Phoenix Feather Dedicated to the Admiral

Lan Xiyu's left hand was always in the windbreaker pocket.

There's a gun in there.The gun is only half the size of a palm, even if it is pulled out, it will basically not be found.

There are fifteen or sixteen puppet troops around, and there are three teams outside the park. If he can grab a rifle, he should be able to fight out with Qi Yan.

However, that is something that can only be done after strict special agent training.

His small pistol. The gun is used to save his life when he has to fight for the last time, and it is not suitable for large-scale fighting.

But, he didn't want to just give up on his companion.

Lan Xiyu looked at Qi Yan again.

Qi Yan stood in front of him, looked at him with somewhat contemptuous eyes, and conveyed to him the determination to die fearlessly.

Yes, fearless to die.

From the moment they looked at each other, Lan Xiyu knew why Qi Yan chose to say his name at the very beginning.

Everyone knows how ruthless the Secret Service Division’s methods of dealing with prisoners are. Qi Yan must have understood that he couldn’t resist torture after another. Rather than being forced to say his name at that time, it’s better to say it earlier. By the way It can also cause those in the Secret Service to doubt the accuracy of the intelligence.

"Heh, let me just say, it really does have a purpose to confess someone so simply." Li Min patted Lan Xiyu's arm and said with a smile, "Master Lan, you can rest assured."

Lan Xiyu didn't smile, but lowered her head slightly, thoughtful——Li Min was suspicious, and she wouldn't let go of all doubts so easily, and it wasn't time to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come on, detain her and continue the interrogation, a good interrogation!" Li Min said.

Soldiers came up to Lacy to smoke.Qi Yan broke free and stared fiercely at Lan Xiyu.

"You bastard, traitor!" Qi Yan sternly said, "If you do this, you will be punished by lightning! You will become a sinner in history and be reviled by future generations! Lan Xiyu, this is the path you chose!"

Lan Xiyu suddenly looked up at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan stared at him with tears hanging near his eyes.

"Why, don't you like to listen to it?!" Qi Yan was still talking harshly, "If you don't like to listen to it, I will scold you too. If you have the ability, beat me to death! Is that thing you brought a fake trick?"

"You have the guts to shoot! Dog traitor!"

Lan Xiyu stretched her right hand to her waist, tightly gripping the handle of the gun, her hand trembling slightly.

How could he not understand what Qi Yan meant, if he was taken back by the Secret Service, half his life would have been lost if he hadn't been tossed to death.

She is forcing him!

She was forcing him to kill her!

"Don't you dare?! Are you afraid of retribution!" Qi Yan's eyes were red.

Li Min was annoyed by her yelling, and waved his hand: "Hurry up and take it away and lock it up, let the Secret Service Division re-examine it."

Suddenly, Qi Yan struggled away from a soldier with all his strength, and was hit hard on the shoulder by the butt of the gun.She snorted in pain, turned around and rushed towards him and Li Min.

Just when the soldier angrily raised the butt of his gun and hit her on the back of the head again——

"boom!"

In the woods around the park, a lot of birds were startled, and they flew into the sky in flocks in panic, and gradually disappeared.

The blood bloomed into datura flowers, outlining vivid traces on the green lawn.

The surrounding area was unusually quiet.

Lan Xiyu took out his left hand from the pocket of the windbreaker, but what he was holding was not a small gun, but a handkerchief.

Slowly he wiped the gun with a handkerchief, although the gun in his right hand was not stained with blood.

After a while, Li Min took a deep breath: "Xiyu, I can understand your anger and fear, but... you are so impulsive, we have lost precious information."

"Sorry." Lan Xiyu looked up, with a slight smile on her face, "I'm worried about Section Chief Li's safety, and I can't take care of anything else at the moment."

"Hey...forget it, it's also my fault. I didn't expect a little girl to be so strong...you two, you two, you can't hold back a girl's house." Li Min scolded the soldier, looking Gentle and gentle alone, he is also very powerful when scolding others.

Lan Xiyu waited quietly for Li Min to finish venting, without saying a word.

"Okay, let's talk about the business." Li Min breathed a sigh of relief, took out a black book from his pocket and patted it on the table, "Congratulations, brother, the matter of the equipment factory is over!"

……

The next day, a news was published in the newspaper, to the effect that government personnel captured an underground party member and was personally executed by the person in charge of Lanson Industry.

Lan Xiyu stayed in the nightclub all day. When there were few people, he drank heavily. When there were many people, he went crazy with those people. Everyone was congratulating him for winning a big project.

Until three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, Lan Xiyu staggered to the side of the cross-river bridge with her coat draped over one shoulder.

The river was so fast that he bent down and vomited.

The night wind brought back the smell of the sea in the water vapor, and he remembered the secret message he received before going to the nightclub at noon today.

The caller said that the news he and Qi Yan sent back played a great role in the analysis of the enemy after the war, and Yan'an sent a commendation.

The man also said that the organization about Qi Yan's incident felt very distressed, but the superiors responded quickly and arranged for him a new action partner.Successor Qi Yan's code name is "Shenxue".The organization did not inform "Shenxue" about him, and he could choose to meet with "Shenxue" to confirm his identity, or continue to contact the organization alone.

Lan Xiyu chose not to confirm her identity for the time being.

The pain of his hand-slashing companion made him unable to restrain himself for a short time. Now he is sure of one thing - in this territory, the less he knows, the safer he is.Not only your own safety, but also the safety of others.

The sun was rising, and he looked up at the distant sun, only feeling a little dizzy.

The sun...that's...the direction of Yan'an.

The sunlight elongated his shadow and cast it across the bridge onto the river.

Footsteps came from where the bridge deck intersected with the shore.

Lan Xiyu turned her head, her slightly squinted eyes slowly widened.

He met the person he was most unwilling to face at this time.

Qi Mo was dressed in black, standing near a pillar that was out of sunlight, watching him quietly.

"Ah...the avenger for Qi Yan is here." Lan Xiyu simply leaned her head on the bridge pole, laying there, as if she would fall in the next second, "But Qi Mo, let me remind you... Now I have someone protecting me at all times, if you attack me directly...you will die too."

Qi Mo didn't say a word.

"I'm sorry, I have a reason why I must not die now." Lan Xiyu seemed to be muttering to himself.

After a long while, Qi Mo finally said, "I won't touch you now, and I have a reason why I absolutely can't die."

Lan Xiyu raised her eyes and glanced at Qi Mo.

"But—" Qi Mo changed the subject, "It's fine for you, and those people. I won't let you go. I will kiss, hold, kill, and break each of you."

……

Twenty hours ago, after failing to meet Qi Yan's body, Qi Mo clashed with the guards.

He was rescued by a stranger at the gunpoint of the black hole.

That person revealed his identity to him, and asked him if he would like to join the organization and continue to complete her unfinished business instead of Qi Yan.

Qi Mo agreed.

He didn't even hesitate much.

It was as if, as long as he did this, he could continue Qi Yan's life.

"'Shenxue', it's a beautiful name." The connector put the words written by Qi Yan in front of Qi Mo, "From now on, you will be the owner of this name."

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