How come it's the end

On the way back, Shi Yu talked to himself and analyzed: "The Obscure Star is not controlled by anyone, Ye Mo is cunning and fickle, the Vientiane Magic Group and the Holy Order have always had conflicts, and the Holy Order wants to win over allies before other organizations unite , Wings of Refraction is indeed the best choice."

"Are you a member of Refraction?" Xiao Ning asked.

"No," Shi Yu shook his head, squinted his eyes, and said, "Boss Refraction...call me Emperor Father."

Xiao Ning applauded: "Long live the Supreme Emperor."

This is a story from the past, now is not a good time to chat, Shi Yu smiled, held Xiao Ning's hand, and said, "Go back and tell you."

Although I told my companions to give up the villa and move underground before going out, when I go back, I still have to go from the main entrance to the hidden basement first.

There was still a block away from the villa, Xiao Ning suddenly took out the lighter and clicked on the flame.

Shi Yu didn't stop him, but he didn't take any further action.The flames exploded from a distance, and the two quickly approached. Xiao Ning took off the flame of the lighter and put it on his fingertips. The flame changed from a small bean to a blazing ball, illuminating the scene in front of the villa.

The strange man was standing on the lawn in front of the door, his right hand was empty, and his left hand was holding a short knife with a cold glow. The blade was like a pool of autumn water. There was a slight burn mark on the tip of the blade. It was Xiao Ning's previous attack. Caused.

Bian Lingjie sat paralyzed in front of the man, with sweat on his forehead, panting heavily, his face was bruised and purple in several places, his exposed skin was also scratched in several places, the most serious was a scar on his neck. The eight centimeter long knife wound, although the cut was not deep, but the wound was on the fragile neck, which felt particularly shocking.

Shi Yu's attitude was a bit subtle, Xiao Ning saw that the boss, the boss, was so calm, and the unknown stranger just stood there without doing anything else, and stood aside as a quiet torch.

"Boss," Bian Lingjie took a breath and came back slowly, glared at the man viciously, slowly got up, and walked to the two of them with a limp and a grin.

"Brother Xiao, you were the one who did the fire just now, thank you very much, if it wasn't for your strike, the grandson's knife would have made a hole in my arm!"

He raised his arm and put it on Xiao Ning's shoulders, his body was covered in dust and fell down, he himself saw it, and before anyone would dislike him, he jumped away, he laughed straight away: "I didn't notice, I'm sorry, Brother Xiao. "

Bian Lingjie stood there swaying left and right involuntarily, Xiao Ning also accepted it, and offered his arm: "Here, it's only for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled. Help me."

"Brother Xiao, you are so caring!" He took a quick glance at Shi Yu, and seeing that his boss seemed to have no displeasure, Bian Lingjie was not polite, and helped him stand still with a smile.

Shi Yu said to the two: "A-Ning, send Ling Jie down, find a book and treat him, I'll be there later."

Xiao Ning agreed, Bian Lingjie pointed at the strange man and yelled loudly: "Boss, you have to give me justice! I didn't mess with him, and he gave me a good meal when he came up! Beat him, beat him to death! No need Give me face!"

Shi Yu rubbed his forehead, turned his head to look at the stranger, and moved his chin a little sharply: "Next time, can you please cut your tongue first?"

"Ah, brother Xiao, the wounds on my body hurt so much, I'm going to die, hurry up and save my life, I'm going to die!"

The slightly shorter Bian Lingjie hugged Xiao Ning's arm with both hands like a koala, tugged and tugged, frisky, and ran away without looking back.

He helped Bian Lingjie to the public area of ​​the basement laboratory, where there were piles of household objects that hadn't been cleaned up in time.

Xiao Ning helped him to sit on a sofa, watched Bian Lingjie turn on the communicator, and call Yan Shuhe.

The fanatical scientist has barely taken root in the laboratory these days, and rushed over directly after receiving the communication. He was wearing a dirty white coat, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was nervous and full of fanaticism, and his emotions were so high that people doubted him. Did you drink fake wine?

As soon as Bian Lingjie saw someone, he ran behind Xiao Ning in fright, poked his head out and yelled at Yan Shuhe: "Mouse, you, you, you, come here again, I will call the police! Please wash your face and calm down first! In this experimental state of tm, are you planning to treat me or dissect me?!"

Yan Shuhe had no objection, turned a corner and walked into the bathroom.

When he came out again, Xiao Ning realized that he had not only washed his face, but also poured cold water on his head. His half-length hair, which had not been carefully taken care of by the master, was hanging down in natural curls, and his white coat had just been exposed to the rain. It seemed, especially the shoulders were soaked.

Yan Shuhe came over to check Bian Lingjie, Xiao Ning walked aside, found a box of tissues from the pile of debris, and handed it to Yan Shuhe.

Yan Shuhe was a little surprised. When Xie arrived, he took a few sheets, wiped his hair, and said, "It's all a minor injury. Clean it up and apply medicine, and you'll be fine. The other party is very measured. Your leg is fine, the calf is fine." You don’t even need to rub the bruise medicine, it will fade away by itself in a few days.”

After finishing speaking, he and Xiao Ning rummaged through boxes and cabinets on the side to get the needed items.

Bian Lingjie disagreed with Yan Shuhe's diagnosis very much. He patted the armrest of the sofa and cursed the quack doctor, saying: "What is propriety? Do you see it? Look at my neck! If you want to shake your hands like that, brother this one My life has to be over on the spot! You didn’t see the mouse, but the bastard stabbed Lao Tzu’s shoulder so hard, if Brother Xiao hadn’t shot in time, you’d have to wait for the crematorium to see me for the last time!”

