Qin Yuguan looked at Jing Hong and his son and shook his head helplessly.
As Jing Hongming's life-and-death brother, Qin Yuguan could give him money, give him women, and even give him his own life, but he didn't know how to persuade him, who was now on the verge of madness, to calm down.
Qin Yuguan, a brother, had no way to get involved in other people's housework. So he had to sigh in his heart, then came to Jihan who was still half lying there with his hands on his shoulders, and slowly squatted down.
He lowered his body and reached out to pull off the hood on his head, revealing a bloodless face.
"Tell me your name, and what did Charles of Rothschild say to you before he left?"
Qin Yuguan looked at Jihan's pale face and did not feel pity for him at all just because his life was extinguishing with the constant flow of blood. As a man who chose the battlefield instead of the kitchen, this way
His ending may have been doomed a long time ago, and there is no reason or necessity to pity him. Qin Yuguan believes that even if he encounters this situation, his opponent will treat him the same way. This is the law of war, and this law has no
Sympathy means only victory or defeat.
Jihan reluctantly opened his eyes. Since the hood was removed, he could breathe air freely. He looked at Qin Yuguan blankly. He slowly sat up with his left hand on the ground and wiped the bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth with his backhand.
, and then shook his head vigorously to make himself more awake: "Haha, you want to know what my name is? Then, then you should ask that...mute!"
When he said the word 'mute', there was finally a color in Jehan's eyes other than death, but anger and resentment. He raised his head and sneered, wanting to see it again before leaving this world.
Look at the mute who made him underestimate him. After sending all his resentment to Jing Hongming in a second at most, he gasped and asked Qin Yuguan: "Can I ask you a question first?"
Jihan's voice became lower and lower, so low that Qin Yuguan had to listen carefully from the rapid breathing: "Tell me, considering that you are going to die soon, except for my woman's measurements,
I can’t tell you, but I can think about the rest.”
"You, what you said is an insult to a warrior!" Hearing the contempt in Qin Yuguan's words, as a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, for the dignity of the word warrior, Jihan wanted to stand up hard.
But the blood on his shoulder overflowed from the seam of his covered hands, causing him to give up his futile effort: "You shouldn't talk to a dying warrior like this...even though you are a winner."
"This is not on the battlefield," Qin Yuguan said calmly: "If it were on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting, I would give you a happy ending and send you off with a military salute. Now we are in China, and you are a infiltrator
"Other countries act as criminals." He leaned his head in front of Jehan's face and said, "What you are doing now is not worthy of my respect at all. Do you understand?"
Jihan was stunned, his eyes dimmed, and he nodded. He admitted that Qin Yuguan was good. Although he was about to die now, he did not greet death as a warrior. What other reason did he have to let Qin Yu
What about respect for a criminal?
"But I can still tell you who the mute in your mouth is." Qin Yuguan turned to look at Jing Hongming, who had tears on his face, and turned around with a twitch in his heart: "He used to have a code name, called
Long Teng is cold-blooded in October, and his name is Jing Hongming."
Bang... Jehan's body fell to the ground. The pain from the back of his head made him wake up again, and he smiled bitterly with a hoarse voice: "It turns out that that humble mute turned out to be the best warrior in the world...
...Haha, I finally know."
"Okay, I've answered your question, then you should also tell me what your name is, and what did Charlie say to you?" Qin Yuguan took the trouble to ask a dying man who wanted to know.
But he was answered like this: "I won't tell you who I am. What did Charlie say to me? Haha, I won't tell you."
Jihan's eyes slowly closed, and a hint of pride appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Because, this is the only place where I can make you feel sorry..."
"Damn, you are really cunning." Qin Yuguan cursed in a low voice.
"Jiehan, your name is Jehan." Just as Jehan was preparing to face death with a proud look on his face, the voice that had haunted him for several years happened to sound above his head, making him
When the blood was about to drain out, he had to open his eyes again. He saw that face that was more mature than before, with a look of disdain, looking at him coldly and condescendingly.
"Li, Li Moyu?"
"It's me, Li Moyu."
Li Moyu clasped his hands behind his back and leaned down slightly: "Jiehan, why did Harle Yifu ask you to come to China? Didn't he tell you who the enemy you are going to face is?" As Li Moyu leaned down slightly,
, a ring made of jasper came out of her collar, tied with a red silk thread, and dangled between her round chin, which made Jehan's eyes suddenly light up.
