The King of Special Warfare

Dark night, heavy rain, long street, old house.

The torrential rain for many days still shows no signs of stopping. The heavy rain falls from the sky to the ground. The water on the long street has not disappeared, and new rain has begun. The continuous almost violent rain enveloped the entire Eastern Capital, and the gloomy and bleak atmosphere followed. With night and rainstorm filling every corner of the city, it is cold and oppressive, as if the end is coming.

The old house is located in the southwestern edge of Dongdu, which is infinitely close to Shennai. Dongdu has no suburbs in the conventional sense, so even in the fringe area, the surrounding area is still prosperous, but the prosperity is relatively speaking. Tiaochang Street is relatively the poorest place in Dongdu. I am afraid that even the locals who live here cannot refute anything.

There are no entertainment venues on the long street, and the only few shops closed early. The street lamps on the side of the road flickered dimly in the heavy rain. The scene of thousands of lights, but this situation, but no matter how you look at it, it is a bit desolate.

The end of the long street is dark, the nearby street lamps have been completely damaged due to years of disrepair, and the road surface is also somewhat potholed. The old house that occupies a large area but has an unflattering appearance is located here. Now, this is completely a piece of darkness that is completely isolated from the whole world. It seems that even the rainwater has become less powerful after it falls here.

Silently, two pure white figures appeared at the door of the old house very abruptly.

The figures of the two stood still on the left and right sides of the entrance of the old house, and they remained motionless.

The darkness covered their appearance, and only the outlines of two human figures were reflected. Perhaps the light was so dark that the sudden appearance of two white figures standing quietly at the door looked dazzling and strange.

Thunder rolls across the sky above.

Pale lightning tore apart the sky in an instant, and a bright arc of light fell from the nine heavens to a very low place, completely illuminating everything near the old house for a moment.

White clothes, white shoes and white gloves.

Two apparently different but handsome, almost bewitching faces emerged from the darkness, and finally returned to the darkness.

"It's almost time."

Amidst the dark rumbling rain, a man in white suddenly spoke. His voice was soft and almost cold, but his very soft voice could be heard very clearly in the heavy rain.

"It's time to arrive."

Another man in white said something simply.

The two fell silent again,

like a statue.

Another bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

In front of the old house, the violent rain, the white people, the dark night, and the dilapidated door are completely illuminated. In the light and shadow, the whole old house looks like a pure and depressing black and white picture scroll.

Bright lights came on before the thunder.

Amidst the rain, a black car drove into the long street very smoothly, and drove towards the dilapidated old house.

The two men in white looked at each other, and in the darkness, their eyes suddenly gathered together.

The car was not in a hurry, and finally stopped in front of the old house.

The two men in white were still hesitating. The driver in the driver's seat quickly jumped out of the car, took out the umbrella placed in the door, and trotted towards the rear of the car.

This is an extremely tall Caucasian woman, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with fair skin. Although her appearance is a bit ordinary, her figure is plump and sexy. A man in white, holding an umbrella, quickly opened the rear door of the vehicle, covered the roof of the vehicle with the umbrella, and waited quietly.

Because of the forward leaning of the umbrella, the rain quickly wet half of the woman's body, but her expression did not change at all. Every move was natural, but it revealed a kind of awe and humility from the heart.

The two men in white looked at each other again, feeling a little ridiculous.

The Shadow of the Twelve Heavenly Kings of Reincarnation!

Among all the top experts in the Thunder Realm, this is a person worthy of attention. The strongest thing about Jueying is her speed. She is good at surprise attacks and has a swift attack. Violent and difficult to capture, in the entire dark world, this is a well-known figure, and he is also one of the heavenly kings with the highest exposure rate of reincarnation.

Before today, the two men in white had never imagined that the majestic king of reincarnation would behave like a servant in the presence of outsiders, and he was still willing.

The car was silent.

The two men in white watched silently. Although they hadn't seen the real master yet, they felt arrogance.

Aloof, awe-inspiring arrogance.

A slender and elegant calf was the first to protrude out of the carriage, and the black high-heeled shoes stepped on the wet ground softly but firmly. The tall woman stepped out of the carriage, stood under the umbrella, and casually raised her head to look around.

The wind and rain are still there, and the darkness is still there.

But in an instant, a dreamlike light suddenly appeared in front of the old house, which was like a black and white picture.

Black suit, black leggings, black high-heeled shoes, long soft hair combed into a ponytail at will, her perfect and delicate face like a dream is calm, clear and cold, like the clouds and moons in the sky, in the darkness , she seemed to be glowing all over, with a gorgeous and sharp light.

Perfect, Noble, Delicate, Dreamy, Proud, Cold

Different temperaments seem to be fused together in the most thorough way in her body, completely natural, without the slightest blemish.

The eyes of the two white-clothed men who were no longer young in actual age were slightly dazed at the same time.

