Chapter 25: God of War!

When Chen Fan and Nangong Tian finished their meal, it was already three in the afternoon.

They returned to Huarong Residence.

Dazhuang was waiting there, accompanied by another man.

Seeing Chen Fan, Dazhuang gave a simple, honest smile.

“Brother Fan, this is a former comrade of mine,” he said. “You can just call him Wolf.”

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Li Ye, catching sight of Qiu Qing’s alluring figure and the sway of her hips, felt a stirring of desire and said, “If Jingjing doesn’t need anything from you, stay here and pour me some water. I’m feeling rather thirsty myself.”

To this, Bardock felt no pressure at all! With Frieza’s 120 million combat strength, it was far too soon for anyone to think about escaping his control.

Li Ye nodded, “As long as their temperament is similar to yours, they can join this team. You decide who’s qualified to join.”

Ordinarily, the special operations base should have been a well-kept secret, but Old Tang was clear on who should be in the know. Thus, Gu Wei’s luck ran out. Under the threat of Li Haiyang’s fists, he had no choice but to become their guide.

It was now eleven o’clock. The plane bound for Bali International Airport took off right on schedule. This was a direct flight, first class, with private space for every passenger. Long Jianfei sat beside Ye Ling, both covered with blankets. His hand gently held hers, the two of them cherishing their rare companionship.

“That’s impossible. I’m a professional. Besides, they were only in there for ten minutes—there’s no way they could have been discovered,” Iron Mask insisted.

Back at the training field: when the Japanese planes bombed Kunming again, billowing smoke and flames rose from the city. Li Haiyang and the newly recruited pilots from United University charged toward the city in a frenzy, but when they reached the entrance to their base, armed guards forced them back at gunpoint.

“That’s true. So, shall we just market it this way?” Lin Ling nodded in agreement, confident in her own intelligence on this matter.

“A top banker, yet still making such a rookie mistake,” Long Jianfei said, resignation written across his face.

Ye Jintian once had a chance to become president, but given the current situation, that was no longer possible. He could only sigh, take a sip of red wine, and avert his gaze from the stage.

A life-and-death pact—once signed, it bound one for life, a testament to spending an entire lifetime under the hand of the man before her.

Fei Liangyan steeled his resolve and, in one swift motion, yanked several large shards of glass from Shi Yi’s arm. The pain made Shi Yi bare her teeth and grimace, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Niu Li was stunned by the scene before her. Overcome by emotion, she couldn’t hold back her sobs.

“After that battle, I suddenly realized that maybe we can defeat the aliens. I want to beat them. I want to survive this war and live happily ever after with the woman I love,” Xiao Menglou’s words shimmered with a dreamlike passion.

In fact, when dealing with someone who keeps pushing their luck, the best strategy is to push back even harder.

The gatekeeper was overjoyed—an ingot of silver was half a month’s wages! “Thank you, Third Young Master!” he exclaimed, hurrying off with delight to claim his reward.

Fei Liangyan still said nothing. Lu Tong gently rested her head on his shoulder. The greatest pain in the world was nothing more than this: so close to the one you love, yet so far away, unable to ever touch his soul.

Dong Zhanyun could finally let out a long sigh of relief. “It’s finally done. Just one more step and we can reforge the new horse-cutting saber.” Ke’er and the others grew excited and rushed to the furnace to admire the results of their hard work.

She stepped back, preventing the two from snatching the child right away, and looked down at the “son” she had cared for over the past two years.