Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

The progress of the meeting on the second day was still very tense. The people slept for less than three hours. The meeting started at six and the final plan was not confirmed until two in the afternoon. After the general plan is determined, several drills are required. Because of time constraints, this time only simulation drills can be performed.

Fortunately, everyone present is a highly-qualified elite, and such simulation exercises usually only need to be passed once.

Huamu sat in the corner of the meeting room brightly today, and listened to the content of the meeting for most of the day. I couldn't help but admire these sentries and guides. The first simulation exercise seemed perfect to Huamu.

But when everyone took off the virtual helmet, the atmosphere was a bit dull. Bai Zhen's expression was more solemn, and he looked at Liang Jinshen silently.

"Sorry……"

Liang Jin lowered his head in shame, daring not to look directly at the white pillow's eyes.

"Jin Shen, are you too tired?"

Twenty-four people were divided into four teams, each diving in from four directions. The team composed of Liang Jinshen, Du Minjun, Xu Ying and their sentry Fu Wen, Cen Sang and his sentry Yin Sheng is the backbone, and Liang Jinshen is the captain of the squad.

Bai Zhen and Liang Jinshen have been in contact with each other for many years, knowing his abilities. Although a few mistakes may seem small today, they should not be to Liang Jinshen.

Liang Jinshen didn't speak, and Du Minjun said aside: "White pillow, Jinshen has always blamed himself on the leader's affairs and has been emotionally affected."

Although the squad led by Huazheng was completely withdrawn, all but Liang Jinshen and Du Minjun were seriously injured. This time they could not continue to participate in the mission.

White Pillow took a deep look at Liang Jinshen, neither comforting nor blaming, only saying: "We will practice again."

The higher the fault tolerance of an operation, the lower the difficulty of the operation and the greater the success rate. And this action is almost a race against time, and everything is accurate to the second, and there is simply no room for mistakes. Especially after really breaking through the blockade of the underground base, the missile control center must be completely controlled within five minutes to prevent him from starting the self-detonation system.

White Pillow does not participate in any of the teams, dive in separately, and finally the time to join and support the backbone team is very critical.

Hua Muguang looked at the simulated 3D projection and was so nervous that he couldn't help but turned around and went out for a while.

When she went out, she saw Hua Jian and Hua Yuan Zi Wei waiting outside, and she was surprised and puzzled: "Dad, how are you, Grandpa?"

Huayuan Ziwei was still holding asleep grain in her arms, and she didn't seem to feel the slightest tension.

He was not idle in the days on the front line, because of his old relationship with the black pupils, this time he went to persuade himself, and finally moved the black pupils, during this time he moved out of the Henan rain forest one after another .

"Mu Mu, you really make us worry about dying." The royal family is a single member of this family. Except for Derek, the son of Huace, this grandfather now only has the one in Huamu and the cluster of flowers.

Huayuan Ziwei's wife passed away early, and he was very open to inheriting the title without heirs, and he was worried about the two brothers' children. Unexpectedly, the eldest brother's son reversed his second brother's daughter, and his hair in the middle was also sad, and now he looked quite haggard.

"Little Grandpa, I am not coming back."

As an ordinary person, Derek has no right to inherit the throne. Although Huamu and Huamu are both nephews of Huayuan Ziwei, they are not as good as their daughters. Huayuan Ziwei was also very fond of Huamu since she was a child, and Huamu saw his young daughter's appearance.

"You didn't come back alone, I heard Ah Jane say ... well, grow up."

Hua Mu was shy to hear, scorned his father, and complained: "Aunt has not agreed yet."

Huayuan Zi slightly nodded her head, "Looking at you is still dissatisfied, your aunt naturally has her ideas. Ask me to say that there is nothing good about getting married ..."

He seemed to think of something and sighed heavily, "Listening to the words of grandpa, marriage is not a good thing."

Hua Mu didn't know how to complain, but the little grandpa was so heartfelt that he didn't know how to get in touch.

Hua Jian listened to Huayuan Ziwei when he could not speak at all, and quickly interrupted him, "Uncle, we are here for business."

"Oh, yes, for the sake of business." Ziyuan Huayuan recovered and quickly said, "How are they going to do with the white pillow?"

"A second drill is in progress."

"It seems that we have come late, but it doesn't matter, time is enough."

Hua Mu said strangely: "What time is enough? Are you looking for her?"

"Meow ~"

Hua Jianzheng wanted to explain that the rusty spotted leopard cat who didn't want to hold her arms smelled Hua Mu, and "Miao Miao" cried out.

Huayuan Ziwei touched its head and said compassionately: "Don't the white pillows bring back a light brain? The girl of the Shen family screened the information and passed it to me on the medical examination report of the cat, I took a look Ah, it just helped the operation. "

This Duke is a big man in the biological and sentinel fields and is also well-known internationally.

This is good news, Hua Mu kept busy: "Then let's tell White Pillow quickly."

"Don't worry," Hua Jian saw that she was in a hurry, and hurriedly stopped. "This matter can be told to Bai Zhai alone later. Anyway, she also sneaked in alone, which has little effect on the actions of others."