This was the first time they saw this strange woman in the dark world, who was regarded as the goddess in the hearts of countless people.

She suddenly appeared in the dark world, in an extremely high-profile way.

In recent years, behind every event in the dark world, there seems to be her figure flickering, bright or dark, with a peerless beauty, this light, slightly white color, has appeared in the most The brightest light bursts out in the dark world.

Beauty is like poetry and jade.

This is a woman who should never appear in Dongdu at this time, but she is already standing in front of this unknown old house.

Qin Weibai!

"Wait for me in the car."

In a cool and soft voice, Qin Weibai took the umbrella from Jueying's hand, and walked up the steps in front of him.

"boss"

Jueying subconsciously called out.

The crisp sound of high heels stepping on the steps paused, Qin Weibai held an umbrella and smiled lightly, "It's okay. Wait for me."

The two men in white at the door had already moved forward at the same time, and said with a smile, "Welcome President Qin. Your Highness is already waiting for President Qin to come to the house."

Qin Weibai nodded, without saying anything to them, walked into the gate of the old house calmly, holding an umbrella.

Amidst the creaking sound that seemed to reveal the traces of time, the door opened and closed again.

The two men in white were still standing there, motionless.

In the dark.

In front of Jueying.

Dawn broke.

The interior and exterior of the old house are basically the same. This is indeed not a luxurious and comfortable place. The mottled walls, uneven ground, every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree in the old house exudes a strong ancient atmosphere.

Stepping across the stone road in the courtyard, Qin Weibai walked directly to the only living room with lights on.

Although the old house was dilapidated, its area was not small. With a distance of tens of meters, under the rain, only Qin Weibai walked quietly.

The sound of high heels hitting the slate was clear to the ear.

Deep night, violent rain, ancient courtyard.

The power of the years shattered the four walls of memory silently, under the irresistible general trend, the whole world seemed to have only the predestined destiny left.

Qin Weibai walked forward with his eyes in a trance.

Crossing the courtyard, her figure stopped in front of the front hall door.

Through the stained glass, there seems to be a man sitting in the room.

Qin Weibai took a deep breath, and her dazed eyes gradually regrouped, becoming colder, sharper, and rational.

Put away the umbrella.

Qin Weibai pushed the door open and entered.

This is a very large front hall, perhaps because the interior decoration is too simple, so it looks very empty, not really bright lights sprinkled in the hall, leaving a large shadow in the place where the light does not reach, the sofa in the center On the bed, a man sat with his back to Qin Weibai and bowed his head, as if he was reading a book.

There is no picture on the TV, no tea on the coffee table, and no temperature in the air conditioner.

Except for the sound of Qin Weibai opening the door, the entire front hall was almost dead silent.

Qin Weibai clenched his fists calmly and walked slowly into the front hall.

The thin high-heeled shoes hit the ground crisply, ethereal and dreamy.

The man sitting on the sofa seemed to have heard the voice, stood up casually, turned his head and said with a smile: "Boss Qin, welcome."

This is a very simple man.

Simplicity is not all about temperament, it also includes appearance.

The man looked about forty years old, not so tall and burly, his figure was a bit ordinary, and his facial features were even more ordinary, but no matter who it was, he couldn't say that he was an ordinary person when he saw him for the first time.

Simply because of simplicity.

It was an indescribable feeling. He was too quiet and clear, but his every move carried a charm of austerity and simplicity. He stood up casually, spoke calmly, and said and acted without any It is superfluous, but it reveals an unparalleled power.

Simple and peaceful, unfathomable!

This was the first time that Qin Weibai couldn't see a person clearly. The other person seemed to put everything in front of him. He had no strengths, but he didn't have any weaknesses either.

The world is like a picture scroll, the other party never chooses to synchronize himself with the picture scroll, but hides behind the picture scroll, clear and fuzzy.

This is a

people.

Ridiculous evaluation.

But it was Qin Weibai's clearest feeling.

This is a human being, the most authentic human being, without pretense and ego.

Qin Weibai frowned slightly, and stared at the man in front of him seriously with his moist and dreamy eyes, thoughtful, as if he wanted to see through something.

What she did was so obvious, so obvious without any cover-up.

"What is Mr. Qin thinking about?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face was still plain, but following his movements, he suddenly had an indescribable spirit, that was that every corner of his body was full of arrogance and arrogance. With a fierce aura, it seems that he is extremely disdainful of everything in the world, and doesn't care about it at all.

arrogant.

This is true arrogance.

"Wei Bai has met His Highness."

Qin Weibai came back to his senses, bowed his body very gracefully, and said with a soft smile, "I was wondering what kind of person His Highness is. I have been observing you for a long time, but I have not been able to get an answer."

"Long? Is a minute a long time?"

The man smiled disapprovingly, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down."

"It's been a long time."

