The King of Special Warfare

It was raining heavily outside the window.

The sound of rumbling rain shook every corner of Long Island, and the candlelight in the apartment that had been cut off was flickering slightly, and a soft and small halo spread out, illuminating the chessboard, but the whole living room looked darker and darker outside the halo.

An evil, soft, almost gloomy voice sounded opposite Qin Weibai. The distance was very close, but it seemed to pass through the wind and rain, and the halo of the candlelight. Between the lines, there was an indescribable strangeness and aura. .

The area of ​​the old apartment is small, but the force is quite strong. Xie, Yuehua, Rose, even the weakest Rose among the three is a master who is close to half-step invincibility. Such a lineup is powerful to the outside world, but for the For the captive Qin Weibai, the crisis couldn't be bigger.

Qin Weibai was still as calm as water.

It was a kind of coldness and calmness that came out from the inside out. She slowly gathered the hem of her white skirt, focused on the unfinished chess in front of her, and said softly: "Are you planning to play the reincarnation palace?"

"This is our main purpose this time."

At this point, Xie thought he had everything under control, and his words became extremely calm: "What is the decisive battle on Long Island? Even if you win in the end, what if you get the right to speak in the East Island special warfare system? Not only will it disperse power, but Guarding against Central Continent, even fighting openly and secretly with the royal family, I don’t deny the huge benefits of this, but there are also a lot of troubles. At least it will take many years to slowly digest all this. I, Jiang, in South America, have no patience, and I don’t care about these things. interest."

Qin Weibai gave him a strange look, his eyes flickered, and he said thoughtfully: "Do you think it's easier to deal with the Palace of Reincarnation than to occupy Long Island?"

"It wasn't easy. But it's different now."

The evil and cold laughter echoed in the living room. He casually grabbed a handful of chess pieces and played with them in his hands. His tone was playful: "Reincarnation Palace is the fastest growing influence in recent years. If it was in the past, the Jiang family in South America would naturally I don't want to provoke easily, but now there is a variable."

The chess pieces rubbed against each other sharply in his hand, but Xie's tone became more and more steady: "To be honest, I didn't expect President Qin to appear in Long Island. This is really a surprise."

"Our first target was Li Tianlan. Who made His Majesty the Palace Master and Boss Qin care so much about that ant? As long as we bring him back, we won't have to worry about dealing with your reincarnation."

"I didn't expect Mr. Qin to care about him so much, and even came to Long Island himself."

He stood up and waved his hands in the shadows, but there was a fiery light in his eyes, which was the excitement of seeing huge benefits and bright prospects.

"President Qin, I'm curious, how arrogant are you to treat all men as dung? In the hearts of countless people, you are a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. Why do you fall in love with ants like Li Tianlan? Look, this is What a great opportunity, I have caught you now, if I catch Li Tianlan, do you still have room to resist?"

He sat down again, and said with a sneer: "Even if the second brother is not good enough for you, so what? As long as Li Tianlan falls into our hands, as long as you still care about it, then you have no choice. At that time, maybe in order to let your beloved man live a little longer Better, maybe you will take the initiative to climb into the second brother's bed."

Qin Weibai smiled lightly.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, her delicate dreamy face carried a kind of trance-like holiness and coolness in the subtle light.

"Do you still want to say..."

She looked at Xie, and said in a calm tone: "When the Jiang family in South America has settled me, then they are using Tianlan to coerce me to deal with the reincarnation palace? I haven't been in reincarnation for a long time, but I can still influence how many of the Twelve Heavenly Kings Yes. If the Reincarnation Palace loses the Twelve Heavenly Kings, will you follow the clues and attack the entire Reincarnation Palace?"

"Well... this time won't be too long. My sister is still seriously injured. Maybe during her recuperation period, the Jiang family in South America will do all this well. At that time, my sister will only be left alone. Some remnants were defeated. And you South American Jiang family, the three brothers are in the invincible state, and there are murderous soldiers in hand, then there is no fear of my sister coming to retaliate, is that so?"

Xie rubbed the chess pieces in his hand calmly, without saying a word.

However, Qin Weibai continued on his own: "Because I am in your hands, my sister is very afraid of taking revenge. At that time, you will force me to agree to my marriage with Jiang Qianqian, and invite my sister as a matter of course. Join the Jiang family in South America and give her a status that can even be equal to your big brother..."

"Turning the enemy into one of our own, so as to swallow the reincarnation palace, this process may take a long time, but it is worth it...right?"

