Come and connect with me!

On the streets of the town, Siegfried asked with a dark face.

A sturdy middle-aged woman pointed in the direction where Wuming left, and seeing that Siegfried's pants were obviously tighter, she couldn't help but whistle.

"Xiwei, which lucky girl was there with you last night? What a big move."

"No, it was that brat. He took my......"

As he was defending himself angrily, he heard a uniform "Oh..." all around him.

Those older women all had ambiguous smiles on their faces and screamed in excitement, making his face even gloomier.

"I'll explain it to you when I get back... Now, which of you has a usable means of transportation?"

He could already imagine how these women who spread gossip every day would frame him, but now that his reputation had been damaged, he might as well catch up with him first, if this guy really knew where Otto was.

"As for motor vehicles, mine is still under repair. Why don't you wait for the doctor? He has a jeep, but it's a little slow."

A middle-aged man said with a sneer.

"Is there anything else?"

Siegfried asked anxiously. It would be difficult to catch up with him relying on his own legs.

"Not for nothing, my daughter..."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment.

"Give it to me, whatever it is!"

......

A minute later, Siegfried was pedaling the tricycle hard, following the traces of the wheel tracks with a blank look in his eyes. On the hood of the tricycle, the large pink Halokt cat was shaking its head slightly as he pedaled.

The entire car, from the handlebars to the color scheme, is conspicuously pink. The handlebars are in the shape of a sparkling magic wand, giving Siegfried a macho look.

"Fortunately, in this situation, I can't be any more unlucky..."

As he muttered these words to himself, Siegfried pedaled the tricycle with even more strength.

"Tear!"

The sound of the tricycle paused, and then a sad and angry roar resounded through the sky.

"Wuming!!!"

In the distance, Wuming was enjoying the wind outside the window with a leisurely look on his face.

Helena.meta in the back seat unfolded the world map and pointed at something on it from time to time.

"Helen, what are you doing?"

"I'm playing with a little girl. She's really determined to come to me. I'm showing her the locations of the big banks one by one. I'm really looking forward to the expression she'll show when she thinks she's found me after going through so much trouble and bypassing the obstacles I set up."

"What did you do to her again?"

"Haha, let me keep it a secret for now."

On the other side, Bronya was lying on the desk with a dejected look on her face, her curly hair drooping weakly.

"Bronya, I don't understand."

She was just about to take a nap during class when she was hit lightly on the head. When she looked up, she saw Wuliangta Jizi shaking the pen in her hand at her, and the pen cap was gone.

She picked it up slowly, stood up and returned it to Wuliangta Jizi.

"Don't play too late at night."

Receiving the teacher's concerned look, Bronya nodded. After returning home, she lingered until the end of the get out of class, and only then was she able to have some quiet time. She took some time to look at the computer, and discovered that a lot of emails had been sent out of her mailbox without her knowing, all from classmates she didn't know.

Just as she was thinking, a shadow covered her body.

"Bronya, your shoes are so beautiful..."

She looked up with horror.

Again?

Chapter 597 Arrival at Destination

"Bronya, you didn't listen to me, did you?"

After sending away several girls who claimed that they were moved by her passionate letters, Bronya still heard the voice she least wanted to hear.

Mei Raiden looked at her angrily, but when she saw the obvious dark circles under Bronya's eyes, the caring side of this young girl unconsciously came out and her voice lowered.

"Bronya, stop it. I know you want to help me, but if you do this now, it will only make me worry more about you."

There was uneasiness in her eyes, which made Bronya feel guilty.

"Bronya, Bronya knows."

Bronya pursed her lips.

"I won't bother that person anymore. Bronya thinks this reaction speed is definitely not the work of one or two people. It must be a hacker team with a supercomputer behind the scenes."

As she said this, her voice became frustrated.

"Bronya is no match for those people."

It is never easy to admit one's failure, especially in the direction that one is most proud of. Bronya felt deeply frustrated and realized that before the equipment was updated, she might not even be able to catch up with the mysterious organization.

