C1320 The Action of Beheading Was Followed by the Action of the Yellow Bird
C1320 The Action of Beheading Was Followed by the Action of the Yellow Bird
Qin Yuguan and the others had experienced it before.
Xie Qingshang didn't, but he was Lee Nanfang's teacher.
Therefore, he knew Lee Nanfang better than Lao Qin.
After Lee Nanfang's demonic nature flared up, not only would he do a horrifying act of destruction, he would also, at the same time, cause him to go mad and seriously injure his own body.
Lao Xie and the others clearly knew how important Lee Nanfang was to a big plan.
If something were to happen to him tonight, Lao Xie would not know how to explain it to his wife, the old man, and more people.
What Lao Xie was worried about, how could Qin Yuguan and the others not be worried?
However, if worrying could change some things, then when the Last Century was in chaos, the entire nation's four hundred million people would be worried, and those foreigner would all be fine.
Lee Nanfang couldn't control his evil nature, and the same went for Lao Xie and the rest.
Since he couldn't even control it, what was the use of Lao Xie rushing over now?
After Lao Xie said that sentence, he thought it through.
He clenched his fists and sat down again.
He quickly calmed down after hearing Qin Yuguan and the other two's reminder. This didn't mean that Lao Xie's calmness was worse than theirs.
It was because he was worried.
Compared to the two of them, Lao Xie was watching Lee Nanfang grow up perfectly.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was father and son to Lee Nanfang.
As for Lao Qin and the Liu Family, no matter how concerned they were about that little bastard, they did not spend much time together.
It was very normal for them to remain calm after the incident with Lee Nanfang.
Not to mention, he had to remain calm.
Just a hundred meters in front of them, there was a large group of indistinct black figures, bent at the waist, quickly flying towards the Opium Poppy Valley.
Lao Xie had to go to Opium Poppy Valley to take care of Little Rascal.
Therefore, they had to wait.
He would only show up at the most suitable time.
Not far away, there were hundreds of elite agents of the three kingdoms, under Camon's lead, crossing the border like ghost soldiers.
When the shrill cries that sounded like flying dragons soaring through the sky came from the other side of the mountain, these people must have heard it.
They immediately stopped moving and hid themselves.
Judging from the agile movements of their concealed figures, they were indeed elite commandos.
However, they only stopped for a few seconds, and then, under the orders from the upper mountain, they continued to move forward at an even faster speed.
"He's quite capable."
Lao Qin was obviously praising those people, but he didn't take them seriously …
Ye Zichen walked over to Lao Xie, turned his back towards the other side, and lit up a cigarette.
F * ck.
After he slowly exhaled the smoke in satisfaction, Lao Qin lightly said, "Actually, this is also good. It's clear to Sui Yueyue that Lee Nanfang is not someone she can control easily. It is destined that she will pay a heavy price for tonight's foolish actions. "
Lao Xie stretched out his hand and snatched the cigarette from Lao Qin's mouth. He took a long drag and said, "I was still worried about Yue Zitong."
No one spoke.
Lao Qin and Lao Qin were very confident in Lee Nanfang, but as for Yue Zitong …
Well, it's best to shut up.
"I hope she's all right."
After the three of them were silent for more than ten seconds, Jinghong Ming said slowly.
Jinghong Ming wasn't like Lao Qin and Lao Qin, who were smoking leisurely when enemy troops entered the country in large numbers.
Despite his abilities, even if he were to lie down and smoke at the feet of the elite soldiers of the three countries, he would not be easily found out.
However, his strict habits would not allow him to do so.
"Yes, I hope she's all right."
Lao Xie said bitterly.
Jinghong Ming spoke again: "When we were looking at that top secret file, we only looked at most of it."
"What?"
Lao Xie was stunned and blurted out.
He didn't wait for Jinghong Ming to answer -- he didn't intend to.
It was just like Lao Xie, who was stunned for a moment after he said something senseless. Then, he understood.
Back then, the four of them had all seen the file that could be called the most confidential file in the history of China.
However, all he saw was the vast majority.
There was a very small part that they did not see.
It's not that I don't want to see it.
He didn't have the right to see it!
The Longteng December s were destined to change their fate in the next twenty odd years, but they did not have the qualifications to look at all of the documents. Other than proving that the small amount of information in the records was extremely important, and could even affect the fate of China, what other explanation could they have?
All these years, Qin Yuguan and the others had been dreaming every night just to finish reading all the files in their dreams.
At this moment, after Jinghong Ming said that sentence, Lao Xie suddenly realized something. "You guessed that the extremely small amount of information recorded in those files had something to do with Yue Zitong?"
"No one can say for sure, guessing is reality, right?"
Jinghong Ming asked.
"Indeed. "Speculation is not reality."
Lao Xie nodded and took another long drag of the cigarette.
For the next few minutes, none of them spoke.
They seemed to be very relaxed, but their hearts had long since flown over to the south mountain cave.
The faint sounds of gunfire had stopped.
The long, mournful howl also completely disappeared into the strange, dark blue sky.
However, the nerves in their bodies tightened.
The more silent there was, the worse the situation would be for some people.
After an unknown period of time, even Qin Yuguan, who was known to be arrogant and domineering, started to use the mosquito swapping technique to ease the unspeakable tense atmosphere.
