I am weak and friendly

Chapter 399 Yes, young master, I understand, young master!

Along the long street, a desolation appeared both unusual and strangely familiar.

The members of the 27th Special Operations Team numbly used their "vacuum cleaners" to "disinfect" the men, women, and children who lined up, but their faces showed a certain bewilderment and anxiety.

Not just because their operation didn't go as smoothly as they had imagined.

More importantly, they lost contact with the command center not long ago.

At this moment, their squad leader was trying to contact the command center, but no matter what message he sent back, there was only silence, as if the message had sunk into the sea.

The other squads can still maintain contact, but they have lost contact with the command center.

This exacerbated their anxiety.

He Ping, the captain and tactical commander of Squad 27, put down his communicator and said to his men, "Everyone, calm down. We've only lost contact temporarily. After all, this is communication across two spaces, so it's normal to lose contact for a while. It will be back on track soon. Don't panic, proceed according to plan."

In fact, this statement did not comfort many people.

The special operations team also includes departments that have been active in this world for a long time, and they have never lost contact between the two worlds before.

The special operations team members would occasionally turn to look at the calibration officers in orange hazmat suits around them, trying to observe their reactions.

Unfortunately, these calibrators remained silent and busy, showing no reaction and their expressions were not visible.

This unobservable and elusive quality protected the calibrators' silence and mystique, but it also made them more uneasy.

It seems that they are the only ones in the world who are worried and uneasy.

These calibrators are more like a group of machines.

And they were like a group of machines, mechanically scanning, mechanically accepting failure prompts, and mechanically moving on to the next one.

It seemed that what they were holding was not some kind of high-tech instrument, but a real vacuum cleaner.

Although the indicator on the pickup truck was slowly rising, their progress was much slower than expected.

Could it be that our operation has failed?
Many people had this thought, but since there was an order, they acted accordingly.

Among the special operations team members' talents is the attribute of obedience, which is the purpose of their training and "programming".

He Ping kept trying to contact the command center, but no matter what he did, he ultimately failed.

He gradually became anxious, but he couldn't lose his composure, because everyone was relying on him.

He could only keep encouraging his subordinates.

But the effect of this encouragement seems to be fading.

Just then, they heard a familiar voice coming from the channel.

"All members of the special operations team who participated in the invasion, and other personnel."

"I am Tang Yiping."

Hearing that familiar voice, He Ping was overjoyed. It was Young Master Tang! He had finally heard Young Master Tang's voice!

But the next second, he heard the voice continue:
"Yes, it's Tang Yiping from Tang Tongxue."

He Ping's heart skipped a beat.

“I have severed your connection with the other world, and I have banished your city. The two worlds are now completely separated. Your Boss Tang and Young Master Tang will never return, and your invasion has completely failed.”

"Now, I order you to lay down your weapons and accept our surrender, or I will annihilate you all."

"I will not give you time to consider. Surrender or be annihilated. I will only give you one chance to choose."

“I will start with the team located at point 27 on Shunhe Street.”

He Ping's heart skipped a beat.

They're on Shunhe Street!
Young Master Tang... no, Mr. Tang is referring to their team!
“Now, I order everyone in this group on Shunhe Street to lay down their weapons and surrender to me.”

Tang Yiping's voice disappeared.

With a whoosh, He Ping saw that almost all of his companions looked at him immediately. "Team...Captain?"

Surrender was never part of the special operations team's plans.

but……

The next second, they saw a wheelchair appear at the end of the road.

A boy is sitting in a wheelchair.

He looked exactly like Young Master Tang, but he had black hair, sat in a wheelchair, and held a cane in his hand.

He was being pushed around by a very pretty older woman in a pink yoga outfit, accompanied by a pitiful-looking girl in tank tops and hot pants, and a dog with its tongue lolling out.

Behind them followed several unimportant men who were easily overlooked.

When the boy appeared, they also sensed something spreading from a corner of the road.

First, a kind of mind-numbing force spread, and for some unknown reason, the people in line fell to the ground one by one.

He Ping and his team would be very happy if they collapsed because their talent and negative entropy were drained.

Unfortunately, that's not the case.

It was another force that caused them to fall into a deep sleep.

It is the power of being "rooted".

On the ground, translucent roots spread out. The special operations team members retreated hastily, trying to avoid these roots, but they climbed onto their bodies almost instantly, giving them no chance to resist.

They could sense that these roots could take their lives at any moment.

too strong!
Most of the members of the special operations team had heard about the last battle.

It is said that Young Master Tang was almost beaten to death by his classmate Tang.

There is no way to fight back.

He Ping felt that he had to be loyal to Young Master Tang, that he had to fight back, and that he had to protect his loyalty and his beliefs.

Even at the cost of one's own life.

but……

He heard the other side say, "Now, I order you to surrender!"

Before He Ping could react, he had already instinctively answered, "Yes, young master!"

He saw the boy in the wheelchair frown: "What did you say?"

"We surrender! We are willing to pledge our loyalty to the young master!" Smooth, effortless, and stress-free.

Even He Ping was puzzled as to why he was able to slide to his knees so smoothly.

It's definitely not because the opponent's power is too great.

Instead... He Ping realized that he hadn't considered right or wrong, nor had he weighed the gains and losses; it seemed like this was a matter of course and naturalness.

"I'm not Young Master Tang, call me Classmate Tang!"

"Yes, Young Master Tang, I understand."

Tang Yiping: "..."

Do you want to die?

Then, he saw He Ping pick up the communicator and say into it, "This is Squad 27. We have surrendered to the young master and pledged our loyalty. I suggest you accept the young master's surrender immediately."

Tang Yiping: "???"

(End of this chapter)