Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 641 The shadow needs a vote

  Two days ago.

  An unknown encrypted video conference was held quietly.

  There were a total of four people participating in the meeting. All of them were sitting quietly in the dark in the video, male and female.

  Shadow took off his mask and peaked cap for a rare appearance.

  He smiled and looked at everyone on the screen: "What do you want to say?"

In the dark, someone said: "Mr. Shadow has caused a lot of troubles and is too active. If it is not that your ability cannot be copied, I almost suspect that someone is impersonating you. After robbing Chen Yu's vegetable garden, They robbed Li Bingxi's vegetable garden again, it's rare to see Mr. Ying doing it himself, is something going to happen?"

  Shadow smiled and said, "Don't you all have your own guesses?"

  A figure sitting in the darkness suddenly leaned forward: "Qing Chen, it is indeed the son of the head of the family, your younger brother, right?"

  Shadow was silent for a long time, then smiled and said, "Yes."

  Everyone felt pressure doubled when they watched him be silent for a moment. Every time this shadow was silent, his mind had turned countless times and thought about many things.

  Shadow can admit it with his own mouth, which means that he has thought about what will happen afterwards.

   And all of this must be closely related to the various factions of the Qing Clan.

  The Qing family is about to change.

  The outside world has been skeptical about the news that the shadow is about to die. After all, such a powerful demigod, how can he just die?

  But now the shadow's behavior has suddenly changed, and everything is confirming the news.

   Someone said in the dark: "Qing Chen is a time traveler."

  Shadow smiled and said, "I know."

   "Hey," someone asked: "Isn't the son of the Patriarch already replaced by Time Walker? This is not the original person. Why is Mister Shadow so calm?"

   "He's still him," Shadow said, "You don't have to worry about that."

   "Do you want him to be the next shadow?" Someone asked in a concentrated voice.

   "If it's just like this, I shouldn't need to hold this meeting with you," Shadow said with great interest: "Is there anyone who can stop me?"

  In the meeting, everyone was silent.

  The shadow is still that strong shadow, the shadow that doesn't even bother to pretend.

  At this time, someone asked: "So, what does Mr. Shadow want us to do?"

Shadow smiled and said: "I need you to gamble everything, get on a new chariot, tie life and death together, and drive to the end of the world. Remember, everyone, the new Qing family is about to be born, and gamble everything is your entrance Tickets. Everything I’m talking about is your reputation, hole cards, wealth and life, nothing less. Of course, fate will also give gifts to smart people.”

   "That's my brother, and I will leave everything in his hands before I die."

   After speaking, Shadow turned off the video.

  The remaining three people sat silently in the dark, did not communicate with each other, and did not leave until more than ten minutes later.

  Qing Kun from City No. 5 stood on the balcony and smoked a cigarette. His bearded face made him look particularly vicissitudes.

  After smoking five cigarettes, he dialed an encrypted satellite phone, and his originally vicissitudes of life suddenly smiled: "Son, how have you been recently?"

  Qingyi: "It's okay, but I'm a little tired. I used to see that my husband handled the PCA and CIA affairs very easily, but when I did it myself, I found that it was not the case at all."

  Qing Kun spoiled with a smile and said: "It's normal to be tired. You are still young, so you should be more tired. You know, your father and I..."

  Qingyi said impatiently: "Hey, if you don't mention the brave man in the past, my ears will get calloused when I hear your crap."

  Qingkun: "All right, all right, I won't say anything."

   Qingyi asked curiously, "Why did you call me suddenly, what's the matter?"

Qing Kun thought for a while and asked: "There is one thing, I want to hear your opinion. Now if you have a choice, would you rather be wise and protect yourself or help Qing Chen? What I mean is that Qing Chen may Die, he is going to die, and you and your old man will die with him."

  Qing was stunned for a while, then he suddenly asked: "Dad, do you listen to me?"

  Qing Kun extinguished the cigarette butt: "You little brat, why should I listen to you?"

  Qing Yi's face turned cold on the other side of the phone: "I even said that I am not a child anymore."

   What Qingyi hates the most is that others treat him like a child, so he deliberately cultivates himself, so as to distinguish him from the father who swears every day.

  Qing Kun said: "You haven't answered me yet."

  Qingyi said: "Dad, please help Mister."

   "Gamble everything, even death?"

   "Well, bet everything, even death."

  Qing Kun was silent for a long time: "Okay."

