Qingchen glanced at his arm out of the corner of his eye and saw that he was about to travel through time in 12 hours.
He didn't intend to go head-to-head with the two hundred gun-toting gangsters. After all, there were heavy machine guns on the opposite side, which looked menacing.
Where had I seen such a scene in high school?!
At this time, Qingchen was standing by the wooden table with his face covered, pressing the white powder into pink bricks with extremely skillful movements.
The square bricks that took others half an hour to be pressed into shape only took ten minutes to finish in his hands. Seeing that he was active in his work, the gangsters even allowed him to have dinner with the gangsters. This was to focus on cultivating him as a potential backbone...
A gangster shouted in the distance: "Open the village gate quickly, the bosses are coming!"
The village surrounded by wood was noisy. The gangsters opened the door of the village and seven off-road vehicles drove in. The wheels were all stained with mud from the rain.
A group of black people jumped out of the car. When Qingchen saw these people, he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.
Each of these black men had strange shapes. Some had tentacles on their heads, and some had barbs on their arms. They were particularly terrifying and ferocious.
When Qingchen saw it, he immediately became more cautious...
One of the leaders, a black man, said: "Earlier, we were worried that if we robbed the business of the three major drug gangs, we would be targeted by them. But we didn't expect that the Parents' Association would kill them all in two days..."
"We are time walkers, so we don't need to be so afraid of the three major drug cartels. We are all genetic warriors. Sooner or later, we will unify the drug cartels in Mexico."
"I'm not afraid of the three major drug trafficking groups. What I'm afraid of is the Parents' Association... During the battle in Guatemala, the Polar Night Organization had more than a thousand people and only a few of us survived..." The black leader said: "Have you heard? They even rushed to
Go to Erangel Prison and kill the cartel."
The Parents' Association's campaign to destroy Mexican drug cartels has now become a front-page headline in global media. Now there is a vote on Twitter asking the Parents' Association to destroy the Golden Triangle and all other sources of drug production.
Ordinary people only feel excited when they see the news, but drug dealers feel scared when they see the news. The main reason is that the parents' association's methods of eradicating the roots are so cruel that they can't even hide in jail.
Before our eyes, the parent-teacher conference has become a nightmare for mafia organizations both inside and outside the world.
At this time, a subordinate in the village came over and said to the black man: "Boss, we have made a new batch of goods and distributed them. Now that the three major drug trafficking groups have been destroyed, it is a good opportunity for us to seize the market."
.It is said that the price of goods in Europe has doubled!"
But he saw the black man kicking him in the chest, and he was kicked more than ten meters away.
Qingchen was shocked, so powerful!?
The black man said in a cold voice: "Who allowed you to distribute the goods privately? There are parents who will be watching. We must be more careful. Recently, the goods are being stored and not distributed. If they find them, they might want to
The group is destroyed."
The shadow in their hearts caused by parents can no longer be erased.
Someone on the side said: "It's strange, I always feel that they are not trying to fight crime, but what are they doing?"
Black man: "It doesn't matter, we just need to hide better."
He glanced around the factory and found nothing unusual, so he walked straight into the depths of the stockade.
This drug manufacturing factory has just been established, so it needs new labor to work, so it has become a fish that has slipped through the parents' association's crackdown on illegal crimes.
And these fish that slipped through the net of the Jiye Organization experienced the siege by the Parents' Association in Guatemala and heard that the three major drug trafficking groups were destroyed. They were living happily outside, but they were forced to hide in this seemingly safe remote place to avoid the limelight.
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It should be said that time walkers do have a great advantage over ordinary people. If they just inject a few injections of genetic medicine in the inner world, they can become a local snake in the outer world. Although they cannot compare with real masters, they can still live a very comfortable life.
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The black man warned again: "Look
Take care of these workers and don't let them run away and expose the location here. Once exposed, we will definitely die."
This is the sense of oppression from the parent-teacher conference.
At night, Qingchen was imprisoned with all the workers and slept on the ground in the open air.
There is no overtime pay here, you just work day and night, at least 16 hours a day.
He calculated the time it would take to travel, tallied up his questions, and prepared to ask Black Spider Heyi to answer his questions after traveling.
However, at this moment, several workers couldn't bear the high-intensity work and decided to escape together.
