Not long after Jia Ke returned to the villa, Zhao Tian came back.Jia Ke stood upstairs and looked down at Zhao Tian, ​​who was handing the coat to Wu San, sneered, and satirized silently in his heart that "father is kind and son is filial", then turned his head and left the stairs, shutting himself in the arsenal.

Zhao Tian stood below, looked up at Jia Ke's back, and snorted happily from his nose.

Standing aside, Pang Feilong asked frankly: "Why did the boss go to see that traitor?" Although Pang Feilong was thick and strong, his nerves were not strong.Seeing that his boss Xin Zhao was sneering from the moment Zhao Tian entered the door, he realized that Xin Zhao was very dissatisfied with this.In Pang Feilong's heart, he also felt aggrieved for Xin Zhao.Xin Zhao is the son of Zhao Tian, ​​and he is Qinglong's real second master. Who is that Sun Yi?Not only did he beat Xin Zhao into a vegetable, but he also betrayed the organization.The head of the family actually left the boss behind in order to see Sun Yi alone.

Zhao Tian glanced sideways at Pang Feilong, loosened his tie, and while unbuttoning his cuffs, said flatly, "Talk about business."

Then he stepped up the stairs.Pang Feilong was left downstairs, but Wu San followed.Wu San was the one who followed Zhao Tian the whole time, and he knew what Zhao Tian was doing.

Apart from Zhao Tian, ​​only Wu San knew the life experiences of Sun Yi and Xin Zhao clearly.Neither Sun Yi nor Zhao Xin is Zhao Tian's son.But Zhao Tian gave the same hint to both of them.Sun Yi was more scheming than Xin Zhao, he found out that Xin Zhao and Zhao Tian were not related by blood, so before Xin Zhao was defeated, he had been instilling this fact in him intentionally or unintentionally, which made Xin Zhao suspicious and shaken by it .It's just that since Xin Zhao came back, Sun Yi's tricks were overwhelmed by Zhao Tian's actions.Zhao Tian is more inclined to Zhao Xin, there is no doubt about it.

Before Xin Zhao came back, Sun Yi embezzled Qinglong's assets and power, and Zhao Tian was happy to see it succeed, but when Xin Zhao came back, and had ambitions that he didn't have before, Zhao Tian could no longer show his "love" for Sun Yi. Partial" - he warned Sun Yi that he could not step into Xin Zhao's territory without Zhao Xin's consent.And Sun Yi, who wanted to gain more strength, also got his wish.

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"What's going on..." Jaco stepped into the armory and leaned behind the door for a while.In the original yin and yang book, Zhao Tian didn't show any interest in Zhao Xin after Zhao Xin was 16 years old, but at the dinner table he behaved as if Jia Ke was his lover, let alone the previous two times... What makes Jaco even more disturbing is that he always seems to see through what he wants to do.

Zhao Tian said to him earlier in his room that "you always do what you want to achieve", but Xin Zhao has never been a strong purposeful person.

"Tell me, is it true that there are unlucky people like me, life after life..." Jia Ke glanced at 666, and 666 shook his head vigorously, expressing that he did not see the existence of the same spiritual creature as himself.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.Trying to calm down his ups and downs, Jia Ke remembered his purpose, got up and walked towards a row of cabinets.On his schedule, he had to do something big tonight.

There are at least three weapon depots in this house, and the one Jia Ke entered was shared by him and Zhao Tian.The main weapon is a pistol, but there are also several machine guns and snipers.They are all valuable items, treasures treasured by Zhao Tian.

As soon as Jaco entered, the dim soft light lit up, and the yellow light hit the hard metal, giving off a cruel and calm light.Jaco took down a sniper rifle from the shelf and weighed it in his hand.This is a MK11-07.62mm sniper rifle with empty clips, no sights, and a muzzle suppressor that disassembles extremely quickly.Jaco held the sniper in his hand, and took out the revolver on his chest.

When he was choosing a weapon, Zhao Tian's face kept turning in his mind.He repeatedly recalled Zhao Tian's expressions when he met him several times, trying to figure out his thoughts.

666 was very puzzled by his thoughts.

"I just left the hospital, he should have given up on Xin Zhao, why did he choose to help me..." Jia Ke said to himself.

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

In the 490th life before the Shewei Military Academy, he almost never had a good death. He had experienced the separation of his relatives, the betrayal of his lover, and even more so, the pain of everything vanishing overnight.He has succeeded several times, but the obstruction of heaven made his success impossible to continue.But since the beginning of the Shewei Military Academy, there has always been one person to help him and accompany him out of trouble in every life, which was impossible in the 490 previous lives that were devastated.

He had never tried to live and die with a person before that.

Are those people... the same person?Is it a person who reincarnated forever like him?

The changes in the Yin-Yang Book...was it brought about by that person?

Once this idea took root, it sprouted irresistibly. He repeatedly compared his lovers in previous lives, and felt that their images were getting closer and closer.

If it's a person, why doesn't he remember himself?Jacko asked himself a question.

