lanterns illuminate rivers and mountains

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When Mao Qingxi saw the gun, he was completely paralyzed.

When Ye Zhen saw the gun, he was completely angry.

"Who, who, I'm you—great—grandfather—!"

The humanoid monster rushed from behind, Mao Qingxi screamed, Ye Zhen pushed him away, and stretched out his hand to grab the monster's left heart.Although the monster's skin was as hard as iron, how could Ye Zhen's finger strength be imagined by ordinary people?With a pop, his five fingers were embedded in the monster's heart at the same time, about a centimeter or two deep into the flesh.

The monster didn't seem to feel the pain, and roared and walked forward. Ye Zhen couldn't resist, and reluctantly stepped back half a step.

At the same time, his fingers penetrated deeper into the monster's muscles, and there was a piercing pain. Ye Zhen's cheek muscles trembled, his nails split from his fingers due to excessive pressure, and blood immediately flowed down the fingers.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho -!" The monster stretched out its giant palm, and slapped Ye Zhen fiercely on its back!

Ye Zhen didn't move his body, bent his knees slightly, and raised his hand to block the monster's giant palm!It was a head-on blow, Ye Zhen felt like his whole body was struck by lightning, his knees were almost unsupported, and he almost fell to his knees.

Mao Qingxi screamed like a ghost: "Ye Shisan! Ye Shisan!!"

Shan Diren rubbed his chin, "Ye Shisan?"

Ye Zhen sternly shouted: "Shut up!" Then he grabbed the monster's heart with all his strength and grabbed a big lump of blood and flesh in an instant!

He retreated in embarrassment with his hands and feet, and the monster roared again and again. He was completely enraged, and his heavy body rushed over directly.Relying on his flexibility, Ye Zhen dodged again and again, and shouted at Mao Qingxi: "Get up! Pick me a stick, hurry up!"

Mao Qingxi was already frightened into a fool. Ye Zhen yelled several times before he got up tremblingly: "Stick, stick... Ah!"

He dug out a stool leg from the waste in the corner of the warehouse, only half a meter long, and threw it tremblingly towards Ye Zhen.Without turning his head, Ye Zhen grabbed the monster in the air, and swung fiercely at the monster's forehead!

There was a muffled bang, and the monster shook a few times, but the stick didn't break!

At that critical moment, Ye Zhen turned around and sprinted, flew a few steps around the wall, made a backflip in the air and landed firmly on the monster's shoulder, and took advantage of the momentum to ride down!In this way, he stepped on the monster's shoulders with both feet, squatted down like a shrimp, clamped the back of the monster's head with his thighs, pointed the relatively sharp end of the stick at the monster's eye socket, and stabbed it in!

The roar was instantly earth-shattering, a cloud of black thick liquid burst out from the monster's eye sockets, and with a loud bang, its heavy body fell to the ground like a hill.

Ye Zhen rolled smoothly, a series of thrilling, smooth and beautiful movements, if Mao Qingxi hadn't been frightened into a fool, maybe I should give him a shout.

The young man stood up panting, several buttons of his white shirt were torn, dirt and blood were everywhere, the cuffs were rolled up to the elbows, five nails on one hand were turned out, and the blood dripped down the long and slender fingers. on the ground.

Mao Qingxi was stunned for a few seconds, then burst into tears.Ye Zhen was full of impatience, and immediately knocked him unconscious to the ground.

With a plop, Mao Qingxi also fell silent.

Crack, clap, clap—Shan Diren clapped his hands slowly, and said with a smile, "You are Ye Zhen."

Ye Zhen panted, and asked lightly, "Who are you?"

"I'm Shandi Chong's elder brother. Do you still remember Shandi Chong? It's the guy who you tapped on the Zhangmen acupoint and is still dying in bed."

Shandiren smiled, stretched out his hand very dramatically, and pretended to shake hands with Ye Zhen: "My name is Shandiren. According to the Chinese saying, I am benevolent Ren."

Ye Zhen said coldly: "I have never seen a benevolent Japanese."

"I'm about to show you my rare kindness, Ye Zhenjun." Shandi Ren paused for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "For a rare master like Ye Zhenjun, if he has no chance to resist, he will die under the bullets. If so, it would be too cruel."

The subordinates knowingly pulled out a dagger from the back and handed it to him, Shan Diren waved his hand, and threw it at Ye Zhen's feet with a bang.

"I'll give you this chance." Shan Diren said with a smile, "To express my gratitude to you for seriously injuring Ah Chong, and...a little bit of admiration."

Ye Zhen bent down to pick up the dagger, weighed it in his hand, and said coldly, "You will regret it."