Qin Weibai said something plainly, sat down on the sofa and asked, "What's your Highness's name?"

"Not ready yet."

The man thought for a while before laughing at himself: "It's been a long time since anyone called me by my name. It's been many years. You can call Mr. Qin whatever you want."

"Then many years ago, how should His Highness be called?"

Qin Weibai sat quietly on the sofa, and asked lightly, her expression was as light as mist, but there seemed to be needles hidden in her bright eyes, sharp and sharp, showing her sharp edge.

"forget."

The man's tone was indifferent.

Qin Weibai took a deep look at him, and seemed to lose interest in asking further questions, but went straight to the point and said, "Let's talk about the business, the general trend of the East Island has been established, what does Your Highness think of our cooperation?"

"My opinion hasn't changed."

The corner of the man's mouth raised, and he said slowly: "At present, we are ready and we can act at any time. And I have received the news ten minutes ago that Miyamoto Shinichi has gone to the East Island Palace to make a promise to the Emperor, within seven days , he will solve everything on Long Island. There are only seven days, in other words, the decisive battle has already begun."

Qin Weibai's star-like eyes became brighter and brighter, she nodded thoughtfully.

Miyamoto Shin has been entering the palace to make promises to the emperor. It is definitely a very high level of confidentiality. At least there will not be many people present, and they are all extremely important people. The information obtained is enough to show that the opponent's power in the East Island has reached a terrifying level.

Qin Weibai felt a little dignified in his heart, would an overly powerful ally really be beneficial to the general situation?

Maybe

"why me?"

Looking at the pensive Qin Weibai, the man suddenly asked.

Facing the stunning beauty in the world, his eyes were still peaceful and clear, not to mention stunning, not even a little bit of appreciation.

Qin Weibai seemed to be in a trance, without any pause when he heard the words, he said calmly, "Because of your past."

"Where is my past in the past? Even if there is, it has nothing to do with me. I am me."

The man smiled with great interest: "You seem to know me? This cooperation is entirely due to Samsara taking the initiative to find me. You seem to know the so-called past, which is interesting. I still say that, our cooperation this time is not There is no problem, but it is difficult for me to regard reincarnation as my friend. I don't believe that there will be help for no reason, and this cooperation seems to have gotten too much."

"Your Highness just needs to remember your promise."

Qin Weibai spoke softly.

"Protect Li Tianlan?"

The man couldn't help laughing: "I know, the current inheritor of the Li family in Zhongzhou, right? Do you think he can rebuild the Li family and turn the Li family into a God of War family again?"

He paused, his smile remained unchanged, and he said softly: "It's up to him, is he worthy?"

When he said this, there was a stubborn light in the man's eyes: "Is he really worthy?"

Qin Weibai also smiled, a very elegant and calm smile. In this state, Qin Weibai was truly overwhelmed, with every frown and smile carrying a thrilling charm.

It's just that with her smile, her eyes became colder a little bit, as if someone offended her most beloved thing, no matter who she faced, she had a reason to persist.

"Tianlan is my man."

Qin Weibai looked at the man in front of him, and said word by word: "The man who evaluates me, Your Highness, are you worthy?"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.

The smile that had always been on the man's face disappeared.

The man's smile became more and more indifferent, and finally became expressionless.

Qin Weibai remained calm, just staring at the man without giving in.

Sharp as a knife.

"How arrogant."

After a long time, the man took a deep breath, and said with a cold smile: "But you have to remember, this is not the Palace of Reincarnation. Your Palace Master is seriously injured and weak, at least when you face me, an invincible strong man When it comes to time, you have to maintain the minimum respect."

"You're not qualified to judge my man. It's a fact."

Qin Weibai said lightly, a mocking smile gradually emerged on her delicate and dreamy face: "As for Your Highness the Invincible Realm, you have the combat power of the Invincible Realm, but are you really in the Invincible Realm? Like you, Also considered invincible?"

The man's eyes suddenly condensed to the extreme, all the clarity and softness disappeared in his eyes in an instant, and the whole old house was filled with a thick and cold murderous intent.

Killing intent surged together.

On the sofa, Qin Weibai's face was pale, but he remained motionless, still staring at the man in front of him extremely proudly.

"It seems you know a lot."

The endless killing intent suddenly disappeared, the man nodded, narrowed his eyes and said, "If it wasn't for hum, I really want to kill you."

Qin Weibai remained silent.

The man stood up from the sofa and took two steps before continuing: "Do you know how much I hate you?"

"Hate?"

Qin Weibai asked.

"You know the reason. You can appear here, don't tell me you don't know the cause and effect."

The man's tone was cold, but there was more or less a trace of helplessness in this cold tone.

Qin Weibai seemed to understand something, this time she smiled sincerely and happily: "I can understand. But the child is not a fish, how do you know the joy of the fish? What's more, let alone whether there is any wronged individual, at least for the collective It's a good thing."

