The Chinese people have a very interesting national characteristic, that is, they think they are mysterious. They think their culture is mysterious, their history is mysterious, and they themselves are even more mysterious.
What is hidden under various mysteries is that people had already seen through the Chinese people more than a hundred years ago.
At the same time when this strange massacre occurred, a Westerner summarized several characteristics of the Chinese people. One of them was widely recognized, that is, the Chinese people have a very contradictory phenomenon, and their daily lives are full of lies. , but demanding the truth when writing history.
This is indeed the case. The Chinese people have been living in lies since ancient times, but they have preserved the most abundant and informative archives for their own history. Regarding the matter at hand, although there are many absurd rumors, since it once appeared in local chronicles , then you can be sure that at least the thing itself is true.
Ling Cang had heard relevant rumors before, and now he got more detailed information from Gao Daquan. Maybe ordinary people couldn't believe why people who originally lived in harmony would suddenly kill each other, but Ling Cang believed it.
Because there's one person who can do it, and that's the War Knight.
In real life, the most important emotion for people is "tolerance". No matter what kind of dissatisfaction and anger, due to interpersonal relationships and social rules, people cannot vent it at will, but the war knight's superpowers can make people Amplify negative emotions infinitely, break through the constraints and resort to action to release them, and show the most cruel and crazy side of the character.
In other words, there are demons hidden deep in people's hearts, and the War Knight can release them.
The War Knights had been to China before, and it was hard to say whether they had been there more than a hundred years ago.
Seeing that Ling Cang was silent, Gao Daquan coughed hard: "Hey, what are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing," Ling Cang spread his hands and said helplessly, "Sorry, I really can't help you."
"Hey, forget it then..." Gao Daquan was disappointed, but he felt that Ling Cang, as a hereditary nobleman, would not lie, so he believed it: "We are going to be busy. I will ask you to go out for a drink another day."
"Okay," Ling Cang chuckled, "We won't go back until we get drunk by then."
When Gao Daquan heard these words, he immediately thought of Ling Cang's vastness and felt his stomach throbbing: "Okay, okay... we'll talk about it later,"
Back at the food stall, Ling Cang inquired about Jin Zhiren, and then he found out what the so-called "fighting between powerful children" was about.
When the Guwu Society came to the food stalls, they were not gentle and respectful. Some people who wanted to have a normal meal had some conflicts with them because they couldn't stand their domineering attitude.
The two sides did not fight, but competed backstage. The scene at that time was like the appearance of many Li Qiming. Everyone showed their identity and background, either "My father is the secretary of the Communist Party of China," or "My uncle is the chief of the Communist Party of China."
After a fierce competition, the Encouragement Club had the upper hand both in terms of quality and quantity.
This is like a battle between masters. It doesn't have to be a fight until the sky is dark. Sometimes the winner can be determined by just showing off their moves. As a result, the ancient martial arts club always wins without bloodshed, and the food stalls are generally in peace.
However, when the incident was seen by onlookers who did not know the truth, various legends were formed, which eventually attracted the media.
"Hey, it's all my fault..." Ling Cang let out a long sigh. Just when he was about to tell everyone to pay attention to his attitude in the future, his cell phone rang.
"Are you busy?"
Ling Cang recognized Long Jianyue's voice and immediately stood up and went to a deserted place: "I'm not busy, let's talk."
"How have you been lately,"
"Very good, how about you?"
"That's fine," Long Jianyue's voice sounded a little tired. She must have been very busy recently: "I have nothing to do. I just want to see how you are doing."
Ling Cang had been waiting for Long Jianyue's call. At this time, he hurriedly said: "But I have something to ask you."
"What's up,"
"Back then, was there a person named Xuanyuan next to my father?"
"Xuanyuan Luofeng,"
Ling Cang nodded hurriedly: "Yes,"
"Why did you ask about this?"
Ling Cang told Long Jianyue that he had some conflicts with a man named Xuanyuan Binhen. Both Cao Zhengqing and Si Kongyou thought that this man might be Xuanyuan Luofeng's son. Then Ling Cang said: "What's hateful is that old Sikong You I don't want to say much, so I can only ask you,"
"Since you have asked, of course I have to tell you," Long Jianyue recalled what happened that year, took a sip of wine, and then continued: "Your father just arrived in China and met Xuanyuan Luofeng by chance. The two of them They were very compatible, both talented, and had similar backgrounds, so the relationship was extremely good, almost like a sworn relationship with Taoyuan. Not long after, your father recognized Cao Zhengqing as his godson, so Cao Zhengqing met Xuanyuan Luofeng, but he I was just a child at that time, so I didn’t know much,”
"I don't know much." Ling Cang felt that this wording was a bit subtle: "In this way, Xuanyuan Luofeng is a person with a lot of stories."
