Aoko nodded. She was fairly satisfied with Annie Morning and the few trusted subordinates under her command. Even after learning from their leader that Aoko and the others were all outsider humans, they had not panicked. Instead, they quickly understood the situation and chose to follow Aoko and these "new humans." Having led the remaining artificial humans and roundheads against them for so long, these resistance elites really did have some skills. They definitely were not just good at lying flat. Seeing this, Luo Hong guessed that he might not have heard his question, so he repeated it.
When the Japanese plane was eight hundred meters above the ground, its right wing was simultaneously raked by two heavy machine guns. A plume of black smoke rose, and the plane began sounding an alarm.
Su Nian grimaced, suddenly thinking of something. Xiao Pingle and Li Zhi—could it be that he knew where Xiao Pingle was?
Whenever Lu Jiucheng thought of those fans waving support signs and screaming "Shengsheng" and "Little Sheng," his face could not help darkening.
Gu Si had not eaten lunch. On her way here, she had downed a cup of eight-treasure porridge. Having just finished cooking, she was exhausted, sprawled on the sofa like a sponge as she played on her phone, unwilling to move even an inch.
The figure floating in the air respectfully and excitedly bowed to Li Daoran. Although his expression was very calm, the emotional turbulence in his eyes showed that he was anything but calm.
Only after hearing the latter part did he realize that she had not changed her nature at all. She simply cared about saving face and feared that Liu Baolian would recklessly cause trouble with her unguarded mouth.
"I'm helping you create an opportunity to meet her, understand? You