"Don't be too sad, Bronya. In my heart, you have always been the best computer expert. Besides, those people only rely on their good equipment. You must have confidence in yourself. If the conditions are the same, you will definitely win. I will always support you."

Mei Raiden gently held Bronya in her arms, stroked her back gently with her palm, and spoke softly and comfortingly.

Bronya heard this, her lips moved, and she hummed softly.

As expected of Mei’s sister, even when rumors spread that she was a nymphomaniac, she was not afraid of herself. She is truly a good sister.

Feeling moved, Bronya rubbed against Raiden Mei's arms, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

It’s great to have a sister like this.

At this moment, Raiden Mei, while happy that she and Bronya had given up this meaningless confrontation, her eyes unconsciously looked towards Kiana.

Sitting in the second to last seat in the back row, Kiana stared out the window with a gloomy look on her face.

She called her stinky dad last night. Although it's true that her dad looked pitiful and miserable, he did hit Wuming several times. When they were talking, he pointed at the hole on the door and said that it was the mark where Wuming was beaten out, which made her angry and started arguing with Siegfried.

It’s true that Wuming is a bastard, but dad shouldn’t keep chasing Wuming and beating him up just because of this. Even if he is 99% responsible, doesn’t dad have 1% fault?

Moreover, compared to Wuming, the stinky dad is always missing and does everything in a mysterious way, unlike Wuming who will tell her whatever he wants to do.

Just as Siegfried was always unhappy with Wuming, Kiana's mind was full of Wuming's answer that night, telling her that he would never give up on anyone. Whenever she thought of this scene, Kiana's heart would always feel warm, like a torch in a cold night; just looking at it would fill her with courage to face the unknown.

Alas, why can’t dad be a little nicer to Wuming?

With a thought in her mind that she knew was unlikely, Kiana stared out the window in silence, tasting the sour side of love for the first time.

"Kiana."

A rigid voice sounded in her ears. Kiana looked up and saw that it was the popular class monitor, Fu Hua, who made up for the lack of cheongsam girl attributes in the class.

"Oh, it's the monitor. I've finished my homework."

"I know. I'm not here to rush homework."

The cold-faced girl hesitated for a moment and adjusted the red glasses on her nose.

"I came here because I want to talk to you about something, Kiana-san."

"Hey, what's going on?"

Fu Hua paused subconsciously, facing Kiana's inquiring gaze, with a hesitant look. Her position was not completely consistent with Otto's. Therefore, after learning about Wuming's existence last night, she still needed to weigh the pros and cons of whether she should tell Otto about this matter.

In front of Kiana's confused eyes, she slowly leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"Kiana-san, can you tell me who Wuming is?"

......

Outside the window was a stretch of endless hills, with a flock of ostriches galloping across them in the distance. Wuming's head poked out of the door and window of the SUV, looking back with a somewhat subtle expression.

"Rosia, it seems that driving alone in such a deserted place is not a good thing."

As he said this, he looked at the rear of the vehicle. The clearly visible tire tracks extended all the way to the rear. Several kilometers away, a man with a burning fighting spirit and anger in his eyes was riding a pink haloktiiy tricycle, chasing here with sweat all over his forehead. After taking a look at the dial, Wuming could only express his admiration for his father-in-law.

An off-road vehicle with a speed of 400 kilometers per hour is not slow. The man behind it is indeed the legendary tough guy who can keep up even on a tricycle.

"I hate men who keep pestering me."

Helena.meta frowned slightly, stretched out her hand and pointed it behind her, then withdrew her hand with a strange expression.

"Well, that car doesn't even have a battery, so there's nothing I can do for now."

As a Rubik's Cube ship that focuses on intelligence warfare and electronic warfare, she is adept at dealing with electronic equipment and is almost omnipotent. However, when faced with this extremely backward means of transportation that doesn't even have a bell, she is helpless. If Siegfried is riding a shared bicycle in the city, she can also let the buckle lock automatically to jam the wheel.

