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Chapter 113, the surname Yuwen

The mountain wind like a ghost whistle swirled in the ears, and sparse blood spilled on the snow. The contrast between the white and bright red was so dazzling that the Skynet team members stood there blankly, as if they were lost.

They have experienced too many fights and are used to seeing the tragic deaths and injuries of their companions. They have cried and grieved, but they are still determined and grit their teeth and stride forward. But no matter what, they have never thought about it.

, there will come a day when his companions will be in front of him, watching helplessly as they...are killed and die miserably. But he...can't make the slightest response.

"Do you feel hopeless? Do you feel powerless and resentful? But if I had come back half a minute later, no one in the Wei family would have been spared. You have tried to make me feel despair. Today, the original version is returned. Annie, this is your own choice.

, you need to pay a price." Di Cheng's voice, as cold as ice slag, swirled in the snow with the mountain wind. "I hope that the next cooperation between you and me will have more tacit understanding and less suspicion and conspiracy, which will be better for you, me, and heaven.

The Internet has its benefits. Otherwise, I don’t mind a few more lives on my hands.”

"You are challenging Skynet, Di Cheng, don't think too highly of yourself. Skynet currently has one hundred and eight members, and you are not missing one." The captain stared at Di Cheng fiercely like a wolf, and first said

The good brother was attacked and killed by Di Cheng with one blow, and then ten team members were beheaded on the spot. He had already developed hatred for Di Cheng. But he was not only the captain of the team, but also a loyal subordinate of the boss. He knew what he should and shouldn't do.

What are they doing? What's more... since the launch of the Skynet project, they have been prepared to be killed. After all, these guys are not humans in the theoretical sense.

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's a challenge or not; it's also not up to you to decide what my worth is. I emphasize for the last time, listen to me. I have no intention of challenging Skynet, but I'm telling your boss, don't go too far!"

Annie controlled her emotions and tried not to let her eyes touch the corpse on the ground. "I will send your words back to the headquarters intact. As for how to judge and decide, it is up to the boss. Enough farce, shall we come?

Let’s talk about business.”

Di Cheng looked at Annie quietly for a long time, and his cold face thawed slightly: "Let the matter of the Wei family be put aside for now, and you don't have to look for Fang Zhongshou's body anymore. In addition, what I said in the small town hotel that day is forever valid. You...escape

Don’t let it go. Don’t let my good impression of you turn into a dislike, so you can take care of yourself.”

Annie seemed to have heard nothing, and seemed unwilling to listen any more. She threw the folder in her hand towards Di Cheng: "We have determined the detailed location of the guardian of the hermit tribe. The file contains the geographical tag there and the outskirts of the village.

Deployment, this is the limit of what we can explore. My task is basically completed. How to act next depends on your own operation.

Let me tell you something for the organization, we are determined to get the parchment scrolls in the mausoleum. If you can successfully complete this mission, 50 million US dollars will enter your account. This is a reward for this mission and the previous mission, and also includes the boss’s reward.

Your thank you fee. The premise is... you need to complete the task perfectly and not let the parchment be damaged at all."

Di Cheng simply looked at the folder on the ground and did not pick it up. Instead, he said, "Ask a question, do you know Yinke Restaurant?"

"You know, it's located in the middle of the town, at the junction of three main roads. The restaurant has a quaint environment, and you can get a glimpse of the whole town on the sixth floor."

"Do you know who the restaurant owner is?"

"Not sure."

"There is a black boxing arena next to it. Do you know who the owner is? Is there any connection between the arena and the restaurant?"

"Our main focus is on the search and observation of the guardian hermit tribe. We don't pay much attention to other aspects, and we don't have that much energy. However... that restaurant is indeed a bit weird."

Di Cheng was silent for a moment and then asked: "What is the connection between the Kangba training camp and the black boxing arena in Kangba Town?"

"The Kangba training camp adopts a fee-based model and a disciple inheritance system. The annual tuition fee for self-funded students is 30,000 million yuan. For ordinary people, this fee is astronomical. It is not like other training camps.

Due to the economic and political background of drug lords, the Hand and the guerrillas, there is no need to train elites for them, and the selection is harsh. Therefore, although it enjoys a high reputation internationally, the training scale has always been small. The training inside is even more cruel.

