Chapter 1503 Interstellar Rescue Team 51
If I don't get rid of this thing soon, it'll be stuck with me forever.
Wen Jing walked inside the mecha, scanned it, and then looked around at the outside of it. After learning about its specific attributes, he bought it directly.
It looks great.
The pretty Commander Duan standing next to it must look very good!
The mecha pilot delivered a lot of things and even escorted the person to the door.
The mech pilot finally breathed a sigh of relief after everyone had completely left.
It's confirmed and certain that the mech was successfully released!
It's not that it's bad, but rather that none of its stats stand out when compared to other mechs.
Warriors who choose mechs are all goal-oriented.
Wen Jing took a deep breath and touched the mecha capsule in his hand, seemingly gaining the confidence to go online.
Click to log in.
His eyes had been closed for a long time before he slowly opened them.
A reply was prominently displayed in the pinned chat box.
He nervously rubbed his thigh with his palms, wrinkling the fabric before quickly smoothing it out.
It took Song Jinhuan a long time after waking up for her to remember the activity on the StarNet.
Upon opening it, I saw a message from Wen Jing.
His sincerity and caution were evident between the lines.
Song Jinhuan's lips involuntarily curved into a smile. "Actually, I don't know the answer to the question either."
But your answer made me very happy.
Wen Jing read it over and over again to make sure she wasn't mistaken before replying: "So, you're not angry anymore?"
Song Jinhuan was dumbfounded. [I'm not angry.]
Wen Jing was skeptical. "But you refused to go for a walk with me."
Moreover, there was no communication during the meal.
This made him feel somewhat aggrieved whenever he thought about it.
Song Jinhuan couldn't help but laugh out loud at the StarNet. [Because I'm going to take a nap.]
[We'll take a walk after dinner.]
Wen Jing understood. "How about we have dinner together?"
Song Jinhuan smiled broadly. "Okay."
Come empty-handed.
Wen Jing couldn't possibly arrive empty-handed, so she said earnestly, "I have a lot of star coins."
Song Jinhuan glanced at her balance: [I have a lot of star coins too!]
Wen Jing's eyes held a smile as she confidently stated, "Then you must have more than me."
Song Jinhuan immediately feigned poverty, saying, "It's alright, it's not much."
She understood the principle of not flaunting one's wealth.
It's just enough for my needs.
The commander's salary is not low, and there are also some investments... Speaking of investments, she has particularly good luck, and always has a natural intuition that she can make a profit on any investment.
Even if we lose money, it will only be a small loss.
I glanced at the balance again and felt a surge of joy.
Time ticked by, and Wen Jing grew impatient and expectant.
Song Jinhuan put on protective clothing and went out, her destination being the nearest shopping mall.
She didn't think Wen Jing would obediently come to her door empty-handed.
When he honestly told us that he had a lot of money, it was a subtle way of refusing.
However, before she could even leave Special Operations Area A, a piercing alarm sounded from above.
"Beep beep—Spaceship C45 is under attack from an unknown source. General Wen Jing, please lead your team to the 23rd ring of the Foggy Night Planet in the Ape Bandit constellation of the local star system."
"Beep beep—Three planetary inhabitants are trapped on the 23rd ring of Foggy Night Planet. The command center is dispatching personnel. Please send General Wen Jing to provide support."
"Beep beep—Due to insufficient manpower, please send General Wen Jing and Commander Duan together."
Song Jinhuan turned around and ran towards the meeting point.
The three mechs, Mao Ku, Tian Bang, and Ding Liangyuan, hovered in mid-air.
Wen Jing's mech stopped a little lower than theirs, leaned out halfway, and reached out to Song Jinhuan, "Commander Duan, come here."
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