The First Order

The mountain in the 111 barrier is called Ginkgo Mountain, and the mountain is golden in autumn. However, in winter, the leaves of Ginkgo fall into the valley, leaving only withered branches.

The bustling end, crushed into mud.

Qing Zhen stood there watching a withered scene in the valley, suddenly said with a smile: “It’s a pity.”

These three words are probably Qing Zhen’s favorite words.

Secretary Zhou frowned and said, “Come here, take off your shoes to Qing Zhen and push him to Ginkgo Mountain!”

Seeing that the soldiers in charge of martial arts on Yinxingshan Road were not moving, Secretary Zhou was angry: “Don’t you obey orders.”

However, the two soldiers remained unmoved and seemed unbearable to do such a thing.

Qing Zhen said with a smile, looking at the younger soldier: “I remember you, your name is Zhang Yuge. I used to be a soldier under my command. You killed the Pyro Company.”

The soldier named Zhang Yuge was excited, and he stood upright and shouted, “Zhang Yuge of the Fifth Combat Brigade, I didn’t expect you to remember me.”

Qing Zhen turned his head and looked towards another soldier said with a smile: “Your name is Wang Hang, and also my soldier. Does your mother feel better?”

Wang Hang’s eyes suddenly became red: “Thank you, sir, you never remembered such a trivial matter.”

Qing Zhen sighed to Secretary Zhou: “This is all elite soldiers. They should have gone abroad to fight. As a result, because of my relationship, I was chained here as a watchdog. Unfortunately, don’t embarrass them. . “

Secretary Zhou said behind Qing Zhen: “You know, all the shadows in Qing’s history are not like you, they have bowed their heads!”

Qing Zhen laughed: “But I’m Qing Zhen.”

As if the word Zhen Zhen should have some kind of magic power, proud to be born from the bone, it is difficult to unyielding the knee.

Having said that, Qing Zhen took off her shoes and socks and walked towards the mountain where all the ginkgo leaves withered.

The winter cold wind howled across the mountain road, and the ground was cold like a knife.

However, others could not see the pain and depression on Qing Zhen’s face, and saw that Qing Zhen walked for a while and suddenly pointed at a mountain stream and said, “I also played mud with Luo Lan when I was a kid. The stream was very cold at that time, we I just stole the stolen persimmon in it, and it was delicious after a while. Qing Yun was still behind us at that time, but he seemed to hate me since he was a kid. “

Secretary Zhou was silent, and no one had expected that Qing Zhen was approaching death.

“But there’s a dark whistle there now, so don’t let it pass,” Qing Zhen said with a smile.

Suddenly there was a blood flower in the sky, and Qing Zhen’s white soles stepped on the thin snow, leaving a row of footprints on the mountain road.

In the beginning, the snow was white and the footprints were black. When you stepped down, the ground below was exposed.

Secretary Zhou shouted in the snowstorm behind him: “Did you think about it!”

Gradually the snow thickened, and Qing Zhen turned a deaf ear.

Walking around, red footprints were left on the snow on the mountain road.

This step by step, as if you never see the end, but Qing Zhen is still upright.

When the soldiers on the road passed by Qing Zhen, they all looked sideways towards the mountain.

Walking and walking, Qing Zhen’s feet were numb, and he didn’t remember how far he had gone.

Then every step seems to be thinking.

Secretary Zhou suddenly asked: “Why did you withdraw Yang’s pit last night?”

“Ou, you say this,” Qing Zhen said with a smile.

“At that time, Qing Yi had clearly not taken over the military power, and you also knew that Luo Lan was still Yang’s,” Secretary Zhou said. “Now Yang must have captured Luo Lan. Now many people get you recalled by the 111 barrier. Later, I am afraid that everyone would think it was an order from Qing Yi. “

Qing Zhen said with a smile: “Because I know you will come and arrest me.”

“What do you mean?”

