White lotus cultivation system

"Captain Zheng Wangming, bring your people to guard the monitoring room." After receiving the nod from the captain of the criminal police, Ye Fei looked at another group of tough policemen in black uniforms in front of him from top to bottom, and felt helpless in his heart. Shaking his head, he said, "Stand by."

"Standby?" The leader of the black-clothed policemen stood up with a frown: "Our armed police unit has accepted the transfer and came here to cooperate with the case. Inspector Qin Feiye, although you are the chief person in charge, I will treat you anyway." There are strong doubts about such an arrangement."

"I'm doing it for your own good," Ye Fei said, "Among the participants in the park massacre, no matter which side you can deal with, staying in the front will only increase casualties." If the other party is that person, come No amount of armed police is worth it.

"You!..." The captain of the armed police unit raised his eyebrows with anger: "Since we entered the army, we have put life and death aside. The armed police are the sharp knives of the police. If we don't fight on the front line, who can replace us? Us? You?" he sarcastically said.

"Yes, me." Ye Fei nodded.

"Just you?"

"It's just me," Ye Fei's eyes flashed a light: "At least I'm still sure of getting out."

In fact, what he didn't say was that this group of people would probably not only sacrifice for nothing, but would not be able to help anything, and on the contrary would get in the way.

After everyone in the room left and took their seats, Ye Fei turned off the lights in the room, took out a laptop from the black handbag on one side, and connected it to the local host after starting it up. In the dark room, the slender fingers A series of operations were performed on the keyboard, and the computer screen was swiped into surveillance videos of various locations in the police station, distributed in windows.

"Tsk, self-righteous." The captain of the armed police in a black police uniform led people along the corridor of the police station towards the office, and a person in a police uniform of a clerk walked in front of him. When he saw them, he silently stepped aside.

After watching the armed police go away, the clerk just turned around and was about to walk away, but was stopped by the touch on his shoulder.

The tall captain of the armed police put a hand on the clerk's shoulder, "Hey buddy, why have I never seen you?"

"I'm new here," the clerk turned sideways, with the lowered brim of his hat covering his exotic face, and patiently explained, "My police ID card is in the right breast pocket."

"Let me see." The captain of the armed police gestured to the other military police behind him. The military police stepped forward, put his hand into the other's pocket, and took out a police card. A change.

"Zheng..."

"Bang——" The surprised expression of the armed policeman froze on his face, and there was a blood hole between his brows bleeding out in pools. He fell down softly without even a cry.

The captain of the armed police unit reacted immediately and drew out his gun to point at the other party. There was a burst of gunshots echoing in the corridor, which lasted for a short time, and the sound of a person's footsteps sounded again.

The killer in the clerk's uniform put the gun back into the holster around his waist, and left without looking back, leaving behind a field of dead bodies.

The monitoring room was quiet, only the monitoring screens on a few large LCD screens were bright, and these monitoring screens seemed normal at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that these screens have remained unchanged for a long time.

The members of the criminal police team, including their captain Zheng Wangming, were lying on their seats, motionless.

"A mouse that's running amok." Ye Fei closed the flip of the notebook and stood up, disappearing into the dark environment in an instant.

At the same time, the man in the uniform of a clerk pushed open the door of the reference room.

Before he had time to adapt to the dark environment, he shrank, and a gust of wind brushed against his forehead.

Sweat dripped from the man's forehead, and he pulled out a pistol from his waist, but Ye Fei, who was hiding in the darkness, kicked his wrist, and the pistol came out of his hand, spinning and flying far away.

In the following time, there was a "cracking" sound in the dark room, and "cracking," the fluorescent lights in the reference room were brightly lit. Remove the hand and foot joints, and the person who cannot move, removes the handcuffs around the waist, and cuffs the opponent's hands behind his back.

"Di-di-" An oval sphere the size of a ping-pong ball landed between the two of them. Ye Fei paused for a moment, then pulled back and retreated. A large amount of smoke was emitted from the tactical grenade, filling the entire reference room in an instant.

