White lotus cultivation system

Uncle Bing opened his eyes with two beeps. He found himself sitting in the driver's seat of a fast-moving car, holding the steering wheel in his hand. Ye Fei was staring at him with wide eyes.

"Beep."

The mercenary immediately realized what it was, opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he saw that Ye Fei had already opened the car door with his right hand. He was sure, he immediately opened the car door on his side with his left hand, and jumped out of the car as fast as possible. Outside, he rolled over and lay on the ground.

"Boom——" the private car exploded with a loud noise, and was directly overturned by the bomb installed under the seat. The burning flames detonated the wreckage of the car that flew into the air, making a "cracking" sound like small firecrackers.

Ye Zhen quickly found a cover on the side of the street in the scorching air waves, and hid his figure. He remembered that it was exactly 14 years ago, on August 2006, 8, during the August Festival festival in southern Italy. In the summer, not long after his adoptive father disappeared, Ye Fei was still in the mercenary group. The two largest mafia families in Naples, Carmona and Navarre, joined forces. During the hottest time of the year, streets and alleys were full of While the crowd danced and played music happily, the "Falling Goddess" project was launched, aiming to make them disappear from this world overnight.

The cause of all this began with the sudden disappearance of the person in charge of the mercenary group at that time, their adoptive father Ye Huangming.

At the end of the last century, Ye Huangming adopted his second adopted son and named him "Fei". Two years later, he left China with his two adopted sons and came to Italy to establish a private military company, namely Ye Zhen. The mercenary group they are in.After four years of financing and management, in 2001, Ye Huangming took Ye Zhen to act as a killer himself, entered the house and forcibly included the family emblems of various large families of the Italian Mafia. When the time entered the 21st century, the underworld in Italy was no longer It is no longer the world of those old black families, but this mercenary group named "Moira" covers the sky with one hand. This has once become the most shameful and frightening part of the history of the European underworld.

Ye Huangming, who personally created the legend, disappeared without warning in May 2006. The entire Italian underworld caused an uproar, and the mercenary group was also in chaos. People changed their minds. Ye Zhen was 27 years old at the time, although Already famous for his viciousness, but after all, he was too young. Several veterans in the regiment took the lead in rebelling, and he couldn't completely suppress the situation for a while. Ye Fei was 11 years younger than him, and he was still half a child at the time. But he couldn't speak.

At that time, the two of them knew nothing about this killing plan. After receiving news that their adoptive father's residence had been destroyed, they drove from Mergerina Station to the headquarters of the mercenary regiment on the outskirts of the city, but they found it shortly after the car started. The car was planted with a bomb, and the two jumped out of the car in a hurry, just like the situation now.

Next came the elders of the two major families. Ye Zhen and his subordinates were fighting and killing each other. They could not escape from the city, because once they left, they would never be able to set foot on this land again. , The authority of the mercenary group will also be lost forever from the hands.That night they were besieged by an unprecedented force, half forced and half voluntary to stay in Naples, the third largest city in Italy, the city where angels and demons live together.

A familiar breath approached him, and Ye Fei's childish voice 14 years ago sounded in his ear: "Brother."

He turned his face halfway and nodded slightly: "Xiao Fei."

The expression on Mr. Mercenary's face flickered in the flames, and he said: "Tomaso has acted. Our subordinates must have been surrounded by the three traitorous veterans by now. Let's rescue them first, and then take them Turn over."

When he and Ye Fei were attacked suddenly, they thought it was the underworld families who joined forces to deal with them, and didn't bother to suspect the traitors in the group. Naturally, they can be used for themselves, but now that the adoptive father disappears, those people will no longer pay attention to them.

Of course, those people also paid a terrible price for their arrogance and contempt afterwards.There is a kind of person in the world who is born to be looked up to.

Ye Zhen thought of something, reached into the hidden pocket of her clothes, took out something, took Ye Fei's hand, and put it in the other's palm: "Xiao Fei, from now on, this is yours. Don't let me down."

The object in Ye Fei's hands was heavy, smooth, and hard, making faint mechanical clicking sounds, and more importantly, it carried someone's warm body temperature.It is a mechanical pocket watch made of sterling silver. The simple and simple clock face glows with a dazzling white luster. On the back, there is a line of fancy embossed Italian words "Falso" (false, which can also be translated as "non"). For many years, he was familiar with the touch that was imprinted deep in his soul, tightened his palms, his eyes turned red, and said the same words as before: "You are finally willing to trust me, and I swear with my life that I will never let you down. "

Ye Zhen opened her mouth, but remained silent as before.His adoptive father once suggested that he make this pocket watch for Ye Fei, and when he trusted him with all his heart, he would hand it over to him so that Ye Fei could use part of his rights.In fact, this pocket watch has been completed long ago, and he firmly believes in Ye Fei's loyalty. The reason for not giving it to him for a long time is that he thinks he is too young to take on this responsibility, but Ye Fei mistakenly thinks that he is not Do not trust him.

