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43, Chapter 43(1/2)

Many people only hear about Zhong Yu.

I know that there is such a person and that he is very powerful. But there is no intuitive concept of how powerful he is.

The image of this man is like what he appears in public—it is always a black silhouette, representing silence, refusal, and no desire to communicate with the outside world.

Even the locals in Weiyan District only have instinctive worship and awe of him.

Imagine that he is like a cold killer in old movies and TV dramas, indifferent and ruthless, freezing three feet away, and like a mute if he is not necessary. When he reaches the critical moment, he says lines like "Your death is here", "mission plete", "rest in peace"...

The audience was in a messy mood. What did they think differently from reality?

Qiu Qiu didn't have such a gap, and he seemed quite happy.

He received the docking application and chose to agree. The next moment, Zhong Yu's phantom was brushed out in his big toy, exactly the same as himself.

"Get out of the way." Zhong Yu gestured for a moment and walked into the bridge. He saw the operation guide of the novice enlarged on the light screen, and his mouth twitched.

Qiu Qiu moved a seat very modestly.

"Brother Zhong Yu." Qiu Qiu sat close to him, staring at his hands.

"Yeah." Zhong Yu looked at him and suddenly laughed: "Is it fun?"

"It's normal." Qiu Qiu said.

"Yes." Zhong Yu agreed, operating the warship and rushed out at a strange angle, and said lightly: "One-on-one is boring, and one-to-one is more interesting. Let's take you to play for a while."

For the next five minutes, there was a silence in the arena.

The arrogant administrator came in and fired a shot, and joined forces with Wei Yan Tiancai to kill one. Just when everyone thought they were about to win, he actually abandoned the ship.

However, the operation did not stop. He probably took over the "very hungry" driver's seat and swept the battlefield with a half-destroyed warship.

The battle ended and fireworks bloomed in the air.

The audience in the region were all distraught by this magical scene and left the scene one after another. Halfway through, the red warship that was still ten seconds away from being washed back to the preparation room suddenly cleared its throat with a "cough cough".

The audience, who had slowed down a little, couldn't help but stop.

"Is this gone?" Zhong Yu concluded after the war: "Why did the administrators of the five major regions have been agreed to, why didn't one of them come? It's boring."

Audiences: “…………………”

Damn! Why didn’t you leave just now!!!

The audience was offline in full swing, and the countdown ended, and all the warships in the field disappeared from the void.

Only two people were sitting in the corner.

The scarred uncle hugged his arms, motionless throughout the whole process, as if he was thinking about something.

He didn't move, and Teacher Pang Ying, who was sitting next to him, didn't dare to move. He was also in a state of chaos now, and cold sweat broke out.

"Your apprentice went to the 26th Military Academy?" After a while, the killer asked.

"Ah, yes!" Teacher Pang Ying suddenly came to his senses.

"Weiyan." The killer closed his eyes, opened them again, and then stood up.

The teacher slowly breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, glad that the senior was attracted by the genius and did not notice that he deliberately changed the settings... After taking two steps, he heard the killer throw another sentence.

"Don't have a next time."

"What?" The teacher was so shocked that his heart was beating wildly.

The killer glanced at the back and said coldly: "It's so ugly. To embarrass your club."

“…”

The teacher immediately forgot to say something, as if he fell into an ice cave.

***

The killer, whose real name is Yu Songyuan, went back to watch the battle video that day and asked the senior military district officials for some information. The next day, he flew to Weiyan District on a starship.

After leaving Xinggang, looking down from a high place, you will see greenery.

The central river shines under the bright autumn sun and extends out with the lighthouse as the center. The river channel is not very straight, sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, sometimes curved, but it gives a simple and relaxed feeling.

Yu Songyuan didn't have much thought of enjoying the scenery. He just took a quick look and followed the people out of Xinggang, took public transportation, and went to the "Catalo Paradise" in the west.

The West District is relatively prosperous. This restaurant selling Western fast food has a lot of customers and is noisy, and there are many children clamoring.

Yu Songyuan is not very used to such an environment.

He ordered a set meal, found an empty seat, sat down like a mountain, and waited silently for someone to come.

The water vapor on the wall of the Coke Cup gradually condensed, the friction could not hold on to the gravity, and suddenly slipped down. At this moment, the sound of a bell suddenly sounded at the door, and Yu Songyuan raised his head countless times.

The one who came in was an adult man with a low brim of hat, his right hand was inserted into his work pants pocket, revealing a small piece of his wrist wrapped in bandages. He was carrying a light, and the chains and car cards hanging on his waist were shining in the outdoor sun.

