Phoenix Feather Dedicated to the Admiral

Angel reliefs are engraved on the side of the church.

With a smile on its face and an embraced posture, it greets believers under the holy moonlight.Half of its face was immersed in the silvery moonlight, and the other half of its face was hidden in the shadows.

The children of the choir stood in line in the box on the second floor. They wore pure white robes and held clips to praise God's will.

"I would like to offer my body as a sacrifice."

"In the name of the glory of the sanctuary, in the splendor and beauty of the new age."

The sound of poetry floated far away, until it reached the noisy game hall on 1st Street.

On the 4D screen, there are metallic floating magic blocks. A young man with brown hair wearing a red and white fluorescent suit jumped down from the high platform. There was a little sweat on his forehead, and his face was full of smiles.

When he jumped off the high platform, the 4D screen behind him exploded with a roar, and then the number on the score panel continued to skyrocket until it broke through the upper limit. The screen jingled for a while, and a big "Bravo !”.

There were screams all around the stands.

"Wenwen is No.1 again!"

"Male God!"

Yue Wen turned his head and glanced at the score panel—a full 2 points higher than No.3, and almost three points ahead of the points match.He smiled brightly from the corner of his mouth, tightened his gloves, and waved to the audience around the stands, then took the towel handed over by the staff, and left the stand to retreat to the backcourt while wiping his sweat.

"As expected of Yue Wen, how long has it been since you occupied No. 1 in the gaming field scoreboard, one and a half years?" The staff followed him and sighed.

"It's only been a year and a half—" Yue Wen sighed.

"You are enough, don't be too complacent." The staff said with a smile.

"beep--"

The communication bracelet rang.

Yue Wen put a towel on his hair, glanced at the communication party, and then said to the people around him: "You go back first, I have something to do."

The staff nodded and left first.

Yue Wen turned to the corridor in the direction of the rest room, tapped on the bracelet to pick up the communication: "Brother Lang, is that bastard Qin Yueming causing trouble again. Tell me, I'll teach him a lesson."

"Awen, where are you?" Lan Xiyu's voice came from the other end.

"Oh, me...you listen to this voice." Yuewen raised his wristband.

The BGM in the game hall is particularly large, and the movements are very rhythmic.

"Well, try not to act alone, and stay in places where crowds gather." Lan Xiyu urged.

Yue Wen felt curious: "Why?"

"I got news that someone might be looking for trouble for you and Qin Yueming. Be careful recently. I sent a few subordinates in the capital to protect you. You should stay in the game hall for the time being."

"Don't be so troublesome, Brother Lang." Yue Wen rubbed his hair, "No one dares to mess around in the capital, right?"

"It's better to be careful, I have other things here, I'll contact you later." Lan Xiyu said.

"okay……"

Yuewen hung up the communication, bit his lip and thought for a moment, then dialed the number to contact Qin Yueming.

This time it was almost instant.

"Qin Yueming, Qin Yueming, are you there?" Yuewen shouted several times.

There was a smile on the other end: "Not here."

"Cut." Yue Wen rubbed his nose, "I'm telling you, my master is number one in the points list again this month."

"Oh."

"What do you mean 'oh'!" Yuewen became angry, and while talking to Qin Yueming on the other end of the communication, he continued to walk to the rest room deep in the corridor, "Where was the last bet? I've been playing for three months To take the first place in the standings, you have to promise me to do one thing."

"Oh? When did I make this kind of bet with you? I forgot." Qin Yueming said solemnly.

"Hmph..." Yue Wen gritted his teeth, "I knew you would play tricks, and I have already recorded the sound. If you lie, Boss Qin, if you refuse to admit it, I will put the recording next to your pillow and repeat it every night. Play it, let's see if you know how to be ashamed."

"I lost to you." Qin Yueming sighed, "What do we, Ah Wen, want?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it when you come back. By the way, brother Lang sent me a message just now, and he said that recently..." Yuewen opened the door of the rest room, and suddenly got stuck in the middle of speaking.

In front of him, directly in front of the door of the rest room, stood two men in black, both fully armed, and the edges of the chains were exposed near the belt.

"Awen?" Qin Yueming called out.

"Who are you looking for?" Yuewen asked with a serious face forward.

"Ah Wen, is anyone there?" Qin Yueming's voice on the other end of the communication dropped sharply.

"Are you Vietnamese?" one of the men in black said.

Yue Wen frowned and looked at those two people: "Yes, looking for me?"

The man in black nodded and gestured at the same time.The other person immediately drew his gun and quickly fired a shot at the side of Yue Wen's communication bracelet.The communication was interrupted, and Yuewen changed his face in surprise: "What are you doing!"

The muzzle of the black gun pointed directly at his chest, and the man in black said, "Please come with us."

……

The choir in the box on the second floor of the church is still singing beautiful hymns.

Lan Xiyu stood outside the church and watched people come out of the prayer room in groups and into the bustling and noisy commercial street.

He clicked on the bracelet screen to check the location information about Qi Yan sent by Fuyue.

—already very close to the church.

He double-clicked the screen to zoom in, but the image was suddenly interrupted by a pop-up communication.

The signal shows the communicating party: Qin Yueming.

Lan Xiyu thought to himself—it was really timely, why did Qin Yueming come to him just after he contacted Yue Wen?

Lan Xiyu picked up the communication: "Boss Qin..."

