In Western legends, thirteen people attended the Last Supper before Jesus was betrayed. This is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the West. The great painter Da.
Vinci's famous painting "The Last Supper" depicts this scene.
In order to find the source of life, these Westerners had to find ways to find the Thirteen Guards. They always felt that they were looking for the devil.
These people are all employed by Wall Street bosses like Yago. In fact, those bosses employ far more than these dozen people, but the others are unable to come. Some were stopped at the airport, and some
Some of them were captured by the masters of the Chinese security agency after entering China, and were thrown into prison or deported. Some of them were unlucky and were directly beaten to death by the Chinese masters. These masters whose strength is far beyond ordinary people are not welcome in any country.
of.
The twelve people in the camp were led by a man with a sinister gaze. This man was called Edward. He was not strong, but he was very tall and had a streamlined figure. Although his exposed forearms were not thick, his well-proportioned muscles seemed to contain
With great power.
Edward has a quarter of Chinese blood. It is this quarter of Chinese blood that allows him to practice those advanced skills that only Chinese people can practice. And the other half of the blood is African.
This bloodline gives him the physical talent of an African, while the remaining half is Caucasian blood. This bloodline gives him the same appearance as Europeans and Americans, so that he will not be discriminated against by those white supremacists.
Edward studied under a Chinese master who lived in the United States. When he became an adult, he accepted the recruitment of the CIA and became an agent of the CIA's Secret Operations Department. Strictly speaking, he was a killer affiliated with the CIA. Since the United States and China often stand on the sidelines
On the opposite side, Edward's master was very dissatisfied with his choice, and the master and apprentice turned against each other. His master even took action to sabotage several of Edward's actions, hoping that he would quit the CIA. This made Edward very angry, and finally found an opportunity to kill him.
My own master.
Relying on the skills obtained from his master's relics, Edward's strength has continued to grow, and now he has the strength of the middle stage of the Nine Heavens.
His profound strength and ruthless tactics allowed him to rise in the CIA's ranks, and he became a captain sent to China.
Seeing that everyone was in a low mood, Edward snorted coldly, "What? Are you all frightened by Thirteen?"
A strong man said in a low voice: "It's not just Thirteen's problem, it's just that we have no clue! I think it's better to arrest the owner of the map!"
"Arrest people?" Edward smiled sinisterly, "Okay, go ahead and arrest people in Haizhou."
The big man shrank his neck and looked embarrassed. Not long ago, the CIA lost a supernatural being in Haizhou, which had been spread privately. They did not want to go to Haizhou again, this dragon's den.
"Boss!" A white man wearing glasses took a laptop and said, "The owner of the map has also come to Tibet!"
This white man is a computer expert named Jones. There is a special program installed on his laptop. When Liu Mengyan's computer is turned on, it can locate the computer's location.
Edward stared at the screen for a few seconds, with a hint of evil flashing in his eyes. Currently, among the entire team, he was the only one who knew that the owner of this computer was Liu Mengyan, the daughter of the Chinese tycoon Liu Minghe.
Before leaving, Yago had approached Edward alone and asked him to kill Liu Mengyan if there was a chance to retaliate for the losses caused by the Liu Group to Shengmerdan Investment Bank.
And now, since Liu Mengyan came to Tibet, she gave him more information about the map, and then killed her! Edward secretly made up his mind.
Edward sneered and said: "Now that the owner of the map is here, we can relax a little. I found traces of brown bears in the nearby forest, and we can eat meat tonight!"
"Brown bear?" The Japanese female scholar pushed up her glasses and said, "The bear here is the Tibetan brown bear, which is an endangered protected animal! It's better not to kill it!"
This female scholar is called Shang Youlingzi. She is a Japanese archaeologist. Everyone used her guise to successfully enter China. Shang Youlingzi is in her early forties. According to Japanese parlance, she is a beautiful witch. She
She pays great attention to skin care. She works out and swims every week. She maintains her figure like a teenage girl. If it weren't for the faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, people would even mistake her for a middle school student.
As soon as she finished speaking, another Japanese samurai turned to look at her, "Lingzi, women shouldn't express their opinions! What's the big deal about killing a bear?"
"Baga!" the Japanese samurai glared, "you can't do anything here, you..."
"Shut up!" Edward interrupted him, stood up, raised his hand to give the Japanese samurai a mouthful, and said angrily, "You can't be rude to Ms. Lingzi!"
The Japanese samurai was hit twice in the mouth, and his face was swollen, but his habit of submitting to the strong prevented him from resisting at all. He said "Hai" and lowered his head, but he glanced at Shang fiercely from the corner of his eyes.
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In Lhasa, Xia Yu and others prepared their things and drove to the small county of Jiali.
The journey along the way was just like what was sung in the song, with snow-capped mountains, green grass, Lamasery, and the bright smile on the face of that simple girl.
Liu Mengyan looked at the endless snow-capped mountains in the distance with a trace of yearning in her eyes, "Xia Tianyu, what do you think is on the snow-capped mountains?"
Xia Yu smiled, "Have you ever been to Switzerland and skied? It's just ice and snow on the snow-capped mountains."
Liu Mengyan shook her head and said, "I'm talking about the snow-capped mountains here. I think it's not just ice and snow. These snow-capped mountains... are alive!"
"Honey," Xia Yu said with a smile, "Every grass, every tree, every flower, every tree, even a stone, from a certain angle, is alive."
Liu Mengyan nodded and said with a smile: "I really want to go up, can you take me up?"
Xia Yu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work this time. I'll prepare something professional next time, and I'll show you how to feel it."
"Okay! It's a deal!" Liu Mengyan said with a smile.
Looking at her beautiful face, Xia Yu was in a good mood. He opened the car window, cleared his throat, and sang the local folk song in Tibetan.
The rough and hoarse voice, accompanied by a unique rhythm, echoed in the carriage, among the open grasslands and snow-capped mountains.
Liu Mengyan smiled like a flower, leaned on her seat, turned to look at Xia Yu, and suddenly felt that his unshaven appearance was much more pleasing to the eye.
Uncle Li wore a toad mirror and looked at the young couple in the front row with a smile. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Liu Minghe: The two little guys are very affectionate. I'm afraid the day when you will have a grandson is not far away!