Battlefield Gejian

Friday night.

Lamont Rangel family mansion.

In the study room, Elvis stood respectfully in front of the desk. Five minutes after he came in, Elvis looked at the middle-aged man who was buried in his documents.

"Father!" Elvis said flatly.

The man in front of the case stopped the pen in his hand, and finally raised his head to look at the child whose outline and temperament were somewhat similar to his own.Lambert Tranchil (Lambert·Tranchil), head of the Tranchil family, Ramon's business tycoon!

The man raised his head and looked at Elvis with a smile, and said, "Here we come!" He couldn't hear any emotion, but was rather indifferent.He stood up and walked to Elvis' side.He stretched out his hand to twirl a lock of Elvis' blond hair, and stroked it between his fingers.

"I heard that this field special training has been exceptionally rewarded, and you performed very well!" The man continued to move his hands and said in a tone of approval.

"It's the credit of my father's careful teaching." Elvis stood still and replied mechanically.When Lambert reached out to him, his shoulders trembled slightly.

The man laughed it off.The man should be close to 40 years old, but he looks very young on the outside, without showing any signs of aging.Dressed in a black formal suit, paired with a pair of indifferent eyes, his meticulous words and deeds make people think he is an ascetic.The slim-fitting clothes outline a slender and muscular figure, about the same height as Elvis.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with that new freshman." Lambert reached out and pinched Elvis' chin.

Elvis smiled tamely. "Nothing! Father!"

"Really?" Lambert obviously didn't believe it, and raised Avis's chin to examine.Elvis had a smile that hadn't changed for thousands of years.Lambert laughed suddenly, "Why do you seem so alien in your own home, are you nervous seeing me?"

"No, Father, I'm just a little tired." Elvis replied with a smile.

The back-and-forth dialogue between the two is like an ordinary communication between a father and son.It's just that the conversation that follows makes people feel a little shuddering.

Lambert cupped Elvis' face with his hands and stared at it. "Look at this face, I really miss it a few days ago!" Lambert gently stroked Avis's pink lips with his thumb. "You look so much like your mother! You are the unique treasure she left me in the world!" In fact, Elvis looks more like Lambert.

Elvis frowned slightly, and untied it without any trace.He hates this man, everything about him!However, he is not yet capable of getting rid of him, and must wait until the time is more ripe.

"Ivis, my good boy! Take off your clothes and let me take a good look at your beautiful body, will you be willing to do this?" Lambert's tone was majestic and he backed away Take a few steps back to the table and wait for the home to come down for the show.

Elvis took a breath inadvertently, and replied: "Yes, Father, I am very happy!" Maybe Elvis himself didn't know it, his hands were trembling a little obviously, he tried his best to restrain himself, pretending to be calm.He unbuttoned his coat, and took off the garments one by one until there was nothing left.The smooth and white body was exposed to the air, and the scratches on the body had not yet healed, and they were arranged in different shades all over the body.

Lambert watched Elvis obediently take off his clothes and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.He approached Elvis, walked around him, and swam around Elvis' body with his fingertips.Whenever his cold fingers touched Elvis, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, because of human contact phobia!Ives's illness came from this. When he was a child, his father's unreasonable touch made him afraid. Over time, he developed a phobia of human contact. (Illustrate an issue that everyone cares about, just touch it, everyone thinks too much!)

"Why so careless, with so many wounds!" Lambert said softly, without the so-called concern in his tone. "But the scarred appearance is also very beautiful, come on, let me help you record it. Everything is ready, just waiting for you!"

Lambert walked to the edge of the bookshelf in the study room, pulled it lightly, and the two bookshelves moved out in a figure-eight shape, and a dazzling light burst out suddenly. Behind the bookshelves was a studio.Although he has faced it countless times, he still squints his eyes uncomfortably every time. Elvis raised his legs and walked in, and the strong light drowned his figure.

Sun, let me hug you after you get out of the cage!