After all, the adoptive father's intention of adopting him as the second adopted son was already clearly revealed when he named him "Fei".True and true are homophonic, true and false, irreconcilable, either you die or I die, Ye Fei is amazingly talented, he is beyond his reach, and often needs to spend several times more effort than Ye Fei to maintain the dignity of the first adopted son. Said that he was "too impatient" to adopt himself, and Ye Fei was his real favorite successor.So, let's fight it out, the one who decides in the end is the last king who can rule the mercenary group.

But Ye Huangming also has times when he misses a move.Apart from teaching their two adopted sons all kinds of knowledge and conducting regular assessments, the adoptive father did not pay any attention to the rest of the time. Ye Fei was only five years old when he was adopted, and Ye Zhen was already 16 years old at that time. He was brought up by Ye Zhen. To Ye Fei, Mr. Mercenary can be said to be both a brother and a father. In the end, Ye Huangming did not wait for the battle between the two, but watched Ye Fei kneel down on one knee. He bowed his head and swore allegiance to Ye Zhen.What Uncle Bing didn't know was that Ye Fei had enjoyed a reputation as a genius since he was a child, and he had always been invincible. It wasn't until he met him that he realized that there were people in this world who were much better than him in any aspect. Flaws, whenever Ye Fei is complacent about his achievements, the "big brother" who is 11 years older than him and has no blood relatives can always lightly give him a blow with facts.Ye Fei also had dissatisfaction. He worked hard day and night in private, but there was always an obvious gap between him and that person. In the end, he had to admit that the other party was the real strong one, and the cub was older than himself. The male's natural awe, Ye Fei naturally enshrined Ye Zhen on the altar in his heart.

The token of love was back in his hand, and Ye Feiyun showed a smile that broke through the sunrise. He leaned towards the people around him, kissed the face lightly, and said: "Tonight, let's have a good job—Naples is Ours, the past, the present, the future."

Mr. Mercenary looked at the juvenile version of Ye Fei in front of him, coquettish and childish, just like how he felt when he recalled this night many years later. Bullet holes and blood, the honking of police cars, the sound of gunfire, and the shouts of the crowd filled the streets and alleys.

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Every year during the August Festival, people in Naples will go out of their homes and play music happily. Girls wear backless sexy dance dresses and take to the streets to dance tango. At night, the streets and alleys are full of carnival laughter , balloons, ribbons, champagne, accordion.

A gunshot suddenly pierced the noisy night. The crowd paused, thinking that it was the sound of the ribbon gun. Their faces were still filled with heartless smiles, and they continued their celebration.

In a pizzeria on the side of the street, a man was cutting a Margherita pizza with a knife. There was a blood hole in the middle of his forehead. The blood spurted out angrily like champagne after vigorously shaking. The colored wall was immediately stained red, and the movements of the diners around seemed to be frozen on an old-fashioned film. Someone screamed out first, and the panicked diners didn't have time to wipe off the splatter on their faces and bodies. There was a large amount of blood stains, and he tried his best to smash through the glass door of the pizzeria, and the flow of people celebrating the festival on the street was thrown upside down.

Like pouring water into hot boiling oil, the sound of the accordion and violin playing stopped abruptly, and the Naples doll, which is famous for its exquisite workmanship, fell to the ground and was trampled into tattered cotton wool by countless feet. The blond girl dancing tango kicked off her high heels, and was pushed and shoved by the crowd in a panic. Her flaming red lips screamed again and again, and "bang" slammed into a fluffy embrace.

The plush cartoon character dressed in real life was like a wall, and it didn't shake at all after being hit. The girl's face sank into the fluff, and panic tears covered her whole face: "Thank you, thank you!"

"Click." A black gun barrel protruded from the doll's opened mouth.

The girl's eyes widened, her throat almost lost her voice.

"Bang bang bang—" There was a burst of gunshots, and the bullets grazed the girl's body and shot at her back. She gasped violently, and felt that her back, which was exposed to the air, was doused with a large amount of warm liquid.

A young man's voice came from the plush doll, and the doll said, "Don't look back, you will have nightmares, beautiful lady."

A float full of balloons was coming at a gallop, and whistles sounded in the ear. When the two-meter-tall cartoon doll heard it, it kicked its hairy legs, carried the unconscious girl, and jumped onto it with ease.

Mr. Mercenary watched Ye Fei take off the plush hood on his head, revealing a coquettish face. The dream made him not feel too much crisis. He only remembered that August Festival is the hottest day of the year in Naples. Ye Fei His face was dripping with sweat, and his black hair stuck to both sides of his cheeks, making his skin fairer.

The Superintendent dragged the bulky doll's body, supported Mr. Mercenary's chin with his fat and furry bear paw, gnawed it straight to his lips, stuck his tongue in, searched hard, and picked up a belt from the side. Wearing the clown glasses with a beard on Uncle Bing's face, a face with profound and charming features suddenly became ridiculous.