Before Shandiren could answer, he shook his hand violently, and the dagger flew out like lightning, like a soaring poisonous snake, it instantly slashed across the neck of the Japanese subordinate closest to him, splashed blood and flew back in an instant, Ye Zhen grabbed it in his hand inside.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-a-[-].In just a few seconds, a puddle of blood had accumulated on the ground, and the subordinate was writhing in pain, it looked shocking!

Ye Zhen held the tip of the dagger and said lightly: "I said you will regret it."

"..." Shan Diren stared at him motionlessly, his face full of anger, but a cold smile slowly floated on his face.

"It has been many years, and no one has been able to kill my men under my nose." He said slowly, "You are the first."

Ye Zhen raised his chin and said contemptuously, "It's definitely not the last one!"

The young man's chin is extremely thin and beautiful, like a jade carving cut out by a knife, supporting a strong and unbending arrogance, indescribably handsome and romantic.

It was only a half-grown child, who looked particularly weak because of his thinness, and a little too beautiful because of his beautiful features. However, when he straightened his back and raised his head like this, the awe-inspiring pride and arrogance seemed to make him It raised a section out of thin air, which made everyone have an uncontrollable feeling of looking up.

Anger flashed in Shandiren's eyes, but at this moment, Ye Zhen's body shot out like an arrow off the string!Just a gray shadow flashed past, moving so fast that it seemed as if he couldn't touch the ground, he flew in front of the assistant behind Shan Diren in a flash!

He moved so fast that no one else could react, he had already clung to the assistant's body sideways, and even came face to face directly!

The assistant only had time to raise his arm in vain, and he couldn't even make a sound—Ye Zhen took the dagger instead, swung his arm, and the knife tip opened the man from bottom to top!

Even the most seasoned butcher can't completely open the abdominal cavity of a living person in an instant.Blood burst out in an instant, and the assistant's face was still frozen in horror, and he just fell to the ground slowly.

Half of Ye Zhen's body was splashed with blood, the blood dripped down the tip of the knife, and he took a sip with his head raised.

"..."

No one made a sound in the warehouse, and there was a terrified silence.

"Japanese," the boy pointed at them one by one with the tip of his knife, and said calmly, "Those whose surname is not Shandi, kneel down and call me grandpa, and I will spare your life."

Long Jiwei was sitting in the study when suddenly the phone rang, it was Xuanlin's.

"My son has an accident. The car from Office Nine is waiting for you downstairs."

Xuan Lin is rarely so straightforward. When he talks to Long Jiwei, he usually has to act coquettishly and gossip for a long time. Even the most critical situation does not affect his good mood when talking to Long Jiwei.

Long Jiwei immediately put down the phone and stood up, grabbed his coat from the back of the chair, and hurried downstairs.A shiny bulletproof red flag car was waiting there, and two staff members opened the door without saying a word, and Long Jiwei immediately got in.

Everything was just like when he was in Beijing, and he even had a feeling of "he's on an urgent mission again", but that was just an illusion.

He has been away from Beijing for less than half a year, and he chose to escape with Xuanlin himself, in order to avoid an international dispute that was provoked by Xuanlin and was difficult to resolve.

"A young man named Ye Shisan had a dispute with a group of Japanese investment groups in a warehouse near the school. The other party dispatched a C-level buffer body. Ye Shisan killed more than a dozen people and seriously injured the buffer body, but did not completely destroy the head. , causing the buffer body to go crazy after repairing itself, and the situation was once very dangerous."

Long Jiwei was wrapped in a black windbreaker, half of his face was hidden behind the collar, and his expression was very cold: "How can the Japanese C-level buffer be brought here?"

"It was a failure," the staff explained while driving. "It was originally brought to the Chinese to be destroyed. This is also an international practice... Anyway, it has been completely subdued by the old dragon."

The car stopped about 50 meters outside the warehouse. When Long Jiwei got out of the car, he saw that the surrounding area was cordoned off with yellow cordons. Several staff members of the Ninth Division were guarding the perimeter with boxes, waiting for them one by one. , I was so nervous that I was about to tremble.

The cordon was full of people, including those from the National Security Bureau, the Ninth Branch, ordinary police, and an ambulance full of wounded people.Xuanlin stood at the door of the warehouse, surrounded by so many people, only a small open space beside him.

Many people looked at him secretly, but no one dared to approach him.Several staff members of the National Security Bureau surrounded him, looking at him indescribably, as if a miser saw a money printing machine.

Long Jiwei walked quickly, looking over Xuanlin's shoulder into the warehouse.There was blood everywhere on the ground, most of which were very fresh, and a few human figures covered in white cloth were randomly scattered on the ground, they should be the Japanese killed by Ye Shisan.