"Comrade Commander, give me three seconds."

Soviet Lucia let go of the steering wheel with both hands, took out a white radish with an umbrella pattern painted on it from the ship's space, and began to assemble it with great interest.

"Wait wait wait, it shouldn't be like this."

Wuming took a look and almost couldn't hold it in.

"I'll do it."

Siegfried's movements became more and more powerful, and the pink tricycle was worthy of the macho color scheme. Under the control of the Valkyrie, it was like a tiger with wings, running on the ruts at a speed no less than that of a train.

Siegfried's face was dark, and he used anger as fuel. He threw away his shame and burst out with amazing strength. He chased after him all the way. The traces of the wheel tracks became fresher and fresher, and the brat was getting closer and closer.

ta ta ta ......

The speed was getting faster and faster. Siegfried watched the wheel tracks leading the way and then suddenly disappearing in a deserted place.

"Eh? Where's the car?"

He looked at the broken wheel track in disbelief and stood there in a daze.

And above his head, in a thick layer of clouds, Wuming was floating in it with his hands raised high. Then, with the cover of the clouds, he carried the car over three hills before putting it down.

"Huh... finally you're here. Um, that place is just ahead!"

As Wuming said this, he could vaguely see that not far away, in a basin surrounded by mountains on three sides, several aircraft were slowly floating in the air, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding desolate scenery.

Chapter 598: Behind Enemy Lines

"Should we rush in directly, or should we just have one shot here?"

Soviet Rossiya half-squinted her eyes, pointed her thumb at the basin, and tossed the white iron carrot in her hand. The Beilian people liked simple and direct methods to solve problems. She estimated the equivalent and felt that throwing this pocket firecracker over should be the best solution.

"Wait a moment, let's try something more technical this time."

Wuming said this and motioned to Soviet Rossiya, asking her to look at Helena.meta beside him.

Helena.meta was hiding behind a hidden bush with the other two, assembling something with a focused look on her face. Soviet Rossiya, relying on his taller stature than the former, rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Well, this is..."

"It's the aircraft in there. I'll make a similar one and copy the code and blend it in later."

She stretched out her hands and moved her fingertips in the air like a pianist striking keys to create notes. As she moved, a flying vehicle that looked roughly the same as the one inside was printed out.

"Next, it's up to me."

Helena.meta smiled confidently, and the spherical aircraft made a slight humming sound, slowly rose, then fell, close to the ground, and flew all the way to the base on the other side of the basin. During the flight, the color of the machine kept changing with the color of the ground, and it quickly approached the base.

In front of the three people, a light screen floated on the opposite side. From the first-person perspective of the aircraft, they watched this inconspicuous little ball move in various blind spots, avoid the patrolling crowd, and then quickly approach another aircraft. After copying its identification code at close range, it got into the aircraft without any hesitation.

"Very good, I got access permission."

Helena.meta muttered to herself, and then after a series of operations, she turned off the light screen.

"We can go in now, Commander. I created a fictitious identity. Now, we are guests of this base."

When facing an unknown base with advanced technology, the best way is of course to bombard it directly from a distance. After the coverage bombing is completed, an elite team will go in to provide supplementary fire. Between these two things, it is also necessary to send out a drone equipped with a biological detector to conduct a round of inspection. It is certainly exciting to charge all the way, but excitement cannot solve everything, at least it cannot solve everything silently.

After getting Helena.meta's assurance, Wuming and the other two got back into the car and drove towards the base in broad daylight.

The off-road vehicle made quite a lot of noise, especially in the deep Gobi Desert where there was nothing but wind, sand and high temperatures. The heavy hum could be heard from a long distance away. Several guards standing in the open watched the vehicle approach and finally stop in front of the gate of the base.

Before they could speak, the back window rolled down and Helena.meta stuck her head out.

"If you're checking, please do it as quickly as possible. I don't want to waste my time dealing with procedures."