This outfit made Yu Songyuan slightly confused. This hesitation made him miss the opportunity to get up.

After entering the door, the man raised the brim of his hat, looked left and right, walked straight towards Yu Songyuan, and then sat heavily opposite him.

"Old Yu," Zhong Yu took off his hat and smiled seriously: "Like guest. Why do you think of looking for me? Don't you bring your kindergarten?"

Yu Songyuan looked at the cartoon T-shirt in Zhong Yu's coat and was inexplicably shocked.

He and Zhong Yu are old acquaintances. To be precise, how old is Da Zhong Yu, he was half a senior back then.

However, until now, the time span has been extended, and this qualification is nothing. He should be called Chief Zhong Yu.

"... Ask you something." Yu Songyuan's eyes moved away from the cartoon pattern, and the serious habit he had developed over the years quickly made him get to the point.

"You ask." Zhong Yu picked up the habit and poked it into the Coke Cup, took it over and took it with a sip, and said inexplicably: "Apart from confession, I can't agree to you."

"..." Yu Songyuan's eyes twitched wildly, and the hideous scars on his face began to ache. He even forgot what to say.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses and choose the latter among the options of talking to this person and talking about things in a serious manner.

"I want to contact the mysterious master in your area." Yu Songyuan said seriously.

"That won't work." Zhong Yu changed his face in a second: "I raised that."

"..." Yu Songyuan's expression almost collapsed, and he was silent for a while before saying: "I already know his identity. I signed a confidentiality agreement with my superiors before I came to find you."

Zhong Yu was surprised: "What, isn't that what I raised?"

"…?" Yu Songyuan was confused.

"Eat mine, live in mine, and climb into my bed in the middle of the night." Zhong Yu shook his head and sighed: "It's not only sticky to people, but also sticky to hands. It's not easy to raise him..."

Yu Songyuan's expression was frozen and almost went down. He said mechanically: "I won't ask you for help."

"His combat awareness is very good," Yu Songyuan said this, and his speech speed couldn't help but be faster: "And the thinking habits are different from those of humans. Just a few battles have fully demonstrated his learning ability. It is not a simple imitation, but a behavioral pattern formed through instinct after encountering problems..."

While he said, he turned on the data diagram of the light screen for Zhong Yu to show.

After nearly five minutes of talking, I finished it and looked at the opposite side seriously: "You can understand, right?"

Zhong Yu had already put down Coke and supported his chin with one hand. There was some indescribable emotion in his eyes: "Old Yu, you are really..."

"Um?"

"He doesn't like being a sparring player, I've asked you." Zhong Yu said lightly: "So you can give up."

Yu Songyuan was stunned for a moment, unable to accept it for a moment. He frowned coldly: "What should I ask again? Suggest him well and do his ideological work..."

Halfway through his words, Yu Songyuan suddenly stopped.

Zhong Yu looked at him from the opposite side with a calm expression.

No boredom, no anger, and no resentment.

Yu Songyuan remembered that he and Zhong Yu had not seen each other for many years.

At that time, before Zhong Yu's injury was healed, he had already decided to go to Weiyan District to be an administrator. The time was arranged very tightly, so Yu Songyuan asked for leave before rushing over.

As soon as I entered the experimental base, I could smell the bloody smell of rushing my nose.

Zhong Yuzheng was bored and waited for the inspection report, and smiled when he saw him.

"Lao Yu." His face was very bad, but his smile was quite calm. Because one hand had not yet grown, he could only use the only one left to play retro games on the terminal to watch it.

The experimental base is very high, and the sound effects in the game are constantly reflected and echoing in the space, making the world appear increasingly empty.

Yu Songyuan was not a sentimental person, but at that moment, he couldn't help but compare the person in front of him with Zhong Yu, who was still a cheerful teenager in his memory.

It was like a thin tree, with all its vitality removed and could only fall to the high wall on one side, supporting the breath.

What did he say at that time?

Yu Songyuan recalls.

"How many levels have you been?" He seemed to ask.

Zhong Yu smiled and gave him a seat: "863. Are you playing?"

So he sat down next to him and started playing with him. He only played for an afternoon without hearing Zhong Yu say another word.

Now, looking at the calm silence opposite, Yu Songyuan was shocked to realize that maybe Zhong Yu had changed, but there was no place to change.

"The little monster is quite likable and especially wins people's hearts." Zhong Yu suddenly broke the silence and pinched the Coke Cup: "All of us in the office were caught."
To be continued...
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