Saturday morning.

A black Lamborghini was driving a black-haired teenager on the road at high speed.It was Qingtan who drove the car.

The car quickly ran towards a big mountain, whistling past a road sign with a warning sign.Sign marked: private territory, do not trespass!

Qing Tan held the steering wheel with his right hand, and rubbed his chin with his left hand.On the index finger of the left hand is a ring, inlaid with a cyan oval gemstone, which is crystal clear and flowing in waves; the color is crisp and unobtrusive, and it is a high-quality ancient jade.This is the status symbol of the suzerain of the Qing family!

A dozen people in the police room stared boredly at the dozens of rows of surveillance video in front of them.It's not that they are neglecting their duties, but that there is only one car that comes in and out of this place in a year, and that is the car of the suzerain Qing Yi.A black Lamborghini suddenly appears on various screens in the form of lightning.

"Hey, Boss, did the suzerain go out today?" one of them asked.

"The suzerain didn't go out today. Zoom in and see who dares to trespass into the Qing family's territory, notify the defense department, and prepare defensive measures." The leader commanded awe-inspiringly.

The small screens that were originally scattered were rearranged, and the middle screen merged into a single screen, and the lens zoomed in and out from the car to the window.The person on the screen seemed to be able to notice that the car window was lowered. He turned his head slightly to the screen and gave a playful smile, then calmly stretched out his left hand.The huge hand occupies half of the screen, and the cyan jade looks moist and clear under the refraction of light.

"That ring! It's the Second Suzerain!" The leader immediately recognized it.

"Second suzerain? Never seen it before!" Several people stared at the second suzerain who had never met before, their eyes widened in surprise.

"Quick, notify the suzerain immediately, and ask a few people to go to the gate to meet him!" The leader ordered and ran out quickly.

The car drove for 10 to [-] minutes. After several twists and turns, it sped on the mountain road, entered another mountain, and circled down again.The car stopped in front of a vermilion gate with red walls and yellow tiles.There are two animal stone sculptures standing on both sides of the door, which look like horses and deer, with ox noses, lion eyes, horns and manes on their heads, covered with scales, and short tails behind them.The four legs stomped on Ruiyun powerfully, with sharp claws.It's two unicorns!

As soon as the car was turned off, the door opened with a "creak", and two rows of servants came out of the door in an orderly manner. They were all dressed in black gowns with knots at the neckline.One person hurried up to respectfully open the door for Qing Tan in the car.He bowed and said, "Welcome the Second Suzerain!"

Qingtan got out of the car calmly, stood in front of the gate, and looked at this home that he hadn't been back for seven years.

I am back!

Qingtan climbs up the stairs.Followed by a group of servants.

There are many pavilions and pavilions inside the gate, all of which are antique oriental buildings.Qingtan followed the route in memory, passed through several corridors, and turned into a remote courtyard.Different from the bustling scene we saw just now, this courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and the eaves are covered with spider silk and moss.The people behind looked at each other.Some people of all ages here say this, and this was once the residence of Qingtan.Qingtan just smiled and said nothing, this was what he had expected.

"Take me to see the suzerain!" Qingtan said calmly.

Immediately someone behind him led the way.

Qingtan came to a large courtyard.The fragrance of plum blossoms in the courtyard refreshes the spleen and refreshes the mind immediately.The servants behind him retreated quietly.The suzerain elder brother's hobby of plum blossoms has not changed, it's just that the plum blossoms bloom all year round, it's a bit of a bad taste!Qingtan walks deeply on the stone path.There was a person sitting at the stone table in Merlin.She was wearing a white gown with a few light-colored plum blossoms tattooed on the cuffs and hem.A bunch of long blue silk is tied behind the back with a golden metal ring, and the ring is carved with complicated patterns.Sensing someone coming, the sitting person turned around, and the first thing people noticed was a bright red cinnabar mole dotted between the eyebrows.This person has black eyebrows, silky eyes, a pair of light-colored thin lips, and a slender chin. His beautiful face is set off by a noble and elegant temperament, like a banished fairy coming to the world!

