The puppets' stage play

Chapter 192 Someone from the 2nd Hospital

Dean chamber

Kang Tainian was sitting on the bench, his eyes a little dazed, looking like he was aging.

With a swipe, a figure appeared in front of him. The person was kneeling on one knee. There were two numbers LC on the black armor.

"Dean Kang, people from St. Luther College and Beitfa Military Office have sent messages. Their pioneer students are already on the way. They must be here to detect the situation."

Kang Tainian's eyes were bright and he became lively in an instant.

He looked at the person below and sighed in his heart. Although they looked similar, the other person did not have that person's unique spirituality.

It was just a mechanical copy. It was originally worthless and could only be scrapped. He didn't know what kind of psychology he had in mind, but he finally kept the other party. Fortunately, the other party never let him down.

He thought for a moment and asked: "How is the situation in Chongzhou City? After all, that is the base camp of those old guys."

"Everything is normal. The Li family, headed by Li Yu, is responsible for monitoring the entire city. There is no change among the four families." Captain Lu's tone was without hesitation, and he obviously already knew about this.

"Yeah..." Kang Tainian's eyes flashed, and endless strategies flashed in his mind.

He looked at Captain Lu below and opened his mouth to praise him, but felt that this was too hypocritical, so he waved his hand and signaled him to leave.

Captain Lu stood up and turned around to go out.

"We've finally reached this point, what's next..." Kang Tainian muttered to himself, lost in thought.

...........

"I love you, Dude, and where's your answer!"

Bai Yiyi stopped Qi Xiu forcefully. Now that the Bai family was getting stronger and stronger, no one dared to question her behavior anymore, so she became less restrained.

Qi Xiu pinched his eyebrows and felt a headache. From January of the new year to March now, the opponent's offensive has become more and more vigorous without weakening at all.

He thought for a while, took the other person's hand and walked aside, avoiding the eyes of the people around him.

Bai Yiyi looked happy, her eyes full of joy.

In the crowd, Liang Bailian wore black-rimmed glasses and looked like an elite lady. She remained silent for a moment, then turned and left.

Under the shade of a tree, Qi Xiu frowned and looked at the latter.

"I said, that person just asked me to take care of you. What do you want to do? Don't you think it's too conspicuous?"

"But I only have you by my side now, and I don't want to lose you anymore." Bai Yiyi stared at Qi Xiu with a look of grievance on her face.

"Besides, am I not good?" Bai Yiyi held up the hem of her skirt and turned it around. Her slender figure and the white skirt were particularly attractive, and she had a particularly puzzled look on her face.

"I will love you with all my heart. I will do anything for you. Why don't you love me?"

"You're weird. Logically speaking, I'm chasing you so much. You should fall in love with me."

"But no matter what, I will not allow you to leave me, and I only love you."

Bai Yiyi's face was full of confusion, with both loss and determination on her face.

"Do you care about Lingling? You just need to tell me that you can let her go or sleep with her, as long as you love me..." Bai Yiyi's eyes were watery and she looked charming.

Qi Xiu sighed, his eyes gradually becoming dull.

Such a humble, so hot, and such a creepy love. If you were an ordinary person, you would probably be confused by the other person, thinking that the other person loves you so much and be deeply moved.

But in Qi Xiu's opinion, this was just the sense of loss that Bai Yiyi felt after that person left. It was a more serious dependence on others than Liang Bailian, and it was just a lie.

Besides, even true love is worthless to Qi Xiu.

Dolls cannot love, let alone be loved. This is the common sense of time. Qi Xiu takes it for granted, but at the moment...

Qi Xiu's eyes flashed with a faint light, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Bai Yiyi tenderly.

"I feel your sincerity. In that case, how about we be an experimental couple for one year?"

Looking at Qi Xiu's gentle eyes, Bai Yiyi's cheeks instantly turned red. She shrunk her neck, nodded her head, and responded in a low voice, looking shy.

Qi Xiu seemed gentle, but in fact he was indifferent in his heart. He was just dealing with the other party temporarily. One year? Oh, he will leave after collecting the information about this world, but he will stay far away from the other party.

As for the Emperor, although he was a little wary, he didn't care too much. After all, he promised that he would "take care of each other in this world," and he did not break his promise at all.

Qi Xiu was thinking when he felt a figure bump into his arms. When he looked down, he saw a guy with crimson earlobes huddled there, hugging Qi Xiu tightly.

Oh, that's it, Qi Xiu thought indifferently, but his hand climbed up to the other person's head and slowly stroked it along the hair, with an indescribably weird expression on his face.

At the same time, this time, Bai Yiyi did not take off the other person's hand. She happily arched into the other person's arms and allowed the former to do what he did.

