Red Dust Tune: Cherry Falling King's Heart

Zhong Wanjun knew that his days of peace would not last long, but he never thought that trouble would come so soon.

On Friday morning, Zhong Wanjun, who got into bed at four o'clock in the morning, drank two cups of coffee before going out to school.Considering what Mycroft said on the phone yesterday, Zhong Wanjun decided to drive to school for the first time, and driving to school was better than walking to school and becoming a moving human **** meat** target.In fact, after 10 minutes, he was overjoyed that he had made the decision.

Not long after the car left the suburbs, Zhong Wanjun found four cars following him.As soon as Zhong Wanjun stepped on the accelerator and accelerated, the four cars followed closely behind.

Zhong Wanjun frowned, it was the morning rush hour, if a war started on the road, many innocent people would be hurt.Zhong Wanjun quickly checked the road conditions, then turned the steering wheel and drove towards Anning Road with less traffic.

As soon as they got on Anning Road, the car behind fired several shots at Zhong Wanjun's car.

"Bang bang bang!" The bullet hit the car body, leaving a row of bullet holes, the rear glass was also shattered, and the rear seat was full of broken glass slag.

Zhong Wanjun glanced in the rearview mirror, and was shocked: the opponent used a modified M500 revolver!This kind of pistol is very powerful after being modified. It was because of this kind of gun that Moran had to withdraw from the operation to wipe out the Moriarty criminal group!

Zhong Wanjun narrowed his eyes, it seemed that it was Moran's people who came this time.Four cars, at least fifteen killers!This Moran is really capable, Moriarty's criminal gangs have almost been wiped out, and he still has the ability to find these killers!

But... Zhong Wanjun sneered, it's been a year, does he really think he's not prepared at all!Zhong Wanjun stomped on the accelerator, took out the Desert Eagle that was pinned to his waist, and fired back without looking back.The bullet hit the car window with a "ding" sound, and the car window didn't move at all, only the trace of the bullet hole.

"Sure enough, it's bulletproof." Zhong Wanjun was depressed. Why did he think it was too ostentatious to drive a bulletproof car, so he changed to an ordinary car?

But now there is no time to be depressed, Zhong Wanjun knew that if the opponent's four cars surrounded him in all directions, he would be finished.Therefore, he must strike first!

The opponent also knew his advantage, two cars came up one from the left and the other from the right, and hit Wanjun's car from both sides; a car hit from the rear.The three cars formed a triangle and outflanked, clearing the way for the fourth car, so that the fourth car could pass in front of Zhong Wanjun.Zhong Wanjun's eyes flashed with a trace of murderousness, thinking that he can make dumplings for me so easily?It's too small to underestimate the Holmes family!

According to common sense, Zhong Wanjun's only choice at this time is to speed up and get out of the encirclement before the fourth car overtakes.But Zhong Wanke is not an ordinary person, he braked the car suddenly, stepped on the gas pedal suddenly after the car behind hit hard, reversed the car directly, knocked the car behind back again and again, and at the same time threw it away Cars on the left and right.Zhong Wanjun took advantage of this gap to play a beautiful drift, knocking the car behind him aside, and then hit him several times from the side, knocking the opponent out of the guardrail in one breath. They're all sunken in deeply.

The corner of Zhong Wanjun's mouth curled up, the car crashed like this, and the people inside would be maimed even if they didn't die!

After taking care of one car, Zhong Wanjun concentrated on dealing with the remaining three cars.Fortunately, he didn't shoot randomly just now, and now he still has 11 bullets and a grenade in his hand.Whether in terms of weapons or manpower, he is at a disadvantage.

[Note: The Desert Eagle generally has 7 rounds of ammunition, and its small ammo capacity is its fatal shortcoming as a self-defense pistol, but Zhong Wanjun’s Desert Eagle has been modified by himself, and has a 12-round ammunition capacity. 】

The man on the other side leaned out of the car and fired at Zhong Wanjun's car.Zhong Wanjun put the car on the road, and the bullets hit the car body and the glass, and the glass shards flew everywhere.