Staring closely at the jade ring that exuded a mysterious luster in the sun, Jehan suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hands, and used his last strength to shout: "Feilang, jade ring..." and then bang
With a sound, his head hit the ground again, his eyes opened wide, and his pupils dilated as the last drop of blood drained from the triangular wound on his body.
Fei Lang Jade Ring?!
After hearing Jehan's cry before his death, Wang Chongxun froze in the crowd, looking at the jade ring dangling between Li Moyu's chin, his eyes almost burning with greedy desire, but
Then he lowered his head because he saw a woman behind Li Moyu. When he heard these words from Jehan before he died, she also raised her head, revealing a fair and feminine face.
It turns out he is here too.
Wang Chongxun lowered his head, thinking that another good show was about to be staged soon, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of "sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight" in the corner of his mouth.
"It turns out that Mr. Haller has also begun to covet the legendary treasure." Li Moyu stood up and said to Qin Yuguan who was looking down and thinking: "It's a pity that he is dead, otherwise I will definitely have a way to make him tell Charlie
..." As soon as she said this, Li Moyu suddenly paused because she saw a knife, which glowed coldly under the sunlight, placed in front of her throat.
"Tch, what can you do?" Qin Yu expressed concern, raised his head, and then froze.
Tie Molele, who was looking around while walking, had already arrived not far from Qin Yuguan. When he turned his gaze back into a bush and was about to greet Qin Yuguan, he found that someone stood up behind Li Moyu.
A woman, with a sharp blade like a poisonous snake, had already wrapped itself around Li Moyu's throat before he even raised his gun and pulled the trigger.
Tie MoLe's heart sank after seeing the woman's gesture of holding the knife. The woman held the knife with her backhand, which meant that even if she was shot to death by Tie MoLe before she hurt Li Moyu, she would rely on her hand before she died.
Due to the inertia of his fall, he could also use that knife to cut Li Moyu's throat.
The woman holding the knife was the one who was kicked to the ground by Qin Yuguan just now.
At this time, she grabbed Li Moyu's windbreaker with one hand and was looking at Qin Yuguan with contempt. Beside her, there was a woman wearing the same clothes as her, who was slowly standing up, and then raised her hand to cover her face.
The hair covering more than half of her face was tucked behind her ears.
Hu Mietang... After seeing this woman's appearance clearly, Qin Yuguan felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
The knife-wielding woman and Hu Mietang, who was disguised as a man, were the two women Qin Yuguan saw in the tent when he was going to "compete" with Linba on their dancing skills. At that time, all the attention was on Linba.
On top of that, breaking into the place where the actress was changing clothes made him feel a little guilty, so he didn't have time to take a closer look at the two women. He also didn't expect that one of the women changing clothes in the tent was actually...
Hu destroyed Tang...
"Little life..." Jing Hong Taotian, who was not in the mood to pay attention to anything else, swallowed hard, and finally grabbed his shoulder regardless of Jing Hongming's resistance: "Can you calmly listen to dad explain to you?
?Things are not what you imagined. It was because..."
"I won't listen!"
Now Jing Hongming was already in a state of confusion. He didn't know how to face the father he had hated for eighteen years. He just raised his hand rudely to interrupt Jing Hong's words and looked away at the sea.
direction, letting tears flow freely on his face: "I just can't forget how my mother was careful to please others after you left, and how my grandma chanted your name before she died! I, I
How did you endure the humiliation in the eyes of your classmates? All of this, all of this is thanks to you. And you..."
"Little life!" Just as Jing Hongming became more and more excited as he spoke, almost losing his mind with excitement, Jing Hong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he held his shoulders and thrust his hands towards his arms, and then burst out.
Actions that were inconsistent with his daily behavior suddenly put him in the exact position where Jing Hong's life was.
Suddenly, Jing Hong Taotian grabbed his shoulder and pushed him over him. Out of his own reaction, Jing Hongming subconsciously grabbed his father's arm with both hands. Just when he was about to ask him what he wanted to do, he passed by Jing Hong Taotian.
The eyes on his shoulders suddenly stopped, and he let out a long hiss from his open mouth: "No..."
Lightning, black lightning again!
A black military thorn, with the speed of lightning and carrying the aura from hell, only made Jing Hongming utter a short "no" before it was nailed into Jing Hong Taotian's vest.