Then it suddenly occurred to him that in the previous 490 lifetimes, his soul and consciousness had spent more time lurking in the physical body, unable to get rid of the confinement of the physical body, and had no idea what he was doing, if...that person also...

When Jaco was contemplating, he didn't notice that 666 hadn't appeared since he became silent.He stood there for a while, when suddenly someone opened the door of the armory.

He came back to his senses in an instant, turned his head vigilantly, the blankness on his face was cleaned up, and indifference was replaced by indifference.At this time, only Zhao Tian can open the door.

Jaco subconsciously took a step back from the direction the sound came from, but bumped into the gun rack by the wall.

Zhao Tian closed the door and stood under the dim and ambiguous light with ambiguous and dangerous eyes.

Standing there, he raised a vinyl record in his hand, "May I borrow it from you?"

Bach Suite No. [-] in D major.

Jaco immediately realized what was on that record.What was their previous conversation?Jia Ke recalled it subconsciously, and his eyes stayed on the opponent's crotch for a moment.

The man noticed his gaze, he approached slowly, smiled and said, "Since you were born, the only person I've ever touched is you."

Jaco's body trembled under his low tone.The movement echoed in Jacco's mind.The voice of the cello was like a long string drawn from the man's end to his end.

Jia Ke forcibly controlled his inexplicably unstable spirit, looked at the man in a trance and said solemnly: "Who are you?"

Zhao Tian gently put the vinyl record on the gun rack beside him, the record and the gun gently blended into one.Rubbing his dry fingers and the watch on his wrist, he walked towards Jaco, trapping Jaco, who was forced to retreat in small steps, in the corner of the gun rack.Jaco's back rested on the MK11-0 sniper he had just picked up and put down, and a batley on his hip.Zhao Tian raised his chin, put his hand on his ear, and whispered in an ambiguous and possessive tone: "Who do you think I am?"

Jacco recalled many names in an instant.Qian Xi, Ryan, Song Jin...

He restrained himself from continuing to think.He thinks that one's first love must have such a powerful influence on one's being that the people he later finds and stays with share their qualities.

But are they alone, and is Zhao Tian also...

Zhao Tian stroked Jia Ke's lower lip with his fingers, and slowly lowered his head.Under the increasingly dim light, Jia Ke suddenly turned his head, causing Zhao Tian's falling lips to stop.

"I've said it before. It's enough for me to have this once when I was 16."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Zhao Tian's eyes, but he didn't widen the distance between the two.He asked, "Why do you ask who I am?"

"Who are you calling? Baby?" Zhao Tian's voice overlapped with Ryan's.

A trace of confusion and bewilderment flashed in Jacco's eyes.He didn't dare to approach Zhao Tian, ​​because when Zhao Tian was standing, his standing posture was too similar to Song Jin's.Does he even know what I'm asking?Jaco thought subconsciously.

Jia Ke raised his hand and tried to push Zhao Tian away, but Zhao Tian held his hand gently and irresistibly. He unconsciously hooked Jia Ke's palm with his little finger.Jaco's eyes widened slightly, looking at the man.He almost tremblingly said: "...Song Jin?"

Zhao Tian's eyes seemed to ignite a small cluster of flames, and Jia Ke almost widened his eyes, but what he said was: "Who is that?"

Jaco froze for a moment.His eyes gradually drooped, and he pursed his lips silently.No, how could it be...

He should have understood a long time ago that he is the only one in this world who would take away other people's bodies time and time again, experiencing seemingly endless reincarnation.

"When you're with me, you'd better look at me." Zhao Tian raised his chin irresistibly again, but this time there was no panic and strong confusion on his raised face, as if wearing a A mask named Xin Zhao.Zhao Tian couldn't help feeling a little angry, his fingers pinched Jia Ke's chin so painfully, his eyes searched for the buried truth in Jia Ke's eyes with a trace of mockery and provocation.He wanted Jia Ke to say something more, but the other party completely hid the confusion and daze, and returned to the hateful and lovely Xin Zhao.

But he also fell in love with this aggressive and ironic mask.

Zhao Tian's hand moved to Jia Ke's waist, and the other hand maintained the posture of grabbing his wrist, pulling him forward, and slid his footsteps back in a slow arc.Jaco's eyes widened slightly, but then returned to their original shape.It's just a normal dance step, not a tango.But his feet followed the man unconsciously.

"You like Bach, but I like Paganini more." The man whispered in his ear, his voice was like a cello that was completely different from his preferences.Jaco's heart started beating again.The sensitive and sharp thin string in his chest seemed to be plucked by the other party, and began to produce high-frequency tones.

He thought of Paganini's Bell, and of the variations in The Moses.

He snorted and said in a low voice: "Really." He took a step forward, trying to gain control of the initiative.

They spun in the dim light in the wide and narrow arsenal, and their footsteps fell to the ground as the piano and violin collided in their minds.The dark, hard gun and the slender violin merged in Jaco's eyes and mind.The hormones emanating from the man enveloped his whole body, crashing into his brain nerves.Jaco pressed his body closer to him unbearably, and he could feel the other's equally hot organs bulging to him to promote the hidden meaning of aggression.

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