Relying on the strength of the crowd?Zhong Wanjun smiled coldly, he turned the car around, and then drove towards the remaining three cars, which in the eyes of the other party was definitely an act of death.Just when the three cars rushed towards Zhong Wanjun with full horsepower, and the killer leaned out and shot at Zhong Wanjun desperately, Zhong Wanjun turned again, so that the broken window faced the three cars; Then he slammed the pistol through the broken car window.The grenade did not hit the car, but fell to the ground; because Zhong Wanjun turned suddenly, the three cars had no time to brake, and still rushed over at a very high speed, and one of them drove just above the grenade. "Bang——" There was a loud sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the unlucky car was blown to pieces, and even two killers who leaned out and shot were blown out.And all of this was within Zhong Wanjun's calculations.

The remaining two cars quickly backed up to dodge, and one of them was affected because it was too close. The whole car flipped and flew more than five meters, and then hit the ground hard, and the three killers were thrown out. Another fell to the ground and was hit squarely by the falling car.Zhong Wanjun raised his eyebrows, this was an unexpected harvest.He seized the opportunity and fired four shots at the last car. After four shots, one of the tires of that car was knocked off, and the fallen tire flew several meters high. Zhong Wanjun fired two more shots at the bottom of the open-air car, hitting the fuel tank, causing the car oil to flow everywhere.Zhong Wanjun made up the last shot, the gunpowder met the gasoline: "Boom—" Zhong Wanjun smiled cruelly, goodbye!

Taking out the laptop from the schoolbag of the passenger seat, Zhong Wanjun hacked into the ** traffic system to clear all the surveillance videos in the past 10 minutes, and at the same time dialed the phone number of the class supervisor Cai Yunhan, and gave the phone call calmly. He and Qingying asked for leave.

§

"The reporter of this station is now broadcasting for you a shooting incident that took place on Anning Road at 45:16 this morning. As you can see, the scene is a mess, and there are many traces of explosions on the road. There are eyewitnesses Said that four black cars were seen hitting and shooting at a blue car; while only those four black cars were left at the scene, the blue car seen by witnesses is still missing. The police in A total of [-] corpses were found at the scene, some of which were even incomplete. After investigation, it was found that [-] of the [-] were professional killers listed on the international arrest warrant; All the videos were destroyed, which made it difficult for the police to conduct a more in-depth investigation. The reporter of this station will follow up and report on the follow-up content of the shooting incident on Anning Road."

Yang Xuanche pressed the button on the remote control, turned off the TV, turned his head and said to Zhong Wanjun who was sitting leisurely on the sofa in his house, "You're really good at giving the twelve international killers to you without any special abilities." It's been a second—but abilities can't stop bullets. As the saying goes, no amount of power is useless in the face of an atomic bomb; Moran has a bit of a brain. He killed so many killers, but unexpectedly he underestimated your strength. This time he suffered a heavy loss. Hey, didn’t your elder brother say that he sent special agents to protect you? Where are you?”

Zhong Wanjun shrugged: "I guess I haven't arrived in Taiwan yet. After all, my second brother didn't move at all. He probably didn't expect that Moran would attack me first, and the speed was so fast. This Moran is really a speedy soldier." The reasoning has been brought to the extreme.”

Yang Xuanche sighed and shook his head: "In these years, I still have to rely on myself." He asked again: "By the way, what should I do next?"

Zhong Wanjun's face darkened: "I don't know either. I'm a little worried that Moran is following me so quickly..."

"What are you worried about? Lei Ting?" Yang Xuanche knew what his friend was thinking.

