The Elizabeth Tower has a huge gold-plated gorgeous clock dial set in an iron frame. 312 emerald green opals make the dial splendid, and the slender second hand like a spear keeps rotating all the time.
Even at night, this iconic Gothic building is still a beautiful sight on the streets of London.
A beautiful white girl with smooth blond hair was walking down the stairs, still wearing the long casual trench coat she wore when she was captured by "Jack the Ripper".
Li Longyuan came here to rescue her before, but left in a hurry without saying a few words. Alijie couldn't find the direction even if she wanted to pursue him, so she had to go back to where she was and wait.
The girl's fair face faced the endless flow of people, her light blue eyes filled with thoughts.
Then, she looked up and faintly felt a slight roar coming from there.
The black helicopter rotated its propeller, flying through the night like a big bird, turning on two golden searchlights, and parked directly above Big Ben.
When the incident became urgent, people from the North American headquarters of Kassel College did not care about the social impact and immediately sent Black Hawk helicopters armed to the teeth to support.
At a height of tens of meters, the wind caused by the rotation of the propeller blew the clothes of pedestrians on the street. They pulled over one after another, and some curious people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Two nylon ropes were suddenly lowered from the open hatch. "Soldiers" wearing black hoods or camouflage helmets and black and blue striped combat uniforms quickly made an emergency landing along the ropes, and soon formed two rows.
"Commissioner Alijie, the situation at Commissioner Li's side has stabilized now. Is there anything abnormal at your side?"
The leader, a special forces captain wearing a camouflage helmet, asked. The man was about thirty years old, with a deep and tough face and eyes like an eagle. He was a battle-hardened man.
They had already had a phone call with Mambas and others before arriving, and after learning that the crisis was over, they followed Li Yongyuan's advice and met at the Elizabeth Tower.
Alijie shook her head, indicating that nothing happened, but her pale face caused by physical weakness did not get better in a short while.
The man nodded silently, and then stood in a row with the team members, motionless like sculptures.
"Hello, may I ask what this is?"
This situation did not last long, and the high-profile appearance of the Black Hawk helicopter was enough to attract the attention of the patrol guards.
A middle-aged security captain who was responsible for guarding the gate of Big Ben trotted forward. Looking at the armed and murderous special operations team, he asked carefully while holding the riot baton at his waist.
There was a slight tremor in the security captain's question, as he was afraid that this group of wolf-like special forces would put a gun to his head at the next moment.
"The SAS team is performing a special mission, so don't be nervous. We will not threaten people's lives and property."
As the team leader, the man took out an epaulette from the breast pocket of his combat uniform and stuck it on his shoulder. The pattern on the badge was a dagger and spread golden wings, and the sash wrapped below read the SAS motto: who dares wins
(The brave will win).
The security captain, who was in his middle years, looked at the tough soldier in front of him who was half a head taller than him. He immediately turned his face aside, saluted a standard British military salute and trotted away.
"The epaulettes of the British Special Air Service? The people at the academy are really powerful."
It wasn't until she watched the interrogator leave that Alijie looked at the captain and sighed sincerely.
(SAS) is expanded to Special Air Service, which is the Special Air Service Group, responsible for carrying out anti-terrorism and special operations tasks.
Alizee initially thought that the academy mobilized support personnel from North America, but unexpectedly, they were indeed people from the British Special Air Service. It seemed that the network behind Cassel Academy extended mysteriously and widely.
"Commissioner Alizee, aren't we on this mission to save the residents of this city? As a mixed race, I am very aware of the consequences of those horrible guys escaping."
The team leader tore off his epaulettes, frowned, and explained in a low voice as if he was helpless.
After all, this mission was for him to act without permission after receiving a secret order from the academy. Naturally, he couldn't do it in the name of the country or the legion.
"You have a very high level of ideological awareness! Yes, the terror of those guys is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."
Alijie first clapped her hands in agreement, a smile appeared under her pretty red lips, and then the special operations team members arranged into two teams looked out, looking at the various pedestrians hurriedly passing by on the bustling street, and whispered to themselves.
In the night of the city, several figures appeared in the distance. They were not walking fast, but they felt as if they were fighting on the edge of life and death.
From the right, there are Mambas in a black trench coat, Caesar in a white suit holding a black sheath hunting knife, Chu Zihang who is unconscious with blood oozing from his forehead, and carrying him on his back with a
Li Yongyuan is supported by a majestic ancient sword.