, shootings of students often occur, so the Khampa training camp recruits about 50 students without a fixed quota every year. After completing the training, only less than 20 people are allowed to leave the camp every year.

Qualified students who leave the training camp often travel to Southeast Asia, Europe and the United States, and rarely appear in the small town of Kamba. Of course, students who leave for the first time will also choose to warm up at the black boxing arena in this town, preparing themselves for the future.

Preparatory activities for boxing matches.

I don’t know what kind of connection you are talking about, but this is all I know. There is also speculation that... the Kangba training camp may also be the training base for the people who protect the Yin tribe. After all, they

Many tribesmen often choose the black boxing arena to hone themselves. Those moves are fierce and concise, and they pursue killing with one blow. They are not like gorgeous martial arts, but black boxing fighting skills."

Seeing that Di Cheng was deep in thought again, Annie waited for a moment and said: "The location of the Guardian Hermit Clan is on the left side of the mountain where Kamba Town is located, in the snowfield area above the clouds. The terrain there is steep, heavily guarded, and full of difficulties. I hope you will be cautious.

Treat it, don't alert the snake. Otherwise, once the hidden tribe's vigilance is aroused, you will need to pay a greater price to complete the task, which may be beyond your tolerance."

Yang Jing asked: "Is there a special passage between the Kham training camp and the Yin tribe's camp? If we encounter an accident during the Yin tribe's operations, how long will it take for them to arrive?"

"The Yin tribe's garrison is heavily guarded. There are too many powerful people inside, so our search cannot go too deep. On the surface, there is no passage between the two, but in fact... we don't know. But you'd better be able to

Make preparations in many aspects. The Guardian Clan has lived in this vast snow-capped mountain for more than a thousand years, and the Kham training camp has existed for nearly a hundred years. Since the two have already cooperated closely, there may be a deeper connection. No one knows

So as to confirm whether there really is a channel."

Yang Jing frowned, saying this was in vain, but... as Annie said, they are not omnipotent and cannot detect everything clearly. Being able to determine the outer layout of the Hidden Clan is already very valuable. If they go deeper

It's almost impossible.

Di Cheng remained silent, his lowered eyes looking at the ground without focus, lost in thought. Fortunately, Annie and the others were very patient and stood quietly in the snow without anyone disturbing them. The original tense atmosphere also disappeared.

Slightly relaxed in the quiet flow of time, the resentment and anger were temporarily suppressed to the bottom of my heart. The members of the Skynet team have gone through rigorous training and selection. They calmed down again after the original gaffe, but this time they no longer had guns.

It means to throw away.

After a long time, Di Cheng let out a sigh of relief, and his eyes returned to clarity: "Besides what you told me at the beginning, do you have a new understanding of the Yin people?"

"Some gains, but not much."

Di Cheng did not hesitate and said directly: "The first question is, how many years ago did the Yin tribe start to contact the Kham training camp?"

"We started to have contact forty years ago. The more in-depth cooperation and direct appearance in the black boxing arena was about twenty years ago. The specific time cannot be determined."

"Is the current patriarch of the Guardian Clan around forty years old?"

"Absolutely." Annie's slender eyebrows raised slightly, surprised by Di Cheng's analysis and his question.

There was another moment of silence, and Di Cheng's gentle and regular breathing changed slightly. "Last question, protect the hermit clan...what is your specific surname?"

"Complex surname, Yuwen."

"Yuwen?" Yang Jing and Shalang frowned at the same time. Yuwen's heart was spinning, as if he had thought of some possibility, but he was not sure.

His fingers trembled slightly, Di Cheng slowly closed his eyes, and in his mind that elegant but calm man as a mountain appeared clearly, Yuwen... Yuwen Huangxue... it was indeed you...

PS: Since I have to go home to visit my parents on November 1st, I spent almost the whole day in the car. So the mouse started at 6 o'clock last night and lasted until 5:30 this morning. It took a full eleven and a half hours in one night. I finished coding and modifying it.

These five chapters fulfill my promise to start breaking out from today. Although it is not too much, it is still worthy of my heart.

Brothers, happy National Day, the mice have also come home. Finally, I shamelessly ask for flowers, and ask for basic flowers at the beginning of the month. This month is very important for mice, and we must be firmly at the top of the flower list!! I hope everyone can join the mice.

Work hard! Thanks flowers, flowers...*

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