Because of the arrival of the fish that slipped through the net of the Jiye Organization, a huge bonfire was set up in the center of the village, and people were drinking, singing and dancing.
Some people thought they had an opportunity, so seven people bent down and ran outside. As long as they crossed 300 meters of flat terrain, it was easy to climb over the fence to the stop.
But before they reached the wall, they were spotted by the sentry on the tower.
The gangsters at the sentry post fired with heavy machine guns, beating them all into pieces in just a few seconds.
The gunshots at night alarmed everyone, and the workers sat up in fear, only to see the aunt who had taken care of Qingchen crying. Those were all villagers in her village, and their fresh lives were just lost.
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Qingchen watched silently, but was unmoved.
If time could go back and 17-year-old Qingchen had just arrived at Prison No. 18, he would still be indifferent when he saw the new prisoners being welcomed by the old prisoners again.
At this time, he was still the selfish young man. The world had never given him any gifts, and he had no intention of repaying them.
Several gangsters came over and laughed. They dragged the seven corpses by their legs and dragged them to the workers: "This is what you get for trying to escape, do you understand?"
The gangsters got some wooden stakes and hung the seven corpses on the wooden stakes: "Watch them carefully, and then think about whether you want to escape."
When the corpse was being hung up, a black wallet fell out of the trouser pocket of one of the corpses. A gangster opened the wallet and found that it was filled with red banknotes. They had never seen this kind of currency, so they took the banknotes away, and then
Throw your wallet on the ground.
Qingchen was stunned for a moment. He didn't recognize the wallet, but the banknotes in the wallet were RMB, so the villager had confiscated the wallet from him.
Before the gangsters left, they dragged away fifteen or six girls of school age from among the workers and dragged them deeper into the stockade.
Qingchen moved a bit, then suppressed it again.
The aunt rushed over and cried, hugging the gangster's calf: "My daughter is still a child, don't bully her."
One of the gangsters kicked her to the ground and said with a sneer: "We just like children."
Qingchen turned his head and couldn't bear to look any further.
After the gangsters left, he quietly went to get his wallet back, opened it and looked through it. There was his second-generation ID card and a black China Merchants Bank card inside.
Finally, there is a note.
On the note is Morse code composed of dots and lines.
Qingchen was stunned when he saw the Morse code.
Just for a moment, a sea of fire suddenly appeared in his mind, and the raging sea of fire lit up the night sky of Laojun Mountain.
There were cries and the students' running figures appeared. Qingchen was among them and looked at his own memories. All these seemed to be things he had actually experienced.
For some reason, he felt a trace of sadness in his heart. He turned around and saw that in the sea of flames recalling memories, members of Kunlun were hitting the Morse code with wrenches: No regrets in this life, take care.
Qingchen watched silently, not knowing what he was thinking.
The next moment, the sea of fire disappeared, and the sadness gradually faded away with the passage of time.
However, an overwhelming tide of rats rushed towards us.
There was a building in front of him, and countless rats were piled up one after another, and they were about to pile up on the rooftop of the building.
On the rooftop, there is the familiar iodine. This time, Qingchen is no longer a bystander in the memory of Laojun Mountain, but is in it.
Qingchen forced a smile and waved to say hello to the rooftop. The iodophor in the sky pointed at the rat tide behind Qingchen and the others, and then waved, but the other party actually told Qingchen to leave.
Keiichi stared at this scene in confusion.
"Sir!" Qingyi shouted: "I know you don't like to hear these things now. I know you ordered them to die. I know you want to impulsively die with them now. I heard Zhang Mengqian say,
He said that you have been blaming yourself recently, and even stayed up all night as if you were punishing yourself. But sir, your death has no meaning at all at this moment!"
Qingyi followed Qingchen, looking at the bewildered Qingchen, his tone became more and more serious: "Sir, iodophor must have a way to bring what you want back to the surface world. Now that they have completed their mission, then
What about you, have you completed your mission? Sir, you must go!"
Iodophor just stood on the edge of the rooftop, tapping the sky lightly with his fingers, saying something in Morse code.
Then he stood up straight and gave Qingchen a standard salute.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go, this is the glory of the military.
Sitting in a small village in Mexico, Qingchen suddenly realized why he always felt like he had lost something after waking up.
