The King of Special Warfare

The room fell silent.

Only the voice on the TV screen was chattering and praising Zhongzhou's friendship, tolerance, and fraternity.

More than 80% of the people in Ulan Nation are eagerly looking forward to the cooperation between Ulan Nation and Central Continent.

Everything is so beautiful.

But the reality is so cruel.

News and reality are like two worlds.

The screens are constantly switching.

President Li Huacheng.

Prime Minister Rick.

Many high-level officials in Ulan Kingdom.

Huge delegation.

Young and sharp, calm as the young marshal of Central Continent in the starry sky.

In the constantly switching scenes, a group of people walked to the black red flag car at the airport.

Prime Minister Rick took two quick steps, bent down, and opened the car door for Li Huacheng himself.

This scene fell in the eyes of people all over the world.

The salute and cheers seemed to have stopped for a moment.

The news also stopped for a moment.

Li Huacheng smiled and sat in the back of the car.

But Prime Minister Rick never got up, he still kept his stooped posture, waiting with a smile on his face.

The young marshal who shocked the whole world smiled and glanced at Rick before getting into the car.

Rick straightened up and closed the car door carefully.

The news host obviously stuttered. He stumbled and read a few lines before regaining his fluency.

The woman in white and Qin Weibai looked at the picture quietly.

Qin Weibai's eyes were warm and gentle,

That kind of deep feeling is extremely strong, with a kind of power that will be unforgettable until death.

The eyes of the woman in white were a little dazed, her eyes were bright, and when she was in a trance, the cold eyes seemed like a trembling starry sky.

"I'll give him to you, okay?"

Qin Weibai said softly, her voice was very soft, but it carried a weight comparable to the world.

"Let me..."

The voice of the woman in white was clear and soft, with a kind of confusion and complexity as if it was yesterday.

She is indeed beautiful.

Perfect.

The so-called perfection can be described by any beautiful words, but any beautiful words are not enough to describe it.

Her face is exquisite and sharp, every line and every detail of her body has no flaws, standing there in a simple and elegant white dress, her whole body seems to be shining, noble and holy, cold and pure, overwhelming the country, Like a grand and magnificent fantasy dream.

Her voice was light, clear and soft: "He was originally mine."

Qin Weibai was silent for a while.

Then he nodded: "Yes, he is yours."

She looked into her eyes: "so, do you love him?"

There was a hint of bewilderment in the woman's crystal bright eyes.

"I have no idea."

She moved lightly and sat on the sofa beside her.

There is a book beside the sofa, it is neither thin nor thick, and the cover is a vast white.

Her slender fingers took the book and opened it.

The handwriting inside is not print, but handwriting, the handwriting is delicate, every stroke is serious.

She looked down at the book in her hand, dazed.

"Everyone has a story, so everyone is a story."

Qin Weibai said softly: "Put everyone's stories into one story, that's the whole world."

"But it's not my world."

The woman raised her head and looked directly into Qin Weibai's eyes.

"But Tianlan is here."

Qin Weibai said softly.

The woman stopped talking and lowered her head again, as if she was thinking hard.

"Don't think about it."

Qin Weibai smiled flawlessly, "You love him."

Her tone was brief, but extremely certain.

The woman raised her head, seemingly dissatisfied: "Why?"

"Because I love him."

Qin Weibai said indifferently: "I love you, and you will naturally take care of it."

"I am not your shadow, nor your puppet!"

There was anger in the woman's cold eyes.

Qin Weibai looked at him quietly for a long, long time.

The woman met her gaze without avoiding it.

"Feel sorry."

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a minute, and it seemed like a lifetime, Qin Weibai spoke softly, apologetically.

A flash of fear flashed in the eyes of the woman in white, she subconsciously shook her head, and stammered: "No, no..."

"You are indeed not my shadow, nor my puppet."

Qin Weibai said softly: "At least, it's not anymore."

"But I am your destiny and your guilt. This has long been doomed."

The woman's breathing gradually became faster, and she suppressed her inner emotions, but all emotions seemed to have reached a critical point, she began to collapse, and her voice also brought a cry: "Why..."

"Who knows?"

Qin Weibai walked up to her, stretched out his hand to gently stroke her soft blue hair, and said softly: "Actually, it's not bad, at least, you have the qualifications to be by his side."

A colored light lit up in the room.

The sword intent in nothingness is extremely soft.

The soft sword intent was wrapped around the woman in white, and then wrapped around Qin Weibai's body, as if he was still comforting, but he didn't know who to comfort, the sword turned slightly, and the slight whistle of the sword seemed to be a sigh.

The colorful colors completely enveloped the two of them.

One station at a time.

All are flawless.

Peerless?

Peerless?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

The woman in white was startled, and subconsciously wanted to stand up and avoid it.

"sit down."

Qin Weibai said softly: "Mr. Lin is not an outsider."

The woman in white hesitated and sat down slowly.

Qin Weibai sat beside her, looked out the door, and said please come in.

Lin Fengting walked in from the outside with a chuckle.

He immediately saw Qin Weibai and the woman in white sitting on the sofa.

Rao Qianfan was determined and determined. He has seen too many weird Lin Fengting in his life, and he was stunned in place for a while, dazzled for a while.

He shook his head subconsciously, carefully looked at the space where the two were, and was dumbfounded, his eyes suddenly became strange.

"Qin, ah, this...well, this..."

Lin Fengting's eyes kept scanning, and he couldn't say a word for a while. He stuttered several times before he managed to calm down, took a deep breath and said, "Who is this?"

"let me introduce."

Qin Weibai stood up and said softly: "This is Mr. Lin Fengtinglin, the contemporary patriarch of the Lin clan, and the elder I respect the most."

