Aquaman, did he roll over today?

Qi Yi never forgets.

The man in front of him is tall and burly, his exposed skin is tanned, including his face, the thick green beard stubble is thick and thick, and it can only be vaguely seen from the outline that he is quite handsome, and he is clearly trying to attract people Life's chores still showed a sense of indifference, for Qi Yi's actions, he only raised his eyebrows and didn't take it seriously.

If you ignore the occasion and attire, you will look like an elite in the workplace, with a casual and carefree style.

Qi Yi felt familiar because he had seen this person's photo on Xi Zhenyan's phone.

After recalling the other party's name for two seconds, Qi Yi said, "Meng Zheng?"

"It's me." The man squatted on the ground, playing with the lighter he just got. He and Xi Zhenyan are best friends by fate. In ancient times, there was a saying "You Zi Tongpao" describes their relationship. It can be said that they have different surnames. Brother, there is nothing to say.

As soon as Xi Zhenyan and Qi Yi got married, Meng Zheng knew about it, and was a little surprised.

At that time, he was injured and lying on the hospital bed. Xi Zhenyan showed him the photo of Qi Yi. In the photo, the young man was holding a cup of coffee, holding the keyboard with one hand, glancing at the camera lazily, with a look on his brow that did not agree with his age. The indifference and slight smile make it difficult for people to guess what they really think.

His first reaction was, "Are you an adult?"

Xi Zhenyan choked, and the two of them rolled the sheets several times, but he really didn't care about it, "This year's senior year..."

"..." Meng Zheng was a handsome man, but he had never done anything that would harm the motherland, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

Xi Zhenyan talked about the youth's enthusiasm, "In the third year of high school, he played the game very well. He... is very special, but lively and cute. No one will dislike him."

Meng Zheng took a serious look at the photos, feeling a little distracted. He thought that they were indeed beautiful, but he joked, "No one is RMB. Everyone loves it. What if someone doesn't like it?"

"That's blindness!" He said firmly.

"..." Leng Leng's dog food, thank you.

Men who fall in love are irrational. Meng Zheng didn't argue with him, and quickly looked away from the photo. Originally, he was not shy about matching meat and vegetables with men and women.

He still understands that a friend's wife should not be bullied.

Meng Zheng also thought about the special nature of his profession, and felt that he might never see his "siblings" once in half his life.

So rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but flags cannot be erected indiscriminately.

Meng Zheng is very ambitious, and just returned to the front line after being injured. He is in charge of Xingbang Group's cross-border arms sales. It is a legal industry, but because of their special nature, they are all registered with the country.Xi Zhenyan was also with him at first, but retired due to injury some time ago.

This time he returned to the front line not to take the goods, but when the goods passed through the Miandian border, an accident happened suddenly, and too many brothers were lost for no reason. Meng Zheng wanted to find out the truth, so he went to the local area to investigate.

At first, I thought it was just the old and new local forces seizing power. It wasn't until Meng Zheng got involved in it that he actually got involved in the temple organization and found that things were not simple at all. At the same time, the National Special Security Bureau also sent him a secret mail, asking him to continue investigating. It was only then that Meng Zheng realized that things had exceeded expectations. One after another, the brothers who had mixed up with him in the temple organization all disappeared without a sound. But I didn't expect to enter the door and see that the people tied to the operating bed are "siblings"!

If it is a stranger who has never met before, Meng Zheng is thinking about his brothers whose whereabouts are unknown, maybe he will not be exposed, and the success will fall short, but he thought of the yearning and obsessed look on Xi Zhenyan's face when he talked about Qi Yi to him, and he hesitated again.

When Xi Zhenyan retired, he knew exactly how frustrated he was as a brother. He finally came out and found a partner. No matter how unclear the person disappeared, he was still in front of him. He couldn't forgive himself no matter what.

What's more, the brothers are dead, compared with the living people, he can still distinguish which is more important.

After a wave of emotional and rational analysis, Meng Zheng made a decision.

Meng Zheng didn't say these words to Qi Yi, he just said: "Let's leave here in a while, find a signal station, I'll send an email, and then we'll go home together."

To go home is to return home.

Meng Zheng was confident, thinking that the young man would agree without hesitation after experiencing life and death, but he didn't expect the other party to touch his lips, "I won't answer."

day!

A vein twitched on Meng Zheng's forehead, "Don't be self-willed...you..." Be obedient.

Before the end sound came out, he noticed something moving out of the corner of his eye, and he turned around suddenly——

The woman actually sat up again!

She sat on the bed with disheveled hair, her bony body was even more emaciated and abrupt in the striped clothes.

She looked directly at the two of them with gloomy eyes, and the five fingers of her right hand tightened like skinny bone hooks. Following her gestures, Meng Zheng suddenly felt that the loess soil under her feet began to loosen and crack, and the ups and downs became more and more like earthquakes... …

"Hold!"

The scene was so unbelievable that Meng Zheng was stunned for a second.

At the end of his distraction, the young man bent down and picked up a scalpel, raised his hand, and stabbed it into the woman's chest. The woman stared angrily, and slowly fell backwards.

The earthquake stopped abruptly.

This time Meng Zheng was staring at the young man's arm, which was thin and fair, with a thin wrist bone protruding from it, and the finger bones were long and slender, delicate and clean.

Finally, Meng Zheng used his strong self-control to restrain himself from regaining consciousness, and saw with his own eyes that the young man flicked the scalpel, and the scalpel exploded into powder.

Material resonance, destroying corpses and eradicating traces, walking at home, must-have good products.

Half of Meng Zheng's soul returned, and he almost ran away by himself.

The shock he received in half his life was not as great as tonight.

