The name that eight young people blew out while drinking in Rainbow Town five years ago. At that time, they were just having fun. But the next day, one of them, a young man born and raised in Rainbow Town, took about twenty people and hid in his house.
mercenaries participated.
One year later, the world will be centered on Rainbow Town, and its power will rapidly radiate to surrounding countries.
The next year, Tianxiahui moved to the United States. It only took three months to launch its brand with lightning speed.
Legends are sometimes just works of inspiration. There is no need to work hard, and there is no need to accumulate too much.
Today, five years later, the world will be famous all over the world. Regardless of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Tokyo, the Italian mafia, or the Ku Klux Klan in the United States, not to mention that they will bow to the world. But when it comes to this new force that has risen and quickly become famous.
Organizations will give a thumbs up and lament that future generations are formidable.
Maybe it’s not that eye-catching compared to the Fourth World, which is transnational or even global, like Shenxiahui, but the young world has an unstoppable momentum. The founders are even more impressive. They are known as the Eight Elites of Tianxiahui. But in fact
, four of the eight founders died in the mission before moving to the United States. The remaining four founders who experienced the baptism of war serve as presidents, and two vice presidents.
Chu He didn't like being an official since he was a child. Even if it was the Tianxiahui he created with his own hands, he always believed that it would change after being divided into hierarchical levels. What's more, he was ordered to stay in Rainbow Town, and sooner or later he would have to return to the country, the hometown where he was raised.
.Even more unwilling to be imprisoned by this status. On the day when the positions were assigned, the young man from Rainbow Town successfully ascended to the position of president. And Chu He, with the support of the core members of the Tianxiahui, became the young marshal.
Young Marshal, Young Marshal, means the number two figure. Especially in Tianxiahui, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Young Marshal faction has the strongest troops and horses. Many veteran members have received the Young Marshal's life-saving grace, and they greatly admire the Young Marshal's behavior.
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A group, especially a self-contained system. A group that is at the peak of its status and wealth. Once it loses external threats, internal disagreements will arise.
In name, the president is definitely the number one figure in the World Association. But on many occasions, if the young marshal is not present, those fools would rather reschedule the date than wait for the young marshal. After a long time, naturally some people are dissatisfied. Some people are dissatisfied.
, a contradiction arises.
The conflict between the President's faction and the Young Marshal's faction increased day by day until they later met with each other at war.
In order to settle the conflict, Chu He, who was not attached to wealth and status, chose to withdraw. He was tired of quarreling, and even disliked his own people beating their own people. What's more, Tianxiahui was no longer what it used to be. After countless people tried to persuade him to stay, Chuhe resolutely quit.
Purify yourself and leave Tianxiahui.
Gradually coming back to his senses, Chu He looked at Wen Ren Jinghong with a smile: "Are you nostalgic for Tianxiahui?"
"That's my home." Wenren Jinghong said seriously. "There are my brothers and sisters there."
Chu He was speechless. He lit a cigarette and said: "At the beginning of the World Association, I just accepted tasks to receive bounties. It is similar to mercenaries. At most, I should be more charitable when choosing tasks. Help those people who suffered in the war. Later, I became famous.
When I got older, I moved to the United States. I built a brand with a lot of momentum, but it became a purely profit-making organization. When I left a year ago, I heard that the president had a great plan to enter the American political arena. You see, the world will chase fame and fortune. And you
Is there any problem in Baicheng? At least in Baicheng, you are a super rich woman who is respected by everyone. Who do you think you are in the world?"
Wenren Jinghong was stunned for a long time, and then he said meaningfully: "If the young commander hadn't insisted on driving me away, I would not have left you."
"I'm doing this for your own good." Chu He pursed his lips and said.
"As long as you are willing to fight, no one can stop you." Wenren Jinghong said seriously, "Including the president."
"Is winning or losing so important?" Chu He said frankly. "If he wants it, just give it to him."
There was a trace of ripples in Wenren Jinghong's deep eyes, as if he was lost.
If he wants it, give it to him.
The president of the Tianxiahui may not sound like such a great position. Even in China, not many people have heard of the Tianxiahui. But Wenren Jinghong, who is among them, clearly knows that the president of the Tianxiahui is someone who has
The existence of endless wealth and status. Chu He once picked it up and put it down easily.
I was shocked to think that maybe it was the Young Marshal's courage and magnanimity that earned the admiration and respect of countless core members?
She opened her mouth and was about to say something else, but she heard Chu He say: "Come to me for dinner and tea when you have time. Don't mention it again about the Tianxiahui."
After that, he got into the car and asked the driver to drive.
Watching Chu He leave, Wenren Jinghong's eyes flashed with deep regret. Finally, it turned into a sigh and turned around to go back to the room.
But as soon as she turned around, she froze.
"Why are you up?" Wenren Jinghong asked in surprise.
"Get up when you wake up." Huo'er's face was pale, but his beautiful eyes were filled with strange colors. "Are you the best in the world?"
Wenren Jinghong shut his mouth. Not wanting to discuss this with this strange little girl, he walked to the door and said, "Go back to your room. You need to rest."
"No need. I want to go home." Little Loli said and walked out the door.
"You can't leave." Wen Ren Jinghong said in a cold tone.
Except for Chu He, she has no interest or patience in being gentle to anyone.
"Why? Do you want to restrict my freedom?" Little Loli turned around and asked with her head tilted.
"He asked you to rest here." Wenren Jinghong said. "You can't leave without his approval."