Zhong Wanjun nodded: "Yeah, Lei Ting doesn't know anything, she can't be involved in these things. The Moriarty thing, and the things about the US secret agents... Xiaoqin's death, she still has nothing to do with it. They all thought it was her own fault, and she thought it was her own negligence that caused Xiaoqin's accident of falling off the cliff; in fact, it was me, my carelessness, and my failure to prepare for danger in times of peace, which gave those American agents It’s an opportunity! I killed Xiaoqin, it’s ridiculous that when I brought Xiaoqin to Taipei, I said that I would give her a stable life and a happy home...” At the end, Zhong Wanjun choked up up.The death of Xiaoqin is the eternal pain in this man's heart.

Yang Xuanche patted him on the shoulder, conveying a firm force to him: "Wanjun, Xiaoqin will not die in vain, we will avenge her, and even destroy that conspiracy!"

Zhong Wanjun nodded: "I will definitely."

Yang Xuanche asked: "What are you going to do next? Are you leaving Class One Ultimate?"

Zhong Wanjun said seriously: "No, on the contrary, I want to stay in the ultimate class. Only in this way, Moran can't figure out what I think. He thought I would leave in order not to hurt the innocent, but I just stayed. In this way, He will think that I have an ambush waiting for him. If he is not afraid of death and insists on breaking in, I don't mind at all using the treasures of Wutai Mountain to greet him, although it is a bit unkind to use abilities to deal with a Muggle."

Yang Xuanche nodded: "It's also a good idea to do the opposite. Hey, you were talking about the treasure of Mount Wutai just now. You don't intend to use the most precious treasure in the Buddhist world - the purple golden bowl to deal with Moran, do you?"

Zhong Wanjun was expressionless: "Is he also worthy of being dealt with by Zijin Bo?"

Yang Xuanche smiled "haha" and said, "That's right. But when it comes to Zijin Bowl, I want to remind you that the Longhua Society is coming soon, shouldn't we also prepare to go to Mount Wutai?"

Zhong Wanjun said: "I know. The Longhua meeting will be next Saturday. On Fridays, school usually ends at [-]:[-] pm. We will leave as soon as school is over. We may arrive at night; and then fly back on Sunday. Fortunately, this It's a coincidence, otherwise asking for leave at this juncture would easily attract suspicion."

Yang Xuanche was almost speechless: "It's not good to ask for leave? Then what are you doing at my house now?"

Zhong Wanjun said, "I didn't want to dispose of my car."

"I'm sorry to correct you, but the person who is actually handling that car is Hao Nan."

"It's not convenient for me to come forward. Anyway, Haonan was greedy when I bought this car, and now I'm giving it to him for nothing."

"..."

After being speechless, Yang Xuanche asked: "Hey, you said that when you asked for leave, you used Geng Qingying's sprained ankle, and you have to accompany her to the hospital. You use her as a shield, does that mean you trust her?" As Wanjun's life-and-death acquaintance, Yang Xuanche certainly understood Zhong Wanjun's suspicions about Qing Ying.

Zhong Wanjun nodded: "Well, I thought too much before. Geng Qingying is actually a very simple girl. She just knows more than Lei Ting, so I am always on guard against her. This way is not good for her. In fact, it is unfair. I am too tired to doubt people all day long, and I want to believe it once."

Yang Xuanche smiled and said: "Congratulations on finally being willing to open your heart. This girl has clear eyes, and I don't look like any evil person. I believe your belief is right."

Zhong Wanjun thumped his shoulder: "Believe it or not, I still won't tell her about some things."

§

At home, Qingying frantically pressed her phone.In the morning, Zhong Wanjun suddenly sent her a text message, saying that he also asked for leave, and the reason was to accompany her to the hospital to see her foot. If the head teacher calls to ask, please explain.

After receiving the text message, Qing Ying has been restless, and it happened that the news of the shooting incident on Anning Road was broadcast on TV again.The time when Zhong Wanjun sent the text message was so close to the time when the shooting happened, Qing Ying always felt that there was a connection between them.Although Qing Zhi never told Qing Ying about Zhong Wanjun's life experience, Qing Ying vaguely guessed that Zhong Wanjun's identity would not be that simple.

