Chapter 65: The Child

Su Wan wiped away her tears. "Look at this, everyone! Having illicit affairs and still bullying people..."

Xu Ruyin wanted to argue a few words, but she was no match for the formidable combat power of the middle-aged women and aunties.

With everyone chiming in one after another, Xu Ruyin was scolded until she looked abashed and kept her head down in silence.

She was already injured, and being surrounded and attacked now, she could only seethe with anger in her heart.

Su Wan quietly slipped back out of the crowd, curved the corners of her lips, and turned to leave the hospital.

"If possible, I really don't wish for you to come to Ryukyu, or how about we go to Shikoku instead? Vladivostok would work too." Bai Qi had a bit of a headache. Ever since Yan Shun arrived in Ryukyu, Bai Qi had already implemented martial law in the Ryukyu ports. What more could happen once Li Mu arrived? Surely they couldn't completely seal off Ryukyu.

Zhuo Yufeng gritted his teeth, obediently got into the car, drove Guo Zhitong back to the hotel, and escorted her to the door of her room.

Relying on this ultra-strong configuration from hardware to software, the US military managed to turn the tide of the situation. While inflicting massive casualties on the Volunteer Army, it also curbed the Volunteer Army's frequent cross-border infiltration activities.

Yue Ming could hardly wait. He could deeply sense that this mission would be different from any of his past experiences; although it would be extraordinarily dangerous, it would also be the most unforgettable experience of his career.

At that time, I did not catch the melancholy in his tone because he concealed it so well that I failed to notice a single flaw.

For so many years, he had long since carried on a secret affair with that... cough... Wu Daizhen. If Wu Daizhen were promoted to manager of Aimu Apparel, what would happen to him?

Julia was an open-minded person. As the First Lady of the United States, her image might not be stellar, but her personality was magnanimous enough.

Shan Liancheng glanced at him, his heart sinking heavily. He pulled her closer into his arms, pressed against her face, and his voice had already grown hoarse.

Only then did Yue Ming turn his head and see the pistol already in Wei Rinhu's hand, realizing that he was safe.

Selling bonds in New York was quite simple; finding J.P. Morgan was enough. J.P. Morgan could even underwrite national bonds, and Bank of America would not be a problem either, although in terms of scale, the bonds Bank of America was about to issue might even surpass those issued at the national level.

I hurriedly scanned the earth. Unlike other assassins, the stealth technique of the Four Shadows seemed to be an improved, upgraded version. Under my dragon eyes, I was actually unable to pinpoint their location. Even so, I still caught a trace of a clue, and amidst a faint ripple of energy, I spotted the position of Sakata Kintoki.

If Bai Mozhi died, this realm would belong to Bai Shaozhi, but people like Tang Tang would probably not survive either.

Tang Tang clenched her fists tightly and pulled a piece of jade pendant from her bosom. That was what Ximen Piaoxue had placed against her chest when she was in a deep slumber, a supreme treasure of the Leng family. Worn on one's person, it granted immunity to all poisons.

Naturally, seeing three celestial beauties appear in the military camp delighted all the soldiers except for Jiang Qi, who was annoyed. Soldiers who had been drawing bows and shooting arrows lost their targets entirely, and those falling off horseback were countless.

"It's fine, take your time." Although he was the earliest to rise among the family, it was still earlier than his usual breakfast time. Dongfang Li sat down on the chair pulled out by a servant and watched the cook bring the vegetarian chicken noodles to the table.

The situation had turned completely one-sided. Originally, Jiang Lan was leading the attack while Mao Yinglong repeatedly retreated, but now it had transformed into Mao Yinglong launching continuous sneak attacks from behind while Jiang Lan passively evaded.

"Where is Qingqing?" Ximen Piaoxue felt a pain in his chest, remembering that Leng Qingqing had been heavily injured when he left.

"However, even so, we cannot allow them to mess around like this, can we?" Michela said with extreme displeasure.

Each sphere of influence was designated as a "Capital" or an empire. To break through and enter another sphere of influence, one needed to expend one billion crystal essence just to qualify for entering the teleportation array of the Ziyun Capital and be transmitted elsewhere.