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Looking down from the hillside, weeds had already grown in the deserted military exercise field, and when the wind blew, the long grass fell down densely, like a row of dying soldiers.

There were two people standing on the hillside, their shadows stretched long by the setting sun.

You Jing lit a cigarette, and Su Se bit his nose very slightly, but he didn't say anything to stop him.

After his memory recovered, he had the habit of smoking. If it were someone else, Su Se would have kicked him out of the house long ago.

But Su Se still had lingering fears about what happened that day. You Jing locked himself in a room, and followed the instructions of JEZZ in the memory card to clear the blockade in his brain step by step.

Outside, he could only hear the howling of a dying beast, which was not a sound that a human could make.

It's not just physical pain, but the memory of more than ten years is forcibly poured into his mind, and it is difficult for human willpower to withstand that kind of impact.It's like forcing poison down his throat. You can't tell whether he was poisoned to death or choked to death first.

Suther couldn't imagine what it was like, when a person's reason was hijacked by himself, unable to resist, and had nowhere to hide.

When You Jing opened the door, his sanity had returned to normal, but Su Se still suspected that he was insane. Tears were running down his always clean and beautiful face, and his muscles were twitching, which could only be seen on the face of an incurable addict. that face.

His eyes were even darker and deeper, making it impossible to see through.

Su Se even began to fear You Jing.

But he's leaving today.

"Still can't tell me, what are your plans?" Suther turned her head and asked.

You Jing blew out the smoke ring fiercely, and said, "Knowing too much is not good for you or me."

Su Se shrugged and said, "Whatever, I will give you all my wealth anyway. But remember, no matter how rich President Su is, the money didn't just fall from the sky."

You Jing asked, "No regrets?"

Su Se's eyes flashed a ruthless look: "There is nothing to regret. I have my battle to fight."

You Jing stopped talking, Su Se, and him, they were destined to spend the rest of their lives in a losing war, because those dear ones would never come back.

"At ten o'clock, the wedding of Helian's family will begin. I am leaving now. The cargo ship will pick you up at eleven o'clock. From Orpheus to the border area, it is difficult to find a person there. Besides, they all think that you have already returned. The earth is gone, and when the time comes, you will be as wide as the sea and let the fish leap, and the sky is as high as the birds will fly." Su Se firmly said.

His hair had been trimmed recently, like a stubble of short grass, ordinary private soldiers were required to have such a hairstyle, and against his gorgeous face, there was a feeling of wind and water.

"Goodbye." He held out his fist.

"I hope to see you again." You Jing put one hand in his pocket and bumped fists with him.

Suther quickly disappeared into the sky in the starship.You Jing opened his mouth, held his fist and coughed vigorously twice.

He was still not used to smoking, and now he coughed up tears.

There was one more thing to do before he left, but he couldn't bother Su Se any longer and arouse others' suspicion.

For the wedding banquet of Helian's family, because Orpheus had just caused trouble a few days ago, the security protection was extremely strict.The envoys in beautiful dresses and their muscular shirts showed that they were also bodyguards. Every guest who entered the wedding venue had to undergo a lot of security checks.Security guards with guns patrolled the mansion even outside the walls.

A woman with tears in her eyes stood on the edge of the night, looking at the brightly lit courtyard, her nails pinched her skin slightly with force.

A cold gun barrel was quietly pressed against her side waist. She was wearing a blue overalls and a hat. It looked like a security man was in her ear, and her voice was like a snake: "I know who you are, Want to go in?"

The woman couldn't help but shed tears, she shook her head almost speechlessly, then nodded hastily.

The man chuckled: "You can't help it, you have to listen to me, you know?" His big cold hand slid across the woman's slightly plump abdomen in a vague way, without the intention of being yinxie, but as the hand moved, the woman couldn't restrain herself. He twitched his shoulders, and all his hair stood up.

There's a kid in there, and there's a ring of miniature bombs in there.

"...Otherwise you and your precious son are all over."

The man turned to her, lowered his hat, pulled back the woman's long hair that blocked her face, and tightened the belt of her dress to accentuate her protruding belly.

"They know who you are, so they won't shoot. You just run inside as hard as you can, and don't let them catch you." He pushed the woman forward, and said undeniably, "Go."

The woman ran towards the mansion with tears in her eyes, and while the security guards were stupefied, she got in the door, the security check beeped, and a security guard in charge reacted and shouted: "Turn off the automatic protection system! Turn it off! You can't hurt her, you must catch her whole body! Go! This is fatal!"

The security guards chasing the woman outside the door rushed into the mansion, and the men followed them, and naturally mixed into the team.The alarm went off and on, and nobody bothered, everyone scattered to arrest the woman, no one dared to speak of Anna, the well-known mistress of Helendin.

You Jing ran for a while with the security guards, took advantage of unpreparedness, took a small path and turned in, and when he met him, a person was about to turn out.

Under the lavender light of the satellite, that cold face could be vaguely discerned.

He Minxing was also taken aback for a moment, then widened and realized something, that astonished expression turned into indescribable sadness.

He didn't speak, let alone scream.You Jing didn't dare to move either, he held his breath, watching both joy and sorrow, alternately passing across He Minxing's face like moonlight, and finally he stretched out a hand, gently pointing in a direction.

