The sound of ten charge calls transported Yuan Yi into the revolutionary song circle.
Yuan Yi sequentially completed satisfying excellent standards by performing three revolutionary songs, jo...
Yuan Yi nodded and smiled, indicating that he would continue walking towards the commando team after they left.
Yes, these commando members were directly recruited to do hard labor.
He hadn't noticed it before, but it was in a place at the very bottom of the underground.
They are still building, and currently there are more than 100 commando members and quite a few locals here.
Yuan Yi glanced at the warehouse marked as an armory as he passed by.
He walked straight over and, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, revealed Smith's palm from the space and pressed it onto the palm print machine.
"Beep".
The door opened automatically.
Yuan Yi only wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect to succeed.
The armory contained all of Emily's current weapons, which Yuan Yi immediately put into his spatial storage.
Only then did they continue towards the lowest level.
Fortunately, this identity should have considerable authority.
We arrived at the bottom floor without any obstacles.
"Sir."
Every soldier named Emily who met him saluted him respectfully.
"How are they?"
Yuan Yi asked in English.
"Sir, no problem."
"Aside from the initial resistance, he's very obedient!"
Yuan Yi nodded to indicate that he understood.
There aren't many guards here; there are only three people standing guard at the entrance.
Yuan Yi suddenly attacked the three of them, knocking them unconscious before they could react!