Pome Star

Chapter 17 Death in a plane crash?

At the same time as the explosion, almost all people were shocked by the explosion.

And the most deeply touched one is undoubtedly Feng Wenliu, because he is 100 meters below the center of the explosion.

Predicted that he had already secretly carried aura. At the same time as the explosion, a huge Taiji pattern appeared in front of him, and the shock wave generated by the explosion caused waves on the pattern. Although this fluctuation was only a piece of cake for Feng Wenliu, when the frigate with thick smoke fell to him. When he came, Feng Wenliu didn't look so good.

Below is the space aviation port of the Space Border Bureau. If the wind asks Liu to dodge, the falling frigate will undoubtedly cause greater losses.

"But if you use magic, the movement seems to be a little too big, how to resolve it?" Feng Wenliu calmly stared at the frigate that fell to him. If he was an ordinary person or a low-level manager, he would be worried about his life, but for S-level managers, how to understate how to solve the trouble is their primary consideration.

"How is that guy going to solve it?" Gorha, who was standing below, just stared at the wind and willow in mid-air with a look of watching the play.

Seeing the spaceship approaching him quickly, Feng asked Liu Shuang to pinch his fingers into a formula, but before he could take action, the frigate stopped abruptly in mid-air, as if something had stopped him.

Feng Wenliu immediately looked under the spaceship, and a black-haired white muscular man wearing a red cloak and wearing a big "S" on his chest floated in front of Feng Wenliu with a friendly ambassador-like smile: "I hope I didn't disturb you..."

"Of course." Feng Wenliu said faintly, and the imperial sword slowly fell to the ground.

"Wouldn't it be unpleasant to be robbed of the limelight?" Gorha just came to the wind and asked Liu.

"It is obviously meaningless to tell you that monks need to calm down and purify their minds and other cross-face topics." Feng asked Liu calmly, "Simply put, no."

"Real?" Gorha just shrugged his shoulders.

The impact of the explosion on everyone is more reflected in the spiritual level. At least if Ren Jingyu hadn't caught Bai Wei in time, she would really have rushed to the falling frigate.

Ren Jingyu gently pressed Bai Wei's neck. Bai Wei suddenly fell softly in Ren Jingyu's arms and lost consciousness. Ren Jingyu casually handed Bai Wei to Ziyue behind him and simply ordered: "Take her away." Then he turned around and prepared for a new round of scolding by Hegula.

Hugula was obviously at a loss when he saw this scene. He stood still for a long time before he realized that he should take the initiative with his temper, but at this moment he didn't know what to say. Hegla slowly walked to Ren Jingyu and said, "I hope you can give me a combination. Reasonable explanation." Then he quickly left the place.

After Ren Jingyu saw Hegula leave, he turned to face the wind standing behind him and asked Liu and Gorhagang, "What do you think?"

"The development of things seems to be getting more and more interesting..." Gorha just smiled evilly and said, "At first, I thought this was just the torture of the idiot prince's poor script and poor acting skills, but as far as the current development is concerned, it is very interesting."

"Now is not the time to say such a thing," Ren Jingyu stared at Gorha and asked, "It angered the Star Empire. The earth is in danger of being destroyed."

"Let's consider this kind of boring problem until the situation really happens," Gorha said casually: "I prefer to be an audience than solve problems."

"You guys have never let me count on it once..." Ren Jingyu turned his eyes to the wind and asked Liu, "What about you?"

"When there are many variables, it is the best strategy to wait and see what happens." Feng Wenliu said faintly.

"Sure enough, there is still no clue." Ren Jingyu sighed deeply and slowly left.

......

The small spaceship accelerated into the frigate, and the explosion caused by the impact burst into a dazzling fire.

Bai Wei suddenly opened her eyes and sat up. She found herself lying on the sofa in the lounge, while Ziyue and other girls sat around the table and did their own things according to their hobbies.

The previous scene lingered in Bai Wei's mind and could not be dispersed for a long time.

"Did Xiaowei have a nightmare?" Qingjing asked with concern when she found that Bai Wei woke up.

"That's right..." Bai Wei said with some loss, "Sister Ziyue, this is not a dream..."

Ziyue put down the book and said in a soft tone, "Don't worry, all this is true. You don't have hallucinations. If Mo Cong really is on that small spaceship, he must have been crushed now."

"How can you rest assured after hearing this?" Bai Wei asked loudly, and then took a deep breath, with a lost expression on her face: "That guy, that's it..."

"Don't worry," Ziyue said calmly, "Time will give a satisfactory answer to all questions."

Hegula returned to the VIP room, and several A-level managers sat in the room at will. The laymen may think that several managers were confident and didn't care, while Hegula could see that the manager's position formed a very strange phalanx, and anyone else could support as soon as possible. And every manager is at its best.

And several men in black, who should have been escorted by the prince, stood against the wall. After all, in terms of individual strength, they have too many managers.

Seeing the manager in the room, Hegula's face showed inexplicable irritability and a little restless.

After stepping back and forth, the irritability and uneasiness on Hegula's face became more, and the expression of the manager in the room became more and more uncomfortable. Just as his patience was about to reach its limit, a man in black came to him and lowered his head and whispered, "Can I talk to you alone, sir?"

Hracula barely suppressed his inner irritability and said coldly, "If you have anything, just say it."

"Because it's a very important thing, I hope to be alone with you..." The man in black insisted.

At this moment, Hegula wanted to vent his anger with this subordinate who didn't know how to look at people's faces, but when he saw that he was so persistent, he said lightly, "Okay, come with me."

Leaded his hands down to the inner room. Hegula sat down casually, looked at the man in black carefully closing the door and asked faintly, "If you have anything, just say."

"I want to say that sometimes you should really consider whether you are suitable to be a bodyguard." The man in black did not turn around after closing the door and said with his back to Hegula, "Your loyalty is enough, but your IQ needs to be made up."

When Hegula heard this sarcastic sentence, he was furious and stood up to teach the ignorant man in front of him a lesson, and the man in black also turned around.

Hugula suddenly stopped in place: "No, it's impossible..."