"Sister, this photo is..." Lin Zihan only focused on talking to Yan Bing, and then he noticed that next to the sofa, there was a wrinkled photo that was about to fade. On the grass above, there was a man and a woman. Familiarity.
"Nothing, just an old photo!" Yan Bing saw the photo that fell under the sofa and hurriedly stepped forward, picking up the photo before Lin Zihan did and put it away.
"By the way, are you going to Su Yu's place this time? It is said that Su Yu stayed behind closed doors to thank guests for nearly a month, and when he came out, he got drunk all day long, as if he had been stimulated by something!" Yan Bing said, wondering what happened. He deliberately changed the topic, still worried about Su Yu.
"You are his good friend, why don't you go and see him? What's more, he is really good to you!" Yan Bing said, smoothing his loose hair, tied it into a high ponytail, and picked up the cup on the table. , the smart home robot stepped forward and poured a glass of water.
"I will go, but before that, I have to see Xu Mo first and confirm something with him!" Lin Zihan said, a mysterious pattern seen in the old man's house appeared in front of his eyes, and he always felt like he saw it somewhere. Yes, it seems that Xu Mo mentioned it.
"You can stay here tonight. There is a curfew in Nandu City these days. After twelve o'clock, the whole city is under martial law." Yan Bing said, looking at the clock on the wall. It was only a few minutes before twelve o'clock. .
The place where Yan Bing lives is an apartment-style community with various surveillance cameras nearby. If Lin Zihan is discovered, he will have no chance of escaping.
"Thank you, Sister Bing!" Lin Zihan looked at the guest bedroom that Yan Bing had packed up and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"You go to bed!" Yan Bing closed the door gently.
Through the window of the guest room, Lin Zihan could just see outside the building. On the street outside the community, there were only a few pedestrians in a hurry, as if they had done something wrong, they flashed in front of Lin Zihan's eyes. Pass.
Nandu, which was originally bustling with lights and neon lights, now looked at only sporadic white lights and sword-like beams of light sweeping across the night sky.
The last time he felt the prosperity of Nandu was when Lin Zihan was invited to meet Xu Joey's parents. In the bustling city center, in front of a high-end restaurant, Lin Zihan vaguely remembered the luxuriously decorated hotel. At a glance, it looked splendid.
At this time, Nandu was like a declining noble, no longer prosperous, with large swaths of black shadow, just like the current situation in the Southern Territory, with no hope in sight.
"It's only been a year, and Nandu has become like this!" Lin Zihan looked into the distance and saw a faint firelight far away. "The fight started again!" Lin Zihan shook his head, and as he spoke, he began to take off his clothes, revealing the injuries on his body.
The old and new scars have become much lighter. When Lin Zihan touched the wound on his back, it seemed that it was no longer so prominent. I don't know when it started, but Lin Zihan found that his scars would disappear after a while, but he couldn't bear the increase in new ones. There are still scars on his body.
It's just that it's no longer as shocking as before. The scar now looks more like a tattoo, a symbol of Lin Zihan's battles.
"Is it possible that the Southern Territory will become like the Northern Territory and become a victim of power?" Lin Zihan only thought that he was not a good person, but he didn't like war either.
Assassination means that the killer himself kills people, just to make a living, and those who are killed will also seek revenge on him. War is a battle between two forces, but ordinary people have to bear the consequences of war.
"I really have a double standard!" Lin Zihan laughed, "Obviously my hands are stained with blood, but I still sneer at those warriors who are fighting!" After stretching, Lin Zihan's muscles all over his body followed. Subtle ups and downs.
The clear lines outline Lin Zihan's figure. Every muscle is filled with a natural beauty. There are neither overly swollen muscles, but they are not soft either. The skin is tight and slightly slender. wheat-colored.
The shoulders were rolled back, and the muscles on the back rose and fell, as evenly as Lin Zihan's breathing. As hot water washed over his body, Lin Zihan felt relaxed that he hadn't felt in a long time.
After he narrowly escaped death, he returned to Karihara base and learned that the Union Army and the Federation Army were officially at war, which was both a good thing and a bad thing for Kariara. The good thing is that the Union Army's attention is on the Federal Army, and the Hunters will naturally not be surrounded and suppressed all the time.
On the bad side, four blockades have now been established outside Nandu, major military bases have been sprung up overnight, and the scope of activities of wilderness hunters has been reduced once again.
Soon the water vapor filled the entire bathroom. Lin Zihan especially enjoyed the feeling of warm water rushing over his body. It would be even more comfortable if he had a cigarette with some seasoning. Lin Zihan thought about it, and actually missed the days when he was a killer in the north.
At that time, Lin Zihan only came into contact with ordinary people. At most, they were strengtheners who knew some tricks. They were just stronger. How could they be like now, where they could carve out a big hole with just one strike of the knife?
"As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Now it seems that ability is more used to satisfy some people's desires!" When taking a shower, Lin Zihan always thinks about some strange philosophical issues. After all, as a killer, Especially the top killers have some quirks, mental problems, and illnesses from time to time.