Because he forgot some unforgettable moments and some unforgettable people.
A piece of paper brought him back to two memories of the sacrifice of Kunlun members.
It turns out that I have experienced so many things.
Previously, Qingchen only thought that everything was dreamy and bizarre.
But now, he suddenly wanted to retrieve those memories.
Qingchen slowly stood up, walked over to help the Mexican aunt, and said in jerky Spanish: "Don't worry, I'll help you."
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when Laojunshan killed someone for the first time.
Qingchen doesn't know what kind of strength he has now, nor does he know what things he has sealed, nor does he know whether he can kill so many ruthless bandits.
But it does not matter.
The aunt stopped him and said, "Don't go, it's useless if you go."
Qingchen smiled and took off his face towel: "It's useless to go anyway."
With that said, he walked towards the bonfire.
A sentry on the tower saw him acting strangely and immediately opened fire.
But as soon as he pulled the trigger, he found that the target in his field of vision had disappeared.
The gangsters dragged more than a dozen girls to the bonfire and said with a smile: "Boss, there are no other entertainment activities here. These girls will relieve your boredom."
The black man asked: "What happened with the gunfire just now?"
"A few workers tried to escape, but they were all beaten to death." The gangster explained: "We will definitely take what you told us seriously, and no one will escape."
Someone on the side said: "By the way, a wad of banknotes fell out of him, but we haven't seen it before, so we don't know where the currency is. Boss, do you know where this is?"
As he said that, the gangster took out a wad of RMB and handed it out.
The black man took it in surprise. Of course he knew it was RMB. He had also traveled to China.
But, in a small Mexican village... why the hell is there a RMB? He instinctively thought something was wrong: "Wait a minute, are there any Chinese here?"
The gangster thought for a while, then he remembered Qingchen: "There is an Asian, I don't know if he is Chinese. But an old lady said he is a villager, he is just stupid."
But the black man was shocked
, as a fish that slipped through the net and escaped from the siege of the Parents' Association, he is naturally outstanding.
He thought in the center of his mind: "Damn it, the Parents' Association has wiped out the three major drug gangs, isn't it just looking for him?!"
The gangster said: "It shouldn't be. When we arrested him, he didn't resist. How can the people in the Parents' Association be so weak? That Asian guy works very hard. We still want to recruit him into the organization."
The black man said hurriedly: "Quick, take me to find him, no, let's leave now! Don't make any noise, go through the secret passage, don't go looking for him!"
The next moment, a voice not far away asked: "Are you looking for me?"
The black man turned his head to look, only to see Qingchen walking from the darkness. The flickering firelight reflected on his face. It was a face that was so familiar to the black man that he could no longer be familiar with it.
The black man looked at the gangster next to him in shock: "What the hell did you do? I asked you to catch a worker, and you brought back a father for me?"
The clues are all connected. No wonder the Parents will go on a killing spree against drug lords in Mexico. No wonder the Parents will be looking for all the secret drug-making factories, just because the Parents will know that their boss should be in a secret drug-making factory right now! But!
What are you doing here, old man, to experience life? To be an undercover agent?
When you are an undercover agent, shouldn't you let your subordinates come? Why did you come in person?
The black man trembled and said, "Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings."
Another time traveler said in jerky Chinese: "Hello, I wish you good luck and happy new year!"
This time traveler is also a talent, trying to use Chinese to build closer relationships...
The gangsters were stunned. Why did their boss, who was originally so fierce, suddenly become more honest than a quail?
Moreover, those time walkers who are usually arrogant and domineering are all facing powerful enemies!
It was as if the person in front of them was not an Asian boy, but a humanoid Godzilla who had just destroyed a city.
But Qingchen shook his head and said: "There is no misunderstanding, you all deserve to die."
What's the Western Continent's impression of joker? He's a true killer without blinking an eye.
Just in the last time-travel cycle, Qingchen had just killed 12,000 soldiers of the Wei Cheng Army with 13 divine cuts. If a person like this says he wants to kill you, he will really kill you, no kidding.
Seeing that the situation could not be reversed, the black man immediately ordered: "Open fire and kill him!"
He fooled the uninformed gangsters into shooting, but he turned around and ran away immediately without hesitation!
