Ouyang Yu stroked his hair out of habit. I don't know since when, this has become his signature move.
Alas, I can't help it, who made me look so handsome?
He always inadvertently became obsessed with his own beauty, unable to extricate himself. As a successful person and business elite, Ouyang Yu always carries a dozen followers with him when he goes out, and he always looks so stylish anytime, anywhere.
However, the eyes hidden under the toad mirror were always cold.
A few days ago, he was on vacation on the beach in country R, but he got a phone call and invited him here.
Ouyang Yu, one of the Twelve Yuanchen killers, codenamed Chou Niu.
Holding his head in his hands, he watched happily as his subordinates politely asked this kid with a strong sense of justice to leave.
At this time, Ouyang Yu was almost entirely focused on the information coming from the organization.
Failed. Qishalou dispatched three title killers to perform the mission together, but the final result was that one person was killed, another person was injured, and another person escaped in embarrassment.
I have to say, it's really embarrassing.
He was not surprised that Xu Quan died. This young man has a tough life and has not passed the postgraduate entrance examination for serious tasks. He has a lot of strength but not enough wisdom. This kind of person is suitable to be a warrior, not a killer. Being able to obtain the title of Twelve Yuan Chen's killer relies more on the influence of his master.
Biting his lip, Ouyang Yu was no longer in the mood to continue playing with his leather shoes.
That old man was protective of his shortcomings, but he was so powerful that people were afraid of him.
Xu Quan is dead, so he probably won't be able to sit still, and will probably come over in person. Chongshan City, which has already been thrown into chaos, is afraid of another bloody storm.
In the Twelve Yuan Chen, Mao Tu's intuition was the most accurate, so it was expected that he could escape in time this time.
This was a mission failure. What puzzled Ouyang Yu the most was that Weiyang was seriously injured. I heard that if it hadn't been for Mao Tu's rescue, I'm afraid it would have been cold by now.
He had trained with Weiyang, and he knew very well that that man was not only extremely intelligent, but also good at hiding. My favorite thing is to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and control everything in the palm of my hand. Unexpectedly, I suffered a big loss this time and almost died.
There are various signs that this pool of water in Chongshan City is not simple.
The specific details of the mission can only be discussed in detail after meeting the two of them. Ouyang Yu clenched his fist, and in his palm, there was a faint light.
In the last mission, he lost his entire right arm. As a blessing in disguise, he transplanted the latest model of prosthetic arm on the black market.
Over the past three months, through constant adaptation and training, he has been able to control and operate perfectly. This time, it was just time to test his training results.
... ...
In an independent conference room at the Chongshan City Emergency Bureau, Chen Shiyuan had already received the latest autopsy report.
Based on the hunters who participated in the mission before, report on the mission situation.
He once again verified his suspicion that someone was deliberately stirring up the wind and rain in Chongshan City.
The identity of the deceased was not simple. After a thorough investigation, Chen Shiyuan felt that he had underestimated the background of these people.
And the mysterious figure hidden behind the scenes was indeed unfathomable. Such a troublesome figure was easily killed by him.
As time goes by, more chaotic forces will pour into Chongshan City, but Chen Shiyuan is not panic at all.
Because this is country Z, no one can act recklessly here. Controlling even a small portion of official power means he can do a lot.
When pressed, he would directly request the military to suppress everything, use artillery shells to clear the ground, and achieve physical salvation. As long as they are still carbon-based organisms, they can only be crushed into dregs.
This is the confidence to flip the table.
Although he had a lot of information, Chen Shiyuan was not in a hurry to take action. According to the instructions above, he understood that the top management had deliberately made plans to introduce more big fish. Then, all these mobs that disrupt the normal functioning of the economy and society should be wiped out at once.
When all forces gathered together, an old man with triangular eyes also boarded a plane back from country R.
A mere strip of water separates Country R from Country Z. He only needs to cross a strait to return to his homeland.
I remember the last time I left was ten years ago. He once thought that he would never come back, but he didn't expect that fate would play a trick on people.
There was no luggage. The old man was wearing white training clothes and sitting upright.
He had a solemn expression, a serious smile, and his silver hair was neatly arranged. Just sitting there quietly, he exuded an awe-inspiring aura that no strangers should enter.
Apart from the crew members, he was the only distinguished passenger on the entire private jet.
As the training instructor of Qishalou, over the past decades, he has trained batch after batch of elite killers, cultivating a large amount of fresh blood for the organization. However, over the years, all those who can call him master are the title killers of Twelve Yuanchen.
Yu Xianfeng, who inherited the title of Weiyang, and Mu Qinglan, who was codenamed Maotu, were both his disciples.
As he gets older, the old man is also choosing a successor, a true disciple who can truly pass on his legacy.
Over the years, he has seen many good young talents, but although there is no distinction between people, they are superior and inferior.
Regardless of temperament or aptitude, he found that the dog Xie Meng was the best choice. The child seemed to have climbed to the top of the warrior.
But she died.