"What did you tell Ah Wen?" Qin Yueming spoke quickly.

Lan Xiyu was startled, Qin Yueming immediately questioned her, without any polite words, this was the first time.

"What's wrong?" Lan Xiyu put on a serious tone.

"His communication with me was interrupted halfway. The other party was not kind. After confirming Ah Wen's identity, he directly forcibly destroyed his communication tool." Qin Yueming said coldly, "Do you know something?"

Lan Xiyu glanced at the church in front of her. "I'm near the Holy Church on No. 1 Street now. Qin Yueming, tell me the truth, is there something tricky here?"

Qin Yueming on the other end of the communication was suddenly silent.

At this moment, the silence of the other party has proved Lan Xiyu's conjecture in his heart, and his expression became more and more serious: "Did you participate in the experiment? Do you know the whereabouts of the youngest son of Long Yi's family? Lord Mu Xin took it away, he investigated your whereabouts, and wants to settle accounts with you!"

After a while, Qin Yueming's voice came: "Where are you?"

"In front of the church."

"I see, I will rush back to the main star in one interstellar time, and I will contact you then."

"Du—" Before Lan Xiyu could reply, Qin Yueming hung up the communication.

Lan Xiyu frowned. Before he jumped out of the communication page, another communication came in.

He connects.

"Boss, we have found Yuewen. He seems to be abducted. At present, two men in black can be seen behind him. It is unclear whether there are enemies elsewhere. Please give instructions." The subordinate reported.

"Follow up." Lan Xiyu made a decisive decision, "Keep a certain distance to find out the situation, don't startle the enemy or lose the target, contact me in time if there is a situation. If there is no connection from my side, report to Fuyue immediately."

"Yes!" The subordinate ended the communication.

Lan Xiyu pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, and slid her fingers across the word "Qi Mo" in the communication list, but finally did not press it.

Just an interstellar time ago, Qi Mo received an invitation from Mu Xin to discuss matters at the temporary residence.Qi Mo could have refused, but the news revealed by Mu Xin made him care. He thought that he might be able to find out the news, so he went to Mu Xin's appointment.

Lan Xiyu hasn't told Qi Mo about Qi Yan yet. On the one hand, it's because Qi Mo hasn't been feeling well for the past two days. It is a good opportunity to dig out the truth, but with Qi Mo's character, it is absolutely impossible to allow his sister to go deep into the enemy's belly.

He is taking risks.

Perhaps if he was a little careless, the trust in Qi Mo that he had managed to regain would collapse.

Lan Xiyu turned on the positioning system again to check Qi Yan's status.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped.

——From the very beginning, it seems that Qi Yan's position has never changed.

……

Qi Yan walked a long way behind Qing Shuang and Qi Weiming.

She tried to stay calm until she saw Qi Weiming walking in front of a completely opaque circular gate.

Even Qi Yan, who is usually insensitive to danger, can faintly sense the bone-piercing cold emanating from behind that door.She subconsciously called out the foghorn ether and held it in her palm, ready to escape at any time.

At this time, she noticed that Qing Shuang swiped open the door.

She gritted her teeth and squeezed the fog horn tightly.

The circular door rotated open in the shape of a fan, and a bloody smell rushed towards the face.Qi Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a researcher covered in blood staggering out the door and throwing himself into Qi Weiming's arms.

Qi Yan stared at the front in disbelief.

"Weiming..." The man's white coat was almost soaked in red, "The "Flying Dragon" went berserk..."

Immediately afterwards, she saw Qi Weiming and Qing Shuang's expressions changed drastically, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Flying Dragon"?This is the second time she heard the word "flying dragon" today, what exactly is it?

Qi Weiming hugged the researcher in his arms and asked urgently: "Can you still hold on? Send you to the emergency room!"

The researcher squeezed Qi Weiming's wrist: "Go quickly...you must stop him, you can't let the "Flying Dragon" leave the research institute, you know how dangerous he is..." Before he finished speaking, the researcher's hand fell Go, the whole person is silent.

Qi Weiming first called the researcher's name a few times, then stood up silently, and rushed in directly towards the door.Qing Shuang was taken aback, and chased after him while calling "Teacher Qi".

Qi Yan has a panoramic view of everything.She looked at the researcher who was lying on the ground, her hand holding the foghorn trembled uncontrollably.She put the foghorn to her lips, constantly encouraging herself to try to save that person.But she couldn't play the flute.

A voice in my heart repeated: Look, this is what you want to know.

Do you want to continue to follow, or stop here to save people?

Rescue will activate the ether, so she will definitely be found——it would be a good thing if she is found here, since she has not touched the really dangerous "secret", at least she is still safe.

But if she keeps going...

Qi Yan took a small step.

The researcher's fire of life was about to be extinguished, and her instinct as a doctor caused her to struggle and tear herself apart.

She stared at the door, watching the figures of Qi Weiming and Qing Shuang sink into the corridor, gradually becoming blurred.

A choice had to be made.

The author has something to say:

The picture I want to date my two sons is that Mo Mo is sitting on the red high-back single sofa with her legs crossed, and Lan Lan is half sitting on the armrest of the sofa, holding Mo Mo's fingers with her hanging hand.My own drawings are too ugly to show their beauty at all [Crying, is there a suitable wife who can make an appointment for a picture?

Thanks to Nai for the deep water torpedo;