When the gunfire started, Qingchen disappeared on the spot.
He has no thunder plasma in his memory, no knight's cloud energy, only a body that is as powerful as the peak in the world.
In the distance, some workers slowly stood up and looked over. They could no longer see Qingchen's figure, they could only see the gangsters being shot away inexplicably.
Because Qingchen could not be seen, the gangsters seemed to be penetrated by invisible air.
However, he saw fierce bandits flying in all directions. Qingchen moved to kill them without any unnecessary movements, reducing the complexity to simplicity.
After those gangsters landed, their bodies were all twisted irregularly, leaving only their muscles and nerves still twitching and trembling, because they died so quickly that their muscles and nerves thought they were still alive.
The gangsters' bullets rained down on him, but like the terrifying metal storm in Prison No. 18, the heavy rain poured down, but not a single drop fell on Qingchen.
This battle actually helped him recall some episodes from the past, as well as that master.
A trace of knightly energy escaped from the seal and circulated crazily in Qingchen's body.
In the totem of Ginkgo Paradise, Qingchen once asked Ren Xiaosu, when will the seal be broken?
Ren Xiaosu said, it may be a moment, or it may be a lifetime.
However, the situations of Qingchen and Ren Xiaosu were different.
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After Xiaosu sealed himself, he experienced more than two hundred years of changes in the times, and even experienced a terrifying nuclear winter in the middle.
When he saw the light of day again, the world had entered the wasteland era. Not to mention the seal was stable, and there were not many unforgettable things in the world that could help him find his memory...
But Qingchen is different, those anchors of memory are still there.
When a hint of knightly aura began to appear in his body, the worker saw that Qingchen's shots were no longer so explosive, and the gangsters flew out one after another and smashed against the wall of the wooden house, slowly sliding down.
On the surface, people are fine, but every inch of their bones, flesh and blood are broken.
The battle starts quickly and ends quickly.
The black man had been running for a long time, but when the battle was over, Qingchen dragged his legs back to the village and watched the bonfire silently.
The aunt looked at Qingchen stupidly. She didn't expect that her unintentional act of kindness actually saved her village.
However, what this Asian boy has shown is beyond ordinary people's understanding of the world.
Qingchen didn't pay attention to the workers' gazes, but was thinking about something on the spot.
Even if he loses his memory, he is definitely not a mediocre person who just follows the crowd. He must think about what he should do most at this time.
If you follow what Yi said, you will lose your memory at this time, and there will be many people waiting for you to go back.
So, what I should do most now is not to continue to wait cautiously to recover my memory, but to get in touch with my unfamiliar and familiar teammates first!
Instead of slowly searching for memories by yourself, it is better to find those trustworthy comrades first.
Those...are the same people as spanners, hawthorns, and iodophors.
Qingchen searched the village and finally found a satellite phone in the black man's SUV.
How to find it?
Qingchen thought for a long time and finally called Zhang Wanfang's mobile phone.
The phone was connected, and Zhang Wanfang's voice came from the other side: "Hello?"
After a long silence, Zhang Wanfang seemed to realize something: "Qingchen?"
Qingchen said: "Please let Qin Shuli answer the phone."
This is a core member of the parent-teacher association who was mentioned in the 7-hour narration, his stepfather.
Qingchen doesn't know Kunlun's phone number or Luo Wanya's phone number. The only one he can find now is Qin Shuli.
Qin Shuli snatched Zhang Wanfang's cell phone. Zhang Wanfang looked stupidly at her husband calling his son boss.
Qingchen thought for two seconds and then said calmly: "I am in a drug manufacturing factory in the tropical rainforest in Mexico. Based on the sunrise and sunset times and the angle of the sun, I should be near 23 degrees north latitude. Judging from the season and climate and wind direction, I am not far away.
The seaside shouldn't be very far away, affected by the northeast monsoon. Pick me up when you come back next time, and be quick, I'll be waiting for you here. Tell others that I'm hiding in a safe house with Yi and Black Spider in the other world.
I will wait for the lifting of martial law in the central royal city on the surface and then go back to you immediately. I have lost my memory now, but my memory is slowly recovering, and my cancer has been cured."
Although Qingchen did not fully recover his memory, he made the most correct choice for himself.
In this passage, he didn't say a word of nonsense.