Records of modern dartists

Death is nothing new to Lan Rong.

When he was three years old, he was led into the Lan family's ancestral hall, kowtowed to the ranking of the ancestors of the Lan family, and handed over his right to live in the sun and his dignity as a human being; When he was five years old, he was immersed in the cold river water, and was forced to grind his temper and personality; when he was five years old, he was used to crawling and rolling, and other children turned around and ran away when they saw the dog. A vicious dog can survive by robbing food... If it is not obedient enough, beat it;

His body has been tempered for a long time, and his spirit has gradually become more and more abnormal in these inhumane trainings. Lan Rong often thinks, if he hadn't met Lu Yingyi at that time and heard that sentence, Maybe he has already embarked on an abnormal path, becoming a vicious criminal who can be punished by everyone, what's more, maybe he has already died on the street.

"If you don't want to be immersed in darkness forever, then raise your head and keep running forward."

Lan Rong suddenly opened his eyes. For a split second, he thought he had fallen into the legendary underworld, because all he could see was orange-red light, until his sanity slowly recovered.He saw a huge sunset hanging outside the window not far away, a young man sat with his knees bent by the window, his somewhat long hair was still blown by the warm evening wind.In the wind, he looked lonely and indifferent, like a god without thinking.

"Lu... Yingyi..." Lan Rong almost called out the name, but swallowed it back hesitantly, because the Lu Yingyi he had seen was not like this.Although Lu Yingyi also had degenerate years of self-exile, Lu Yingyi's withdrawn, lonely and indifferent still has a layer of popularity, which is more like his self-protection rather than his nature, while the young man in front of him just make him cold.

Lan Rong couldn't remember what happened. He remembered that he succeeded in sniping King, but he didn't expect that something went wrong during the retreat.Those terrorists came faster than he expected, and the retreat route he had planned in advance changed midway, and by the time he realized it, he had already been surrounded.He tried desperately to break through, but in the end he couldn't escape because of his injuries.is he deadIf not dead, where is he now?

Lan Rong struggled to sit up, but this movement turned pale with shock.

The sound of the shackles hitting startled the young man sitting by the window, the indifferent and aloof god turned his face, and suddenly turned into a coquettish and charming devil.With one hand propped up, he easily jumped off the window sill, walked to Lan Rong's side, and bent down to look at him.

"you're awake?"

Lan Rong couldn't help shivering, he just found out that he was tied up on a bed naked, like a fish waiting for Ling Chi.The man's cold fingers gently brushed against Lan Rong's naked chest, making his skin crawl.

Lan Rong suddenly understood: "You... Yue..."

The young man sat by the bed and looked at Lan Rong with a smile. If he ignored the cutting motion simulated by his fingers, he still looked so weak and harmless, but now Lan Rong already knew that what was in front of him was definitely not a sheep but a sheep. It's a beast!

"Yue, there is no doubt that it is a pseudonym." Even the tone of his speech was different from that of the poor innocent young man. Whether it was the assertive rhetoric or the firm tone he used, it was enough to prove that the person wrapped in this body The hardness of the soul, "You can call me Zhuoer, Jiao...Forget it, let's call you by your real name, Lan Rong."

Lan Rong looked at the young man in disbelief, this is impossible!He thought, he stared at the young man inch by inch from top to bottom and bottom to top, trying to find anything that could overturn the intuitive conclusion!There are no traces of plastic surgery; there are no traces of human skin masks; I can't even see the slightest unnaturalness in this person's attitude.

"There is no doubt, I am Lu Zhuo'er, one of the descendants of Taiyuan Lu Zeng."

Lan Rong knew that Lu Yingyi also knew Lu Zhuoer. Back then, the Lu family's Shuangbi was hailed as an inevitable force to revitalize Taiyuan Lu. However, in the accident more than ten years ago, one of the brothers died and the other was injured. It was destroyed in an instant.Everyone who worked in the bodyguard industry knew the tragedy of the Lu family, including how tragic Lu Zhuoer's death was.

After Lan Rong joined the Qianlong Army, he had secretly checked the top-secret files of the Dragon City base. When he saw the tragic state of Lu Zhuoer's body, even a hard-hearted man like him couldn't help but feel sorry.But now, this ghost who should have died more than ten years ago appeared in front of him?

Lu Zhuo'er conjured a pear out of nowhere, he pulled out the saber stuck in the outside pocket of his calf and began to peel it.Lan Rong couldn't help but be attracted by his movements, and his eyes followed the movement of his fingers.

When he was with Yue Luan Luan Fengfeng, those hands always hugged his neck tightly in confusion or were pressed by him on the head of the bed. Lan Rong also noticed in a moment of sobriety that Yue's hands were not Not as weak as he looks on the outside, his hands are well-proportioned, and the palms are moderately thick. They look like a pair of powerful hands, but due to the inability to feel the calluses and the confusion, Lan Rong didn't do it again. Thinking about it carefully, thinking about it now, is really careless.