"Of course," Long Jianyue nodded: "Xuanyuan Luofeng is the head of the Xuanyuan family. As for the Xuanyuan family, it is the largest hidden family in the country. They have powerful power, but are extremely low-key and do not care about worldly affairs. Therefore, the authorities are not aware of their existence and at best have very little information."
Ling Cang didn't care what kind of reclusive family Xuanyuan was, he just wanted to know how much Xuanyuan Luofeng knew about his father: "Does he know where my father is?"
"After your father disappeared, you lost contact with him, so he must not know,"
"Really?" Ling Cang was quite disappointed, but after being disappointed too many times, he no longer had a strong feeling: "Then Xuanyuan Binhen is really his son,"
"I don't know," Long Jianyue shook his head: "I know Xuanyuan Luofeng fairly well, but after your father disappeared, we lost contact. Looking back now, the last time I saw him was when he just They got married not long ago, who knows when and what kind of son he gave birth to,"
"That's it," Ling Cang knew without asking. After Long Jianhai died, Long Jianyue hated his father so much that it was impossible for him to have any contact with his father's friends.
"Xuanyuan Luofeng actually came out, haha, things are getting more and more interesting," Long Jianyue smiled coldly, and then told Ling Cang: "If you have a chance to see Xuanyuan Luofeng, say hello to that bitch Qin Miaoyan for me. "
"Who is Qin Miaoyan?"
"His wife,"
"You...have a grudge against Qin Miaoyan," Ling Cang heard a strong smell of jealousy in Long Jianyue's words, but everyone knew that Long Jianyue's sweetheart was his father, and he had never had a relationship with him for many years. After changing, it is impossible to fall in love with Xuanyuan Luofeng halfway.
"The affairs in country T have been finished. The new female prime minister has given in to us, and we have agreed to her taking the position..." Long Jianyue did not answer, but just said: "I will return to the country in a few days. If anything happens, Say it again,"
As soon as Kudo Feng and Wu Lei returned to the 03 Brigade headquarters, they were approached by Tong Zhengrong.
Tong Zhengrong looked at the clothes of the two people and almost laughed: "What are you two doing?"
"Follow Hiroshi Kondo," Wu Lei replied very seriously: "We plan to find clues to the Kikusui Society from him."
"Wu Lei..." Tong Zhengrong finally smiled and complained in a very rare way: "The way you two are dressed, you don't look like you are following someone, but like you are trying to steal someone's wallet."
Kudo Kaede and Wu Lei looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"It's also my fault that I only focused on cultivating your combat abilities but neglected other skills," Tong Zhengrong told the two of them with some remorse: "Tracking and counter-tracking are a very deep knowledge, and it's not what you think at all." It's so simple. If you go out and do such a thing rashly without systematic training, you are more likely to be exploited by the other party."
"Ling Cang said the same..." Wu Lei thought of Ling Cang's words and suddenly felt that this sharp brother was really deep. He looked sharp and uninhibited and a bit dull, but in fact he was very meaningful.
"You have met Ling Cang,"
"Well," Kudo Kaede nodded: "He taught Kondo Hiroshi a lesson."
"Then what,"
"Kondo Feng kowtowed three times and walked away dejectedly."
"Ling Cang..." Tong Zhengrong thought for a moment, then nodded slightly: "He is testing Kondo Hiroshi's skills,"
"I thought so too,"
“What Hiroshi Kondo did next,”
"Nothing was done,"
"So, he is just a small person now and can focus on others." Tong Zhengrong had only mentioned this matter to very few people. Now he mentioned it again, feeling quite worried: "I have been worrying about others recently. The matter has become heated, and there may be a big figure from the Illuminati hiding in No. 1 Middle School. In the past few days, the Holy See has been surrounding No. 1 Middle School, and there are other unknown forces appearing..."
Wu Lei hurriedly asked: "What is your identity?"
"Probably a student,"
"What is the purpose?" Kudo Kaede scratched his head: "Does this person have poor academic performance and wants to go back to school to retake studies?"
"I think..." Tong Zhengrong analyzed thoughtfully: "This person may be lurking in Minghai for a long time, so he is looking for an identity to protect himself."
Kudo Kaede became energetic and immediately suggested: "How about we go to No. 1 Middle School to be undercover students?"
"In addition to the Illuminati, there are also people with unknown backgrounds among the students. Now they are suspicious of each other. If you go, I'm afraid you will be exposed easily,"
"Then what should we do,"
"Just wait and see what happens," Tong Zhengrong said, remembering another thing: "By the way, have you heard some rumors in society recently?"