One possibility will rewrite all the stories. Leng Shaobai was leaning on the sofa, holding a cigar in his mouth, looking at the sunset outside the window. Sometimes in life, he pursues too much, but gets too little. Leng Shaobai
Bai stood up and walked towards the top of the castle.
"Where are you going?" Mei Yan asked curiously, looking at Leng Shaobai's desolate back.
"I'll go to the top to get some fresh air!" Leng Shaobai suddenly stopped, then turned around, looked at Mei Yan, and said, "Only when people reach a certain age can they understand that some things are actually not important, and these
Unimportant things waste our lives, why do you think people are always so late-minded?"
After saying that, Leng Shaobai walked straight up to the top of the castle. The desert was desolate, with flying sand and rocks. Sometimes when the sand and dust blew up, it was almost impossible to see the road ahead; and sometimes, the wind and waves were so calm that there was no trace.
There is no grass or trees, no birds or animals, only endless desert beaches. Occasionally, a car rushes past, kicking up bursts of sand and dust.
Mei Yan stood there, thinking about Leng Shaobai's words. How could smart Mei Yan not know what Leng Shaobai wanted to express? She shouted at Leng Shaobai's back: "Leng Shaobai, you understand now
It’s not too late, at least you still have decades to go!”
…
In the dark prison in the capital, two soldiers with guns stood at the door. The door was ajar. Almost no one could tell that there was a basement in this remote place. It was completely dark all around.
Relying on the bright moonlight in the sky, the crickets in the grass kept chirping, and occasionally a few louder ones were probably crickets with strong fighting ability.
In the grass not far from the simple house, a rustling sound came, and the two soldiers did not notice it at all. Then, a black shadow quietly stood up from the grass, and the black shadow swept around.
Then he quickly moved towards the simple house, his whole body was very fast. The two soldiers glanced over there, a breeze blew by, and the soldiers fell down.
"Humph!" The black shadow grinned, and the scar on his face was very eye-catching, like a centipede. Xie Xing is a knight. Maybe he is not a good person now, but he still retains his heart.
He has a chivalrous heart. He is unwilling to abandon any of his subordinates. After learning that a killer was imprisoned here, he immediately decided to rescue the killer. Saving a person is equivalent to saving a loyal person.
.Xie Xing didn’t know that the killer had betrayed the organization and himself.
Xie Xing quietly lurked in, and the door at the door could not be closed with his hand. He went down the secret passage, but as soon as he reached the entrance of the tunnel, Xie Xing immediately felt something was wrong. All along, except for the two soldiers at the door,
Outside, there is no defense? This is a bit strange in itself. If Li Si is so capable, would he let such an important person run away?
Thinking of this, Xie Xing immediately realized that this was just a trap. Then, he quietly withdrew again. As soon as he reached the door, a voice came from the roof of the broken house: "Lao Xie, since you are here, why bother to leave in a hurry?
Let us brothers come to have a drink and talk about old times, what a wonderful thing!"
