With a feigned shot and amidst a loud air burst, Franco staggered backward, panting slightly.
He was indeed a C-level supernatural power user, but so was his opponent!
After exchanging more than ten moves, he hadn't gained the slightest advantage.
This one-eyed woman was tougher to deal with than he had imagined.
However, at that moment, Franco's attention was not on the female executive manager of the Aircrew Base; he turned his gaze and saw the Light Beast Crystal Core sparkling in the sunlight.
Damn it!!!
The temporary investigation team was here to trace the Neanderthal Elite Warriors, not to steal things.
Wasn't the salary level of the Blue Star Global United Defense Committee enough?
Did they really have to resort to thievery!
And to think that they got caught red-handed, putting the investigative team in a passive position instantly.
Consequently, the person in charge of the temporary investigation team and the other members all felt the burning shame, losing face.
How humiliating!
"Dinglinglingling..."
Chen Fei's phone rang; however, the phone tucked in his front pocket captured everything it needed to.
It was a call from his younger sister at home. Family above all, he quickly stopped the video recording.
"Hello, Little Sis, what's up?"
"Big Brother, what are you doing?"
"Oh, I'm about to break someone's legs!"
Chen Fei held the phone in one hand and a White Steel crowbar in the other, raised high.
"Xiao Meng, what is your brother doing?"
The voice of their mother came through, having heard the youngest child calling her Second Brother and asking casually.
"Bro is breaking someone's legs!"
Chen Meng relayed the message.
"Oh, ask your Second Brother if he has time to come back for Cousin Meizhi's wedding at our uncle's place."
The mother's voice came through again.
"Second Brother, Mom asked me to ask you, our uncle's daughter is having her wedding banquet, are you coming back?"
Little sister Chen Meng acted as the intermediary.
"Which day is it?"
Chen Fei swung the White Steel crowbar down heavily.
"Ah!"
The person who had stolen the Magical Beast Crystal Core let out a piercing scream.
His arm broke!
Who told him to move, causing the crowbar to strike off target.
Little sister asked curiously, "The 29th of next month, huh? What's that sound?"
"Missed. The leg didn't break, but the arm did. Gotta do it again. Hey, don't move, just one more time, it'll be quick, don't move."
Chen Fei, dissatisfied, stepped on the guy's leg to keep him from moving this time.
When a good kid gets tough, he's utterly inhumane.
He had never known he could be so brutal: chatting with his sister on the phone while nonchalantly breaking someone else's legs and asking the person to stay still.
"No, no, don't!"
The "thief," having two limbs broken, was almost about to pee his pants.
But the silver crowbar did not hesitate and came down cleanly.
Crack! The clear sound of a bone being smashed could be heard.
"All right! Learn your lesson, understand?"
"Forget it, we're pulling out!"
Franco snorted out these words through his nostrils and turned to leave.
He didn't want to stay a moment longer in this Aircrew Base; it was both embarrassing and infuriating.
"Aren't we testing them?"
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The accompanying technician watched the back of the temporary investigation group leader and then looked at the two at the Aircrew Base.
Just two samples short, this investigation report wouldn't be perfect!
"No, we're not testing them!"
Franco didn't turn his head back.
Two people with supernatural powers, what's there to check!
The bloodline of the Neanderthal tribe only supported Secret Technique, with no special abilities to awaken; there had never been a supernatural power user among them, not even among the mixed-bloods.
The others headed towards the Sky Patrol Ship. Flustered, they boarded it.
Even the investigator who had stolen the Light Beast Crystal Core was carried up.
Inside the Aircrew Base, they didn't manage to get the right answer, not even a close one; they were doomed to have made the trip in vain.
"Rookie, quickly douse everyone with cold water to wake them up."
Female executive manager Hanna Gagel finally shifted her focus away from the temporary investigation group.
The two Mages hadn't lifted the effect of the "Slumber Mist" spell, so if they wanted to wake people up, they had to use other means. Fortunately, cold water did the trick instantly.
"Got it!"
Chen Fei sprinted off.
"Chirp! Chirp!"
Little Bird flew after her daddy from behind.
Splash!~
A basin of cold water woke up Chief Mechanic Xiao Ming.
"Uh, what's going on?"
The mountain-like man turned over with a flop, wiping his face with water still dripping.
He was somewhat confused and didn't understand what was happening.
"Boss! Quickly wake up everyone else."
Chen Fei, without time to explain more, handed over a paper cup.
After filling another cup with water and splashing it all over a senior mechanic, Xiao Jixiu got it instantly. Following the example, he poured water and slapped another awake.
One woke two, two woke four, and the number of conscious workers soared exponentially.
By the time it got to "Genuine Fragrance" Combat Flight Squadron, a cup of water, a slap to each cheek, plus a kick, had them yelping and bouncing up instantly, with excellent results.
The employees at various posts, with bruised faces, started to resume normal work as the ground-based radar issued a warning for the first time.
"Enemy aircraft incoming!"
"I knew it!"
The woman in the control tower slammed her fist onto the table.
The temporary investigation unit's Sky Patrol Ship and two Crystal Jets had already left quietly without saying goodbye, leaving her in an unfavorable situation.
Merman Brothers Consortium making a move using others.
The employee responsible for the radar was pale and reported with a trembling voice: "Enemies are coming from all directions, northeast, southwest, each with no fewer than 20 targets. We're surrounded."
"Give the order, 'Genuine Fragrance' Combat Flight Squadron take off, launch all anti-air missiles first!"
Female executive Hanna Gagel clenched her teeth and said, "Today, let's go big or go home!"
In every corner of the 911 Aircrew Base, red lights flashed and alarms blared, activating an unprecedented First-Level Combat Readiness.
"Genuine Fragrance" Combat Flight Squadron didn't disappoint the female executive manager; within two minutes of the command being issued, Squadron Leader Chekhov, piloting the MiG-28 Jet Fighter, was the first to take off.
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