Doomsday Sanctuary

Liu Bingyu heard Di Ping's question and gently stroked the scattered hair on his forehead:

"This is not my contribution alone! Sister Yu and Ning Nan also contributed!"

As she said that a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, her voice trembled slightly and said:

"We also have no choice. Seeing that once the fighting team is not a fully equipped military opponent, we can only think of this way in order to use group power, hoping to shock them!"

"I can't do this in the future! It's too dangerous to do so. It can easily lead to a large number of casualties and will plunge you into a crisis. It is the most unreliable behavior to pin your fate on the morals of others!"

Di Ping nodded, then looked at Liu Bingyu with some seriousness.

"Oh!" Liu Bingyu pursed his mouth, and said in a somewhat coquettish tone: "I won't dare to kill me next time, this time I'm scared to death!"

As he spoke, he patted the towering chest with his delicate hands, watching Di Ping's eyes straighten.

"Ok!"

Di Ping swallowed his saliva and said with some difficulty.

Today's Liu Bingyu is obviously well-dressed, with light makeup, dazzling eyebrows, lips like vermilion dots, wearing a low-cut super soft stretch one-piece black one-step short skirt, which bears the fullness of the body.

It's hard for a man not to be tempted when he sees it, not to mention a normal man like Di Ping, who is stubbornly moving in the bath.

As if feeling Di Ping's strangeness, Liu Bingyu shrank involuntarily like a frightened little rabbit.

This action immediately awakened Di Ping. He felt a deep breath, and the strong mental power instantly suppressed the abnormal movement in his body.

"Has the mood of the masses stabilized?"

Depressing his thoughts, Di Ping asked casually.

"Well! It has stabilized. These people are very obedient to the city lord and our base. When you come back, their emotions will soon stabilize!"

Liu Bingyu accepted the flattery on his body and watched Di Ping answer seriously.

"Ah That's good!"

Di Ping nodded. At this moment, the two were chatting in such a strange way, one in the bathtub and the other squatting by the bathtub, but it seemed that they were not embarrassed.

Now our city lord has a thick skin, and he dared to chat with a woman while lying naked in the bath.

Suddenly Di Ping's heart came to light. Liu Bingyu is a very shrewd woman. Does she know some inside stories?

"I have been walking these few days, is there anything wrong in the house?"

Di Ping stroked the water lightly, seeming to ask casually.

"There is nothing wrong! That is, the military suddenly entered the base, causing some rumors!"

Liu Bingyu paused when he heard Di Ping's words, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Uh! What rumors?"

Di Ping said.

"It's nothing! That is to say, some people think that the army is strong, and the place with the army is safer, and so on!"

Liu Bingyu raised his eyes and said with a deep meaning.

"Oh! Is there someone from the management? Or is it only among the people?"

Di Ping looked at Liu Bingyu in earnest, and asked.

"The management didn't talk about it, but there was some discussion among the combat team and the masses!"

Liu Bingyu shook his head and said.

"These talks are all coming from there. Have you found the source?"

Di Ping frowned again.

"No!"

Liu Bingyu shook his head.

This is not to blame for her. Although she is a woman, she is the head of the logistics department, but she has people in charge of logistics under her hands. No one can snoop on information.