Chapter 127: Hunter and Prey (II)

The moonlight flowed, and the valley that had been shrouded by several strange light belts an hour ago is now moaning weakly and softly under the disturbance of the sound of engines, electric welding, mechanical movements, and human shouts.

How could humans care about the feelings of the valley? Even if something suddenly opened a circle of grassless circles with a diameter of one kilometer from the middle of this valley for some reason, then a pile of silver-white, rectangular metal boxes and a huge cigar-shaped object appeared in the circle. Then dozens of men and women wearing pocket-filled clothes came out of the cigar-shaped object. They opened the metal boxes and made some ugly monsters with rubber circles or metal straps as their feet, drilled and dug on the ground, and inlaid some strange materials... Anyway, no one would sympathize with the valley...the cold humans.

"Go to the left...yes, that's where, put, put, put, put...stop!"

A cold and beautiful woman in her twenties was waving a sensor fluorescent rod to direct a crane to lay a curved rail-shaped equipment along the edge of the circle. Her coldness could not be reflected in the beautiful curve wrapped in tight work clothes, nor could she find clues from the delicately carved beauty and the smooth skin like white porcelain. All her feelings were only accumulated in the beautiful eyes of black pearls that bloomed in white mercury.

Some feelings... are not feelings. At least at this time, no one can find a trace of human feelings in her eyes. She was wearing a military Kevlar protective helmet equipped with headphones and a throat sender. A bunch of smooth long black silk hair flowed out from under her helmet. The moment she shouted the word "stop", the right hand of a soldier with thick calluses on the inside of her index finger gently tied up her hair with a strong sense of functional 'sex' beauty.

"Miss Qianhua, you are so 'enchanting' at all times. Being able to experience this romantic time and space journey with you is really a blessing for me to cultivate for hundreds of years..."

"Captain Liu, you probably think it's too boring to hug your wife with two arms. Do you want to just hug her with your left hand from now on?"

"Yes, if I could hold you with my two strong and warm arms..."

While speaking, the fingertips of "Captain Liu" had touched the shoulders of "Miss Qianhua".

In the flash, a sensor fluorescent rod about two fingers thick and thirty centimeters long rushed through the air and roared on the back of "Captain Liu"'s right hand. With an angry scream, "Captain Liu" retracted his hands like an electric shock.

"Liu Qianhua, don't be too arrogant. Remember your identity. You are just one of our tools to complete tasks. It is no different from those cranes and excavators! You, a traitor murderer, do not have the qualifications to be a human being. I treat you as a woman as a way to praise you! Don't pretend to be in front of me!"

"Captain Liu, of course I know what I am, but why don't you lift that crane? Go and go with the crane. Your wife will definitely not be jealous."

"you!"

The gentleman's mask had long been shattered into single atoms, neutrons, neutrinos, and wild beasts. The true faces of the 1,000-watt construction site lamp were illuminated. Major Liu Haifeng, the captain of the 3902nd Space-Time Task Force, clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. It seemed that he would swallow the gorgeous rose with poisonous and sharp thorns on the branches in front of him in the next second.

"Captain Liu, you are bullying Qianhua again. When I go back, I will complain to Sister Huajuan."

This soft and thorny voice came from behind Liu Haifeng. Liu Haifeng hurriedly smiled and turned around. Facing a gentle woman with a sarcastic smile on her face, bent down repeatedly: "Yuxiang, you misunderstood. I see Qianhua always frowning. I want to joke with her and let her do her job well in a relaxed state of mind..."

"Is that so? I don't think it's like it. It's not the first time you have. No, I must remind Sister Huajuan that her slander cat has new prey."

"No, good sister, you really misunderstood your brother-in-law," Liu Haifeng waved his hand and turned around and looked at Liu Qianhua with a look of "Qianhua, tell her, where did I bully you..."

Liu Qianhua turned around coldly and walked towards the crane. She threw her ice particles in the gentle air in Chunye: "No one bullies me, no one has ever bullied me. I have something to do. I think you won't be idle, so I won't be with you."

Liu Haifeng immediately spread his hands proudly to his "good sister": "Look, Qian Hua said everything, I didn't bully him, now I believe it, Sister Huajuan won't misjudgment..."

"I don't bother with you!"

The woman, known as "Yuxiang", threw Liu Haifeng off and trotted and caught up with Liu Qianhua. Her movements were light and gentle, which made Liu Haifeng's eyes straighten.

"Trouble woman, hum..."

Liu Haifeng lit a cigarette and pressed the throat and sent the sender: "Part troop Fang, has the command vehicle No. 1 been debugged?"