The call rang again.
The gunshots this time were more than several times more intense than the ones from back then.
"What a good show. The curtain has finally opened. "Damn you, make me wait!"
Qin Yuguan looked up at the sky and let out a long breath. He was completely relaxed.
At the same time, Jinghong Ming reached out to grab his collar and lightly said: "Move out."
There was no movement.
Ten seconds later, everything around the three of them remained the same.
Not even a ghost.
"This group of bastards, moving so slowly, you really embarrass me."
Qin Yuguan frowned and muttered this sentence. At 4 o'clock, a shadow flashed past.
Following that, there were countless black figures that seemed to have crawled out from the ground, floating in the air, and all of them pounced towards the Opium Poppy Valley.
"Although it's a bit slow, it's still okay."
Lao Qin nodded in satisfaction and looked towards the north.
Just like the gaze that was waiting for Lao Qin to see, the moment he looked over, there was also an agile shadow emerging from the darkness.
Lao Xie said, "Which side is the Black Dragon and which side is the Divine Dragon?"
Lao Qin raised his eyebrows: "Guess."
Lao Xie said resentfully, "If you don't want to talk about it, then I'm too lazy to guess."
Jinghong Ming started to speak: "The divine dragon appeared first in the south, and the black dragon appeared in the north."
Lao Xie raised his head and looked at him: "How do you know? You haven't seen those bastards. "
"But I've seen Ye Xiaodao and Ma Ci, the two people who led the team."
Jinghong Ming answered plainly.
Lao Xie blinked and suddenly understood.
At four o'clock, the first black figures to appear were the Divine Dragon Legion, which were guided by spurs.
Michel had once told Yue Zitong that the reason why they could fall from the ranks of the mercenary elite to Sui Yueyue's subordinates was because two years ago, they had a vicious battle with the Celestial Dragon Regiment in the Middle East.
At that time, the Divine Dragon Legion fought a bloody battle with more than thirty people against Michel and the others.
However, the price of casualties on both sides made Michel feel extreme pain whenever he thought of it.
That was why she strongly suspected that the Divine Dragon Army, which had become famous in the mercenary world more than twenty years ago, was formed from the elite special forces sent by the Chinese authorities with ulterior motives.
It was a big game of chess.
It was so big that Michel and the others couldn't even be considered a chess piece.
It could only be said that their fate was not good, which was why they became a sacrifice in that game.
It was insignificant.
However, in Michel's opinion, compared to the Black Dragon Regiment of South America, the Divine Dragon Army could be considered to have a kind heart.
The Black Dragon Regiment was known for its secretive movements and assassinations.
Just like the king cobra hiding in the darkness, if they didn't have a chance of killing their enemies, they wouldn't act without thinking.
So to some extent, the Black Dragon Regiment is even more terrifying than the Divine Dragon Regiment.
The intuition of Michel and the others were quite accurate.
This was because these two mercenary armies that were formed over 20 years ago were indeed chess pieces sent by the Chinese military to take back their homeland.
The leaders of the two legions were Qin Yuguan.
In other words, all of them had to go through Lao Qin's teachings.
Jinghong Ming could guess that among the two legions that appeared, one was the Divine Dragon, and the other was the Black Dragon.
Don't look at how Ye Xiaodao was usually so carefree, he seemed to be the kind of person who would go through all the trouble with just one intestines.
Actually, this guy was full of evil tricks and loved to seduce people.
As such, he preferred the Black Dragon army that was always hiding in the dark.
On the contrary, Master Dao's brother-in-law, Ma Po, looked like he wouldn't be able to kick his butt out in three kicks.
However, the more they were like that, the more they felt the desire to express themselves.
This could be seen from the actions of the Divine Dragon Legion, which he was used to fighting in front of his brother-in-law, pouncing towards the Three Kingdoms' elite special forces like a fierce tiger from where he hid himself.
Having been reminded by Jinghong Ming, Lao Xie had a deep understanding of this.
He turned around and asked Lao Qin who was smoking leisurely: "You really can control yourself. You won't do it yourself later?"
"Hai."
Lao Qin sighed and looked very sad. "I do want to do it myself. How many years had it been since he had experienced such a sight? But those tigers in my house — I'll fuck them. All I can do is to gather my energy and knock them over one by one. "
"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell those tigers to your family?"
Lao Xie immediately caught the good opportunity to extort money and asked with his eyes lit up.
Lao Qin stared and cursed, "Fuck, what did I say just now?"
"You just said …"
"Just now, I was only farting!"
Lao Qin interrupted him fiercely.
Lao Xie was speechless and could only extend his middle finger at him.
Lao Qin wouldn't care about humiliation that didn't even amount to physical harm.
He only chuckled and asked, "Lao Xie, next, I'll guess what you'll be feeling after this."
"That's you, Sister Yue."
Lao Xie corrected first before saying, "She will regret it. I regret lifting a stone to smash my own foot. "
Jinghong Ming was also interested in this topic: "She would never have thought that the schemes and tricks she used against Yue Zitong would open a door and release a terrifying demon."
"But I felt that she would have such insights afterwards."
The corner of Lao Qin's mouth hooked up: "The mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole is behind."