"Can a single high school student kill sixteen killers? Nonsense, it must be nonsense, Wan Jun should have nothing to do with this matter..." Qingying comforted herself like this, but she couldn't suppress the uneasiness in her heart.She didn't dare to call Zhong Wanjun, for fear of disturbing him if Zhong Wanjun was busy.After the whole morning, Qing Ying was dying of anxiety.

Just when Qing Ying made up her mind to call Zhong Wanjun during lunch time, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Qing Ying limped over to open the door.But from the screen, he saw that it was Zhong Wanjun who was ringing the doorbell.Qing Ying hurriedly opened the door: "Wan Jun, you are finally here!"

Before Zhong Wanjun outside the door could react, he was rushed into his arms by the people inside.When he came back to his senses, Qingying had already hugged him tightly.

No girl has ever hugged herself like this.Zhong Wanjun froze there, not knowing what to do, he wanted to push Qingying away, but was afraid of her foot injury.

Qing Ying said in Zhong Wanjun's arms: "Do you know that you are scaring me to death! Asking for leave inexplicably coincides with the time of the shooting. I know this kind of association is ridiculous, but I am afraid that I will really be with you." You are related, I am afraid that something will happen to you, but I dare not call you for fear of disturbing you, but I am really worried..."

Zhong Wanjun stood there, letting Qing Ying cry in her arms.He knew that he should suspect Qingying now, because not everyone could connect him with the shooting, but the warm feeling in his heart made him unable to ignore it.He always thought that his heart was cold enough that he wouldn't have the slightest feeling for girls other than Lei Ting, sister and Xiaoqin; but now, the girl in his arms barged into him so unreasonably. Let your emotions fluctuate for her.what does that mean?Zhong Wanjun didn't dare to think about it.He told himself that it was just touching, touching that there was a person who cared about him when he was in danger, and touching that there was a person who thought of himself in everything.

What he loves is Lei Ting, and this will never change!Zhong Wanjun looked at the girl in his arms, maybe they could be friends...

Zhong Wanjun said softly: "The shooting has nothing to do with me, I really have something to do." Geng Qingying, forgive me for lying to you, because you are really not fit to know about these things; There is no trust like Che and the others to let you know about this.

Qing Ying didn't know about Zhong Wanjun's mental activities, and simply believed Zhong Wanjun's words: "It really has nothing to do with you? That's fine, it scared me to death!" As for what happened to Zhong Wanjun, she didn't know. no question.Qing Ying's idea is very simple, as long as Wan Jun is fine, as for other things, Wan Jun can say what he wants to say, and she won't force it if she doesn't want to say it.

Only now did Qing Ying realize that there was something wrong with the posture of the two of them.She hastily withdrew from Zhong Wanjun's arms, and stammered an apology: "I'm sorry, I'm just... just..." The more she said, the more blushed she became.

Zhong Wanjun interrupted her: "Okay, I know what you mean. Go in first."

Qing Ying blushed and let Zhong Wanjun enter the room.Only then did she notice that Zhong Wanjun was carrying a plastic bag of vegetables: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Wanjun said: "You were injured because of me. Your sister is not at home, and it is inconvenient for you to cook by yourself, so this is my apology... Where is the kitchen?" My friend, Zhong Wanjun also talked more to her.

"This way." Qing Ying subconsciously pointed in the direction of the kitchen, her brain still in a state of shutdown: Wan Jun, is he... wanting to cook for himself?Qing Ying, who came back to her senses, almost jumped up and cheered, but because of her right foot... uh, the cheers turned into screams.

Zhong Wanjun poked his head out from the kitchen: "What's wrong with you?"

Qing Ying twisted her face: "Well... nothing, just twisted it a bit... Hehe, it's all right..." Qing Ying turned around, showing a troubled expression, and limped towards the sofa.It's true that she really wants to help in the kitchen, but with her cooking skills...well, it's not bad if it doesn't help.In order not to make Zhong Wanjun despise her even more, Qing Ying resolutely chooses to "sit back and enjoy the benefits".

