Bai Fei slowly opened her eyes, and she felt the plane was landing.
"It's a coincidence that you woke up. I thought I was going to take you off the plane." A faint voice came from my ears. After more than ten hours of sleepless nights, she didn't seem tired at all from her tone.
"Ha, it's a good thing I woke up early, I didn't let you hug me." Bai Fei had just gotten up and was about to argue with her best friend, but suddenly she saw an old man sitting opposite and looking at them with a smile.
"Huh? Mr. Da? Are you coming to Long County too?" Bai Fei fell into a deep sleep after getting on the plane. She didn't know that the plane stopped in Cornflower County, and Leonardo da Vinci boarded the plane in Berlin, Cornflower County.
"Yes." Da Vinci showed a generous smile: "The organization has been deployed in Longjun for ten years, and today it finally closed its network. In the future, we will use Longjun as a springboard to look at the whole of Asia. How could I not come? "
"Oh." Although Bai Fei is the eldest lady of the Renaissance organization, she doesn't know much about what the organization does. She can only nod vaguely at Da Vinci's words.
On the side, faint hearts were filled with turmoil. As a senior member of the organization, she understood Da Vinci's words: "Is what Da Vinci said true? We just captured a well in Halong County, and it will increase the strength of the organization." It’s true that it’s helpful, but it’s too exaggerated to think about Asia.”
"Master Da's words like this are definitely not without purpose. If there is nothing special about the No. 2 well," he glanced at Bai Fei, "then his confidence probably comes from Xiao Bai..."
The plane landed on the tarmac, Da Vinci, Bai Fei, and Xun walked down one after another. There was already a limousine waiting next to the boarding stairs.
"Mr. Da Vinci, Xiao Bai, and Wen," Zhou greeted the three of them: "We haven't seen each other for a while."
Zhou was the driver. At this time, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his demeanor was elegant. It was impossible to tell that he had just had a life-and-death battle with a powerful dragon-level ability user not long ago.
"Let's go." Before sitting in the car, Da Vinci raised his head and took a deep look at the starry sky in Long County: "Let's go to Fortress No. 2."
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Lu Yin and Zhong Yi were walking in the tunnel when the railway track was blown up. They recognized the high-speed train belonging to the Ninth Division.
"It was a brutal battle." Zhong Yi said, looking at the corpses of the transformed humans on the ground.
"Yes, Li Shan said in the report that the civilian personnel of the ninth branch took up guns and fought, and the casualties were not small." Lu Yin suddenly asked a question: "Guess who made great contributions in this battle?" ?”
"Well, although I think it was Lishan who contributed the most, but since you ask that, it must not be her." Zhong Yi thought for a moment: "Is that the Puche Attendant guy?"
"Actually, it's quite close. Do you still remember that we went to Kunshan to grab things two days ago? The otherworldly traveler Yun Ming we brought back was the one who killed the black robe."
Zhong Yi complained: "It's him. How close is this? But he is an ordinary person, right? How did he kill a ghost-level ability user? And the black-robed ability is quite difficult to deal with."
Lu Yin shrugged: "It's not clear yet. Kuriyama didn't elaborate in the report. Anyway, we'll get there later. Just ask directly and we'll understand."
"You said... before you oracle suddenly had a feeling for Yun Ming, could it be because of this reason? If he hadn't killed the black robe, thousands of transformed people plus a ghost-level combat power, Li Shan and Pu Che Shi would definitely It's unstoppable. He saved the entire Ninth Branch, right?" Zhong Yi's guess was reasonable.
"I think so too," Lu Yin nodded: "If the oracle hadn't sensed a strong cause and effect on him, we would have killed him casually in Kunshan, and now the survival of the ninth branch would be out of the question."
The two chatted and hurried on, and soon they were out of the tunnel and jumped onto the platform.
"By the way, how did you know the information about the Dark Army and Fuxing? Also, your tone before was as if you were sure Qian Jin would end badly. Why?" Zhong Yi asked.
Lu Yin said lightly: "Oh, Xia Yan told me all that."
"What!" Zhong Yi was shocked: "He, an undercover agent, would tell you this? And you already knew there would be this attack, why didn't you let us prepare in advance?"
"You are thinking too much. Xia Yan appeared in my office half an hour before the attack. He revealed to me tonight's attack and the follow-up plan for the revival. According to him, he was thinking of the love he had had for five years and wanted to help BTS’s last one.”
"It only took Xia Yan ten minutes to finish talking about the attack plan, but he spent the next twenty minutes confessing, and I am a dragon-level capable person and I couldn't interrupt him. By the time he finished talking about his thoughts, the attack had already begun. , the black box signal was blocked and I couldn’t contact you at all. I just had time to plant a bomb in the office.”
"Okay. So what did Xia Yan say about Qian Jin?"
"He said," Lu Yin sneered, "This matter is a big trap."
"It's still the kind that Qian Jin has to jump in."
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Qian Jin realized that something was vaguely wrong, but it was a pity that it was too late.