An extremely dangerous aura that Ye Fei was familiar with struck, and the alarm in his heart suddenly rose, and he leaned back as fast as he could. A bullet flew past his neck, burned a few strands of hair, and sank into the wall beside him. inside.

In the gray smoke, a muffled grunt came from the direction of the subdued killer.

Ye Fei stepped forward, but was forced to retreat by a half-moon-shaped blade flashing through the smoke. The visitor held a dagger and swung it three times in a second, forcing him to retreat three steps in a row. After a pause, Ye Fei stabbed obliquely with the knife in his backhand, and Ye Fei kicked his calf to the desk, and there was no way to avoid it.

In desperation, Ye Fei gritted his teeth and pulled out his dagger to block, ignoring the smoke entering his mouth and nose, and said, "Wait!"

What answered him was Mr. Mercenary's knife tip with a cold light.

"Dangdang——" The two daggers struck each other one after another, and the sound waves caused by the vibration echoed in the room for a long time.

"What do you want?" Ye Fei kept moving his hands, and said between the dagger parries that made his arms numb again and again.While taking off his police uniform jacket and throwing it at the other party, he shrank his body and got under the table.

Only a rough outline of the flying dark coat could be seen in the smoke. Uncle Bing raised his hand and cut the coat into pieces, and finally said: "I want this man."

"Just take it away." Ye Fei hid under the desk helplessly, and said flatteringly after a pause, "Why don't I send the person to you after the interrogation?"

"No need." Mr. Mercenary picked up the back collar of the limp killer with one hand, and glanced in the direction of the desk. He could almost see Ye Fei's absent-minded face through the vast smoke.

"A fool with no sense of crisis." Uncle Bing scolded in a low voice, if he met someone else of his strength, this little bastard would have died a long time ago...Hiding under the table?A shuttle bullet passed by, and the drill could not get out.

"What did you say?" The voice was too low, Ye Fei couldn't hear clearly.

"Let me see it again, and I will never let you go." Mr. Mercenary left a sentence with hatred, and jumped out of the window with the man in his hand.

"Definitely," Ye Fei nodded hastily.

After Uncle Bing left, the penniless forced Officer Ye to get out from under the desk, looked at the open window and the mess on the ground, and hugged his head in pain: "What did I do wrong to make you wait so long?" See me, why is this..."

……

"It's ten o'clock in the afternoon Beijing time. It's been five hours since the 'Black Wolf' set off, and it's a full hour later than the expected return time." In the living room of the king suite on the top floor of a five-star hotel, gathered There are hundreds of people, white and black, but not a single subspecies.

The leader was a tall man with brown hair and blue eyes about [-] years old. After looking at his watch, he frowned and picked up the communicator to contact the spy codenamed "Black Wolf".

After a burst of satellite signal interference, the communicator was successfully connected, "Hei Lang, how is it?" the tall man asked.

It can be heard from the communicator that the environment is very quiet, but the holder on the other end has not made a sound for a long time.

"Hei Lang, call Hei Lang." A bad premonition suddenly surged in the man's heart.

"Hi," at this moment, there was a response from the other end of the communicator, a strange boy's voice, speaking authentic American English, his tongue playfully rolled: "Is this guy called 'Black Wolf'? ?”

"who are you?"

"I picked up a puppy and brought it to you," the boy said, "Open the door, sir."

Everyone in the house was shocked, and they all looked at the closed door.

"Boom—" The plywood door of the living room was blasted open from the outside with a blasting device. Amidst a violent tremor on the ground, crazy air waves poured into the house with fragments of the door panel, and a large amount of dust and ashes were sucked into the air. , The people in the house hurriedly searched for cover to avoid, some even couldn't stand steadily.

At the same time, there were screams in the house. Someone quietly poked his head out and shot, but he was hit on the head immediately, and blood splattered, pouring all over the face and body of the companions around him.