"Where am I now? Who are you?" Lan Rong is not stupid. There was a mistake in the planned action. If the problem is not with him, then there must be a mistake in some link. He doubts the internal response of handing over the note. , the service staff of the martial arts arena, but they did not expect that the most suspicious thing was the "moon" beside him.

Lu Zhuoer finished peeling a pear, cut a piece and put it on the tip of the knife and handed it to Lan Rong's mouth: "The local specialty, thin skin and sweet juice, don't you want to try it?"

Lan Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, bit the pear meat into his mouth and swallowed it.People without dignity don't learn from heroes and righteously yelled "I don't want to eat, Lan Rong needs to save his energy, he hasn't given up yet."

Lu Zhuoer laughed, as if he was satisfied with his performance, he stretched out his hand to peel off another pear, and put it into his mouth this time: "Who am I?" He said slowly, smiling sweetly , like a little devil and a lord from hell, "Didn't I introduce you just now, I am Lu Zhuoer."

"Lu Zhuoer should have died 13 years ago."

"That's right, Lu Zhuoer should have died 13 years ago. He died in the Dragon City Base with his head in a different place. Someone gouged out his eyes, cut his nose, cut off his tongue, tsk tsk," Lu Zhuoer shook his head, "For To prevent everyone from discovering that I am still alive, the people above have spent a lot of effort."

Lu Zhuo'er peeled the pears slowly, the sweet juice dripped down his fingers, he stopped for a while, and stretched out his tongue to lick away the pear juice.There is a natural charm when he does this action, and Lan Rong will be attracted by his action without knowing it.Not so long ago, he had... licked this man's fingers, collarbone, nipples... and many, many other places.

Lu Zhuoer noticed Lan Rong's gaze and smiled even more proudly: "Don't think that the Dragon City base is the world of Zheng Xiangrong, Tan Tian is just a lunatic, and Zheng Xiangrong is just a self-righteous pawn. other people."

"What?" Lan Rong looked at Lu Zhuoer in shock. More than half a year ago, Lu Yingyi, Zhuo Yang and the miracle they created together brought down Zheng Xiangrong, the tiger, and dug out the traitor hidden deep in the center of the country. After clearing away the grievances of the two major bodyguards, they thought that the sun had come and dispelled all the darkness...

"Darkness will always exist," Lu Zhuoer said softly. "There is no place where there is only light but no darkness. As the shadow of the Lan family, don't you understand? Dragon City Base is nominally controlled by Zheng Xiangrong, but the real There are other 'people' in power. There are many things in this world that cannot be defended by justice or law..."

"I know." Lan Rong said, "That's why Qianlong exists."

"Qianlong?" Lu Zhuoer turned his black and white eyes, "Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, Baihu, the country's most important weapon, four special teams hidden behind the scenes, Suzaku handles intelligence, Xuanwu masters technology, Baihu is in charge of offense and defense, Qianlong It is the secret of secrets, responsible for carrying out tasks such as assassinations that should not be made public. In addition to the four major groups, there are scavengers, professional undercover agents, and professional cleaners who are responsible for dealing with traitors. You think you have lived a dark enough life ?"

Lu Zhuoer bent down, almost as close to Lan Rong as if he wanted to kiss him.He reached out and gently stroked Lan Rong's face, his fingertips were cold, and his smile was full of weirdness, which made Lan Rong's whole body stiff.

"Let me tell you, whether it is a potential dragon or a scavenger, at least you are still human, and you are still recognized by the state. At least after your sacrifice, someone will secretly welcome your ashes back to the country and bury them in Shanmingshui. And we, we have no names and no codes at all, we are cockroaches in the sewers, bedbugs in the sewers, maggots in the cesspit, we are sent out to do the most vicious things in the most dangerous places, Just to hand over our lives when the country needs it one day. We live to die! If it were you, would you be willing?"

Seeing that Lan Rong was still in a daze, Lu Zhuoer suddenly slapped Lan Rong hard.With a crisp "pop", Lan Rong was stunned: "You, you are..."

"Don't you want to kill me? Don't you just come here to kill me? I'm King, the number two figure in the Liberty Alliance."

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door, and Zach's voice came through the door: "Lord King, Lord Harmaford is here."

Lu Zhuoer straightened up, straightened his clothes, went to the door and opened it.

A man of medium build and shady face walked in accompanied by Zach. Just looking at his appearance, it might be hard for you to imagine that this is the iron-blooded leader of the Freedom Alliance who has caused government troops and other terrorists to panic all day long. Dressed plainly and with no features, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man who could hit three or five with a single sign on the street. His slightly hunched back even had the cautiousness of a small businessman.

