Chapter 232: The end of this night in the Pacific

"ended!?"
On the deck of the Pearl of Night, Meng Lang watched blankly as the rain subsided and the Pacific Ocean at the junction of the East China Sea was calm.
Seltan and the others will never be seen again. The view on the sea at night is wide and quiet. The stormy night before it seemed like a nightmare.
But the destroyer that was hit hard by the tornado in the distance, as well as several helicopters hovering like a flock of birds in the night sky on its own side, the gun barrel of the Jiaolong had not cooled down yet, everything reminded Meng Lang.
Everything tonight is not fake.
Meng Lang turned around in surprise. Henry Poole's expensive suit had long been wet by the storm, but he didn't care. He turned and looked behind him as before the prom.
The pearl of the night is the same as at the beginning of tonight, but it is full of holes.
"ended."
Si Ai relaxed beside him, leaning on the railing, and looking at the night sky, took out a cigarette but found that he was already wet.
He shook his head and laughed, then bounced away at random.
"I didn't expect it to be in this form."
"Hey, where's the electromagnetic pulse data sheet?"
Si Ai made a burst of heat and pushed towards Meng Lang, and asked with a smile.
"In our hands."
Meng Lang said with a sigh, feeling his shoulders sore to death, the white mist rose, and his hair and clothes were slowly dried.
"So, that's good."
It just saved me the effort to get it back.
Si Ai thought so, and then smiled freely, with one hand in his pocket, and the white suit was raised by the sea breeze.
"Why did you come to this night pearl?"
Meng Lang looked at him and asked suddenly.
"The owner of the night pearl knows what will happen tonight, so he hired me to protect the night pearl and return to North America."
Si Ai said, finally found a cigarette that could still be lit, and then shrugged and smiled:
"Although I only agreed to get the electromagnetic pulse data back in the end."
The fire light was bright between his snapping fingers, he took a deep breath, watching the night sea spraying clouds and mist, his handsome and unruly face calmed in the white smoke.
"That is our Huaxia thing after all."
Meng Lang looked at him and smiled, then looked at the Jiaolong destroyer beside the night pearl.
There are also the shadow of the machine hovering in the sky, and the countless people who are running around for this at this moment.
Yes, it is China.
At this time, Meng Lang saw that all the combat armed forces were being dispatched, breaking into the Pearl of Night and launching operations to rescue those who might be missed.
Also, although most of the previous pirates may have been killed, it is inevitable that they will slip through the net.
But in front of the most elite troops that have crossed the space, they should not be able to make waves.
The civilian staff on the Jiaolong are working hard to appease the ladies and ladies on the night pearl, telling them that they are safe.
There are also some who are negotiating and shaking hands with the powerful and powerful figures, arranging for them to rest, and sorting out the list of personal belongings they requested to be retrieved from the Pearl of Night to avoid causing diplomatic problems.
At this time, a dozen medium-sized yachts suddenly rushed towards here in the distance.
"Oh, the ship that Fisdel sent to pick up is really fast. It is indeed a consortium like a financial empire."
Meng Lang looked at the ship shadow coming from that direction in the distance, and gave the Jiaolong an order without warning.
"That should have been arranged by the master of the night pearl in the nearby waters."
Si Ai glanced at it and said with a smile.
"That old man O'Brien?"
"This question counts as an employment secret."
Si Ai flicked his cigarette and smiled casually.
Then, feeling something at the same time, Meng Lang and Si Ai raised their heads and looked at the night sky.
The dark-haired young man in a luxurious and expensive black suit slowly fell from the sky in a dark night gown.
He held Ji Lingyan in his arms, who seemed to be unable to move with his right leg injured.
Si Ai blew a whistle frivolously, and Meng Lang also showed the usual slander smile on his face.
"Yo! Brother! I said why you haven't come down yet, so I went to save the United States."
Stepping on the deck, the [floating card] dissipated, ignoring Meng Lang's words.
When Ji Lingyan came down from Fang Ran's arms, she still had that cold and capable voice, although it was a little more complicated than before:
"There are many foreign dignitaries on the Pearl of the Night. If you don't handle it well, it can easily cause diplomatic problems. I will help deal with those first."
Witnessing what the youth who looked to him as young as a child before, did in this stormy night, Ji Lingyan found that she could no longer look at him peacefully.
But she forced herself to calm down, nodded and said to this young man who was completely different from before, and then with the help of the medical staff, she walked towards the Jiaolong.
Looking at Ji Lingyan's and slim back, Meng Lang looked at Fang Ran in a dark night gown, just about to go up and say a few words.
But at this moment.
A strong buzzing sound in the sky!
Meng Lang looked up subconsciously in surprise, and then saw a particularly huge armed helicopter flashing to the top of the Pearl of Night!
"I go!"
At a glance, he recognized that it was a trial work of the special model of China Night Game equipped with the core of the small space hub, and Meng Lang was shocked!
Then he took off the combat communicator from his ear at his fastest speed, crushed it to pieces, and threw it into the sea!
Then, pretending that nothing happened, whistled in place.
I meditated in my heart:
You can't find me, you can't find me, you can't find me...
The plane door opened~EbookFREE.me~ A figure jumped down regardless of the height of tens of meters!
Dark red slightly curly hair flutters in the night!
Click!
The heels of high-heeled leather boots step on the deck steadily, and the slender legs in black stockings are slender and straight.
Ye Sheng stood up slowly, the black windbreaker outside the white shirt was lifted by the sea breeze!
Meng Lang's eyelids twitched and his heart tightened!
My mother, how come this aunt and grandma come so fast!
I can't be caught out!
However, to Meng Lang's surprise, Ye Sheng, who was the highest on the scene at the moment, did not come up to question who was the highest commander on the scene.
Instead, he stared at Fang Ran closely!
Then he pulled out Lingyuan!
Point to the throat!
Eh! ? What the hell! ?
Both Meng Lang and Si Ai were confused, their eyes blank.
"No, did you Huaxia Night Game treat heroes who turned the tide like this..."
Si Ai whispered to Meng Lang with a face hesitant to speak.
But Meng Lang was actually stunned at this time.
Eh? That's not right, although this aunt is usually hard to approach, she is not such a person.
And why did you pull the knife when you came up! ?
Isn't it the first time she and my brother met?
It's impossible for my brother to offend her?
Just when Meng Lang was puzzled and guessing.
Ye Sheng held Lingyuan, watching Fang Ran coldly speaking in front of him:
"Do you still want to put on it like this?"
What to install?
When Meng Lang asked in a puzzled way, he heard Ye Sheng gritted his teeth.
The night net is still open on one side of her field of vision. On the highest picture, she is wearing a dark night gown, and a ring of lightning is floating on her hand.
She will never forget the name of this figure, no matter what she looks like!
"Night Crow!"