"Are you sure you can stop me?" A bloody blade slipped out of the little Loli's hand. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
Wenren Jinghong said coldly: "You can give it a try."
Little Loli said proudly: "Wherever my fire spirit is going, no one can stop me."
After that, she strode outside.
Just as he started to set off, several men in suits suddenly appeared in front of them. Each of them had a powerful look and a cold breath.
The little Loli glanced briefly and said: "You want to stop me if there are only six of you? You are looking down on me!"
"There are more than fifty bodyguards in the whole villa. If you want to leave, kill them all first." Wenren Jinghong said coldly.
"You think I don't dare?" The little Loli suddenly turned around and gritted her teeth.
"I'm afraid you don't have the physical ability." Wen Renjinghong shook his head. "Although they are just ordinary bodyguards, with your current physical condition, you can kill more than a dozen people at most and you will lose your strength."
"Bad guy!" the little lolita stamped her feet and pouted. "I want to tell uncle that you bullied me."
"Send her back to her room." Wen Renjinghong turned around and went back to the villa, not entangled with this little girl whose thinking cannot be analyzed by ordinary people.
"Hey, I'm warning you!" Little Loli followed Wen Renjinghong into the house and threatened. "Although you saved me, if you dare to poach my sister Xia, I will scratch your face!"
As he spoke, he shook the dazzling bloody blade in his hand.
Wenren Jinghong was slightly startled, turned around and glanced at her, and said calmly: "I like peace and quiet. If you talk so much, I will sew your mouth shut."
The little loli hurriedly covered her lovely lips and glared at the woman fiercely.
After returning to the room, the little Loli picked up the phone and called Xia He.
As soon as the microphone was connected, Xia He was so anxious that he scolded: "Where have you been? You're not going home so late. Are you worried about me?"
It was obvious that Xia He was really anxious. Little Loli even heard a hint of crying in Xia He's tone. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart and said in a sweet voice: "Sister Xia, I want to tell you something very serious.
But you have to promise not to get angry first."
"I'm not angry. Just tell me."
"I am pregnant."
"What!?" Xia He suddenly screamed from the opposite side. "Are you pregnant? Whose child is it?"
"It's not that handsome uncle." Little Lolita threw dirty water on her. "That night he came to pick me up after class. He said it was your idea, but he didn't pay attention. As soon as he got in the car, he took off his pants.
——I also raped him twice. So pornographic and violent!"
"Damn girl. What are you making up?" Xia He scolded.
If it were another rapist, Xia He might really believe it. But if Chu He did such a thing, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed Xia He.
"Oh, Sister Xia is so smart. She exposed it immediately. It's not fun." Little Loli said with a sweet voice. "Actually, she ran away with the man and planned to run away from home."
"——" Xia He's tone dropped and he said seriously. "Don't be joking. Where are you? I'll pick you up."
"No," the little Loli sighed softly and said, "Sister Xia, have I told you about my family before?"
"You said your parents were divorced and each started their own family. So they were lukewarm towards you." Xia He said softly. "What's wrong? Are you going to find them?"
"Nonsense." Little Loli curled her lips and said, "I won't look for them. It's just that they said three relatives died in the family at once and asked me to go back to attend the funeral. Sister Xia usually teaches me to respect the old and love the young. Let me think about it.
It’s a good idea to go back. After all, I haven’t eaten glutinous rice cake for many years. Roll it with a layer of egg juice and it will be delicious.”
"That's it." Xia He said calmly, "Are you already on the way?"
"yes."
"Damn girl. Why didn't you tell Sister Xia? I was so worried that I couldn't sleep all night." Xia He complained.
"Isn't this a temporary incident? Sister Xia forgives me."
"I don't blame you. I'll go to school to ask for leave for you tomorrow. How long will it take for you to come back?" Xia He asked.
"At most half a month. Then I will bring rice cakes for Sister Xia to eat."
"You're so good." Sister Xia said gently. "Be careful on the road. Be kind to your family and don't do anything wrong. Do you understand?"
"Yeah. I understand. Sister Xia, go to bed quickly. I will call you every day. Mmm."
After hanging up the phone, the smile on the little Loli's face gradually disappeared. It was replaced by a look of deep pain.
The stab wound on the back and several new wounds finally took effect at this moment. The heartbreaking pain came like a tide. The thin and thin girl was half lying on the bed, biting the quilt, and her body was squirming like a loach.
A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead and body. His face was so pale that there was no blood.
Experienced Huo'er knows that he is destined to have no sleep tonight.
Click.
The door suddenly opened.
"who?"
Huo'er asked with a trembling voice. A blade slipped out of his hand and he looked at the door warily.
"It's me." Wen Renjinghong walked over slowly. He took a look at the girl with wrinkled clothes and tangled hair. He asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Huo'er gritted his silver teeth, his vision blurred with sweat.
"Drink this bowl of medicine." Wen Renjinghong handed the medicine in his hand to Huo'er. "You will feel better."
Huo'er glanced at the pitch-black potion and said in a trembling voice, "What are the side effects?"
"Are you afraid?" Wenren Jinghong said. "If I don't drink it, tonight will be very difficult."
"I'm afraid." Huo'er raised his slender arms and wiped the sweat off his ceramic face. He murmured, "If the side effects are too great, it will affect my ability to protect Sister Xia."
Wenren Jinghong stared blankly at this little girl who was under eighteen years old, and sighed for a long time: "You really don't look like a child."
