After two days of cleansing his eyes, Yuan Ye's second molt has become the most painful experience. Now on Yuan Ye's body, the edges of the layer of dry and cracked dead skin have become raised, making it look like his whole body is covered with dense growths.

If you accidentally touch these "thorns" with your tongue, the thorns will pull on the newly grown skin, causing extreme pain.

It seems that at this time, even the moisturizing oil cannot have much effect.

Such pain will probably only last for one day. For ordinary pilots, they will choose to rest at this time, such as lying on the bed motionless and listening to music, or watching a three-dimensional video drama.

However, Yuan Ye doesn't have that kind of time now, and one day is very precious to Yuan Ye now.

Entering the bathroom, he soaked the dead skin on his body with warm water. Applying moisturizing oil, Yuan Ye began to continue his practice, mainly triangle push-ups. Now Yuan Ye can barely do nineteen push-ups, and there is still more to do.

"One" Yuan Ye can meet Torres' requirements.

Yuan Ye must work hard and seize the time.

At the same time, Loew has sent the information stolen in the past few days to Ye Xin through a specific communication device. Among this information, the most important thing is Chang Liang’s background. Obviously, whether it is Ye Xin

She is still suspicious of Daisy and Chang Liang. She suspects that he is Russell's apprentice Yuan Ye.

However, Loew stole it from Torres. Almost all the information about Yuan Ye was fabricated by Torres. Among them, the most outrageous one is that Chang Liang is the grandson of Torres. It was Torres' son who met a man during a mission.

Born to a woman.

Not long ago, Chang Liang came to see him privately, but was eventually discovered by the Air Force Marines, causing a dispute. Then Torres took Chang Liang in and entrusted him with important tasks. Among this fabricated information, there was even a forged Canadian test report.

, confirmed that Torres and Chang Liang are related by blood.

Regarding this information, perhaps it was a preconceived relationship, and Loew had no doubts about it, because he had long suspected that Chang Liang was a relative of Torres, otherwise Torres would not have entrusted him with important tasks and protected him in every way.

As for other information, it is about the current situation of the Plano Free Army, personnel ratio and reserve materials, and this information is also true or false.

After Ye Xin received the information from Loew, he transferred the information directly to .

After receiving this information, Daisy's expression changed slightly. She was already 70% sure that the guy who killed Sani was Yuan Ye. However, when she saw the content in the information,

, such certainty has dropped to 50%, or in other words, she is a little unsure.

Torres's fabrication of Chang Liang's life experience is so flawless that every detail can be distinguished. There are also photos of Chang Liang, which bear no resemblance to Yuan Ye.

Of course, Daisy did not dispel the suspicion that Chang Liang was Yuan Ye. After all, in today's era, it is not difficult to change one's appearance. As for the information, he also thought about it. It might have been fabricated by Torres.

However, this is just a guess, Daisy is still not sure of the poisonous intention.

After some screening, Daisy quickly divided the information she obtained into two categories, one that could be confirmed to be true, and the other that was worthy of discussion. What is amazing is that the information that was worthy of discussion was

Almost all of the intelligence was forged by Torres.

With a frown on her face, Daisy pondered for a moment, then issued a new order to Ye Xin, and at the same time, she once again deployed five free armies to the mainland where the Plano Free Army was located.

Obviously, Daisy has shifted the focus of her strategy to the Free Army of Plano, and to the Free Army of Acenza. In Daisy's opinion, its destruction is only a matter of time.

Because in the early stages of the battle, Daisy acquired the "Ian Consortium", the owner of the Free Army of Acenza. The Free Army of Acenza, which had lost its hematopoietic function, resisted tenaciously, but after several rounds of attacks by the Roland Air Combat Division, it was already in decline.

Zhan Chuan, in Daisy's opinion, it is completely easy to capture the Free Army of Acenza now.

At the same time, Ye Xin, who received Daisy's new order, did not feel any surprise. He just smiled slightly and his eyes were full of coldness. In his opinion, this new order was completely within his expectation. It was Daisy's new order.

The next necessary action.

Involuntarily, Ye Xin once again set his sights on Kevin and Sam, the two ace killers under Daisy.

In Torres's office, Torres looked at the last message on the light-sensitive computer and smiled slightly, but this smile always gave people a feeling of relief.

Stretching out his hand, Torres turned off the light-sensing computer. Then he slowly stood up and sat on the sofa.

Raising his wrist, Torres personally sent a call request to Toma.

