Volume 1, Chapter 27: Infiltrating the Meteorological Satellite Ground Station, Counter-Jamming Enemy Communications!!!

Fui pego trabalhando nas férias de inverno e me acusaram de crime de guerra? O Velho Chefe de Tianshan 1240 words 2026-08-04 04:30:19

Upon entering the meteorological satellite ground station, the LS rebel army began searching everywhere, leaving almost no corner untouched. Han Cheng made a show of searching for a while, then began to edge his way toward the central control room of the station, following the coordinates provided by the system.

Although in his previous life on Earth he had heard of the "theory of plate tectonics," continental plates on Earth could drift because they rested upon a layer of mantle magma. But the idea of the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit drifting across the ocean—such a bizarre phenomenon—was something he had never seen before, was it not?

After realizing that the person holding her was this man, even the heavy scent of tobacco on him no longer seemed unpleasant. Could this be a case of loving the house and its crow?

The scene was deeply moving, reminiscent of the touching farewells offered by common folk to virtuous officials in ancient times.

Rising, I went to Gu Tian’s room and knocked, intending to clarify all these matters with him. The door creaked open, and sunlight spread into my eyes like fire. I let out a roar, tumbled, and dived beneath the sofa in the living room.

The Primordial God Sword, as it is now, can unleash ten percent of its full power in terms of primordial sword energy, but this is far from the true might of the Great Primordial Sword Art; what is emitted now is not even one-billionth of its total potential.

At this moment, I, along with Big Brother Qingtian and Huang Jian, said, "Huang Yan, Huang Qingtian, and Huang Jian pay our respects to you both." With that, we bowed to the two seniors.

The Wang family of Zishu County—that name alone was enough to make nearly half of the hunting teams participating in the Beast Hunting Tournament retreat in hesitation.

Su Huiyan had already arrived. The waiter led Fang Chen to the dining table. In the tented private room, the lighting was dim and somewhat intimate, with candlelight flickering on the table. Su Huiyan sat there quietly, looking a bit hesitant.

The brandy and vodka dancing in the air landed precisely in A-Ban’s hands. She lifted her gaze slightly, staring at me. Xiao Xiao and the DJ, Chuan Hai, who had been chatting animatedly, fell silent as well, both looking at me with strange expressions.

Though she thought this to herself, she did not know why, but upon hearing his voice, her own throat felt inexplicably parched, causing her to swallow as if she were thirsty.

Lu Yang sat on the boat heading home, looking at the two hundred-plus points on his game interface, wondering if he should go out to sea that night to harvest seafood and accumulate more points.

"Old man, I have heard that Qingxi County is rich in lacquer wood. I am from Suzhou, and my family intends to establish a lacquer plantation, so I have come specifically in search of high-quality timber." After stepping down from the carriage, Shi An began to inquire for information from an old man.

Watching Yu Jinzhi’s appearance, Xie Yuxiu felt a trace of pain spread through his chest, though he did not know why. If it were before, he would likely have been satisfied with her looking this way, for only through fear would one dare not transgress again, and only through fear would one understand the consequences one might face.

Zhang Buran caught the fainting Li Yun with one hand, taking the opportunity to channel a sliver of spiritual energy into her to nourish her body.

Pan Cheng still held admiration for Chen Ningxi in his heart, but the base thoughts were gone, replaced by pure respect.

"It’s alright now, don’t be afraid. Everything is going to be better, don’t fear, don’t fear..." He freed one hand to gently pat Yu Jinzhi’s body.

Walking to the doorway, a girl in a peach-red shirt turned back, fixed a steady gaze on Xiu Luoran, curled her lip in disdain, and then followed her mother out.

Chen Dongjun, the director, and several key members of the production crew were out on the sea, with Lu Yang piloting the superyacht.

"Sister Bingbing, crab roe paired with rhino shrimp is delicious. I’ll have Lu Yang catch a big one for you to try at noon; I’m not lying to you, it really is delicious," Gu Na said from the side.

Accompanied by a dull, muffled explosion, the cold, fragmented ice scattered like a shattered ice flower.