For a moment, the members of the Special Air Service Regiment stood tall and straight. The crisis they solved this time is worthy of people's respect a hundred times a thousand times.
"Commissioner Li, all the medical supplies for treating the wounded are on the helicopter. Do you want to return immediately?"
Before they could come over, the captain of the special team trotted over and asked the handsome young man among them for instructions.
Li Longyuan, who was carrying Chu Zihang on his back, raised his head, his deep and dark eyes made the man look solemn unconsciously, and he even felt the chill on his back.
This was a subconscious reaction he had developed during many life-and-death missions. The guy in front of him was extremely dangerous.
"Commissioner Li..."
Seeing that the other party didn't reply, the man asked cautiously again.
"No need to stay, return immediately."
This time, the young man in front of him finally spoke, and his commanding tone did not make the man feel uncomfortable at all. It was as if he was born to command.
"yes!"
The man saluted a military salute, then waved his hand, and two rows of soldiers ran over to help Chu Zihang, who had fainted from exhaustion.
Three minutes later, the Black Hawk helicopter with its golden front searchlight retracted its rope ladder, turned its propeller again, and disappeared over the night sky of the city.
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There was a muttering voice resounding in the darkness. The gender could not be distinguished, but it was as hoarse as the friction of sharp claws across solid rock.
There were faint uneasy roars of wild beasts. They opened their huge and bright golden eyes and slowly groped in the depths of the dark subway entrance, as if they were looking for some delicious food.
Boom!
A sudden bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, the dark and oppressive city was split open by lightning, and the raindrops fell, which was refreshing.
The raindrops fell faster and faster, and soon turned into a downpour.
The entrance of Shilan Middle School
Chu Zihang, who was in junior high school, had just declined Liu Miaomiao's proposal to drive him in a private car. The girl in the white dress waved and ran away with a hint of loneliness on her face, her white shoes splashing water from time to time as she stepped on the potholes.
Chu Zihang quickly looked away from the girl's back. He knew that the man would come to pick him up today.
"Lu Mingfei..."
The handsome boy with a cold expression suddenly stretched out his hand, trying to stop a boy who was one level below him and looked thinner and more slender, and planned to give him a lift.
But the boy in school uniform had already pressed his head with his hand, ran out of the teaching building despite the heavy rain, and quickly got into the dark night.
The boy took back his hand that was in mid-air, and his expression suddenly became a little trance and ferocious.
"ah!"
He suddenly felt a splitting headache, and he pressed his head violently, and the violent golden light in his eyes flashed away.
Many unsealed memories came flooding in. In just a few breaths, the panting Chu Zihang had already digested and absorbed all the extra memories.
"Is this a dream?"
Chu Zihang looked at his hands and then at the dark reflection of the shallow water. This familiar city now seemed strange and strange.
This scene was played repeatedly in his dreams countless times when he was confessing.
Is it really because of his constant recollection that everything returned to the original point?
No matter what, he is now fourteen years old and there is still room for redemption.
Soon, Chu Zihang put away the messy thoughts in his mind, and his breath became deep and long. The golden Maybach lights of the shark-mouth air intake grille illuminated the rainy night at the school gate, and the two W's overlapped to form a mountain.
The man who was deeply remembered walked out of the car, wearing the driver's black suit and still smiling, as if he was afraid that he would be dissatisfied with his appearance.
If this was just fifteen-year-old Chu Zihang, he would definitely not have a good look at this man with mediocre performance, honest personality, and a fondness for braised intestines.
But after many years, when he saw this face again under the rain, Chu Zihang felt a stream of heat rushing straight towards Tianling Gai.
He endured it, not letting any expression show.
The man skillfully opened the car door and let Chu Zihang sit in. Then, he began to introduce the performance of this million-dollar Maybach to his son as if he was offering a treasure.
"This Maybach 62S adopts the latest DISTRONIC distance control system, and the 5.5-liter twin-turbocharger engine has a power of 405 kW/550 horsepower. It is simply a violent beast hidden under an elegant appearance."
Chu Tianjiao patted the leather-wrapped steering wheel and showed it off to his son in a very clear-cut manner. It seemed that he was not the driver of this car, but the real owner.
When Chu Zihang got into the car, his expression was disdainful, because he didn't understand that a man abandoned his wife and children and was willing to work as a mediocre driver for several years.