Qingtan watched quietly, the wind suddenly stopped, and suddenly saw countless silver lights flashing in front of him, thousands of slender silver needles shot towards Qingtan, they suddenly stopped in mid-air, unable to move at all, in an instant, There was a crisp sound of metal falling to the ground.The white figure flew over, palmed his right hand, and hit Qingtan's left shoulder directly.Qingtan just stood, the strong air current pushed away the white figure.Unexpectedly, the white figure took a few steps back and bumped into the edge of the stone table. He held onto the stone table to stabilize his figure.The wind started to float again, and everything returned to normal.

Qingtan put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Brother Qingyi, long time no see!"

Qingyi looked at Qingtan in front of her, complied with her expression, and said with a smile, "Long time no see." It seemed as if nothing had happened just now. "What do you want to do today?" Qing Yi sat back on the stone bench, took a teacup with his hands, and took a sip from his mouth. The elegant tea fragrance entered his throat, soothing his anger.

Qingtan was not restrained, walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a glass and started to drink.

"Brother, do you remember the legends in the family?" Qingtan asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Do you remember that the Eye of Benevolence and Righteousness is just a legend, why are you here today?" Qing Yi responded casually while drinking her own tea.

"It's not a legend," Qingtan put down the teacup in his hand and said seriously, "I saw a person with two souls!"

Qing Yi scoffed. "Always full of nonsense!"

Qing Tan laughed: "I know everything, brother! What you did to me, and your future!" Qing Yi blew on the tea soup in his hand, disapproving. "When I was young, I knew that you added chronic poison to my meals every day, and that I would be sent away."

Qing Yi stopped what he was doing, he frowned and looked at Qing Tan with disbelief in his eyes.

"You are very strange, since I know it is poisonous, why do I still eat it?" Qingtan sighed, "I was born knowing my own destiny. I have experienced too many reincarnations, and I have memories related to that person from generation to generation, forever. Only looking for the figure of that person." Qingtan poured tea for himself, and then said, "I have been waiting for a person for so long that I have forgotten the color of that person's soul, only remembering purity and nobility. I am so tired! When I met you, I thought you were beautiful, very similar to a shadow in my memory, I wondered if I could stay here and stop looking for it! But I know you are not." Qingtan's eyes were a little blurred , as if recalling.

"I was brought here when I was five years old. At that time, my body was full of energy. No one thought that the child born to the former suzerain and a mistress could inherit the throne! Before my father died, he gave me the ring and told me Inherit his position." Qingtan stretched out his hand, revealing a blue and moist ancient jade ring. "I once wanted to give him to you as a toy, the day you brought me the first meal with chronic poison. It's ironic! I hesitated when I saw the meal, and you coaxed me to eat it Meals, I know they are poisonous, but I still eat them. I wonder if I will die if I eat these poisonous things every day, and if I die early, will the curse of fate be unraveled."

Qingtan smiled, looking very bitter. "Your poison did have an effect on me, but you gave me away as a trade item before I died. I thought I would never meet that person in my life," Qing Tan turned the cup in his hand, "But when I saw it, I knew it was him! That person who has been looking for life after life, this is a strong attraction from the depths of the soul!"

Qing Yi looked at him with a complicated expression on his face.

"I won't give you the ring for the time being, and I'm not interested in the position of suzerain, so you can just sit in peace and don't send someone to watch me, don't do useless work." Qingtan got up and left after speaking.

"Have you made a breakthrough?" Looking at Qingtan's back, Qingyi eagerly expressed the doubt in her heart. During the fight just now, she had no room for it.

Qingtan nodded.And then left without looking back!

Qing Tan sat in the car, looking at herself in the rearview mirror.Originally the strongest could only reach the peak of the fifth level, but he actually broke through the fifth level and entered the sixth level.There is always a price for everything. Qingtan, who broke through the fifth level, lost her divination ability, but only for Zhan Ge and herself.

