave."

"Departure? Where is she going?"

"It should be to implement the trial operation plan of Prometheus."

"Huh?? Bureau Lin, you..." Li Muhan was suddenly moved, with tears in his eyes: "It must be your arrangement, right? You really did it for us..."

"Stop it." Lin Ze rolled his eyes at Li Muhan.

"I don't have that much power. The Prometheus project is not led by the Chinese Special Administration Bureau. I can't just put people in it."

"Huh? That...that's..."

Li Muhan fell into confusion again.

"Li Muhan, have you forgotten that Xia Yue is just an alien who has been 'specially' accommodated by the Chinese Special Administration Bureau?"

Seeing that Li Muhan didn't understand, Lin Ze could only remind him a little: "Think about it for yourself, she doesn't have a backstage."

Backstage... Xia Yue's backstage...

Damn it.

A terrible thought came to Li Muhan's mind.

Although it cannot be compared with the China Special Administration Bureau in terms of scale, it is still an organization that exists as a national special administration bureau...

Blood Moon Church.

The idea eventually gained traction at a military airfield.

When Li Muhan arrived at the military airport carrying a large box of Mo Qiao's luggage, he saw Xia Yue and several women dressed in nuns' costumes.

They are like a quiet picture, in sharp contrast to the tense military atmosphere around them.

Xia Yue's figure stood out among the crowd, and her appearance instantly lit up Li Muhan's eyes.

"Xia Yue!" Li Muhan immediately stepped forward quickly, but his steps were politely stopped by several nuns.

The leading nun was not the evil god Nyarlathotep whom we met last time.

It was a mysterious woman whose eyes were covered with black cloth, as if she had lost her vision.

Although she couldn't see it, Li Muhan could detect an alien aura from her that was exactly the same as Nyarlathotep. It was a unique existence that did not belong to this world - another alien god.

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