The man was silent for a long time before he said calmly: "My overall situation has nothing to do with the individual and the collective, what I hate is what I hate."

Qin Weibai nodded with a smile, and threatened softly: "If this is the case, Your Highness, I still advise you to change your mind, otherwise I might do more things that you hate in the future."

The man didn't intend to kill this time, he just sighed helplessly and bitterly.

"What exactly do you want?"

he asked.

"As I said, I just want Tianlan to be safe."

Qin Weibai said softly: "The situation is unpredictable, Your Highness, please."

Her proudly straight spine bent down, and she bowed deeply to the man in front of her.

Respectfully.

The man looked at Qin Weibai quietly with complicated eyes.

"People like you are crazy."

He looked at Qin Weibai and said in a low voice: "You only have Li Tianlan in your heart, you don't care about anything, as long as he is fine, you don't care about the aura that outsiders give you. For him, you can be so low-key with me, but If something happened to him, I can also imagine how crazy your revenge on me would be, am I right?"

"certainly."

Qin Weibai smiled softly: "After all, you promised me."

"Love to the extreme is madness."

The man whispered to himself, his eyes in a trance.

"If Your Highness has never been crazy, how can you empathize with my position?"

Qin Weibai said calmly: "Are you not reconciled to what happened back then? Do you regret it? Or"

"There was no year."

The man interrupted Qin Weibai's words, and said coldly: "Li Tianlan, I will do my best."

"Not doing my best."

Qin Weibai insisted: "It is necessary. Not to mention how much benefit this cooperation will bring to you, has your Highness never thought about who you owe the most?"

"owe?!"

The man burst out laughing. He was obviously no longer young. Once he flaunted himself, his whole body was full of frivolity: "Who do I owe? You should ask, who owes me the most!"

Qin Weibai's body trembled, and her face, which had been confronting the man all along, turned pale in an instant.

Pale without the slightest color of blood.

It was indescribably hopeless and desolate.

Her lips moved, and she slowly lowered her head that was always held high.

At this moment, Qin Weibai's sharp edge was gone, leaving only indescribable frailty.

"sorry."

She muttered to herself, her voice thin.

"What?"

The man turned his head, surprised.

Qin Weibai trembled, and suddenly came back to his senses, and said calmly, "It's nothing."

Her cold eyes gradually turned hot, and finally turned into downright madness.

"Protect Tian Lan."

She looked at the man in front of her, and said word by word: "You must do it! Something happened to him, and the person who killed him will die. Your Highness, you will die too!"

The man wanted to retort, but seeing the madness in Qin Weibai's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh slightly and nodded.

"This conspiracy has already affected the overall situation. The Dark Knights, the Temple, the Heroes' Association, the Polar Alliance, and the Wang Clan of the North Sea have all been involved. Central Continent has angered several superpowers in the dark world, but after this conspiracy, you It will also anger President Qin of Zhongzhou, is it worth it? You should know what the consequences will be."

Qin Weibai glanced at him calmly, and said lightly: "The interior of Zhongzhou has already become a trend, although it is currently weak, but it is not what Kunlun City wants to do. When Tianlan returns to Zhongzhou, it doesn't matter if I am there or not." .”

The man's heart trembled for no reason, and he shook his head silently.

Until now, she was still thinking about Li Tianlan.

as for herself

When did she think about it?

Dedicating life, faith, and even soul to a man who would rather be smashed to pieces than to be enemies of the world, how terrifying is this kind of madness?

"I'm leaving for Long Island immediately."

The man nodded, his tone firm.

"I'm going to Long Island, too."

Qin Weibai nodded.

"Would you like to see Li Tianlan?"

the man asked with a smile.

Qin Weibai shook his head, and said softly, "It's better not to see you."

The man took a deep look at Qin Weibai, feeling the resoluteness contained in these four words, for the first time there was real respect in his eyes.

What can change history is not only money and power, but also force and wisdom.

But beyond that, there is madness.

The man smiled lightly, and said in a sincere tone: "None of us knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident. The world is like a storm, and the crowd is like a candle under the rain, which will go out at any time, because we never know what will happen next." What will happen in a second. But I can guarantee that I will do my best to protect Li Tianlan this time, and take it as my respect for your persistence."

"Thanks."

Qin Weibai nodded, turned around, and walked out the door neatly.

When she was about to go out, her figure stopped suddenly.

With her back turned to the man behind her, she said calmly: "If the world is really a storm, under the storm, when you go out, you will have a good end."

The man behind him laughed, unrestrained and unconcerned.

Outside the window, it was raining heavily.

(End of the second volume)

(This chapter is really difficult to write. It can be said that it is the most difficult and most important chapter in the second volume. I have written it several times and it has been broken for three days? Wipe the second volume. It is really over.)