Wu Yucheng was not a person who gave up easily. He always had more than one retreat and strategy.
The mechanism has been discovered, he still has a chip, the chip has been deciphered, and he still has a hostage in his hand.
He didn't believe that there was nothing Song Ye couldn't do, and he couldn't lose so easily.
And Song Ye obviously didn't intend to be threatened by him. She turned around and walked to the wall, put her palms on the wall, took only a few seconds to move her steps again, walked to a wall behind the sofa, and pressed the Next location.
Then he saw that a groove appeared on the wall that was originally so white that there was no gap. With this movement, the entire wall suddenly shifted. Behind the slowly falling wall, there was a There is a glass room, and there is a small figure sitting in the corner, with a guarded expression and a knife hidden behind him.
The moment Bai Wenbo saw Song Ye, his hurried little face was startled, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After making sure it was not an hallucination, he quickly got up and ran over, "Sister Song!"
When we met again after a year, the child had grown much taller, and his facial features were becoming clearer and clearer like Meng Ziheng's, but at this moment his little face was flushed, like a bun that had been wronged.
After all, he is still a child and cannot control his fear in front of familiar people.
Song Ye opened the glass door and raised his hand to rub his head, but found blood on his hand and could only stop in mid-air.
The next second, Bai Wenbo, who set off from the glass room, rushed into her arms like a cannonball. Regardless of the blood all over her body, he hugged her tightly and said, "You are finally back."
The boy's voice has not yet reached the stage of changing, and his voice is soft and muffled in Song Ye's neck, like a little pet.
Such a complete reliance on her without any fear made Song Ye's hard heart soften a bit, and his cold voice added a little warmth, "Well, I'll take you home."
Go home, return to our own home.
Bai Wenbo couldn't help but blush at the sound of coming home. It took him a while to calm down and follow Song Ye out.
Wu Yucheng, who was sitting behind the desk, had already despaired when she opened the glass room. He stared blankly at the girl, whose white clothes were wet and stained with blood, moving away from him step by step. A sense of powerlessness and weakness made his heart tighten. He held it tightly and twisted it into a ball, "Song Ye, don't leave. Have you forgotten how I treated you well in the base? How happy we were when we fought side by side. If you stay by my side, you can take Lei's place. Taking Na's position and becoming the mistress of this base, you can control everyone's life and death. Stay, I want you to stay."
As if retaining Song Ye could prove his success, Wu Yucheng tried his best to persuade him to stay, trying to wake up the good time the two had spent in the base this year.
However, all this is just his self-righteousness.
In this organization that has dehumanized Song Ye, he lived a numb life in his previous life, but he is walking on thin ice in this life. Happiness and beauty are just wishful thinking of Wu Yucheng.
She stopped at the door, looked back at him, pointed the muzzle of the gun straight at him, and said in a cold and slow voice, "Wu Yucheng, it's time for us to end things."
With a bang, without giving the man time to speak or react again, the bullet penetrated the other person's forehead, leaving mottled blood stains on that handsome and pale face.
Until the moment of his death, Wu Yucheng still looked at Song Ye with his eyes fixed on her. This kind of look was just like when the other party said goodbye to her during the last mission in his previous life.
But in this life, she was the one who killed him.
It is said that the injustice will be repaid, but Song Ye is such a person. He may not care about everything, but he will show no mercy to the people and things he steps on.
Originally, this trap that invited you to be trapped in the urn nearly killed Qin Zhan and the brothers of the Night Gang. However, because of the appearance of Song Ye, not only the crisis was resolved, but also defeat was turned into victory in the end. When the brothers at the foot of the mountain looked at the man walking in the cold wind. The slender figures all stood up and stared with pious and awe-inspiring eyes.
"The Night Gang will win!" Wang Tiechuan suddenly shouted loudly, from the bottom of his heart, just like the cheers after their victory on countless late nights a year ago.
"The Night Gang will win!"
"The Night Gang will win!"
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Then the team spontaneously started shouting, and the voices increased from small to loud, and the entire mountain col echoed with these four powerful words.
Everyone looked up at the girl standing on the top of the mountain facing the wind. She was dressed in blood and had a cold breath. But it was her who led them to the final victory every time. No matter how frightening her skills were, they were all The subjects who were protected behind her and followed closely.
Song Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the scene at the foot of the mountain, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, and there was both pride and warmth in his eyes.
She is no longer a lonely killer, walking alone. There is a group of brothers behind her, fighting side by side on the battlefield, and they can cheer and shout together when they win.
"Haha, it seems that letting you join the Eagle Group is an injustice to your talents." Qin Zhan took her hand and wrapped it tightly with his palm.
Song Ye turned his head to look at him and saw a trace of pride in his eyes, not for himself, but for her.
Qin Zhan said that identity will not be an obstacle to their relationship, and him standing with her now is the best proof.
This man has never let her down.
With a thought in her heart, she narrowed her eyes slightly, curved the corners of her mouth into a nice arc, and whispered to the man beside her, "Brother, I'm back."
Brother, I'm back.
Qin Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then realized what she meant. His eyes lit up in an instant, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably. He stretched out his long arms and hugged the person hard in front of everyone.
His little devil is finally back.
When the brothers below saw this, they immediately cheered and booed. Their boss was unparalleled, and most men couldn't defeat him. Major General Qin was just right. He was powerful, domineering, and doting on his wife. They were a perfect match.
As soon as the boss returned, he also brought back their eldest brother Yazhai, which was a double happiness.
The miserable Bai Wenbo stood aside and acted like a bright light bulb with several thousand watts. He was a precocious child. Watching the two of them kissing each other, hugging each other so darkly that they didn’t know what time it was, the thirteen-year-old child instantly felt like he was being stuffed. The sadness of a mouthful of dog food.
But Qu Bai, who was among the crowd at the foot of the mountain, lowered his head at the moment when the two hugged each other at the top of the mountain. Miraculously, there was no bitterness in his heart this time.
Because he knew that no matter in terms of sincerity or strength, he and Qin Zhan were incomparable.
The only person qualified to stand beside Song Ye is Qin Zhan.