The pace of fate has been disrupted, and the road ahead is shrouded in fog. How should we go next?

I have only one choice, to protect the person I have been looking for from generation to generation! (Why life after life? Watch "Walk to Hittite to Be a Male God" and there will be an answer in a long time! How long, the madman doesn't know!)

In an ordinary apartment.

Vic sat in front of six computer screens that flickered constantly, tapping his fingers rapidly.Various codes are densely covered on the screen.The cell phone at hand rang.He didn't want to answer it at first, but when he saw the caller ID, he stopped and hesitated to answer it.A clear female voice came from the receiver.

"Vic, it's my sister! When will you come back, dad wants to see you very much!" The female voice asked in a tentative and begging tone.

Vic was silent for a while, and said leisurely: "If it's a funeral, I will send someone to send flowers there." After Vic finished speaking, it was like hanging up the phone.

"Wait, Vic!" the woman hurriedly said, "Daddy really feels sorry and wants to make it up to you!"

"Ah, by the way, tell him, don't send me any more money!" After finishing speaking, Vic ignored the continuing voice on the other side, and hung up the phone.money?Yes, I also thought that money is omnipotent, but later I found out that it is not, at least this person's money is not attractive to me.

Vic, who answered the phone, was a little upset. He stood up and walked to the bathroom. He took off his clothes, revealing his strong and muscular body.A large burn ran across his right shoulder to his left waist, in stark contrast to the smooth skin next to it.Vic threw away the shirt in his hand and walked into the bathroom. He turned on the faucet and splashed water on his face.Vic propped himself on the washstand, watching the water in the basin gradually rise, his ears filled with the sound of water, and his memory went back to seven years ago.

The raging fire burned the sky red, and the residence of the Taylor family, Ramon's largest toy manufacturer, caught fire.Residents of the largest neighborhood rushed to tell each other and came to help put out the fire.After calling the police, the fire alarm never arrived.Seeing that the fire is getting bigger and bigger, there is no room for rescue.

A man was holding a hot safe in his hand. The safe burned the man's hands into blisters, but he still didn't let go.Behind him were two young children, a boy and a girl.They were braving billowing smoke, looking for an exit.

The three of them walked to the stairs, and the young boy stepped on the air and rolled down.Just then, a huge wooden beam fell and hit him on the back.The man and another child ran up to check.He looked at the safe in his hand, and at the children on the ground.He gritted his teeth and said to the child, "Daddy will be right back!"

"Dad, save my brother, Dad!" The girl looked at her brother on the ground, crying and begging her father to save him.

The flames quickly burned through the boy's clothing and burned his skin.He cried for help towards the tall figure that was leaving. "Daddy! Daddy!" The man turned a deaf ear and left with his crying daughter in his arms.

Finally, the child was found in a fireproof closet.He was wrapped in a wet sheet, with extensive burns on his back.When he was found, his breathing and heartbeat had stopped, and he came back to life after several rescue efforts.

A fire burned down the main house of the Taylor family, but because most of the contracts were destroyed, many merchants denied their accounts one after another, causing a lot of economic losses.

The boss of the Taylor family had no choice but to go to the bank for a loan. He asked many banks, but none of them were willing to give him a loan.If the bank can't lend money, it can only borrow usury.The business and the board of directors drove the man into a state of desperation. Just as he was desperate, he received a call.

The person at the other end said, "I can give you a loan without interest, but you have to hand over one of your children to me, regardless of life or death. If you agree, you can get the money immediately."

The man hesitated. After three days passed, he couldn't bear the pressure and agreed to send his daughter.Sure enough, the money arrived, and an hour later, some people in black came to take the child away.

"Father, don't sell me!" The girl grabbed the hem of her father's clothes, crying and begging her father.

The man didn't dare to face the child, wiped away his tears, and didn't answer.