"Boss Qin is really smart."

He said it plainly, and he was not surprised that Qin Weibai could think of this.

When the will of the reincarnation palace lord was silent, Qin Weibai was the spokesman of the reincarnation palace, such a character, even if he didn't know martial arts, no one would dare to doubt her mind.

And if she wasn't smart, she wouldn't have laid out a big plan a few months ago to destroy the powerful Yeling organization in one fell swoop.

In that battle, in addition to the extremely strong strength of the reincarnation palace master, Qin Weibai's long-term layout behind the scenes also contributed a lot.

"The plan is okay."

Qin Weibai nodded and commented: "It's not perfect, but it has grasped the weakness of the Palace of Reincarnation. No wonder you take it for granted."

"Of course?"

Xie raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little gloomy.

"In other words, it's a fool's dream."

Qin Weibai said slowly.

Footsteps sounded from the other side of the living room.

Yuehua, who was dressed in black and looked extremely beautiful, came over with a cup of tea.

She put the tea beside Qin Weibai, her hands lightly, but her tone was meaningful: "Second Madam, please use tea."

Qin Weibai finally frowned, and there was a trace of annoyance between his brows, as if he was extremely displeased with the title "Second Lady".

"brush!"

She picked up the teacup, raised her hand without saying a word, and immediately threw the whole cup of tea and the teacup towards Yuehua.

It's just that her movements were too obvious, and her strength was too delicate. Before the tea touched Yuehua's body, Yuehua's fingers moved slightly, and a subtle electric arc flickered past. The tea was completely evaporated immediately, and the teacup became Powder, fluttering down in the candle flame.

"Go down."

Qin Weibai's tone was cold, even a little gloomy, and it was the first time that she, who had always been calm, showed a little strength, which was extremely dazzling.

He is obviously a prisoner, but facing the three masters, Qin Weibai at this moment is more like a master.

Yuehua's eyes narrowed, her murderous intent was raging, and she didn't take a step back.

"Second sister-in-law, Yuehua is not a servant, she is one of my South American Jiang family's guests, and also the second brother's favorite concubine, if you sisters don't unite and live in harmony... you will be spanked in the future, hahahaha... .”

Smiling presumptuously, he winked at Yuehua.

Yuehua retreated indifferently.

Qin Weibai was also smiling, her smile was sweet, like a flower blooming, but everyone could feel the coldness and anger behind her smile.

"Remember what you said."

Qin Weibai's tone was calm, not ostentatious, not sharp, more like an irresistible sentence: "No one dares to talk to me like that. You will pay the price, and the Jiang family in South America will also pay the price."

"Second sister-in-law is really domineering."

Xie Pi mocked with a half-smile: "But when you get here, you'd better accept your fate."

"My life is up to me!"

There was brilliance in Qin Weibai's eyes, but behind the brilliance was indifference.

"up to you?"

Xie sneered: "If it's really up to you, why are you here?"

"Because I needed to be here, I was captured by you."

Qin Weibai looked at Xie, and mocked: "Otherwise, what do you think it is? The situation is like a chessboard, and you all think you are chess players. I am different. I am willing to be a chess piece. When necessary, I will appear on the chessboard." Here, so it appeared. No one can stop me."

She picked up a chess piece and placed it on the board, pointing to where she placed it: "Like this."

"I do not believe."

Xie was silent for a long time, then he smiled and said, he looked down at the chessboard, and dropped a piece casually, and said indifferently: "Don't talk about the general situation, even in this current game, the second sister-in-law can't control the situation. The outcome is already decided, what can you do?" ?”

"The outcome is still undecided, even if we lose, at least... I can still..."

She stretched out her hand suddenly, and under the astonished eyes of Xie, she overturned the chessboard in front of her.

The black and white chess pieces flew up in the flickering candlelight and fell to the ground one after another. The sound was clear and clear, just like the rainstorm outside the window.

Qin Weibai leaned forward slightly.

At that moment, Xie, who had already entered the invincible state, shrank back subconsciously.

Qin Weibai stood up with a sneer, and said lightly: "I'm here, watching the implementation of your plan, Tianlan is the variable, I am the key, do you really think you can catch Tianlan? You can kill him, but Definitely won't catch him."

"Don't be too quick to deny it."

She said indifferently: "He is my man, don't you know my man better than me?"

The anger in the evil tone began to gradually deepen.

He sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "You really don't care about Li Tianlan's life or death?"

"I care."

Qin Weibai's tone was clear.

Thunder rolls outside the window.

Her voice was as cold as the pale lightning shining outside the window, without sadness or joy: "Then let him die."

Xie's body trembled, unbelievable.

Qin Weibai's eyes were soft and soft.

In fact, many people... even the saints and military advisers don't know that what she wants to cooperate with the mysterious highness on the East Island is not to let the mysterious organization completely ensure that Li Tianlan is safe.

On the bright side, a consortium is used as a bargaining chip, and the hidden contributions are countless.

How could it be that what she was plotting was just to keep Li Tianlan safe?

What she wanted was more after Li Tianlan's death.

If a person doesn't die once, how can he be defeated?

 …

The rain was blowing in every corner of Long Island.

In the almost invisible heavy rain, a middle-aged monk in plain monk clothes walked along the airport highway and came directly to a medium-sized villa area in the western suburbs of Long Island.

The rain is coming fast.

The heavy rain was falling all over the sky, but it bounced out of the air five or six meters away from the monk. He walked quickly in the rain but was still dry, looked at the villa in front of him, and walked directly to the gate.

A black limousine drove over from the gate and finally stopped in front of the monk.

The bright headlights shone on the monk's face, and the monk remained calm, just clasped his hands together and saluted.

A handsome man who was almost bewitching quickly got out of the car and came in front of the monk. Under the rain, his always cold voice seemed to soften a bit: "I am the dawn, and I have seen the master."

The monk saluted again, and said apologetically, "It's like a poor monk, something happened, so I came late."

Li Xiao's expression changed, he pulled the monk into the car, and asked with concern: "How is Master Wuwei?"

"Master..."

Ru also said something softly, with a sad face, and said no more.

Li Xiao's heart sank, and he didn't say anything more. He changed the subject and said with a smile: "His Highness is waiting for the master. Although the master came later than the scheduled time, there is no problem."

The car drove quickly through the rain, and finally stopped in front of a villa in the center of the villa area.

Along the way, although the entire villa was silent, it was brightly lit everywhere. Countless raindrops became more and more clear in the continuous light. The entire villa area seemed to be suppressing something with the help of rain.

Ru also observed silently, without saying a word.

Another strange man with a slightly similar appearance to Li Xiao came over, opened the car door for Ru Ye himself, and said with a smile: "Master,

I am Dawn, please..."

Ru also nodded silently, touched his bosom, and walked towards the villa.

Liming and Lixiao didn't go in. The two stood in front of the door, watching the rain in front of them, quietly waiting for the result of this quiet but extremely important meeting.

"finally come..."

Li Xiao said softly, with a complicated tone.

"It's time to come."

Li Ming looked at the brightly lit villa area ahead, with a low tone.

He was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Brother, do you think His Highness can fulfill his wish?"

"How do I know?"

Li Dawn was silent for a while, then finally shook her head.

He knew what Dawn was talking about.

After returning to Changdao from Ninghu, His Highness stayed in this villa by himself, without eating or saying a word.

Their young master, Hua Wu, is dead!

How much grief and despair this news made His Royal Highness inside, it is impossible to imagine if you are not the person involved.

It's only a few days away!

If it was a few days later, their young master, the boy named Hua Wu, would be officially born in the final battle!

The name of Tianjiao...

It's only a few days away.

This time Ruo, the disciple of Master Wuwei, the master of metaphysics in Central Continent, also came to Long Island. This was a planned matter, but His Highness now wanted to find out who killed Hua Wu.

Master Wuwei may be able to give clues about this matter.

But this matter is not planned, Master Wuwei, are you really willing to help?

If he really knew the real culprit, would His Highness pour out his anger on the enemy? Or will you focus on this decisive battle?

After many years of silence, in today's world, where is your Highness still invincible?

his rage...

Li Xiao's face was a little ugly, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Master Wuwei gave the name...that should be in line with the general trend, brother, what do you think our organization will be called in the future?"

Dawn changed the subject and asked.

Li Xiao smiled and said slowly: "We will find out in a while."

 …

The villa was quiet.

The monk walked into the hall of the villa, and immediately saw the man sitting on the sofa.

His position is not in the middle of the sofa, but entrenched in a corner.

But the feeling he brings to people is too real, so real that even though his appearance is not outstanding, people can still notice his existence at the first sight.

"I have seen His Highness..."