This sounds reasonable, but it is strange when I think about it carefully. Hua Mu paid attention to it and only said: "Let's go to the lounge next door and wait."

The lounge is also a quiet room with good sound insulation. As soon as the door was closed, Hua Mu appeared anxious, unable to wait: "Daddy, what did you just mean?"

Hua Jian turned his back and said solemnly: "I'm afraid there are people with ideas in the meeting room."

"Ah? Who is it?"

Although Hua Mu is not familiar with these people, but after reading their information, at least on the surface, no one seems to be suspicious-even Du Minjun, whom he hates the most.

"Although the failure of the leader's previous actions was due to the sudden appearance of the sentinels and guides, if no one in the team passes the message, it will not be defeated so completely."

Hua Mu was so anxious that he didn't want to listen to the explanation but wanted to know who it was.

"But aren't these people selected by the leaders themselves, the most trustworthy people?"

Huayuan Ziwei said: "The relationship between the whistle-bearing circle and the major families is inextricably linked. The eldest brother had been a faceless man. Now that the leader has been in office for only twelve years, he really wants to penetrate. "

"Then, who would it be? Isn't it dangerous to have white pillows in this way?"

Hua Jian said: "We are the object of suspicion, but we are still not sure. And his friendship with White Pillow is one of the main fighting forces of this operation. If he is wronged, he may be a big loss."

Hua Mu subconsciously said: "Is it Du Minjun?"

Hua Jian couldn't help laughing, "Why do you girl suspect Min Jun? He is Du Huan's son. He has played with you since he was a child, and it's not his turn."

How come it's not your turn? Hua Mu felt that his eyes were full of shame.

"That's not who he will be? If he doesn't have a relationship with him ... Ah!"

Hua Jian saw that she guessed and nodded. "It was Min Jun who told me that he felt abnormal, so I paid attention. I want to come to him for several years in Hezhou. The family background is not deep, but it may be bought by Huace."

"But, didn't Du Minjun stay in Hezhou for so long?"

Hua Mu subconsciously felt that he was not that person, let alone he would harm White Pillow.

"How can that be the same? The Du family is tied to us firmly, and what good is he doing this? Besides, Minjun grew up watching me, and it is impossible to do such a thing."

Sometimes Hua Mu really doubts whether his eyes and his father's eyes are looking at different dimensions. It is clear that Du Minjun has a bad stomach, why is everything in his mouth?

Well, although the other party has n’t done anything particularly bad today, the bad character is really real.

"Well, then you suspect ... what evidence does that man have?"

"There is no evidence at present, but it will be available soon ... Your little grandpa and I will also participate in this operation."

Hua Mu was startled, "Dad, you are the commander, and Grandpa ..."

Hua Jian waved her hand, "If he is really a spy, the white pillow will be a big help. I have already arranged everything else, even if I ..."

"Bah bah, childish words," Huayuan Ziwei touched the cat's head for a long time, and he interrupted quickly after hearing his speech, "What nonsense? Although our uncle is not a top sentry and guide, then The combination of the two swords can also put a flower on it, can't you deal with that little bastard? "

The members of the royal family can almost reach the S level after they are combined, except that Hua Jian has not been combined, and Huayuan Ziwei has lost his partner, and is now quasi-S level.

"Uncle said yes."

Hua Jian also felt that she was not right, but she didn't know why she felt it occasionally, so she said it naturally.

Huayuan Ziwei said to Hua Mu: "Mu Mu, you can rest assured. Little Grandpa will neither let your dad be in trouble, nor let your little lover in trouble. As long as you have this kitty ... oops, mua ~ "

As he said, he picked up the rust-spotted leopard cat and kissed him fiercely, only causing the grain reserve to start at the beginning without stopping his paws to resist.

The reserve grain has drifted around since returning, and was returned to Hua Mu's arms before being scorched and studied by someone who took it. It has seen more people, and the courage has gradually become bigger. I am afraid that I am not afraid, but I am disgusted.

"What does it have to do with storing grain?"

Her little grandpa is a college student and an old child. Huamu can only pretend that she can't see the rusty leopard cat's eyes for help.

Ziyuan Huayuan talked about her professional field, and she talked for a while.

"Ace ... cough, I mean that the sentries and guides that Huace's nephew used to deal with the leaders are the legacy of the original" Angel Hand "plan. They are not very strong themselves, but the eight are united. Hand can deal with a dozen S-class sentries and guides, not to mention leaders who are specifically controlled by them. "

A dozen ... The twelve S-class sentries and guides are either the national power or the handwriting unique to the international sentinel alliance.

"They are so powerful?"

Hua Mu has no idea about these things.

The old **** of Huayuan Ziwei is saying: "It's not really that powerful, they are only six people, and they are not completely physical, except that their spiritual and physical invisibility is a bit tricky for us."

He said that he picked up the reserve grain and buckled a spectacle-like device on its head.

"But it's okay, we now have a cat-shaped detector, and let the white pillow put it on the head."

Hua Mu: "..."

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