You Jing saluted him, turned his head decisively and ran away in a hurry.

Leaving He Minxing in a daze, his colleague found him after a while, and asked strangely, "Judge, what are you doing here?"

He Min straightened out her thoughts and said, "I like a quieter place, the garden is too noisy."

With a rare peace of mind, he murmured: "In a quiet place, the light of Dionysus is so beautiful."

Colleagues did not dare to touch the inverse scale of Hades, so they did not dare to refute: "How can you tell the difference between the light of Euridae and Dionysus?"

You Jing walked along the road pointed by He Minxing, and came to a villa. He couldn't walk through the main entrance, so he wanted to open the window. There was a flower bed under the window sill, and the white roses were bathed in holy brilliance, blooming in full bloom.You Jing stepped into the flowers, and immediately felt that his legs were bleeding from the thorns.This is nothing, he hurried forward a few steps, grabbed the window sill and was about to turn inside.

He wanted to ask Yegor if he would like to go with him.

If you don't want to, if you don't want to, knock him out and leave Orpheus with your shoulders.

You Jing hadn't kicked one leg against the wall when there was a sound in the room.

That voice was so familiar it made his blood run cold.

"Does the dress fit?"

"very suitable."

"You don't have time to measure the size, so I asked them to set the size based on my impression. The skeleton must have not changed. Fortunately, the fat and thin have not changed much in the past few years." Helian Ding's tone was quite proud.

Yegor sighed: "There may be no one in the world who understands me better than you."

"Of course, you are my creation. And I, I am your master."

A moment of silence.

"Do you have any objections?"

There was a hint of a smile in Yegor's tone: "No, that's exactly it."

"Why don't you have a drink and celebrate?"

"Celebrate what?"

"Congratulations that we are all happy. You let go of the little lover, and I cleaned up You Bushu."

All the best!All the best!

You Jing was so bombarded by these words that he could barely move, his heart fell into pieces, but he didn't feel any pain.During the fall, there was a clear sound of clinking glasses, followed by Helian Ding's voice: "Little Yegor, you have to remember that everyone in the world will leave, but only the two of us will be together forever."

He stiffened his body, turned around and wanted to go, his footsteps made a slight sound on the branches, he lifted his feet, and what was trampled was not a white rose, but a crushed nettle grass.

You Jing couldn't help looking back, and under the brilliant light, Yegor, who was wearing a white wedding dress, was very radiant.The facial features neatly portrayed like sculptures are so vivid, and the bright eyes are like spring water, and the blood is gouged into his chest one by one.

It was his last tender night in the Republic, and the future emperor fled hastily under the hazy cover of the twin satellites.And this is just a splash of ink when the history book is written.

Helian Ding took another sip of his wine, turned around and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, trying to take out Yegor's black and white family portrait.

When he turned around, a black gun was aimed at him.There was no expression on Yegor's beautiful face, and a bullet was fired soundlessly.

……

The climate of the asteroids in the edge area is harsh, even the rain is pattering underground, the sky is dim, there is no way to start work in the mining area, and the poor immigrants have long gone home in twos and threes.This is not a good thing, wages are billed by the hour.

At the end of the road came a dark shadow. His figure was melted into a very tall and slender figure in the rain. He was carrying an emergency light commonly used by miners, but his steps did not feel the sense of despair overwhelmed by the burden of life.

He walked to the entrance of a mine that had been mined and abandoned long ago. It had become a shelter for homeless miners, and there were women and children selling some poor food on weekdays.

He knocked on the wooden door, and a rough voice sounded: "We won't be selling food anymore."

"If you don't buy food, buy it all."

The voice stopped for a while, and when it sounded again, it was with a sense of vigilance. The man's panting was like a tense stray dog: "Do you want the mine light, or the bedside light."

"I want the light from the sky."

"Who told you to come?" The lower the voice, the more urgent it became.

The person who came also lowered his voice and said, "Xilek."

"Are you on the same path as him?"

"It's different."

"Then you are with us?"

"Not necessarily." The man's voice was stretched out, very ethereal, like a sigh.

The door finally opened.

A figure flickered for a moment, without speaking, turned its back to the visitor and walked deep into the mine.The visitor was also silent, and followed with a lamp, walking a total of several hundred meters, passing through dripping rock walls, and caves with stalactites and stalagmites. Suddenly, the dark mine cave opened and became spacious and bright.

There are hundreds of people sitting around this bright place!There are old men with long beards, and there are also muscular and muscular middle-aged men.

The person in the center was wearing an ancient robe, from which exquisite embroidery and luxurious cloth could be vaguely seen. He squinted his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Young man, why did you come? Is it because a lost bird has no nest, or a wounded wolf Driven out of the tribe."

"Neither," the young man's voice was deep, "I came here to kill people."

Everyone's expressions changed, and finally the person from the beginning said, "We don't get involved in personal grievances, those here are for our country."

"That's right," the young man chuckled a few times, "Killing one person is a private matter, killing ten people is a family matter, and killing a thousand people is a family matter, but what if I want more than that?"

"What do you want?" The old man stretched out his hand in horror.

The young man raised his hand suddenly and lifted the hood.

(End of the upper part)