He hates the man's inaction, hates the man's indifference to the broken family, and hates him for being willing to be an ordinary driver under his adoptive father.
But Chu Zihang, who had experienced a series of incidents on the viaduct, suddenly realized that he didn't really understand this, this ordinary, biological father.
"Let me tell you, this car is also equipped with the latest voiceprint charging system. There are only three voices in the world that can activate it, and one of them is mine."
As if eager to show off in front of his son, Chu Tianjiao turned the steering wheel and pointed at himself. Driving such an expensive car was naturally a very honorable thing.
"parking."
Chu Zihang was sitting in the back seat, his head lowered, his black hair covering his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
he said softly.
"What?"
The man didn't hear something clearly and turned around to ask.
"I said, stop the car!"
At this time, Chu Zihang raised his head, revealing a pair of bright golden eyes in the gap between his hanging black hair.
This time it was Chu Tianjiao's turn to be surprised, and for the first time, his smiling face showed a shocked look.
And this Maybach 62S really stopped slowly as if it had heard the order.
The man had already recorded Chu Zihang’s voice within the scope of the voiceprint accusation.
"what's the situation?"
This man who pretended to be honest and honest watched in bewilderment as his son pushed open the car door in the heavy rain, and then pushed him from the driver's seat to the back seat.
Then he grabbed the steering wheel, violently shifted gears manually, and kicked the accelerator to directly increase the engine horsepower to the maximum. This elegant beast roared and sprayed out blue tail flames, speeding through the streets on a pouring night.
Of course, Chu Zihang could no longer take the old route of the viaduct, but had to change his route home.
Of course, if this was a dream, he had to clarify his previous doubts.
"You're a mixed race, right?"
Chu Tianjiao looked at the reflection of the boy in front of him in the rearview mirror. Even though the raindrops splashed on the glass lens, the flaming golden eyes were still intimidating.
"Why can't I find any information about you in Kassel College? Are you an orthodox person? That's not right. Li Longyuan didn't tell me."
Before the man was ready to answer, Chu Zihang's next soliloquy shocked him even more, making him feel completely strange to the boy in front of him.
"I……"
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"If you don't tell me, let me ask. What mission are you performing? Why is Odin targeting you?"
Chu Zihang seemed to have anticipated the reaction of the man in the back seat. He asked in a deep voice while controlling the direction of the Maybach that was reaching its top speed.
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"Odin? Are you talking about the Norse God King Odin?"
Chu Tianjiao, who in Chu Zihang's impression was mediocre, now had golden eyes burning, and his original simple temperament changed drastically, becoming confident and majestic. This is the unique temperament of a true elite leader.
Even his face looked handsome and had experienced vicissitudes of life at this moment.
"boom!"
Before Chu Zihang could respond, the black shadow suddenly standing in front of the road made him swoop in the direction and almost hit the guardrail of the viaduct.
Wait, viaduct?
Chu Zihang took advantage of the rain curtain to look out of the car window. He had clearly avoided the direction of the viaduct before, but now, the Maybach drove in again.
"Bah!"
The black shadows with golden eyes were approaching quickly. They were like ghosts, and they were hitting the car windows crazily, and the entire Maybach body was shaking crazily.
Even if this top-class car is designed to be safe, it cannot withstand such an attack for too long.
"You go first, I'll take the lead."
The man got out of the car without hesitation and kicked away the black shadow that rushed towards him. It screamed and fell into the rushing river outside the bridge.
The trunk was opened, and he took out a Japanese sword with a black sheath, and pulled out the handle, revealing a cool light.
Godly Sword Murasame
"If you want to know the answer, just go find the silver suitcase I left behind. Maybe it contains the truth."
Not far outside the car, scarlet blood was scattered on the ground. The man lowered his hands and held a slender Japanese sword, cutting open all the creeping ghosts. There was clear rain left on the blade.
This was the first time that Chu Zihang had seen a man show his power up close. In the past, because of fear and fear, he was as embarrassed as a bereaved dog and ran away too hastily.
"Dang! Dang!..."
A heavy sound of horse hoofbeats struck Chu Zihang's heart. He looked straight ahead, and saw a dark figure riding an eight-legged horse stopped at the end of his field of vision.
There was a thunderbolt, and bright silver lightning flashed across the dark night, illuminating the dark golden armor and floating blue wind cloak of the visitor, with a single golden eye, so majestic and majestic.
He slowly raised the curved spear in his hand, which was like a dead branch.