Her tone paused, and she said, "No one."

The woman in white stood up subconsciously and bowed slightly to Lin Fengting.

In a short period of time, cold sweat dripped from Lin Fengting's forehead. He waved his hands indiscriminately, and without regard to being polite, he just stared at the woman in white.

Qin Weibai looked at the woman in front of him with a smile, and said softly, "This is..."

"I have my own name."

The woman in white suddenly said: "At least now, I have the right to use my own name."

The corners of Lin Fengting's mouth twitched, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Qin Weibai nodded, and said quietly: "Her name is Xianyan."

Surnames are not unimportant.

Instead, standing in the other party's current position, she no longer has a surname.

Fairy, Fairy...

The name really lives up to its name.

Lin Fengting was silent for a long time, then let out a breath slowly, and said softly: "No wonder, no wonder..."

He looked at Qin Weibai with complicated eyes and asked, "It's her?"

Qin Weibai nodded.

Lin Fengting didn't know what to say for a while, he suddenly wanted to drink, but there was no wine here, so he had to light a cigarette, inhaled deeply for most of it, and said with emotion: "You are simply a miracle."

Qin Weibai smiled.

The woman in white stretched out her hand and took out a scarf.

She covered her face with the scarf and left the room with light steps.

"Is she your real trump card?"

Lin Fengting looked at Qin Weibai, and he didn't know what kind of emotion was in his tone.

"yes."

Qin Weibai nodded frankly.

Lin Fengting was silent for a while, as if he suddenly thought of something, he said: "Ah, I just remembered, the burning fire is waiting outside, it seems that he is looking for trouble, full of murderous intent."

When he said this, he subconsciously wanted to turn around.

Qin Weibai had already turned on the surveillance outside the door, and said calmly, "It's okay."

A sword light lit up on the surveillance screen outside the door.

Jian Guang was cold and sharp.

Burning Huo was holding a long sword, and the edge of the sword landed on the neck of the woman in white with incomparable stability.

The Heavenly King who has the closest relationship with Qin Weibai in the Palace of Reincarnation has no expression on his face, but his eyes are already full of murderous intent: "Who the hell are you?"

After the woman in white left Qin Weibai, her aura seemed to change quietly, becoming extremely quiet.

She looked at the burning fire calmly, and smiled softly: "Who do you think I am? You have seen me before."

"I have indeed seen it before, but until today, I have not really seen it."

There was a suppressed rage and panic in the burning voice: "Who the hell are you?"

"What do you think?"

The woman in white smiled playfully.

"You really think I dare not kill you?"

The sound of burning fire was cold.

"Do you really dare?"

The woman in white asked back.

Burning fire's eyes sharpened, and the long sword suddenly pressed down.

The sword edge cut through the skin of the woman in white in an instant, but there was no blood.

The white clothes in front of him twisted in a trance, and finally became unreal.

Burning fire raised his head numbly, looking at the door.

Ten meters away from her, a woman in white was standing there.

Everything that burning fire just saw was a phantom.

Lian Huo took a deep breath, his plump chest rising and falling slightly.

The woman in white glanced at her, and said flatly: "The sword is not bad, but the vision is not good."

He turned and left, slowly said: "Let me introduce myself, I am Xianyan."

 …

Lin Fengting, who saw this scene through the monitoring screen, remained silent for a long time.

It was Qin Weibai who took the initiative and said, "What do you want me, sir?"

Lin Fengting was in a turmoil, and managed to sort out his thoughts, and said slowly: "Just now, the fire said, is it going to start?"

"Um."

Qin Weibai poured a cup of tea for Lin Fengting: "It's already time."

"But in the current situation, where do we start?"

Lin Fengting asked.

"The bureau in Eastern Europe naturally starts from Eastern Europe."

Qin Wei's white clouds are light and breezy.

Lin Fengting was silent for a while, and then tentatively said: "The chaos in Eastern Europe started with the collapse of the Polar Alliance."

"The Al Qaeda Alliance is not far from here, and their headquarters can be said to be here."

Qin Weibai said softly: "Since the chaos started here, it will naturally end here, so let's start with the Polar Alliance."

Lin Fengting took a deep look at her and said nothing.

"I said that Mr. is my most respected elder, there is no one, does Mr. believe it?"

Qin Weibai asked suddenly.

"Of course I don't believe it."

Lin Fengting laughed: "President Qin is such a character, he values ​​Lin so much, there must be a reason."

"Because of Mr.'s friendship, because of the saints of the Lin clan."

After drinking a cup of tea, Qin Weibai stood up and said slowly, "I don't know the outcome of this battle. I want to get rid of my husband."

Lin Fengting nodded: "Say it."

"If I fall, the Lin Clan can hand everything over to Xianyan within twenty years. I just ask for a cemetery, and then I can bury my ashes on the hill behind the Liuguang Waterfall of the Lin Clan."

Qin Weibai said softly.

Lin Fengting's complexion changed, and his eyes were a bit bitter.

"If I can get away with it..."

Qin Weibai laughed: "Please sir take me away then."

"leave?"

"leave."

Leaving is ordinary.

Qin Weibai's voice was also ordinary, but Lin Fengting heard a hint of determination.

Lin Fengting stood there without saying a word.

"I'll take it as your promise."

Qin Weibai said softly.

She took the sword in nothingness and left the room.

"Where are you going?"

Lin Fengting asked.

"Lake City."

Qin Weibai's voice was calm and indifferent.

Lin Fengting walked to the window and looked at Ye Yu outside the window.

Under the extreme night, no matter at noon or late at night, there is night and heavy rain outside the window.

The darkness gradually became deeper.

Lin Fengting could already see the end of everything.

That was the end of the old days.

It's near the end.

There must be an end.

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