As an international killer organization, Qishalou lost his life during a mission, which was extremely normal.
There is nothing worth saying about choosing to be a killer and being killed sooner or later.
The old man has lived for such a long time, and naturally he has seen too many talented people who died early before they could grow up.
I also understand very well that only by truly surviving can it be possible to grow from a small grass to a towering tree.
Including himself. Many of the countless geniuses of the past generation have disappeared, or their bodies and souls have perished, but there are very few strong men who can truly survive to the present and reach his level.
The old man was not much touched by Xu Quan's death at first.
The disciple she admired the most died, so she died. She was not blessed and did not listen to advice, so she was destined to die young.
What the old man really cared about was that Wei Yang was also seriously injured. There were very few tasks that could hurt the three Twelve Yuanchen killers, which made him a little more interested.
Over the years, there have been only two people who injured the old man at the first level, and Weiyang was one of them.
This brat is as cunning as a fox and has a deep mind, but he can actually make mistakes.
interesting.
Looking out the window of the plane, the old man's eyes seemed to be eternally calm. At his age, there are very few things that can make him emotionally unstable.
When he returned to China this time, in addition to the matter in Chongshan City, he also had an old matter that needed to be settled.
It has been delayed for too long, and the time has come.
... ...
He didn't choose to take the highway, and he wasn't in a hurry anyway. Yang Xiao drove along the national highway.
Province S is adjacent to Chongshan City. In recent years, thanks to the country's policy preferences, the transportation network has been further improved and several high-grade highways have been added.
Hongshan Village is only more than 200 kilometers away from Chongshan City, so it won't take him much time.
Along the way, Yang Xiao saw a lot of beautiful scenery.
In recent years, the country has continued its decades-long unwavering ecological and environmental protection strategy and vigorously promoted the construction of new rural areas, which has achieved remarkable results.
From the national highway, enter the provincial highway, gradually enter the county road, and then turn into the rural road. Yang Xiao did not feel that the quality of the road had declined.
Over the past decades, the state has invested massive amounts of money in rural areas and implemented many key projects such as village road construction, river regulation, house renovation, and village living environment improvement. The appearance of the village has changed rapidly compared to the shabby appearance it once had!
Some villages use the theme of "leisure and slow enjoyment" and combine group village layout, special food and famous specialties to create a gourmet town and a leisure area for slow life. Some villages focus on eco-tourism, develop large-scale farmland landscape and facility agriculture, and combine it with colorful festival experience activities to create leisure agriculture projects that integrate farming experience, agricultural sightseeing, and farm purchases, attracting a large number of people to come and play. Others are working hard to explore history and culture, combining existing traditional enclosed houses and ancient dwellings to create a rural industrial chain that focuses on traditional cultural experience and is supplemented by aquaculture and refined agricultural harvesting.
Once, Yang Xiao had been trapped in the university all day long. Over the years, Yang Xiao had almost forgotten how long he had not left the city to see what the countryside looks like today.
Following the navigation, Yang Xiao didn't worry about getting lost.
Anyway, even if the old man of the Luo family broke his leg, it was not a big deal and he was not worried at all.
Taking this opportunity to take a good look at this beautiful scenery that he had once ignored made Yang Xiao feel relaxed for a long time.
Ever since he was parasitized by the monster, he had a breathless sense of urgency. The huge pressure of life and death often made him very anxious in his subconscious.
Sometimes, it manifests itself in behavior that makes him lose his cool.
He knew very well that once people lose their cool, they will make mistakes and make mistakes. Real strong men are people with amazing inner qualities.
Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes, but his expression remained unchanged. No matter what big thing happens, he can still feel calm. That is the state he longs for.
I don't know if it's because he absorbed too many memories, but his current state is far worse than before.
The body has become younger, and it seems that the mind has regained the impatience of the young boy it once was.
In the countryside in midsummer, Yang Xiao saw the smoke curling up from cooking stoves with white walls and black tiles in the distance. He saw the winding river flowing quietly in the mountains and fields. He also saw patches of green seedlings, lush and green, moving gently with the breeze. of swing.
"The square house has more than ten acres, eight or nine thatched houses, the back eaves are shaded by elms and willows, and there are mountains and rivers with peaches and plums." Suddenly, Yang Xiao remembered Tao Yuanming's famous work "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields".
This small river flows gracefully from north to south. The farmhouses in the village are still the same, or have a modern atmosphere, but in the fields and vegetable fields, old people, women and children are still working silently.
Yang Xiao vaguely remembered that when he was a child, he would see people planting rice in the fields, every family helping each other, and people lining up.
Times have changed, and the yellowing era has passed. With the substantial improvement of scientific and technological productivity, rural areas no longer need a large number of young and middle-aged labor. Modern mechanized agriculture has liberated more people.
However, there are always some elderly people who stay at home and are willing to continue to watch their hometown's fields, take care of the land, and wait for the vision of a good harvest.
Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
The fields are always their hope.
The clear stream in front of the house flows quietly and winds into the distance, reflecting endless years and vicissitudes.
