Chapter 527: Who Takes the Bigger Loss?

Lin Feng takes revenge, and as always he avoids staying up through the night if he can.

Two F-15 fighters are being tracked by a Satellite in the sky!

After completing the mission, they landed in this Base.

"Brother Yang, if we drop this, will it trigger a world war?"

Liu Erwa said with some worry.

Liu Erwa also knows a bit about World War II history.

Now it's the same as back in those early days, right?

Zhao Xiaoyang sneered, "These scoundrels used false intel to deceive us, pulling dirty tricks behind our backs. They're trying to get my brother killed! We've come this far, what more are we worried about?"

Moreover, they don't even know it was us who did it.

Last time those brats got beaten, they didn't know fear; now let's let them taste being beaten.

Speaking that, he pulled the safety pins from a total of twelve aerial bombs.

Then he pushed them out one by one.

At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, before the bombs hit the ground, the Moli fled.

After the bomb release, Zhao Xiaoyang and Liu Erwa entered the cockpit above.

Ouyang Moli and Yang Caiwei were sitting in the cockpit.

A screen displayed the footage captured by the Satellite.

The Base had turned into a sea of fire.

"Let's go back! See tomorrow's news and see what they'll say."

Ouyang Moli, seated in the cockpit, frowned and said.

Yang Caiwei widened her eyes, thinking how many people would die!

Having completed the retaliation, Ouyang Moli sent Lin Feng a shy emoji.

It was the prearranged signal that the operation was complete.

Lin Feng heard his phone's notification tone, opened it for a glance, then slipped it back into his pocket.

Now the most important thing is to have a good meal with Bai Ying.

After she eats and drinks her fill, she'll have the strength to work.

Bai Ying finally set down her chopsticks.

She drank some red wine, her eyes watery.

Suddenly, she stood up, went to the door, and locked it from the inside.

Such a deluxe hotel suite has no surveillance installed.

"Wha~"

Bai Ying lifted the tablecloth and sat on the table.

"Little rascal..."

Fueled by the Alcohol, Bai Ying hooked her finger at Lin Feng.

"Axi~"

Lin Feng, surprised, couldn't help but utter a cold remark.

He didn't expect Bai Ying to have such a wild side.

But it does fit her style.

Actually, Bai Ying had thought that after Lin Feng's incident, she had already figured things out.

There was really no need to be restrained in front of Lin Feng.

If it were like before, when Boss Lin suffered, she suffered too.

Then, let's just have a fight! (playful ellipsis…)

Half an hour later.

With disheveled hair and several scratches on his neck, Lin Feng wore a strained face as he left the suite with Bai Ying.

The waitress who came to tidy up saw it and knew the two had fought.

Looks like the man took the loss.

The waitress admired Bai Ying.

A man who looks handsome yet clearly a scumbag deserves a harsh lesson.

The fight smashed many plates, all high-end.

The cashier tallied the bill; those plates were worth more than an entire table of dishes.

Lin Feng said nothing, took out his bank card to pay.

But the manager rushed over and said not only the food was free, but also the broken items.

When Lin Feng asked, he learned the hotel's big boss was a former trainee from the training camp.

Lin Feng politely asked the trainee a few questions and then left with Bai Ying.

Bai Ying drove the car along Yanjing's roads.

She remained silent.

A faint smile lingered at the corner of her mouth.

The driving route seemed random.

"Where are we going?"

Lin Feng finally couldn't hold back and asked.

Bai Ying only then realized.

After putting some distance between them, they turned around at the intersection.

Jinhu Huayuan, Building 8, Apartment 803.

The two went upstairs and opened the door.

The previous environment wasn't good, not suitable for fighting.

After all, it was on someone else's territory.

Now back home, they could enjoy the second round.

First they took a shower and changed into suitable training clothes.

The kind that is especially loose.

Then the sparring process was unusually intense.

But Bai Ying still wasn't Lin Feng's opponent.

Either Lin Feng pinned her with one leg against the wall, leaving her unable to move, or he twisted her hands and pressed her to the ground.

The sparring lasted about an hour and a half.

"Here you go!"

Lin Feng took a box of Milk and handed it to Bai Ying.

Bai Ying sat up, and Lin Feng laughed heartily.

Milk splashed onto Bai Ying's face.

"Watch how I deal with you!"

Teased, Bai Ying, angry, jumped up and began to chase Lin Feng.

Of course, the angry demeanor was fake.

It was just a couple's joke.

Unable to catch Lin Feng, Bai Ying went into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, the two finally lay quietly on the sofa.

They turned on the TV and watched a boring program.

It was still a Han Guo drama.

The female lead inside spoke in a coquettish, delicate voice.

Subtitles appeared below.

In the past two years, Tu Dou Xiong's Dashing Entertainment has imported many Han Guo TV dramas.

On the idol drama channel, almost everything featured Han Guo handsome men and beautiful women.

Bai Ying leaned on Lin Feng's shoulder, staring blankly at the TV screen.

Her attention clearly wasn't on the TV, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

Until an advertisement suddenly popped up.

It was an ad for baby formula.

Bai Ying suddenly jumped up, put on a coat and rushed out.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Feng asked.

"I have a bit of a cold, I'm going to buy some cold medicine."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "Bang!" sound.

The door was shut.

Lin Feng shook his head.

Modern cold medicine is basically useless.

Of course, Lin Feng is qualified to say that.

Because the virus in his body can't be killed by ordinary cold medicine.

Lin Feng picked up the remote again and changed the channel.

Who wants to watch that aunt's ad!

The TV signal source at Bai Ying's residence was different from other households'.

Lin Feng pressed a few buttons casually, and a foreign TV channel appeared.

A news report was being broadcast.

Behind the field reporter was a sea of fire, and the fire brigade was extinguishing it.

Not far away, there was wreckage of an aircraft's nose section…

Lin Feng's mouth twitched upward.

"You strike me once, I'll bomb you a piece; let's see whose loss is greater!"