Qi Xiu's own will resided deep in his heart. He looked indifferently at 'himself' and Bai Yiyi embracing each other. Then he raised his hand and looked at the stiff skin on it.

"Dude..." he said to himself.

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In the sky thousands of miles away from Haizhou City, a large fleet is advancing at high speed. They are divided into two groups, each with their own differences.

They are the advance team of Saint Luther and Betfa, but unlike the fleets of Qingjing Academy, which are distinguished by simple colors, the former all use bright red as the shell color, and a symbol is painted on the fleet. Depending on the size, the style is also slightly different. different.

The latter is a rich black, with no trace of light in the whole ship, just like the school spirit they emphasize, coldness, decisiveness, and obedience, highlighting the characteristics of Betfa.

In a ship in front of St. Luther College, there was a man standing at the front of the cabin, overlooking the surrounding scenery.

He was dressed in red gold clothing, with a pale white circle in the middle of the collar. In the middle of his chest was a flower decoration of an eye. There were three lines inside the eye, highlighting his identity as a third-year student of St. Luther.

His blond hair was extremely flamboyant, his blue eyes contained arrogance, and he carried an intimidating aura. His black boots stepped on the guardrail. He looked more like a powerful ruler than a noble prince.

Abbys was thinking about what the vice-dean had whispered to him when he came.

"Abbys, when you go this time, remember to assess the situation and not be reckless. The school is looking forward to your performance."

"Assessing the situation..." Abbys murmured, feeling that this was very interesting.

There were rustling footsteps behind him, and at the same time, a melodious and sweet voice sounded.

"Abbys, what are you doing here? Everyone is waiting for you."

Abbys looked around, his originally cold face slightly moved, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

"Bierli, I just came up here to take a rest. I don't want you to miss me so much just for a moment."

Bierli was dressed in platinum clothes, with long flaxen hair flowing down. Her green eyes were looking coldly at this side, her face full of displeasure. Her graceful figure was extremely outstanding, and her towering breasts were eye-catching. , showing that the eyes on the chest are becoming more prominent.

There is only one line on the inside, showing that the other person is a new student.

"Abbys, are you teasing me? You are still the representative of our Langboning family. It is embarrassing. My cousin, were you hit in the head? That's why you are so delirious!"

Bierli snorted angrily, and her cold words instantly came out, her eyes turned contemptuous, but in the eyes of outsiders, even this feeling of disgust seemed extremely cute.

"Bierli is so naughty"

Abbys didn't care about the other party's offense. He just teased the other party, ignored the other party's angry look, and walked away from the other party in an instant.

Bierli's face turned red with anger. She stamped her foot angrily, her face returned to calm, and she turned around and entered the back cabin.

At the same time, there were people on board a ship at Beitfa Military Station looking at the sky.

Berut was lying on the ground with his face stretched out, the expression on his face was indescribably comfortable. There were several upright guys standing beside him. They looked at each other silently without saying a word.

The contrast between the former and the latter is becoming more and more obvious. Berut's image obviously does not match the image Betfa gives to outsiders, but in fact he is the leader here because... he is the strongest!

Betfa emphasizes obedience, but it also emphasizes respect for the strong.

Berlut, who has white spiky hair, has a lazy attitude, but his dark blue clothes are spotless, because the somewhat obsessive-compulsive Beit Law School cleaned the ship.

Unlike Saint Luther, Betfa's chest is a claw-like hand that reaches up, but his clothes only have two fingers, while the people standing next to him all have three fingers.

"Oh, the damn old man coaxed me up, but he hid for a while." Berlut cursed the deputy director with a look of displeasure, and this was also the reason why he had no motivation. He thought that he had been deceived.

"Ai Shi is really rubbish. He only lets his subordinates take action and pretends not to move. What a pretense! I will definitely destroy him next time!"

"But Bibi can...hehehehe..."

Belut's thoughts were wandering, and sometimes he thought of Abbys gritting her teeth, and of the proud-looking Bierli with a lustful look on her face.

"Berut, Huhuhu, I, Huhu, I'm back." A panting young man appeared in front of Belut. He put his hands on his knees, heat was rising from his body, and there was a finger on his chest.

Borut's expression turned solemn, his eyebrows moved, and he looked at the other party solemnly. At first, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect the other party to actually do it.

The person in front of him was his junior fellow student. Of course, given his character, he wouldn't care. He met the other person by chance and the other person asked him about a powerful method. He casually said that he would run a hundred times in the cabin before talking, and then he went to lie down here. With.

I didn't expect the other party to be so... pure.

Appreciation flashed in Berut's eyes. He didn't hate people who worked hard, or rather, these people even made him feel the value of life. He turned his gaze to the other person and let him see if the other person could please him.

He remembered that the other person's name was... Helberg.