"What special task must I be responsible for? The no-man's land looks relatively peaceful, but you should be able to see clearly that this is just an illusion. No matter what the purpose of the man behind the scenes is to start the melee in Outer Mongolia, it will definitely not end in a short time.
, once a particularly drastic change occurs, intelligence operations will be the key among the keys."
The intelligence system. The intelligence system is different from other troops. Once strange emotions spread within Qianmu, the problem will become serious."
"I believe in the Thousand Eyes Troop, and I believe you can handle it well." Di Cheng responded with a smile and 'trust', fully reflecting Annie's dissatisfaction.
Annie rolled her eyes at him angrily: "It's not a question of whether I can handle it, it's..."
"Three days, you have to worry about it."
"The time is too short."
"We believe in you, come on!!" Di Cheng cheered her up with a fist.
Annie had no choice but to say: "Tell me about your special mission first. If you really need me to go, I will go. If it is not necessary, I will stay in the country."
Di Cheng no longer avoided taboos: "Go to Japan."
"Japan? What are you doing?" Anne thought about it and frowned slightly: "You mean...Nishiwaki Hong?"
"It's Xuanyuan Ziyi." Di Cheng sighed and said rather helplessly: "I talked with Emperor Xi Yu, but I didn't expect that he would have real feelings and insist on going to Japan. That may be his last heartache. Time
In about half a year, if my injury recovers quickly, I may have to leave in three or four months."
Anne fell silent. Nishiwaki Niji? She had started investigating after the Battle of the Sanuki Mountains. This woman was not simple. She had a special status. Not only did she belong to the military assassination unit, she was dispatched by Nakamura Yuzawa, but she was also related to the royal family and the army.
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Di Cheng lowered his voice slightly: "This matter must be handled by you personally. Before Emperor Xi Yu and I go to Japan, try to handle everything, investigate Nishiwaki Hong's situation and position, and find out her role in the royal family.
Status, status in the army. Must... be handled well..."
The last repeated reminder was more solemn. It involves the royal family and the army, which means that it will lead to the Tianbang troops. When it comes to national issues, we must be cautious and cautious again.
For safety reasons, Di Cheng still hoped that Annie would make the hard trip in person.
"Okay, I'll arrange things at the base as soon as possible." Anne finally compromised. This matter is indeed quite difficult. It involves not only the royal family and the army, but also Emperor Xi Yu. At this sensitive stage, any sloppiness and carelessness cannot be tolerated.
accident.
"You are fully responsible for the special operations team. If necessary, the Guards can also participate."
"No need, the fewer people, the better. Let's go to the special operations group. They are more familiar and easy to use. By the way, the position of leader of the special operations group has been vacant. Who do you want to take the position? Wei Huanchen?"
"There's no rush for this. I have a candidate, but it will take some time."
Is there anyone to choose? Annie raised her eyebrows slightly, and quickly thought of someone. While they were talking, the door handle clicked open. At first, they thought it was a doctor coming in to check, but after taking a glance, everyone was stunned for a moment.
"Talk about it?" Fang Zhongshou put down the first aid kit, his voice was hoarse and low, and there was an invisible coldness in his bones.
As always, unchanged for many years.
Fang Zhongshou??Why is he here? Anne and the three girls looked at each other, exited the ward in tacit agreement, and quietly closed the door, leaving the two of them in a quiet environment.
"Long time no see. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to me." Di Cheng looked at Fang Zhongshou quietly. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but smile: "I have to thank you first. If you hadn't been there at the critical moment,
The attack severely wounded Seder, and Lao Yang might have been lying on the bed unable to get up. Your sneak attack saved many people, thank you."
Fang Zhongshou stood there coldly, looking straight at Di Cheng with eyes without any emotion at all. He was not a sentimental creature and never talked about emotions. From his soul to his body, he was cold inside and out. So.
...I am not even touched by Di Cheng's gratitude...at all.
Di Cheng knew his character, so he didn't care about anything. He said to himself: "Counting the time, we have known each other for more than six years. Yes, generally speaking, we get along quite harmoniously. Come today...what do you want to talk about?
?Farewell? Or stay?"
No beating around the bush, just got to the point!
The two went from hostility to imprisonment, from spies to cooperation. In the past six years, Di Cheng secretly provided Fang Zhongshou with a lot of information and provided a lot of help. What Fang Zhongshou gave back was also 'save' time after time.
and 'Counterattack'. The reputation created by Di Cheng and Tianmen is indispensable without the shadow of Fang Zhongshou.