A slightly sharp male voice came from the headphones: "Report to the captain, the command car No. 1 will be commissioned and will be put into use soon."

"Call the command team to the No. 1 command vehicle."

"The command team's staff are all here."

"Very good, I'll come here."

Liu Haifeng sucked the lit cigarette, glanced at the two pairs of plump "buttocks" that were put together by the crane, swallowed, shook his hand and threw down most of the cigarette butts, stepped on it, and walked away.

Next to the crane, Yuxiang grabbed Liu Qianhua's hand.

"Where are you going? Aren't you going to command the crane?"

"I want to drive a crane."

"This is not your mission."

"I said, I want to drive a crane."

Liu Qianhua said mechanically, shook Yuxiang away, jumped onto the left pedal of the crawler crane, opened the glass door of the crane cab, and sat inside a young man dressed in gray work clothes and slightly awkward expression.

"Change hands, you go to dispatch, I'll drive the crane."

The young man was a little overwhelmed with a pure command tone.

"I didn't hear it, get off!"

In a threatening tone, the young man became alert.

"Qianhua, come down quickly and stop making trouble!"

The pleading and anxious tone - of course this would not have a meaningful effect. Yuxiang was anxious and stretched out her two slightly round arms, hugged Qianhua's slender waist, and tried her best to pull her down.

"I'm sorry, she feels a little uncomfortable. You can find someone else to dispatch it first."

Yuxiang explained to the young man in the cab while raising his chin, dragging Liu Qianhua to the back of an open metal box next to him.

"Qianhua, what exactly do you want to do!"

Yuxiang shouted a little angrily, the voice was not loud, nor did it have any deterrence, and it also permeated too many gentle emotions.

"Did you call Qianhua? Yang Yuxiang, listen well, I don't need anyone's care. Of course, if surveillance is one of your tasks, I can't do anything about it, but I ask you not to show off the appearance we are very familiar with."

The response was unkind, but Yang Yuxiang didn't seem to care. Her pretty face was filled with sincere expectations: "It doesn't matter what you think, but I hope you don't do stupid things. For fourteen years, you have been looking forward to seeing that person. Now your wish will come true soon. Don't ruin yourself because of a moment of impulse, and miss the opportunity to reunite with him..."

Liu Qianhua sneered and interrupted Yang Yuxiang: "Of course, I have been looking forward to seeing that person, the person who abandoned me and my mother and pushed us and daughter to the bottom of hell. I look forward to seeing him, looking forward to tearing open his chest with my own hands and seeing what kind of "color" his heart and liver is..."

"Qianhua, you are talking angry."

Liu Qianhua frowned and said hard: "Everyone told you not to call me so intimately! Do I know you very well? You pretend to care about me. Actually, you brought me here this time just to take me as a hostage when necessary and force that person to bow his head? It's so stupid. If he really cared about me, how could he cruelly abandon our mother and daughter at that time!"

"You were wrong. The reason why you brought you here is because of your identity as an intern technician of the Feitian Project. Although you are only twenty-four years old, your talent in space-time conversion technology is much better than me, a four-year-old senior. You know very well that the country is not difficult for you mother and daughter because of your father's behavior. Your mother still teaches in middle school, and you have successfully been admitted to Harbin Institute of Technology. After graduation, you were absorbed into the Feitian Project... No one can discriminate against you. You have reached this point entirely by your own efforts! It is still unclear whether your father dies or lives, but no matter what, you are a member of our contingent, and you are a hostage to take you as a hostage. This is not the case in which your father bows his head. You have to believe me!"

Liu Qianhua sneered again: "Believe in you? Why? I have already become conscious of being sacrificed by you at any time. I don't have to pretend to comfort me. But if possible, you should really give me a chance to tear open that person's chest. My mother and I want to see what's inside."

"Qianhua..."

"Stop calling, stay away from me."

Liu Qianhua shook his hand, left Yang Yuxiang and ran away.

Yang Yuxiang stood there in a daze. After a while, she took off her helmet and bright red hair floated out.

At some point, a burly man with a clear angular face appeared behind Yang Yuxiang.

"How is she, how is she in?"

"You heard it too, the small fluctuations within the normal range can be completely controlled."

"Very good, keep monitoring."

Before he finished speaking, the man's big hand had already touched Yang Yuxiang's chest.

"Sir, your hand...ah...well..."

"Small fluctuations in the normal range can be completely controlled."

The man said headlessly, as if the face made of metal pieces had been put on Yang Yuxiang's tender ski-white neck, and the movements on his hands became more and more intense.
Chapter completed!