“My dad had to call Luo Lan by his side when he left, and told him to protect me, but you know who he is,” Qing Zhen said. I need him to protect him. I’m going to protect him. “

“So you just let Yang catch him?” Zhou secretary frowns saying, he didn’t know what the logic was, he had to say that Qing Zhen planned more things than others.

“Not to be arrested, I am afraid he has already rushed to Ginkgo Mountain to fight with the Old Codgers,” Qing Zhen sighed. “Yang’s not going to kill him. Living fat is more valuable than dead fat. , Until he has enough valuable things out of him, Yang will not kill him, it is better than he rushed back. “

“But it will be killed in the future,” Secretary Zhou said calmly.

“I have prepared a retreat for him,” Qing Zhen said.

So Qing Zhen tore up the covenant with Yang was not for anything else, just to keep Luo Lan in the barrier No. 88 and not let him return to death.

Because, even Qing Zhen, I am not sure that I can survive today.

Qing Zhen stood barefoot on the edge of the cliffs of Panshan Highway. He looked at the snow outside: “Luo Lan, the fool, if I die today, he will cry very sadly. The old Ghost father It always says that a family needs to be kind, and only one has a family. “

Secretary Zhou asked, “Why do you still violate the meaning of Qing’s Patriarch?”

Qing Zhen looked at Yuanshan and seemed to have figured it out. He said: “Now think about it, our family is only me and Luo Lan. The others are not counted.”

At this point, Qing Zhen looked back and looked forward, suddenly said with a smile: “I didn’t notice, it’s almost here! Let’s go!”

Qing Zhen walked ahead, and Secretary Zhou asked aloud again: “The limit is coming, have you thought about it!”

Heavy snow fell and the mountain breeze whistled.

Qing Zhen whispered in the snow: “Think it.”

In front of him is Qing’s villa estate on the mountainside of Gingko Mountain, where the lights are still on. Qing Zhen stands outside the red door of Zhu Red said with a smile: “Think carefully, it seems that I have never been here a few times. “

Secretary Zhou imprisoned him and walked into the hall. Qing Zhen’s feet left each and everyone blood imprint on the clean and extravagant marble floor. The servants in the hall were trembling, and no one dared to wipe the blood imprint off.

Qing Zhen went inside, the door of the Conference Hall was already open, and the members of Qing’s presidency were sitting inside.

Qing Zhen walked through the long corridor and then through the long hallway, walking alone, and everyone behind him followed.

Suddenly someone felt that the back of Qing Zhen was straight up to this moment and never bent.

When Qing Zhen walked into the Conference Hall, he went straight to the end of the conference table and sat down.

There was no one beside Qing Zhen, and all the members of the bureau were sitting on his other side, as if he was fighting against the entire Qing family.

The first old man calmly said: “Do you know what’s wrong?”

Qing Zhen also calmly said, “What’s wrong?”

The old man’s eyes narrowed slightly, he didn’t expect that the 21km mountain road came up, but he hadn’t been able to make Qing Zhen bow his head.

“Murder and power, private army, disobedience,” said old man. “These counts add up to condemn you to death.”

Qing Zhen asked, “Do you have to die?”

“You’re not dead, I’m upset.”

This sentence is the aspiration of all the members of the Presidium of the Qing Family. Now the shadow of ignoring the rules has made them afraid.

They have never been so afraid of a shadow, so this shadow must die.

……

At this point, Qing Zhen’s troops had been broken up, some were incorporated into various combat sequences at the grassroots level to begin domestication, and some stubborns were tied to barriers and used as dogs. Qing Zhen’s influence in the army seemed to have been weakened As light as a hair.

Luo Lan was placed under house arrest at 88.

It seems that Qing Zhen has lost his last help.

Therefore, when Tu Qiong saw it, Qing’s presidency was holding it, and Qing Zhen was forced to die.

Qing Zhen got up and walked barefoot to the landing edge of Conference Hall. Someone yelled, “Qing Zhen, at this time, dare to be crazy!”

And Qing Zhen suddenly turned his head and asked Secretary Zhou aloud, “Zhou Qi, I already think about it, do you think about it?”