The Nine Offices generally don't care about ordinary human affairs, Long Jiwei asked, "Where's the buffer?"

Xuanlin didn't shy away from it at all, and held Long Jiwei's shoulders upright, with his chin raised to one side.

There is a huge suitcase there, which is nine equipment specially used to recover the buffer body, which can effectively isolate the remaining radiation emitted by the buffer body and avoid harming the staff during the destruction process.

Long Jiwei walked over, opened the suitcase and looked inside.

A few policemen tried to stop them, but they were forcefully pushed aside by people from the Ninth Office.

Xuan Lin gave a brief account of Mao Qingxi's incident, roughly explaining why Ye Zhen ran to the warehouse and why he bumped into the Japanese, pointed to the suitcase, and said: "Student Ye Shisan stabbed one of its eyes, But it didn't completely destroy its brain tissue, so he put it aside. Then he fought with the Japanese, and it probably took several minutes until the buffer body repaired itself and stood up again. "

Seeing Long Jiwei's ugly face, Xuan Lin thoughtfully closed the suitcase: "I caused the festering and burning. When I arrived, our son was already crushed and beaten. I couldn't control it for a while, so I dropped it a little bit." Heavy hand."

A staff member respectfully asked for instructions: "Director, what should I do?"

Long Jiwei covered his mouth and waved his hand, which meant "get rid of it".

Several people immediately worked together to lift the box and moved it to the special car of the National Security Bureau.

Xuan Lin turned Long Jiwei's face and looked at it carefully: "Are you in a bad mood? Hey, aren't you? You've seen worse things than this..."

"No, it's not." Long Jiwei coughed twice, calmed down and said, "You didn't realize that the buffer was not cultivated, it was...man-made."

He paused, and said in a low voice: "He was originally a human being. The Japanese laboratory implanted components of the buffer body in him, making him a living host of the buffer body, and his genes were also changed."

Xuanlin said innocently: "Oh? So?"

"... Forget it," Long Jiwei said, still looking unhappy, "You can't understand."

Xuanlin shrugged inexplicably, and said for a while: "You know, wife, human beings are no different in my eyes except you, they are just creatures in nature. People eat pigs and people eat people, to me It doesn't make any difference...sorry I might make you a little uncomfortable."

He cautiously peeked at Long Jiwei's face, and suddenly clapped his hands, happily saying, "Honey! Our son is here!"

Ye Zhen got out of the medical vehicle, and two people from the Ninth Office followed behind him, as if they were approaching a formidable enemy.

Ye Zhen didn't care who was following him at all. He lowered his head, his shirt was torn, and his hem was tucked into his trousers; his whole body seemed to be splashed with blood, and his left hand was tied with a thick bandage from fingertips to elbows. .

He looks a little laid back, very thin, but has a very wild punch.

That kind of vigor and sharpness of a young man, that kind of calmness and vicissitudes that do not match his age, seem to seep out from the bones, making others afraid to approach.

Long Jiwei lit a cigarette, quietly watching him walking step by step, and finally stopped in front of him.The boy didn't raise his head, revealing short black hair soaked in sweat and blood, and a straight and slender back of his neck.

People from No. [-] Office not far away stopped in front of the police. The police kept trying to come over, but the National Security Bureau was even tougher, repeating: "You can't take him away... Yes, you can't!... This is a rule, which is beyond your within the jurisdiction of the..."

Looking at Ye Zhen, Long Jiwei was in a daze for a moment.

He seems to have seen decades ago, and saw himself back then.

At this time, suddenly an embassy car drove over, and several policemen walked over to protect Shan Diren.Ye Zhen immediately raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were fierce.

Shan Diren looked at Ye Zhen coldly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and when he turned around, he saw Long Jiwei standing with Xuan Lin.

At that moment, his face changed, and if he observed carefully, his gaze even lost his composure for a moment.

However, Long Jiwei didn't pay any attention to him at all, he didn't even look in the direction of Shan Diren, he just looked down at Ye Zhen intently.

Long Jiwei didn't notice at all, just a few meters away from him, Shan Diren stared at him and passed by, his gaze could completely hollow out his skin, flesh, internal organs.

Jin Shandi just stared at him, but didn't call out, and didn't make any sound, until he got into the car of the Japanese embassy, ​​and the one-way glass window slowly rolled up, covering his eyes.

The car started slowly and quickly drove out of the encirclement.

Long Jiwei stared at Ye Zhen, put out his cigarette for a while, wiped the boy's bloody face, and said in a low voice, "Go wash it, and then go home."

Ye Zhen looked at the direction where the embassy car was leaving, and after a while he looked away and said, "Oh."

He wiped the blood with the bandage on his arm, and walked away expressionlessly.