"Sir, what do you want from me?" Toma, who connected to the communicator, asked Torres.

"Come to my office." Torres said slowly, and then disconnected the communicator. He looked forward hopefully, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not long after, Toma walked in from outside the office. His head was a little messy, and there were smeared sweat marks on his forehead. It was obvious that he had temporarily withdrawn from the scraping exercise.

The chief came to Torres and saluted Torres.

"Don't call me sir today, call me grandpa." Torres said, reaching out and patting the sand beside him.

Hearing what Torres said, Toma's slightly serious face turned mischievous. He then sat next to Torres, held Torres' arms with both hands, rested his head on Torres' shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa.

Why are you allowed to call you that in the office today?"

Xiao Xiong on the side saw the scene in front of him and walked out of the office very wisely.

Torres glanced at Toma, gently touched Toma's head, and did not answer Toma's question, but slowly said: "Time flies so fast, remember you were only over one foot when you were born.

"In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed and you have grown into a big girl."

"Grandpa, why are you talking about this?" Toma pouted and said, with a hint of embarrassment in his expression.

Torres smiled slightly, his expression full of the unique kindness of a grandfather looking at his granddaughter. Then he continued: "Now that you have grown up, grandpa hopes that you can become stronger in the future and don't shrink back when encountering difficulties.

Have the courage to face it.”

Thomas didn't understand why his grandfather suddenly said this, but he still nodded slightly: "Oh."

At this time, Yuan Ye was still in the office, competing in triangle push-ups.

On the desk, there are two empty bottles filled with functional nutrient solution, and Yuan Ye is in the center of the office, holding his hands on the ground, constantly bending and straightening.

There was only one missing, and Yuan Ye's heart was full of energy. Although the skin on his body could still feel pain, Yuan Ye, who was fighting for his life, still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Sweat dripped down the tip of his nose, his limbs slowly slid to the ground, and the muscles in his arms were shaking constantly. This time Yuan Ye was preparing to hit twenty.

Eighteenth.

Yuan Ziyi thought silently and tried hard to hold up his body with his arms. The blood vessels on his arms became swollen.

Nineteenth.

This was Yuan Ye's limit. When he put the tip of his nose into the triangle formed by his index finger and thumb, Yuan Ye's arms began to tremble violently again, which was a sign of physical exhaustion.

However, Yuan Ye still gritted his teeth and persisted. He did not relax. Today he must achieve twenty, vaguely. In Yuan Ye's heart, he always felt that something was driving him, maybe it was intuition.

His eyes were wide open, and his face became a little ferocious due to the fierce force. However, even so, Yuan Ye still tried his best to hold his arms up again.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yuan Ye didn't waste any time. His teeth tightened, he held his breath and began to bend his arms again.

At this time, Yuan Ye only felt that his arms were a little unresponsive and were exhausted. However, Yuan Ye controlled his arms forcefully and tried his best to place the tip of his nose into the triangle little by little.

As long as you hold it up, it's done. Just try harder, try harder.

Yuan Ye encouraged himself repeatedly in his mind. Veins were already appearing on his forehead. After a slight adjustment, Yuan Ye began to squeeze the last bit of energy from his body. He slowly straightened his arms. The whole movement seemed extremely laborious, and his arms almost lost consciousness.

.

"The twentieth."

As his arms straightened up, Yuan Ye made such a strong sound, and then his arms softened. "Plop" Yuan Ye lay on the bed. He gasped for air, and his hands were slightly clenched into fists.

.

It worked.

Yuan Zhizhong thought this, and a smile appeared on his face that looked a little haggard due to fatigue.

It's late at night. In Torres' office.

Torres and Toma chatted all afternoon until now, and Torres told Toma mostly about life and the past life.

During the chat, Torres also looked at Toma, his only relative, from time to time.

Thomas raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Grandpa, it's getting late, you'd better rest early." Toma looked at Torres's slightly red eyes and said.

Torres glanced at Toma and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Watching Toma disappear into the night, Torres slowly turned around and returned to his office. He glanced at the flag of the Plano Free Army behind his desk. His eyes were a little dull and his eyes were slightly twitching.

There was a hint of blush.

After an unknown amount of time, Torres rubbed his face with his hands a few times, let out a long sigh, and then entered the small bedroom next to the office.

Outside the small bedroom, the night was alluring. The bright stars flickered in the night sky, like bright gems.

Torres, who was lying on the simple bed, just watched quietly.
Chapter completed!