Yan Shuhe looked at Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning shook his head, denying Bian Lingjie's exaggerated facts: "The opponent's knife was very measured, even if I didn't strike, it would be a flesh wound at most."

Yan Shuhe found liquid cotton swabs, Xiao Ning found bandages and anti-inflammatory drugs, Bian Lingjie obediently fetched water and took a towel to scrub, still muttering dissatisfiedly, saying bad things about strangers.

Listening to his chatter, Yan Shuhe asked, "When did Lin Yusheng come, and why did he beat you?"

Bian Lingjie coughed a few times, then glanced at Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning didn't force the other party to treat him as his own after only a few days of getting along, put the band-aid and scissors he just found on the side of the sofa, and said with a smile, "I'll go up and see Ah Yu."

"Don't," Bian Lingjie pulled him back, blushing with anxiety, scratching his head in embarrassment, "Brother Xiao, that's not what I meant..."

He dragged Xiao Ning and did not let go, dragged him back and pressed him on the sofa.

"It's nothing, the boss and the mouse both know about it, Brother Xiao, you just came here, anyway, you will know sooner or later..."

The strange man who injured Bian Lingjie was named Lin Yusheng, and his identity was a member of the assassination organization Obscure Star. He was a colleague of Kong Zheng, and he was also the master who raised Bian Lingjie from a young age. .

Bian Lingjie's parents used to be the inheritors of ancient martial arts, and their qualifications were very outstanding. At a young age, they both served as high-level executives in Yemei. At the same time, they also worked in agencies set up by the empire. The future is bright.

The identities of the two were well concealed, and the journey went smoothly without any danger.As a result, in the year Bian Lingjie was born, the husband and wife were involved in a corruption case, which resulted in the death of hundreds of people.The two made use of the contacts accumulated over the years to communicate up and down, and finally got rid of the charges, but they didn't expect to be targeted by Obscure Star.

The one responsible for the assassination of the husband and wife was Lin Yusheng, a young genius who was only 17 years old at the time but had already become one of the top assassins in the Obscure Star.

In Lin Yusheng's eyes, it doesn't make any difference whether the task target is an ancient martial arts master or a high-ranking official.

The boy completed the task beautifully, but since then, there has been an inseparable little baby boy by his side.

From being clumsy to being adept at taking care of the baby, time passed quietly, and the baby grew into a boy, and the boy into a teenager.The taciturn boy in the past has grown into a taciturn man. The only thing that remains the same is that the big and small rooms are always dependent on each other.

Lin Yusheng has no home, and his place is Bian Lingjie's home.In his life before the age of 16, Bian Lingjie followed Lin Yusheng to almost every inch of the empire.

Lin Yusheng asked for information, and he helped sort out the messy information.

Lin Yusheng followed the target, and he assisted in covering from the side.

When Lin Yusheng went out to kill someone, he obediently waited for the other party to return at the hotel.

Bian Lingjie never went to school seriously, and Lin Yusheng taught him how to read and write.

Although his biological parents are inheritors of ancient martial arts, Bian Lingjie himself has no qualifications to practice martial arts.After realizing this, Lin Yusheng just taught him some basic self-defense skills.

When Bian Lingjie was a little older and began to show a strong interest in physics and mechanical manufacturing, Lin Yusheng used his contacts to find the best teacher for him, and let him learn what he wanted to learn without any interference .

For the entire 16 years of his life, Lin Yusheng has always been Bian Lingjie's most important person in this world.

On Bian Lingjie's 16th birthday, Lin Yusheng gave him the whole story of killing his biological parents and a dagger covered in blood.

It was this dagger that cut the throats of his parents successively 16 years ago.

"You have the right to revenge on me."

The last memory of Lin Yusheng is only this sentence.

How ridiculous, Bian Lingjie thought, his life, everything he has so far, was given by Lin Yusheng, and even being told about his life experience and the qualification for revenge are all gifts from Lin Yusheng.

"I hate you." These three words marked the end of the past between the two of them. Bian Lingjie threw down the dagger and left the rental room where Lin Yusheng temporarily stayed.

It must have been a downpour that day, but Bian Lingjie loved to watch the rain from the window whenever there was a thunderstorm.

He never celebrated his birthday again.

"At that time, my brain was hot, and I left in a hurry, without bringing anything," Bian Lingjie said. Yes. As if there was a ghost chasing after him, he walked forward when he had money, and arrived at Mingzhu City in a daze. It was also unlucky, he stole the money and stole it from the boss..."

Bian Lingjie raised his head and stuck his neck, Yan Shuhe didn't say a word, and concentrated on dressing his wound with a bandage.

Xiao Ning played with the lighter, took out a cigarette, and just about to light it, remembering that this is underground, he quickly asked, "Can I smoke?"

Bian Lingjie shouted for an auxiliary robot, turned the power of the ventilation system to the maximum, and said, "Brother Xiao, you can do whatever you want."

He chuckled: "I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, it's not a good story, I'm just afraid that you'll feel uncomfortable after hearing it. It's all over, it's no big deal, please don't comfort me, I'll be all over the place when I hear good words. awkward."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Xiao Ning shook the cigarette case and asked, "One?"

Bian Lingjie has never smoked at this age, his eyes lit up, and he was eager to try.

"Come on," Yan Shuhe scolded, "the wound has just been bandaged, and after a while, the wound opened due to coughing, so I'll just go in and let you bleed."

Bian Lingjie burst into tears: "Brother Xiao, help!"