The controller suddenly pressed the missile launch button.

The missiles in the sky became dense in an instant.

This time, Jun Suli and the others had nowhere to hide! !

Looking at so many missiles, Jun Suli not only didn't prepare to shoot, but put down the gun in his hand.

Seeing his move, the controller thought he had given up.

"Hahaha!! Go to hell!!!"

His heart was full of elation, but he didn't have time to be happy for three seconds.

All I saw was a mocking smile on Jun Suli's lips.

The controller's heart skipped a beat.

But he soon recovered his composure.

At this time, the twenty missiles had already joined together, all heading towards the sea motorcycle where Jun Suli was.

Jun Suli absolutely cannot escape!

"Whoosh—"

When the missile was only a few hundred meters away from Jun Suli, a high-explosive missile flew from nowhere and directly collided with twenty missiles.

"Boom!!!"

The bomb exploded.

However, just a few seconds after the flames spread, the motorcycles on the sea had already moved away from this place like a gust of wind.

Twenty missiles were launched, but none of them hit.

"This is impossible!!"

The operator hammered on the console.

"Which bastard ruined my plan!!"

"Tsk, dare to say that grandpa is a bastard, it's really boring!"

Tang Yi sat in front of the computer.

The unmanned plane flew out.

The operator looked at the sudden extra plane and was furious.

It was the plane in front of me that ruined my good deed! !

He absolutely wanted the plane to crash, so that no one in it would die.

The operator sat down and began to transfer the attack to Tang Yi's computer-controlled aircraft.

"Heh, dare to compare manipulation with me."

Tang Yi, who was operating the computer, snorted disdainfully.

The battle between the two planes soon began, and a burst of flames had already shot into the sky.

But all of this has nothing to do with Jun Suli and the others.

The sea breeze blows.

Jun Suli came to Qin Zheng's side.

Everything is calm, the thrill just now is like a cloud of the past.

Qin Zheng looked at the person sitting beside him.

Even though she couldn't see his back clearly, she already knew that it was already covered in blood and blood.

A fishy and sweet smell entered Qin Zheng's nose.

"Are you OK?"

Qin Zheng opened his lips and said a few words.

Jun Suli sat in front, and turned around upon hearing this.

"I'm fine."

he replied.

The wind blew his hair.

Although it was such a serious burn, Jun Suli said it was so indifferent.

Qin Zheng saw that he tore off the gauze, bandaged it briefly, and then did not move.

She moved her mouth, wanting to say something to Jun Suli.

But the next second was interrupted by Jun Suli.

"Now we can't relax, there is still a distance before we can reach our base camp."

"So... you now..."

He put his index finger on his lips.

"When we arrive safely, I will listen to you and speak slowly."

He smiled softly at Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng was silent.

Jun Suli was right.

Now was not the time for her to communicate with him at all.

Although she and Jun Suli have experienced life and death, there are still so many factors interspersed in it.

The current Qin Zheng still can't believe Jun Suli.

"Hoo hoo—"

The wind howled.

The waves came crashing.

Several water motorcycles drove on the water.

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