After Zach walked in, he quickly glanced at Lan Rong, with a sarcastic smile on his face.Lan Rong understood the moment he saw this smile, he knew it from the beginning.Know who you are and what your purpose is.It's ironic, Lan Rong thought, how could he not know, if Lu Zhuo'er was originally from the government of country C, then he would naturally be very clear about his movements.They just opened the door, let him in as a stray dog, teased him, and then took out the dog-beating stick.

Hamafu walked over and took a look at Lan Rong: "Is this the person who wants to assassinate my dear King?" Hamafu's voice was also thin and soft, even with a sissy softness, called People shuddered when they heard this.

Lu Zhuoer walked over and said lightly: "Now you know how to care about me?"

Harmafu smiled and stretched out his hand, and Zach handed over a whip.

"Stand away a bit, don't hurt you." After he finished speaking, he watched Lu Zhuoer walk to the foot of the bed, then swung his whip and savagely whipped Lan Rong down.

His limbs were bound and his body was wounded by a gunshot. Lan Rong suspected that he had been injected with something by Lu Zhuoer, so that all the muscles in his body were slack. Pain can't do it.The whip used by Hamafu was dipped in pepper water and had barbs on it, and Lan Rong was quickly whipped to pieces.He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but looked at Lu Zhuoer standing at the end of the bed, his eyes were full of anger.

How can you!You are Lu Yingyi's brother, how could you be so depraved!Since you are a member of the country, how can you occupy the mountain as the king here, and be the second leader of the terrorists!

Hamafu seems to have been paying attention to Lu Zhuoer's movements, but Lu Zhuoer has never called to stop, until Hamafu himself was a little tired, he stopped the whip panting and asked almost flatteringly: "Dear King , are you satisfied now?"

Lu Zhuoer put his arms across his chest and said, "It's up to me to decide whether I'm satisfied or not. I'm just an old, lustful, scheming cowherd!"

Hamafu's face changed when he heard the words, and he immediately squeezed out a smile and walked over to hug Lu Zhuoer: "King, my baby, don't be angry, I just listened to the slander, I have already put those who have no eyesight I gouged out my eyes and threw them to the crocodiles, if you don’t believe me, I’ll take you to see them now, there are at least one or two fingers left.”

Lu Zhuoer laughed wildly, stretched out his hand to push Ha Mafu and said, "Come on, who wants to see those things!" He said, "Don't you think I'm a traitor who came undercover to your side? I have admitted that I am a member of the government agency of country C, but so what? People go to high places, and water flows to low places. Who the fuck gets their head on the waistband of their trousers with a salary of thousands of dollars? Mom is an undercover agent from country C. I have been an undercover agent for so many years and did nothing, but I just helped you make the organization bigger and bigger? I was so undercover that I almost got killed by the agents of country C? Mother's undercover agent!" At the end, he almost gritted his teeth and stabbed the knife hard on the table.

Hamafu was embarrassed, and hugged him coaxingly and kissed him: "King baby, don't be like this, I'm old and confused, please forgive me for once."

Lu Zhuoer, however, was like a light goblin, breaking free from Hamafu's arms easily and said, "Don't touch me, go find your little goblins!" He walked up to Lan Rong, gently pinched Lan Rong's arms Chin said, "But this guy's bed skills are good, don't break it for me, I want to play a few more times!"

Hamafu's face changed, and then he smiled again and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you say, it's my fault this time. Well, this time, the third child is also at fault. Later, you can choose his stronghold." , as many as you like!"

Lu Zhuoer raised his legs and said, "I don't want any strongholds. You say you can choose whatever you want today, but who knows what you will take me for when your brother hears the wind tomorrow. Also, those of you Bing, you can practice by yourself, don't covet the Eastern art of war, I can't teach it!"

This time, it really hit Harmafu's sore spot. During the years that Lu Zhuoer was here, he integrated those stragglers into a well-disciplined team, and the combat effectiveness was more than twice as high as before. ...Hamafu kept a low voice, persuaded Lu Zhuoer for a long time, and promised a lot of things to Lu Zhuoer, only then did Lu Zhuoer reluctantly agree, and he was no longer angry.

"Let's go, let's take a look at the gift I brought you." Harmafu dragged Lu Zhuoer's hand and walked out, and when he reached the door, Lu Zhuoer suddenly stopped: "Zach."

Zach immediately followed up and leaned on his heel: "Master King."

Lu Zhuoer said: "The true God will not forgive the existence of demons who blaspheme the gods. You deal with the heretic on the bed immediately. I don't want to see him again when I come back."

Hamafu listened carefully, and finally showed a relieved smile.