Meng Zheng couldn't help thinking, does Xi Zhenyan know about his children's special abilities?

Qi Yi flicked the dust and asked, "Would you like to go?"

"...Let's go." Meng Zheng scratched his head, swiped his thumb twice, lit the lighter, and ignited the gasoline.

Suddenly, the tin warehouse was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

Meng Zheng patted the hem of his clothes and pointed in a direction, "Go, go to the signal station."

Qi Yi didn't move, and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Meng Zheng smiled, "Why, I can't walk anymore? I want my brother to take you with me?" It would be a lie to say that he was not curious about Qi Yi's ability, but out of trust in his brother's vision, he didn't ask the bottom line. Too deceptive, he always subconsciously treats people like children.

As a result, the young man stroked his palm twice slowly with his finger, and then raised his eyes to look at him, as if indicating that he was waiting for something.

Half of Meng Zheng's arm was numb, and he was confused: "...?"

Qi Yi drew a few more strokes on Meng Zheng's palm, "Have you seen it?"

Meng Zheng finally understood what he meant, coughed dryly, "Draw it again?"

Qi Yi drew the pattern of flower arms of that group of people again.

Meng Zheng frowned, "Kausa, what, you came here to find them?"

Qi Yi asked, "Where are these people?"

Meng Zheng said, "Talk while walking."

Kausa, the local people's implication is to protect. Before the new power of the temple came here, it was the largest power in the local area. It was only three kilometers away from Huangyan City, which was on the side, and Qi Yi and the others.

Kausa has taken root in Huangyan City for more than 50 years. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a local snake. Before that, it mainly collected tolls and protection fees.Until the temple was established, a large number of people moved to Mbappe, which made Kausa slightly dissatisfied. Later, Mbappe built roads and robbed several business lines. Kausa's interests were touched, and he confronted the temple. , Kausa has also accumulated a lot of ammunition in the past 100 years. I thought it would be easy to catch the new forces after dealing with it, but I didn't expect to hit a nail.

According to Meng Zheng, the signal station is in Huangyan City, and Kausa is also in Huangyan City.

It's also a coincidence.

During the day, there was a firefight between Huangyan City and Mbappe. The short three-kilometer loess road was full of dense bomb craters and scorched earth, and there were also large and small temporary earthen bunkers. There was a string of footprints of animals running past, and there were many bird corpses lying on the side of the road that had been shot by shrapnel and fell from mid-air, and were baked to dryness by the scorching sun.

Meng Zheng spent some time in the temple, glanced at the bird corpses everywhere, seemed to think of something, and said: "It's interesting to say, this group of people believe in Yishen, I heard that the middle and high-level people use the bird's name as their name, the one just now Woman, what's your name... Thrush?"

Qi Yi seemed to sneer, "God?"

Meng Zheng found a cigarette out of nowhere, chose a leeward place, lit it and took a puff, muttering, "In the temple...all are fucking lunatics...I didn't believe in special abilities before, just now ... have to believe again, hey, science, materialism."

Qi Yi yawned.

Meng Zheng seemed to be shaking his head, wanting to say something, when he heard a faint voice: "Help!"

The sound is light and soft, and there is nothing left when it is blown by the wilderness wind.

like a hallucination.

But after a while, there was another cry: "Help!"

Meng Zheng: "Did you hear it coming from?"

Qi Yi heard it clearly, but shrugged and didn't intend to show the way.

Thanks to Meng Zheng's sharp ears, he searched for the cry for help and found under a tree. A young girl around 20 years old was tied to a bare branch with hemp rope. She had a round face and big eyes. Hei's face was pale with physical exhaustion, and his lips were dry and chapped a few times: "Help me..."

Meng Zheng took out a small knife from his boot, "Brothers and sisters, help me."

Qi Yi: "...!?"

Unable to get help, Meng Zheng cut the hemp rope and put the person down by himself. He asked in poor Midian dialect, "What's the little girl's name?"

But I didn't expect that the little girl's voice was dry and hoarse, but she opened her mouth to speak a string of fluent Chinese, "Su Hope, Su at the beginning of cursive, hope for hope, hope for hope."

Meng Zheng was dumbfounded.

The little girl’s name is Su Hope, her father is Chinese, and her mother is from Midian. She was sold to her father by human traffickers. Later, her father was imprisoned, and her mother took her back to Midian. A virgin can calm down the flames of war, Su hoped that such an immigrant with a bad bloodline would be selected.

It has been more than half a day since he was hung on a tree. Su Hope's exposed skin has faded from the sun, and his ankles and wrists were even left with large purple marks from the hemp rope. If it was a while later, insufficient blood supply might lead to necrosis.

After telling his own story, Su hoped that his blushing face would give him a timid glance at the young man standing under the tree with his pockets on his back. At this time, the sky was just shining, and golden crows jumped out of the clouds with suitable shades. With a layer of gold edging, no painting method can depict perfection.

Meng Zheng was racking his brains to think of a word or two of consolation, when he raised his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he saw such a scene, for some reason, he subtly felt that the little girl looked at Qi Yi with strangely hot eyes, which could only be attributed to the seduction of beauty .He moved slightly and blocked the young man with his burly body, "Let's go to Huangyan City, shall we go together?"

The moment Qi Yi turned his gaze, Su Xixi lowered his eyes, seemed a little shy, and nodded for a moment.

But then, she whispered to the young man, "Can I hold your hand?"

The author has something to say: This chapter should be updated yesterday T^T I was stupid, I thought I set the time, but I forgot T^T look at my stupid brain T^T

所以今天5更！！还是9点、12点、15点，18点，共五更O(∩_∩)O