The sea of ​​breeze was blowing, and Chen Zheng was still sitting in front of the window and chatting with the beautiful woman on the computer.

Not far away from him was the former CIA agent who had just "naturalized", who was looking a little listless.

"Why, I'm not energetic?" Chen Zheng took advantage of the time of drinking water and turned around and asked.

"...No..." Damien looked speechlessly at Evera, a black man next to him who had been lowering his head to play with his phone. He leaned listlessly back on the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, and looked at the ceiling with empty eyes.

"...Continue to build more ground troops. In the previous waves of attacks, the bugs have already turned to ground troops. I am worried that they will become more severe in the next step..."

Chen Zheng's attention returned to the computer screen.

Although using personal terminals can make communication more direct, holographic projection, a black technology that does not exist on the earth, is still shameful for the time being.

Moreover, currently, the only interstellar communication device that can match personal terminal signals on the earth is the interstellar communication device. Its main task is to establish a communication link between the earth and the wild star, so it cannot be moved at all. Chen Zheng can't receive the signal as long as he is a little far away from it.

Therefore, whether for the sake of hiding identity or from the perspective of portability, the use of existing communication methods on the earth is more convenient and safe than the holographic projection provided by personal terminals.

"Yes." Dong Jie recorded Chen Zheng's orders as always.

"Lao Wang, how are the people's emotions?" Chen Zheng began the next topic.

"For the time being, the news is blocked relatively well. After all, with electronic monitoring, the words and deeds of key figures can be effectively controlled. However... it seems a bit abnormal among the British and Israelis. I don't know if they have received any news. I will continue to monitor it."

So far, the news that Chen Zheng has returned to Earth is still the most secret, and all you can know is the highest level in the base.

At this moment of emergency, people's hearts must not be confused. Therefore, the importance of Lao Wang is revealed at this time.

Seeing Lao Wang taking out an old notebook with a plastic cover and reporting in an orderly manner, just like the one who gave his old leader, Chen Zheng couldn't help but feel a little moved.

After more than a year of running-in, Lao Wang has already set his position and played an important role in key positions. When he began to take responsibility, Chen Zheng realized that although he was overestimating him enough, he did not expect that his ability was still beyond his imagination.

——After Chen Zheng disappeared, Lao Wang took the initiative to propose information control and gave specific plans, especially in managing public sentiment. Lao Wang showed Chen Zheng's admiration.

From improving living, diet, entertainment, to organizing cultural and entertainment activities, holding government affairs reports... it seems that he always has the means to soothe people's doubts and twist the hearts of the entire camp into a rope.

To be honest, Chen Zheng must admit that Lao Wang has done a very good job in this regard, much better than him.

Compared to Lao Wang, who can take the lead, Dong Jie can only be said to be a qualified secretary at the moment, after all, she is still too young.

There were some or no in my mind, and soon Lao Wang's report ended.

As usual, Lao Wang's report was the last part of the entire meeting, but unlike usual, the meeting did not end there, and Chen Zheng suddenly asked another question:

"What do the British and Israelites think?"

"This...is not clear." Lao Wang hesitated for a moment.

"Then what do you think?" Chen Zheng asked straightforwardly.

"I? I don't have any ideas, I just do work." Lao Wang smiled straightforwardly and shyly, his acting skills are comparable to Wu Gang (Note 1).

Chen Zheng refused to comment and asked, "What about the others? Dong Jie, tell me first."

"Me? What's the point?" Dong Jie smiled sweetly.

"Ahem...that's about going home, going back to the earth, or something." Chen Zheng touched his nose, feeling a little dirty, and turned his eyes directly to the others, "Tell me if you have any doubts or anything you don't feel happy."

"..." The others looked at me, and I looked at you, but didn't even speak.

For several aliens, they either no longer have the concept of their hometown or have been used to wandering, so they are not strong in their relationship with leaving home.

But for the other people on earth, going home is the thing they most reluctant to mention but also the most longing for.

Chen Zheng looked everyone in the eyes and said sincerely: "Everyone knows that our current form is not good, so it is the most important thing to survive now. Pilots must be recruited, and we must create a living space in Huangxing!"

"You may already know the form on the earth, but it is not peaceful here. This is no longer the earth we think is."

"The current earth civilization is like a baby sitting on gold and bombs on the entire star road, and we are surrounded by robbers and beasts eyeing each other..."

"Don't forget, if you want to come back, you have to pass through the 'Earth Shield' controlled by the Els. And I can't simply destroy the Earth Shield... After all, the entire earth is now protected by the Earth Shield to not become a hell on earth."

"So, please be patient and patient... Give me some time, I will definitely take you back, I promise."

Chen Zheng never makes promises easily, and as long as he promises, he will do his best.

Chen Zheng looked over one by one, and everyone nodded slightly or looked at him. Finally, it was Dong Jie's turn.

"We believe in you...I believe in you." Dong Jie gave Chen Zheng a firm smile.

"Thank you." Chen Zheng took a deep breath and suddenly felt that the courage on his shoulders became a little heavier.

Just as he was in a state of excitement, Dong Jie's cell phone suddenly rang... It was a WeChat prompt sound.

“…”

Chen Zheng and Dong Jie looked at each other, and the atmosphere of the monarch and ministers swearing loyalty to each other suddenly became awkward.

"Uh, it's that little fat man - the one I just recruited." Dong Jie picked up her phone awkwardly and explained, "I have to check it out. He has not had any news for several days... Maybe something happened during the visa..."

Before he finished speaking, after his eyes moved to the screen, Dong Jie's eyes suddenly changed: "No! Something happened to him!"

"Don't panic, what happened, say it slowly." Chen Zheng frowned.

He had read the operation record of the little fat man and restored his operation process with the system, Chen Zheng found that the little fat man was very talented, especially in flight. The flying talent and battlefield sense shown by the little fat man actually made him feel a little stunning.

This little fat man is also the first game genius in the world to pass the level except him, so Chen Zheng has been deeply involved in the specific process of recruiting this little fat man.

"I don't know..." Dong Jie transferred the screen of her phone to Chen Zheng to see.

I saw two words popping up next to the fat bun face icon: "Save me"

There is no punctuation mark or any information, and the only positioning information that comes is sent immediately.

"...Give me his phone number." Chen Zheng frowned even deeper.

According to the phone number sent by Dong Jie, Chen Zheng called.

The first time I called, the ringtone rang, but it was quickly hung up. The second time I was left with only the busy sound of "Doudu" left. I called again and found that the phone was turned off.

“…Where is this place?”
Chapter completed!