After being universally criticized online, he cultivates immortality and farms to lead his motherlan

Chapter 157 Coconut Candy

Then, the gun in the man's hand disappeared.

Both the man and Cherkes were shocked to see this scene.

"How...how did you do that?"

Jane pulled the trigger on her gun. "Go ask God!"

The man instinctively closed his eyes, but felt as if a hard rock had hit him on the forehead.

He opened his eyes and saw a white steamed bun.

It must have been frozen; it's too hard.

Jian Ning, who was standing in front of me, had already disappeared.

At that moment, the door to the second floor was broken open.

With high morale, everyone noticed two more people inside, their eyes gleaming like mice seeing rice.

"Come quick, there are two more people here. Quickly knock them out with electricity and tie them up."

The man was still bewildered; it was clearly a gun, so why were frozen buns being fired instead of bullets?

Chevaliers didn't care about anything else. He stood up, lunged at the red button, and pressed it!

His heart was pounding like thunder, and he unconsciously began to count down.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The latest reaction time for this self-destruct program is three seconds.

But three seconds later, everything in front of me was still there, and the house didn't even shake twice.

what happened!

Before he could think any further, he felt a tingling sensation, like being electrocuted, strike his entire body.

In his last moments of consciousness, his hands and feet were uncontrollably bound.

It's in a corner outside.

Jian Ning took out all the peanuts, melon seeds, and nuts from her Qiankun Ring.

A group of mice surrounded her, carrying the food into the hole.

"Squeak~" Oh, my dear God, you are so generous, thank you.

Jian Ning said, "I should thank you. If you hadn't told me about the self-destruct program on this island, I wouldn't have known."

The mouse ate happily, wiped its mouth, and squeaked, "Squeak~" We, the mice of generations, have lived on this island. They came and disturbed our lives, changed our habitat. We destroyed that self-destruct program long ago. They want to die, but the mice don't want to die.

After all, even if a one-click self-destruct program is set up, it won't be tested.

Top secret information is known only to the builders and the highest executives.

That's how things went wrong, and it was all because of the clever mouse.

That night, they won a great victory.

Aside from a few lucky individuals inside the Qiankun Ring who occasionally got hit on the arms, legs, and heads by guns that seemed to fall from nowhere—causing considerable pain—everyone inside sat on the ground, and the night passed uneventfully.

Apart from Professor Wenxing, everyone else was also released.

Some people were curious and counted the total number of people on the other side; there were only seventy-eight.

They are not even half as many as those who were kidnapped.

Some family members who had entered the safe zone shared the harrowing events of the previous night.

Some people began to worry about where they were on this vast ocean and how they could get back.

"The helicopter's gone too, how are we supposed to call for help? If their reinforcements arrive, won't we get caught again?"

"There are always more solutions than problems. If all else fails, we can cut down trees and build our own boats. We'll be able to get out eventually."

"There is absolutely no cell phone signal here."

"Yes, what should we do? Could we ask the 'air man' for help again?"

Jian Ning hadn't left yet when she heard their discussion and said, "Don't worry, everyone. Just wait here. People from China will come to pick you up."

Anyone who fought alongside her last night would recognize her voice. It was all thanks to the 'invisible person's' command that everyone was able to accurately strike at the long line.

Then, Jian Ning spoke up again: "There's something I need everyone's help with."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked up at the air and said, "Please feel free to ask for anything you need."

"Yes, we will definitely do what we can."

"My family has some money. If you want, giving you a few million is no problem."

Hearing the cacophony of voices, the older woman called out, "Everyone, be quiet. Let's hear what kind of help they need."

Only then did everyone quiet down.

Jian Ning said, "I hope that after you go back, you will not mention me in any situation."

Someone was the first to ask, "Why?"

"Yes, you saved so many of us, we should all thank you."

"If this gets out, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble for 'the air man,' so let's not talk about it."

"Well, since the 'air man' has said so, let's all keep our mouths shut and not mention it."

"Okay, I won't tell."

"I won't tell you either."

Jian Ning's last words were: "You can rest assured and wait here for national rescue."

Then he changed into his own big cotton-padded coat and hat, and flew back on his sword.
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at the same time.

In the morning in China, the hashtag #MissingFlightFound# trended on Weibo.

During this period, everyone's emotions were affected by this matter.

Upon inspection, it was discovered that some marketing accounts had leaked information claiming that the location had been found, even though the official channels had not yet confirmed it. People flocked to the official account to leave comments, wondering what the current situation was.

It's twelve o'clock sharp.

Chinese officials have confirmed that the whereabouts of the missing flight have been located and that they have coordinated with relevant countries to quickly activate rescue mechanisms.

An official chartered plane was arranged, and the officials personally went to pick them up and take them home.

As for everyone's curiosity, what exactly happened to the plane, its exact location, why there has been no news for so many days, and whether there were any casualties...

The authorities were unable to answer these questions immediately.

After all, they had only just learned of the news; the public knew about it even earlier than they did.

Jian Ning flew back to Zhangdao Island, flying directly into the hotel through the window.

Rose came out of the restroom, even though she was mentally prepared and had already been startled once before. But, unsurprisingly, she was still startled by the sudden appearance of a living person.

This is the meeting place she and Jian Ning agreed upon.

Jian Ning had asked her to book this room at this hotel, saying she could fly directly over. Rose hadn't expected her to arrive so quickly.

Rose couldn't resist seeing her outfit, grabbed her arms, and laughed, "Ningning, do you know what you look like right now?"

Jian Ning pulled her hand away and replied while taking off her clothes, "I don't know what it looks like. I only know that if I don't take off this, I'll get heatstroke and faint."

Zhangdao's winters are not cold at all; they're just like summer.

Rose watched her undress, her eyes filled with the loving gaze of an older sister looking at her younger sister, and smiled, "You look like a penguin, and a bit like a fluffy little lion."

Jian Ning tossed the thick cotton-padded coat, trousers, and hat into her Qiankun Ring and looked at Rose: "That's quite an interesting description."

Rose asked curiously, "But Ningning, I really want to ask you a question: why did you ask me to contact your friend first, tell the marketing account the news, and then tell the official account? Do you want public opinion to be tied to the official account?"

Jian Ning shook her head and said, "I just can't be sure if the scales can still remain balanced."

If, by some chance, only the authorities know this information, they might use it to negotiate with other countries and completely cover it up.

When will they be able to return to their loved ones?

Perhaps Jian Ning was thinking too negatively about everything.

Fortunately, things went as she expected, so she was right.

Rose asked, puzzled, "What balance scale?"