Hot water rushed over his body, and Lin Zihan made a tickling sound. He was very carefree and happy. Just like in Longcheng, every time after killing someone, Lin Zihan would find a good hotel, take a comfortable shower, and then be beautiful Get some sleep.
If you wake up and you are still alive, continue to take the mission and kill people. If you die, you deserve it.
I don't know how much time passed, but Lin Zihan felt that all the bones in his body were going numb. Then he picked up a towel, wiped himself, wrapped himself in a bath towel, walked out of the bathroom, and looked through the window at Nandu, who had already been under curfew.
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"Han Gui, have you ever heard of an organization called "Shadow"?" Yuan Tingkai sat back on his chair, his eyebrows furrowed, and his face was full of annoyance. The sudden military action of the federal army still made him not very good. The united coalition forces have become more cunning and plotting against each other.
"I've heard a little bit. It's said to be a very ancient killer organization. It has existed for a long time, but it has always been extremely mysterious." At this moment, sitting under Yuan Tingkai, his hands were covered with thick iron armor, and his arms were both mechanical. Han Gui was once protected by Yuan Tingkai.
When Yuan Tingkai protected Han Gui, he was sent to the military laboratory to have a pair of metal arms re-forged. Of course, Han Gui also endured great pain, as the metal was embedded in his flesh and connected with the bones. Accompanying Han Gui for more than half a month.
But the gains are also huge. Now Han Gui can easily reach hundreds of tons of punching power with this pair of mechanical arms, and he no longer needs to rely on other weapons. These new pairs of biological armor arms are Han Gui's weapons.
"Do you think that an ordinary killer organization would be mysteriously inherited in the Starfield Empire for so many years, and even spread to every city in the empire!" Yuan Tingkai took a look at Han Gui and continued to talk to himself.
"The Southern Territory is now in chaos. It's not just the federal army, the Imperial Federation, and the Northern Territory that are staring at the Southern Capital. There are also many forces that have never surfaced. They are also staring at the Southern Capital. Those big warlord consortiums... …
The God of Fengtian Pavilion just treats me as a stone, trying to test how deep the water in Nandu is, and I am just a chess piece in his hand that can be abandoned at any time. How could he, who calls himself a chess player, do this? I am the only key! "
Yuan Tingkai seems to have seen through all this a long time ago, but he has never said it. But saying this in front of Han Gui now means that he has regarded Han Gui as a confidant.
"You saved me, and these arms were also given by you. If you have anything to say, just say it!" Han Gui was also unambiguous. If it weren't for Yuan Tingkai, his body would have been completely cold now. Although Han Gui had You know that Yuan Tingkai protected himself in order to win over him, but the grace of saving his life was indeed real.
"Since some people want to know how deep the water is in Nandu, then instead of throwing a few more stones, go and check the roots of Ying in Nandu. I would like to see if this killer organization is the real killer. It’s still a black hand!”
"I'll check right away!" Han Gui said, got up and walked out of the room.
As soon as the door closed, Yuan Tingkai received a call from Zhang Hanjun. In the picture, the middle-aged man standing in the study, dancing with pen and ink, seemingly carefree, but his eyes at this moment were full of greed.
"Yuan Tingkai, I can consider helping you control Dihao. You also know that as a cooperative laboratory of the military department, Dihao not only controls many new military technologies, but also the largest economy in Southern Capital. If Dihao serves as the financial treasury of the United Army, then Your armaments are just..."
Zhang Hanjun's eyes were full of desire and cunning, and he was completely different from the idle man who was previously indifferent to fame and fortune in the study.
"Mr. Zhang, you suddenly said this, do you intend to accept my opinion, are you willing to come out again, and add another fire to this southern capital?" Yuan Tingkai 2 suddenly became angry and looked at Zhang Hanjun expectantly. He needs someone right now. Come and break the deadlock for your next plan.
"I can cooperate with you, but you have to agree to let me get Dihao back and ensure that my son will not be involved in this deal!" Zhang Hanjun knew very well that by doing this, he would take everything into account. If he takes it upon himself, Zhang Hu will be the legitimate successor.
"Okay, I have long disliked that little bastard Wang Qin. Now let me start by muddying up the Dihao pool, and muddy the water in Nandu bit by bit. I want to see how many secrets Nandu hides. !" Yuan Tingkai squinted his eyes and smiled, his lips showing the triumph of his conspiracy.
"To show my sincerity, I can tell you a piece of news, a piece of news that will make Dihao despised by thousands of people..."
At this moment, Wang Qin, who was busy preparing for the establishment of a military refugee area and providing medical assistance, did not know that a conspiracy was brewing against him, and that person was the person he respected and had been unwilling to deal with.
The man who once conquered the empire with his father is now planning to take the empire back from his own hands.
And Dihao, who has complicated interests, has become the first one in Nandu to be unveiled. The wonderful balance that Nandu has always maintained is about to be broken!