On the 21-kilometer mountain road, Secretary Zhou asked aloud twice, but now Qing Zhen asked back.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He didn’t want to be a shadow.

He wants to be the master of this Qing clan.

Breaking the wind and breaking the Jing Mountain River, do n’t turn it back and never return it!

Qing Zhen asked again, “Did you think about it!”

Secretary Zhou smiled: “I’m willing to work for you.”

I do not know when the secretary Zhou stood behind the old man, grasping a stream from nothingness, the transparent stream seems to create something from nothing, scattered to the necks of the members of the bureau of each and everyone.

Someone exclaimed the security personnel outside the Conference Hall, but Secretary Zhou had already prepared, and the clear stream split again, penetrating through the thick solid wood door of the Conference Hall, and only heard the screams outside. It sounded and there was no sound after a while.

Dense gunfire sounded on the mountainside, and fierce fighting should have occurred.

The soldier at the foot of the mountain, called Zhang Yuge, suddenly shouted, “Everyone, you are here today!”

While speaking, suddenly a large group of soldiers came out in the mountains. Although he rushed up together, the blood flowing down during the battle actually flowed down the mountain road, melting the thin snow.

In the 111 barrier, the manhole cover of the sewer was suddenly opened, and a black army rushed to all the military important sites within the barrier.

When they encountered a battle with the regular army of the barrier, the black army was extremely brave and did not fear death!

A black clothed soldier slowly fell to the ground after being shot. Some comrades wanted to lift him up. He held his teammate said with a smile: “Finally wait until today. Go and leave me alone and tell the sir that we have waited too much. Long!”

……

Secretary Zhou said to Qing Zhen with a smile: “Don’t you let Luo Lan come back, don’t you worry about me, let’s be friends who played mud together when we were kids, it makes me sad.”

On the mountainside, Qing Zhen said that he used to play mud and ice persimmons with Luo Lan at that stream, but what he didn’t say was that those children still had this Zhou Qi.

Many people think that Secretary Zhou sees Qing Zhen as a thorn in his eyes, which is why the Qing Presidium likes to use Secretary Zhou to target Qing Zhen.

But Qing Zhen and Zhou Qi have never been at odds with each other. In the early years, they had the idea of ​​Changing the Heaven and Switching the Earth.

Qing Zhen was questioned by Zhou Qi, and he also laughed: “It’s a bit uneasy for you, after all, fortune tellers said that you had anti-bone behind your head.”

Zhou Qi was stunned: “Fuck his mother!”

Secretary Zhou, who seemed to be Sven, was not at all.

The old man coldly at Conference Hall said: “Aren’t you afraid Qing Yi will return to kill you?”

Qing Zhen said, “It’s a coincidence, Qing Yi is also my person.”

“What do you do now?” Zhou Qi asked, “This has been reversed, and you can’t stay afflicted.”

Qing Zhen said, “Kill it. Originally, I wanted them to go 21 kilometers on the snow. Now I don’t need to breathe with them.”

To be a winner, you need to be a winner.

Tone barely fell, the “water rope” on the neck of each and everyone presidium member suddenly tightened, like a yoke of death.

Zhou Qi looked towards the window, Qing Zhen dazed by the window, asking, “What do you want?”

Qing Zhen came back to his senses: “Oh, I was thinking, I might not have time to plant flowers in the future.”

Zhou Qi, listening to the sound of gunshots on the mountainside, put his glasses on and said, “Urine.”

The members of the Presidium have not died immediately. They want to tear the rope around their necks, but find that the means of supernatural being is not what they can counteract at all.

The loser is the pirate, and the winner becomes the king!

Qingshi, changed hands.

……

The big chapter is presented.

What I fear most about writing a book is that I have no passion, forget my original intention, and have no desire to talk.

I’m afraid too.

But when I wrote this book, I suddenly found the passion when I first wrote the novel, and put in too much effort, and I liked the story so much.