Now, Fang Zhongshou has found the Soul Burial Valley and obtained the coveted ancient scroll. The final conditions promised back then have been achieved, and the cooperation between them... is coming to an end...
Di Cheng really wanted to retain Fang Zhongshou, hoping to stay in Tianmen and continue to serve as the door god, but he also knew that "whether to go or stay" could only be decided by Fang Zhongshou himself, and the words and actions of outsiders had no effect.
.An overly cold temperament, an overly paranoid mind, and a deep-seated arrogance and isolation all determine that Fang Zhongshou is a person who is completely immersed in self-awareness. Everything is decided by himself.
, unless something arouses his interest, otherwise... he will definitely not influence his decision because of a certain person.
Di Cheng sees this very clearly. It is precisely because of this thoroughness that he will not insist on retaining him, otherwise it will only be counterproductive.
After a long period of silence and staring, Shou quietly said in the room: "Farewell."
Di Cheng was silent for a moment, as if something suddenly sank in his heart. He couldn't hide his disappointment, but he still smiled and said: "I actually really want you to stay. After all, we have walked such a long journey together, and we have worked together for Tianmen."
I have struggled. But... I respect your choice, and I am very happy that you can come and say goodbye in person."
"I took the ancient scroll with me." Shou said quietly in the room, hoarse, cold, without change or emotion.
"You deserve it, and I hope you can understand the ancient scrolls as soon as possible and make another breakthrough. As for Tantric Buddhism, after I return to China, I will send someone to contact Buddhism and try my best to obtain the understanding of Soul Burial Valley through the old living Buddha. In this way,
You can own it legitimately, it will be the last thing I do for you." Di Cheng took a deep breath, suppressed the loss and regret in his heart, and smiled: "I won't give it away, I hope one day in the future
, we can meet again, but... haha... try not to be enemies then."
Fang Zhongshou stood there coldly for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but finally turned around and left.
"Oh, that's right!" Di Cheng suddenly called Fang Zhongshou and said, "Do you remember the golden soft essence? I have two pieces of clothing here, and I have reserved one for you. They are on the bottom floor on the right side of the medicine cabinet.
Get on it, you can properly defend yourself. The world is in such chaos now, you must at least have a way to save your life."
In addition to the one given to Ye Wantong, Di Cheng also has a complete set of two golden soft clothes. He has always carried them with him and never given them to anyone. Perhaps Fang Zhongshou's departure today is the end of their relationship.
', In the near future, they may become enemies, or they may face each other in life or death, but after all, they have lived and died together in the past, and they can be considered to have had quite a friendship, so... before leaving, Di Cheng still wanted to give him a gift.
.
Gold soft essence may be the best choice.
Shou stood there quietly in the room, expressionless and untouched.
Di Cheng smiled silently: "Don't worry, I give it to you without any strings attached, and it's not an exchange of interests. It's the reward you deserve for your six years of 'work'."
Fang Zhongshou still didn't respond, as if he didn't care about this treasure that could arouse the interest of an emperor-level powerhouse. After a moment of silence, he said: "Emperor Xi Yu has become an emperor?"
Di Cheng laughed silently: "If you think so, he is. If you think not, you can just think of him as a quasi-emperor at his peak."
"He has been missing for eighteen months, where has he been?"
"I went to Tibet to see the scenery and relax my mind."
"... Tantra..." Fang Zhongshou's eyes slightly condensed behind his glasses, his eyelids drooped, and he looked at the first aid kit in his hand.
Di Cheng did not respond clearly to Fang Zhongshou this time, but just said: "The number one door god of Tianmen must be worthy of his title of 'number one'. The current Emperor Xi Yu... has done it..."
"...The number one door god...not a bad title..." Fang Zhongshou muttered to himself silently, but did not leave immediately.
Di Cheng looked at Fang Zhongshou's back, and the room fell into silence again. After a while, he chuckled softly: "Still nostalgic? You are welcome to go home at any time."
Fang Zhongshou raised his head slightly, and for the first time a complicated expression appeared in his cold eyes, but soon, it disappeared in a flash, and was once again frozen by indifference. He opened the door and left quickly.
Di Cheng looked at the creaking door, his smile slowly... slowly... turned a little bitter, and whispered softly like he was talking to himself: "Welcome... go home at any time..."
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