   After finishing speaking, he cursed and muttered: "I bought a few dragon fish for you, it's useless."

  He hung up the phone, thinking about what Shadow said in the video just now.

   This time, I really have to gamble everything to make a choice.

   Actually, either side is a bad idea.

  In this case, choose an answer that makes your son happy.

  …

  …

  In the mountains, Qingchen and others are getting farther and farther away from the Faceless Men's troops.

  He looked at the backs of those people and was suddenly moved for some reason.

   You must know that in this hunt, all decisions made by everyone have far-reaching consequences, because this choice is essentially a stance against power.

  The winner is king.

   The loser dies.

   The rules are as simple as that.

  Under normal circumstances, every time the Qing clan takes sides for power, it will be in the final round of the Shadow War, and only then will everyone be able to see clearly who will win.

  Who is glamorous on the surface but dirty behind the scenes.

  Who is trash and who is strong, has been clear during the four rounds of shadow battles, the real can't be fake, and the fake can't be real.

  Actually, the shadow competition is not only about choosing the smartest and most ruthless person to be the shadow, but also giving the Qing factions a long time span, allowing them to see who is most worthy of following and investing.

  This process of power differentiation ensures the stability of the Qing family.

  However, this time the shadow battle is obviously different. The shadow time is short, and he wants to force everyone to make a choice now.

   Immediately, immediately, without delay.

  Qing Chen thought to himself, no wonder Shadow was able to open the Shadow Gate directly to No. 002 Forbidden Land, but he didn't mention it and had to go by car.

  If the Gate of Shadows were opened in City No. 10, Qing Chen would be full by now.

  The process of fleeing itself is the shadow's vote to see everyone.

  Chen Yu and Li Bingxi need to vote.

  Shadows are also needed.

  If someone fails to hand in the nomination certificate, then in order to ensure that there are not so many obstacles for Qing Chen in the future, he may take more people with him.

   Clear away the last obstacle for Qingchen, and see clearly those who are reluctant to stand in line.

   This is what Shadow wants to do for his younger brother.

  Return countdown at 30:00:00.

  The red sun in the distant mountains was falling, and Qingchen and others quickly moved towards the southern mountains and fields under the setting sun.

  Qing Chen asked Zard: "What are the two black boxes they brought? What are they for? Is it laser guidance?"

  Zard responded: "It seems to be used to guide weapons. It's not laser guidance, it's another radio frequency method. There seems to be something on that machine that can automatically lock on something..."

   "Huh?" Qing Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You are all messed up, can't you explain why."

  Zard thought for a while: "Do you know Lagrange's theorem? It has nothing to do with this matter."

  Qing Chen: "..."

Neuropathy!

  At this moment, the Faceless Man troop looked back at this scene silently.

  A faceless man is chewing gum, and every time he chews, the scar on his face will tremble: "That was the teacher of Master Qingyi just now? Why does the whole world want to kill him?"

   "We don't understand the affairs of big shots, just do what we are supposed to do," the captain of the Faceless Man said, "Is there any chewing gum left? Give me some."

   Someone threw a piece of chewing gum to the captain from behind the hillside, then poked his head out and shot and killed a group of reconnaissance battalion soldiers who were infiltrating.

  The accuracy of marksmanship, even if it is worse than Qingchen within a range of 200 meters, it is not much worse.

  The next moment, the faceless man holding a handheld computer said: "The Shenyou Class A floating airship is here, and it should be going to hunt down Qingchen."

  The Captain of the Faceless Man said with a blank expression: "Lock it, get it down, it's time for another one to submit a certificate."

  Besides, a faceless man began to operate the machine in the black box. He first searched for the target parameters of the Shenyou number on the machine, and then pressed the switch.

  The moment the button was pressed, more than 3,000 kilometers away from here, in a certain military base belonging to the Qing clan in the north, a chariot with a six-meter-long missile suspended in the Rocket Army suddenly started.

  The suspension launcher stood upright, and a huge flame erupted from the tail of the missile and rose into the sky. With the support of high-performance fuel, the missile reached the terrifying first cosmic speed, 7.9 kilometers per second, in just ten minutes.

  The missile first entered the orbit of the celestial body, and then when it was about to reach the battlefield, it finally landed precisely under the control of the multi-pulse engine.

   At this time, Shenyou had already discovered the missile with its anti-missile system.

  The captain looked at the missile that was rapidly approaching him in the radar, and frowned: "What type of missile is this? Why is it so fast?"