The glasses don't have lenses, so it doesn't affect Mr. Mercenary's eyesight. He smiled, and his tone was full of indulgence that he didn't realize: "Nonsense, Xiaofei."

"I've always been serious," Ye Fei said with his tongue out without shame, relying on his youthful face: "Pietro was killed by me." The tone seemed to say, today The breakfast was tiramisu.

"Yeah." Ye Zhen nodded, and drove the float to the side of the street to stop. At this time, Ye Fei also took off the plush cover that could make people realize prickly heat, jumped out of the car, and the two got into a car. The golf, which looks very honest, went straight to the suburbs.

At this time, the subordinates of their mercenary group were fighting fiercely with the killers sent by the Mafia family.The mercenaries are all elite figures, but the specially trained killers seem to be completely unafraid of pain or even death. Relying on their absolute superiority in numbers, they inject heroin mixed with adrenaline into their bodies and invade one after another. Some even Not killed, but heart failure from an overdose.

Enzo, the leader of the mercenary team, is a typical Italian man, loyal, enthusiastic, a bit innocuous, and likes pasta.

At this time, he was leading his people back to the textile factory in the suburbs. It was a festival, and there was almost no one in the factory except for two guards. The two guards poked their heads out when they heard the movement, and a stray bullet happened to graze them Their scalps flew over and sank into the wall of the guard room behind them, scaring them so much that they lay on the ground and dared not make any movement.

"Captain, the killers are attacking!"

"Focus on guarding the entrance, concentrate the personnel, and scouts pay attention to rocket launchers and grenades." Enzo frowned. The factory has four floors, and the ground floor is a container garage. The main entrance is designed to be very large because it provides vehicles with access. The first floor is the warehouse, and the third and fourth floors are the workshops. He stood worriedly in the textile workshop on the third floor of the factory, hiding his body behind the wall, and observing the factory gate through the reflection of the glass windows.

Then his eyes widened.He saw the group of assassins attacking the gate of the factory. Looking from the top down, the densely packed human heads were like sea water. The sea water suddenly stopped, and there was a noise. Starting from the back of the team, it was like being killed by someone A water pump was installed, and the killers all focused their attention on the rear. Even after injecting heroin, Enzo could see the unconcealable panic on the faces of the killers.

...Godzilla is coming?

Of course Godzilla didn't come, a guy in a ridiculous clown mask came instead.

Mr. Mercenary reached out to take off the bearded glasses on his face, but found that the thing had completely covered his face.

Uncle Bing was angry: "..."

Ye Fei covered his stomach and laughed.

Uncle Bing couldn't help kicking his ass: "Go, join Enzo, I'll clean up later." He didn't want his subordinates to see this, even in a dream! (I've already seen it, but it's a pity that this idiot didn't recognize his boss, he's really lucky)

Then, he raised his submachine gun and vented all his anger on the killer.

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Enzo hid in the factory, looking at the group of enemies below who were as invincible as wolves before. After being killed by the masked man, more than 200 killers under him began to retreat, and the man But he started playing the game. He held the gun and drove the group of killers like sheep. This man was chasing after more than 200 killers. When someone wanted to turn around and shoot, he would be caught With one shot to the head, some killers have lost their will to fight and have the idea of ​​running away. Once someone leaves the team, they will be instantly killed by the masked man, forcing them to run endlessly under his gun.

This, this person...actually managed to play with a group of more than 200 elite killers like the most docile sheep by one person? !Who is he? !

"Enzo, it's been a long time." A young voice sounded behind him.

The mercenary captain jumped up in shock, turned around and pointed his gun at the place where the sound came from.

In the dim light, a figure was standing in the shadow of the lamp, and the features on his face could not be seen clearly. When the man moved his hand, there was a "click", and a simple pocket watch was held by the chain, hanging on the man's shoulders. Under his hand, the factory's orange light shines on the dial, and the color is fluent, as if it has been coated with a layer of golden brilliance.

"Reale ("true" in Italian)..." The mercenary captain's face was crying and smiling: "You are here! You really didn't abandon us!"

The finger of the person in the shadow moved slightly, and the pocket watch was turned half a circle, revealing the word "Falso" on the back. Ye Fei said badly: "It's me. Reale has abandoned you, and you can follow me from now on. "

Enzuo said angrily: "Who doesn't know that you are loyal to Ye Zhen, seeing you is like seeing him, don't lie to me!"

Ye Fei's eyes brightened when he heard the words, this guy who always laughed sullenly laughed out loud for the first time: "Do you all think so? Well, good, really good."

He walked to the window sill and shouted to the people below: "Brother, the killers who sneaked into the factory have been cleaned up-have you played enough?"

The people below did not answer, but there was a sudden burst of extremely intensive gunshots, like pouring rain, which lasted for about 5 minutes, and everything returned to calm.

Ye Fei climbed onto the window sill and jumped directly from the third floor. The mercenary threw away the gun in his hand, and hugged the jumping boy helplessly.