For tonight's big plan, he used all the power in his hands, ceded many interests and found foreign aid, and the Renaissance Organization was just one of them. If you give him more time, it may only take ten years for Qian Jin's rebellion to be completed.
Unfortunately, what he lacks is time. Eight years ago, Qian Jin suffered from a strange disease that even the world's medical standards were unable to cure. His body began to decay from the inside, and even the most skilled doctors could not find out the cause.
At first, Qian Jin was able to maintain his life through organ transplantation, but the paradox was that the newly transplanted organs began to decay soon.
Qian Jin is over sixty years old, and his body is not strong enough to support endless organ transplant surgeries. At present, the only way to curb the internal decay of his body is to inject divine mist.
The divine mist is concentrated and liquefied to make a potion, which can very well alleviate decay. However, Qian Jin could get three to five doses of this medicine, but he couldn't get any more, so he had to keep injecting it.
Although Qian Jin is the governor of Long County, objectively speaking, he is just Tang Wenlong's butler. There are four wells in Longjun that can produce divine mist. These four places are all controlled by Tang Wenlong and Qian Jin cannot get involved.
Fortunately, he has long been rebellious and let BTS take over Well No. 2 more than ten years ago. Qian Jin's original plan was to pursue it slowly, but the strange disease accelerated his actions and he had to take risks. If you win, you will replace Tang Wenlong, join the federal cabinet, become the true master of Long County, and your life will continue; if you lose, it will be nothing more than death, execution or death from illness.
So even though Qian Jin believed that things were not ready yet, he could only gamble.
Then he lost a bit miserably in this huge bet.
Not to mention Shanghai, the secret army was no different than the entire army being wiped out; the No. 2 well was dug down, but it was all in the hands of others. Can Fuxing possibly split it 50-50 with him as agreed?
Qian Jin also has two dragon-level ability users among his subordinates. They are the strongest and most secretive fighting force in Qian Jin's hands. He also made a deal with Kimura Yankatsu, a member of the federal cabinet and the actual ruler of Sakura County. Qian Jin paid a lot of benefits, and the latter sent a nuclear class and a dragon class to help him.
In addition, he promised the two high-ranking dragon-level guards around Tang Wenlong with generous salaries to win them over to his sect.
One core level and five dragon levels, this lineup is enough to roam this planet.
But for such an all-star team to carry out the beheading operation to assassinate Tang Wenlong tonight, it would be like a stone sinking into the sea.
Qian Jin was anxiously waiting for news in a secret room in the underground bunker. He already knew the situation in Well No. 2 reported by Xu Xi. Shanghai is a backup plan. If the usurpation fails, Qian Jin can at least control a well. But if the usurpation is successful, Well No. 2 will be harmless.
Therefore, Qian Jin was not too depressed and just asked Xu Xi and Jiang Yao to rush back to the capital as soon as possible. He did not know that these two people had already run away without stopping. When Lu Yin was "chatting" with Xu Xi, he revealed a lot of inside information about what happened tonight to Xu Xi. These were all told to him by Xia Yan. After hearing this, Xu Xi felt deeply that the situation was not good, and hurriedly took Jiang Yao to Baoxiang County with oil on her soles. Of course she didn't tell Qian Jin when she left.
Everyone under his command knew the inside story of this matter, but Qian Jin himself didn't know and was still waiting.
"Dong dong dong." The door of the secret room was knocked.
"Who is it?" Before Qian Jin could figure it out, the door shattered into powder and a middle-aged man walked in.
"You are..." Qian Jin knew that the person who came was evil, so his plan must have failed. He looked pale, but still calm. After all, he had considered the possibility of failure in advance. The whole thing was still hasty, and it was not difficult to accept the reality: "Are you here to kill me?"
The man nodded.
"Forget it." Qian Jin simply sat down and straightened his clothes: "Do I still have a chance to see my old friend?" He was talking about Tang Wenlong. The two were comrades in the Fire Battle and had known each other for many years.
"No." The man changed the topic: "But Mr. Tang asked me to tell you who I am."
"Who are you?" Qian Jin smiled: "Okay, although it's not necessary, it would be nice to know the name of the person who killed me."
"You are mistaken. I don't want to tell you my name, I want to tell you," the man also smiled, showing his white teeth: "I am the one who made you suffer from strange diseases."
Qian Jin's smile froze and he looked at the pile of powder at the door. This door... seems to have decayed naturally after hundreds of years of wind and rain...
Then, Qian Jin's body also broke into pieces, but what was formed was not powder, but a puddle of "corpse brine".
With such a death state, there is no need to determine whether there is any chance of survival. The man answered someone: "Mr. Tang, Governor Qian Jin has passed away."
"Well..." Tang Wenlong on the other end of the phone fell into silence. After a long time, he gave the man an order:
"Destroy that bunker and leave this matter unconfirmed."
"And, the whole county notified Governor Qian Jin of his death. Just say..."
"It was Fuxing who did it."
"Yes, Mr. Tang." the man replied.