Zhong Wanjun has been taking care of himself since he left Wutai Mountain at the age of six, and he has been practicing cooking since he was a child.Half an hour later, he served a simple four dishes and one soup.Although they are all ordinary home-cooked dishes, they are full of color, flavor and taste, and the combination of meat and vegetables makes people's index fingers move after seeing them.

But...Qing Ying's eyes were not on the food, her attention was completely attracted by Zhong Wanjun wearing a pink Hello Kitty apron and holding a spatula in his hand.Just imagine, a handsome boy wearing a pink apron with a mouthless cat, and then holding a small and exquisite spatula... This visual effect is simply extraordinary and powerful!

Qingying laughed shamelessly and collapsed on the sofa.

Zhong Wanjun glanced at her coldly, thinking what was so funny, Jun's face couldn't help but blush slightly.

Qing Ying laughed out of breath: "Haha... no... I'm sorry haha... Wan Jun, this is really not you..."

Zhong Wanjun was slightly annoyed: "Hurry up and eat, I have to go back to school after eating!"

Qingying's laughter stopped abruptly, she looked at Zhong Wanjun in surprise: "Are you going back to school?"

"Yes," Zhong Wanjun said, "I only took half a day off."

"Oh." Qingying responded sullenly.

Zhong Wanjun rubbed his nose and added another sentence: "So be careful when you are alone at home in the afternoon."

Sure enough, Qing Ying became happy again because of this caring word.

Zhong Wanjun followed Qing Ying who was limping towards the dining table, not knowing why he said such a sentence to comfort her.

§

It was only after arriving at school in the afternoon that Zhong Wanjun knew that Lei Ting had accepted Gu Zhan's challenge, and the two of them would compete against each other next Monday, and the winner would be the boss of the ultimate class.

Wang Dadong approached Shangzhong Wanjun: "Hey Sandman, is Qing Ying okay? Sister King Kong said that you accompany her to the hospital to see her feet. What's wrong with her feet?"

Why did Wang Dadong call that Geng Qingying so affectionately?Zhong Wanjun was puzzled, but he said, "It's just a small sprain, nothing serious, and I can recover and come to school on Monday."

"Oh, that's good." Wang Dadong felt relieved.Anyway, Qingying is Qingzhi's younger sister, and he has the responsibility to take good care of Qingying when Qingzhi is not around.

Zhong Wanjun looked at Wang Dadong steadfastly, what is the relationship between him and Geng Qingzhi?Obviously, he cared so much about Geng Qingying because of Geng Qingzhi; looking at his expression when he heard Geng Qingying's name that day, he was shocked... If he was shocked, it means that he never thought of anyone related to Geng Qingying It will appear again, and it will be reversed, which means that Wang Dadong and Geng Qingzhi have basically broken off friendship...

Zhong Wanjun looked at Wang Dadong furiously: "Hey Sandman, what are you looking at?"

Zhong Wanjun came back to his senses, and said with his usual indifference: "It's nothing." After speaking, he turned and left coolly.

Liu Wang Dadong yelled in anger.Zhong Wanjun also heard him complaining about "Why are you post-90s so difficult to get along with" from afar.

After Zhong Wanjun returned to the classroom, he pretended to sleep on the table, but in fact his mind was running non-stop: the problems of Geng Qingzhi and Wang Dadong can be put aside first, their affairs have nothing to do with him; Thing, um, call Mycroft later, he is right, if Moran really wants to pull in the innocent to contain himself, Lei Ting and the people in the ultimate class will bear the brunt, bad luck, plus those American agents, even with the help of Che and Haonan, are no match for four hands. Mycroft’s agents can indeed come in handy; the last thing is about banned drugs. How can he be sure that he will win unless he uses some shady means... Zhong Wanjun clenched his fists tightly. If he really guesses right, then Lei Ting will be in danger. The best way is to fight on behalf of Lei Ting!