The man in black quickly stepped forward and pulled the girl away.

At this time, the boy who was just able to get out of bed and walk came out of the room. "Let go of my sister, I'll go with you!" The boy's eyes were calm and emotionless.

"No, no, my brother is injured, I am willing to go with you." The girl defended her brother.

The man in black made a phone call, and finally, decided to take the boy.Because this child survived the fire, his mental strength and perseverance are rare, and he has a high IQ, so he is a good experimental subject.

The boy was brought into the car, and the girl was stopped by her father.

"Father, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it!" The girl broke free from her father's obstruction, "Don't take my brother away, don't take him away, he is injured!" The girl ran after the speeding car, what could she do? Can catch up!Soon, the car disappeared from her field of vision.

The child in the car stared at the gradually shrinking figure in the rearview mirror and remained silent.

On the other side of the city, a Rolls Royce stopped suddenly as it passed the street corner, and a silver-haired young man got out of the car, squatting beside a trash can.At the foot was a small box, inside which a kitten meowed, looking at this handsome young man with big glazed eyes.The whole body of the kitten is white, with three golden stripes on the back and front of the forehead, and the whole body is fluffy.

Abandoned?Pitiful!You look so much like him!Maybe you can become good friends!

The driver in the car watched his master pick up the stray kitten and put it in his breast pocket.

A silent meeting was going on in the huge conference room.

The long round table was full of people, both men and women, but they were all very young.The room is very quiet, only the sound of keyboard tapping.Mitchell sat at the top with a blank expression.His lips opened and closed, but no sound came out.The person next to him watched his lips, translated his words, and typed on the keyboard.

Immediately a dialog pops up on the other person's computer screen.

"Who took the order to assassinate Zhan Ge?" Mitchell asked.

"It's the leader of Team A!" Several people replied.

"Why didn't he come today?"

"It should be a new mission and go out!"

"Let him come back and receive the punishment!"

Get punished?Because the task failed?

"But master, what if we breach the contract this time?" someone asked.

"Compensate the other party for twenty times the breach of contract damages, and tell him that this man named Zhan Ge is my Snow family, who has been protected all his life. If he sends someone to assassinate him again, he will be against me!"

Looking at the words on the screen, everyone was shocked. They thought that the leader of group A was punished because of the failure of the mission. Is this the real reason?All the people present were glad that they did not receive this task, and the punishment was to commit suicide by drinking a bullet.They raised their eyes and looked at Mitchell who was sitting upright, their hearts trembled.The gray pupils were full of cold murderous intent.

Suddenly, with a "meow", a small head popped out of Mitchell's chest pocket, looking at the group of people.Everyone around the round table almost dropped their jaws in shock.cat?in your pocket?

Mitchell reached out and scratched the cat's little head.

"Understood!" After a long time, everyone who came back to God replied these two words one by one.

And then it's all financial chores.Mitchell looked at the report and occasionally expressed some opinions.The kitten meowed occasionally, interspersed during the meeting.

The meeting ended smoothly and everyone left in an orderly manner.Only Mitchell and another silver-haired man were left in the room, the one who performed the mission together in the field training that day.

Mitchell turned his head to look at him, and the two people with similar eyebrows and eyes were facing each other.The kitten looked up at the two people, its watery eyes sparkling.

"If you dare to make up his mind, even if it's your own brother, I won't be polite!"

The man opposite read the sentence.

The man shrugged helplessly. God, he was really wronged. He just thought that he hadn't seen Mitchell for a long time, and he followed him thinking that he might meet him, but he was misunderstood as someone who was on a mission.Mitchell cares so much about this Zhan Ge, it seems that he must be an interesting guy!Go and play with him!Hey, the man sighed, I am such a good brother who likes to worry about my brother!

"Meow!"

The author has something to say: 6000 words!The lunatic wants to save the manuscript!The concubine can't do it! ~~~ I hope you can read more and say more!

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