  The radar officer stammered: "Captain, this is a cruise-class missile! It just dropped from the first cosmic speed, and it was even faster a minute ago..."

   "What the hell?!" The captain was shocked!

  The bridge is also full of panic.

   Cruise-class missiles? !

  A Class A floating airship is not a war fortress, and there is no ability to intercept it at all!

   This thing is used to attack air fortresses and important military bases!

  Under the premise that nuclear weapons cannot be developed, this kind of missile is the sword and hole card in the hands of all consortiums. Once launched, it represents the firmest determination to fight and the will to die with everyone.

  Federal cruise-class missiles cost hundreds of millions of dollars.

  The multi-pulse engine on the missile alone is worth more than 100 million. This multi-pulse engine will adjust the target lock at any time. No matter how the Class-A airship changes direction, it is impossible to avoid it.

  The speed of the floating airship is far from that of this missile...

  In front of this federal cruise missile, the relative speed of the airship is not much different from that of a snail.

   But the problem is, if it wasn't for the outbreak of a full-scale federal war, if it wasn't for the time when both sides were red-eyed.

  Who would be idle and use this thing to fight a Class-A airship? !

  What they don't know is that it's really wasteful to use this thing to fight a Class A airship, but that's what Shadow wants to see.

  He wants to see everyone's attitude of not leaving any retreat.

   In the face of this matter, a loss of hundreds of millions is nothing.

   At this time.

  Soldiers jumped off the Shenyou with umbrella bags on their backs. Hundreds of soldiers onboard the airship lined up and jumped out like dumplings.

   They are very clear, in front of this level of missiles.

   There is no emergency plan, and it is impossible to intercept. You may still live by skydiving, but you will definitely die if you don’t jump.

   "It's almost time," the soldiers of the Faceless Man Squad stood up, looking at the Shenyou that was about to arrive above them from a distance.

   They put on sunglasses.

  A missile that looked like a falling meteorite flew into the sky with a long flame tail. Under the guidance of precise locking guidance, it was in everyone's eyes with an unquestionable and irresistible attitude.

   Instantly penetrated the Shenyou Hao!

  The nuclear reactor inside the Shenyou exploded instantly, and the entire Shenyou erupted with blinding light, becoming the most splendid fireworks before nightfall.

  The electromagnetic pulse brought about by the direct explosion of the nuclear reactor was transmitted hundreds of kilometers, causing the electronic equipment of another Class-A airship in the north to fail, and was forced to activate the spare electronic equipment.

After learning that the target is Qingchen, this Yunting Class A floating airship has installed a higher level of anti-electron pulse coating, but the explosion of the nuclear power reactor can be more powerful than Qingchen hundreds of times...

   Yunting suddenly received a notification from the Air Force Headquarters: "Evacuate!"

  When someone starts to risk their life like a madman regardless of the cost, someone will not be able to bear the loss and leave the game halfway!

  No one wants to fight a war with a madman!

  In the Faceless Man unit, the soldier in charge of information warfare said with a smile: "The Yunting has evacuated."

"Oh, there's only one left. It's a pity that the other person's nomination certificate has not yet been handed in." The captain of the Faceless Man troop said, "What should I do? Boss Kun said that everyone must board the pirate ship together, and there is one less." Will not work."

  Two black boxes control two federal cruise missiles respectively.

   These two strategic weapons are the votes of the other two in the video conference.

   Qingkun's faceless man is responsible for guidance, and the other two are responsible for launching.

   Now only one is used to scare the Yunting away, and the other one must be used.

   There is no turning back when you shoot the bow.

  Another person who didn't hand in the name certificate will also appear a bit out of group.

  The Faceless Captain thought for a while and said: "First kill the reconnaissance battalion that is chasing from the north, then go to the 18th Field Brigade and throw the missile at them, one is enough to kill everyone."

   "Is the murderous intent so heavy, captain?" someone asked with a smile.

The captain glanced at everyone and said: "You still don't understand that starting today, everyone including us has no way out. To be loyal to one person is to be loyal to death, and the other side chooses other people. People, that is the enemy, do not be kind to the enemy."

  The faceless people looked solemn: "Understood!"

  Actually, the 41 B-level genetic fighters look very intimidating, but if they are really on the frontal battlefield, a single shell can kill several of them.

  So the Faceless Men themselves are not a frontal combat unit. They are best at infiltration, assassination, kidnapping, and infiltrating behind enemy lines for precision guidance.

   This is their mission.

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