Zhong Wanjun estimated that if he didn't reveal his true strength, although the combat power index of 8700 and 9000 points were only [-] points different, they were completely two grades.Zhong Wanjun's biological mother, Zhang Wanxian, a member of the Zhang family of the Wudang School in Hubei, left several books on Wudang School martial arts for Zhong Wanjun and his sister Zhang Qiu. The siblings practiced Wudang School Kungfu since they were young.Here I want to explain: This martial arts is different from the combat power index. Some people only know martial arts but have no combat power index, such as those martial arts champions; some people only have combat power index but no martial arts. The first style is no different from ordinary fighting, but it is filled with supernatural powers, so its strength and speed have been greatly improved, such as Qiuqiu and Hualinglong, etc.; like Zhong Wanjun, it is a combination of martial arts and combat power index Generally speaking, such a person's combat power index improves faster, and it is easier to gain the upper hand in fights, because usually well-trained martial arts, even Muggles can compete with some supernatural walkers.

Zhong Wanjun pondered that although he and Gu Zhan's combat power index was on the surface of the two levels, if he used the combat power index of 8700 and the Wudang faction's kung fu, he could still defeat Gu Zhan.What's more, defeating Gu Zhan by KO.4 by KO.3 is undoubtedly an insult and challenge to Gu Zhan; with Gu Zhan's brave and combative personality, he will definitely set himself as the target and let Lei Ting go.

So Zhong Wanjun made up his mind to fight on behalf of Lei Ting. The problem now is that with Lei Ting's pride, Zhong Wanjun is not sure that he can persuade Lei Ting to let him fight.Zhong Wanjun typed up the manuscript for two full days before he went to find Lei Ting on Sunday night.

Sure enough, Lei Ting immediately rejected Zhong Wanjun: "No! If I don't do it myself, what kind of boss is I?" She looked at Zhong Wanjun: "Or you don't believe me?"

Zhong Wanjun explained: "That's not what I meant." I was just afraid that you would get hurt.

Lei Ting raised her eyebrows: "So you don't want to leave the dead door tomorrow?"

"Of course I will."

"That's all right." Lei Ting said, "I won't lose! Also, even if I'm in any danger, I have you all. I have nothing to fear." I have you, and... Wang Dadong.I believe that you will not hurt me.

Zhong Wanjun thinks about it: "That's right." There is the entire Ultimate Team behind you; and Haonan has been monitoring Gu Zhan and the others for the past two days, and there is no abnormal behavior. It seems that there should be no major problems tomorrow; even if there is any accident , Lei Ting, even if it takes my life, I will protect you from harm!

Lei Ting patted Zhong Wanjun on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go back!" She got up and walked a few steps, but found that Zhong Wanjun was still sitting by the flower bed, she turned around again: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Wanjun stood up, with a faint smile on his face, and took out two concert tickets from his trouser pocket: "Let's go to see it together." Although it is not a very wise choice to go to the concert at this time, Zhong Wanjun Jun is confident that with his own ability, he will be able to protect Lei Ting comprehensively.This concert is very rare, if you miss it, you don't know when you will have the chance to watch it with Lei Ting again.

Lei Ting took the ticket with a look of surprise: "You and me?"

Zhong Wanjun nodded.

"Okay! I really like this musician!" Lei Ting readily agreed.

Zhong Wanjun smiled, I only bought it because I knew you liked it.

"Are you really all right?" Lei Ting asked again with a smile.

Zhong Wanjun nodded.

"Then go back quickly, good night!"

After watching Lei Ting enter the house, and saw that the three secret agents sent by Mycroft had already ambushed around Lei's house under the cover of night, Zhong Wanjun turned and left. Mycroft sent him a total of six secret agents, Zhong Wanjun sent all of them to protect Lei Ting without saying a word, which drove Mycroft into a rage, and finally under the intervention of Mycroft's tough government, he dispatched three agents in a compromise. A special agent went to protect Lei Ting.These days that "Moriarty" has caused a mess in Britain, and Mycroft really can't move manpower, otherwise he would rather send people to protect Lei Ting than reduce the number of people protecting Wanjun.

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