Ru also took the initiative to pack his luggage, with a calm expression.

"Master Ruya, you are too polite."

The mysterious His Royal Highness's tone was calm and deep. He seemed not in a high mood. He glanced at Ruya and said straightforwardly: "Did you bring something?"

Ru Ye looked normal, nodded, took out a letter from his bosom, and handed it over respectfully.

His Highness beckoned, and the envelope fell directly into his hand.

Without hesitation, he tore open the envelope.

There is only a very simple white paper in the envelope.

On the white paper, there were simply eight characters lined up side by side.

The rest are left blank.

"Origin in purgatory, God resides in heaven."

Only these eight characters.

His Highness watched silently, without speaking for a long while.

His questions went unanswered, and his invitations went unanswered.

No response, but also a response.

"Thank you Master Wuwei for me."

His Highness didn't know how long he was silent before he spoke slowly.

"Master has one more thing to ask His Highness."

Ru also stood where he was, and said softly.

"Speaking."

His Highness's gaze was still fixed on the eight characters on the paper, and his tone was calm.

"Master hopes that His Highness can perfect a person."

Ru also had a calm expression.

But His Highness's finger holding the letter was slightly stiff.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Ruya in front of him. After a long time, he said calmly, "How to make it happen?"

He didn't ask who the man was.

Needless to say.

"Just like His Royal Highness did back then, he broke through and established, and I hope His Highness will make it happen."

Ru Ye's tone was dull, as flat as plain boiled water without any personal emotion.

His Highness quietly looked at the middle-aged monk in front of him, his eyes became colder, it was not direct anger, but more like a kind of anger.

"I also have something to ask the master."

He tapped the paper next to his hand, and said softly, "I want to know who killed Hua Wu."

If also silent.

The two looked at each other for a while, Ruya turned his eyes away, and said peacefully: "The answer is already in the letter."

There were only eight words in the letter.

Originated from purgatory, gods live in heaven.

Other than that, nothing.

There is no answer, there is an answer.

His Highness does not seem to be smart, or extremely persistent.

He stared straight at Ruya, waved his hand, and floated the letter directly in front of Ruya.

The paper was suspended in the air, and the pages stretched straight in the air.

"I don't see the answer."

He said: "Master Ruye, if you see it, please tell me."

He paused every word: "Who the hell killed Hua Wu?"

Ru Ye sighed softly, clasped his hands together and said: "Since there is no answer, then it is unspoken, why should your Highness be persistent?"

It cannot be said.

Rather than can't say.

There was a flash of fire in His Highness's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "That's my son!"

Ru didn't speak any more, and stood still on the spot, keeping his palms together, as silent as a statue.

His Highness suddenly laughed.

The smile was real and brilliant, but his eyes were full of indifference.

"Since the master does not allow me, why should I help others?"

He looked at Ru Ye and asked seriously.

In Ru Ye's silence, he suddenly stood up and said angrily, "Why should I help others?!"

Immeasurable and fierce sword intent erupted all over his body instantly.

Sword intent swept every space in the living room.

The monk's robe on Ru Ye's body was cut one after another, and his body was dripping with blood.

Dense sword marks fell on the wall, and the entire living room was full of sword intent.

"That person has two veins of wind and thunder, that person wants to break through, and that person is called the pride of heaven, what about Hua Wu? Huh? Does my son deserve to die?! Hua Wu is dead. I want to take revenge, but the master will not allow it? He Don’t allow me, why should I help him perfect that person? Why?! That person deserves to die! The most damned!”

His Highness's voice was bold and aggressive, he looked at Ru Ye coldly, and said firmly, "I don't accept it! Why?"

"responsibility."

Ru Ye, who was covered in blood all over his body, looked as usual, and said calmly: "Your Highness has the responsibility of Your Highness."

His Highness suddenly fell silent, and did not speak for a long while.

"I..."

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said coldly, "I just refuse to accept it!"

Ru also chanted the Buddha's name, bowed slightly, and sighed: "Master said, be impartial..."

He no longer looked at His Highness's expression, nor at the blood on his body, turned and left the villa.

His Highness did not stop him.

"Being unbiased... hey... good one being unbiased..."

The sneer on his face subsided bit by bit, but there was a stubborn light in his eyes.

The figure of Ru Ye walked out of the villa.

There was the sound of a door closing behind him.

His Highness quietly watched the sword marks all over the living room. After a long time, he said expressionlessly, "Master, after all, you are taking sides."

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