A group of people frantically shot at the open door, trying their best to run out, but they were directly shot in the head by the bullets fired from nowhere, and the corpses kept rushing out, piled up at the door.

A terrifying atmosphere spread, and no one in the room dared to act rashly anymore. The brown-haired leader said, "Who is your Excellency?"

A bullet went straight into his open mouth and out the back of his head.

Only then did the visitor speak leisurely, with a clear voice belonging to a young man: "The person you have been looking for all along."

Someone exclaimed: "That thing is with you?!"

"I said no, do you believe it?" Mr. Mercenary's voice was full of helplessness: "I don't believe you believe what I said, do you?"

The questioner ignored Mr. Mercenary's obvious grammatical problems flawlessly, but was overjoyed and raised his hand to shoot a stream of bullets at the place where the sound came from.

The bullets in the pistol were quickly fired, and the house fell into an eerie silence.

"...Dead?" someone asked.

"...Dead." Someone said.

Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Di-di--" A tactical grenade rolled down in the middle of the room.

"...?!!"

"Boom—" An explosion sounded a hundred times more violent than when the door was blasted open before. The huge glass windows around the entire top floor of the five-star hotel building shattered, and the turbulent air waves blasted from all directions with strong fireworks. And then, the sky was also dyed gray and black.

Amidst the loud noise that shook the world, the top floor of the entire building collapsed horizontally.

"Oh my god!" The pedestrians on the ground stopped and screamed.

"What is this? 911 reappearance?" People ran in a panic, fleeing to a place they thought was far enough away. The streets were in chaos, cars were honking, and an out-of-control bus knocked over four cars in a row. Finally, it hit the guardrail and rolled over, and the passengers cried and shouted and stretched their hands out of the window...

A slender white hand held a life-saving hammer, and smashed a whole row of glass windows one by one. The young man with a pretty face like an angel stepped into the car, and with the cooperation of the young and middle-aged people in the car, he hugged the children. Get out, then turn around and reach in until all the people in the car are rescued.

"Thank you, thank you..." A mother hugged her child, weeping uncontrollably: "Without you, today we, mother and child..."

"I'm sorry." Before the woman finished speaking, the young man in front of her bowed deeply.

Mr. Mercenary apologized sincerely: "Please forgive me."

In order to stop DKN's pursuit of him, he had to blow up completely.

DKN is a military technology research institute controlled by people from country M, equipped with independent armed forces. Although the official relationship with country M is unclear, there is no master-slave relationship, and even many high-level officials in country M have never heard of it.

When Mr. Mercenary was commissioned to take his subordinates to the DKN underground laboratory in the heart of the South American jungle to obtain their latest military scientific research results, he took advantage of the above-mentioned point. Military power, avoiding the pursuit again and again, caused huge losses to them.

So, DKN has a bitter hatred for Mr. Mercenary, stealing my achievements, killing my people, bombing my laboratory, I can't catch you, and I can't beat you after finally finding it...

Mr. Mercenary gritted his teeth for a while when he mentioned the group of M countrymen. He couldn’t tell the pain. He just took money from people to do things for others. Hold on to him.

Perhaps for DKN, the whereabouts of the research results are more important to them than the person who hired someone to attack their research institute.

Yes, back then he sneaked into the underground research room of DKN with his men and stole "that thing", but before he escaped from the jungle, he was inexplicably got into this body by the "White Lotus System" of Lao Shizi , DKN now came to him to ask for something, where would he conjure it up for them?He didn't even know where his original body was.

Now that Uncle Bing is bombed, the DKN headquarters far away in the jungle of South America would have to start the investigation from scratch if they wanted to find him. The fact of surveillance shows that someone close to him who he trusted in the past may have betrayed him, so he betrayed his whereabouts. He will not touch that part now, and he will not even contact his old forces in the European Mercenary Corps in the past. Then DKN There is no way to start your own investigation.

When I find out everything by myself, I will find them to settle the score.

——The enmity between the two worlds is counted together.