When the war in Tiannan focused everyone's attention, heavy rain had already gathered in Youzhou.
Crazy rain crashed to the ground accompanied by thunder, the wind roared, and the rain-soaked leaves flew wildly. The pale lightning was clearly extinguished in the sky above Youzhou. A dilapidated bus seemed to be temporarily parked next to the road due to the heavy rain.
, the bus was full of people, everyone sat quietly in their seats, waiting motionless.
The strong wind blew through the windows, and dense raindrops pattered in the direction. The bus was as quiet as a tomb, no one moved or spoke.
Faint light illuminated the front row of the bus.
In the passenger seat, a black man's face was reflected in the light of the tablet computer. A delicate map was changing on the computer screen. The black man looked down at the computer and remained calm.
His thick fingers moved slightly on the screen, and three-dimensional patterns appeared on the computer, extremely clear.
The black man squinted his eyes, looked at the picture on the computer, and was silent.
Time gradually passed, and the atmosphere in the silent bus gradually became restless. Only the black man sitting in the passenger seat remained patient and quietly looked through the pictures on the computer.
"General."
A dull thunderous voice suddenly broke the silence. This voice was very loud. Although the volume had been deliberately lowered, it still gave people a loud feeling. He was obviously not used to this feeling of hiding like a mouse and waiting for an opportunity.
So with undisguised impatience in his tone, he said in a loud voice: "It's been an hour."
It was the driver in the driver's seat who spoke.
This is also a black man, a black man with a truly majestic figure. He is sitting in the driver's seat, and his whole body almost fills the entire driver's seat. This is not fat, but a kind of body that is almost unbearable.
Understanding was burly and mighty, and darkness completely covered his dark skin and face, with only a pair of bright eyes shining fiercely in the dark night.
At first glance, the almost completely occupied driver's seat looks like an incredibly muscular chimpanzee.
Her voice was hoarse and resonant, but if you listened carefully, it still had a hint of womanhood. This chimpanzee-like driver turned out to be a black woman.
"Do not worry."
The black man in the passenger seat shook his head: "Radel, we need to wait for our people to fully understand the situation before we can act. You should learn from your brother, our great legion commander, your character is still too impatient."
"I hate waiting."
The gorilla-like woman shook her head, a little irritated: "Fighting is what I like. Maybe I should stay in Tiannan. In this case, maybe I can kill a few generals of the Free Corps for fun."
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Radel.
The captain of the African Burning Legion Guards, Lamirun's sister, and the strongest woman in the Burning Legion. Her strength has barely reached the peak of the Thunder Realm, but her unreasonable fighting style makes her actual combat effectiveness almost half-step invincible.
If she were in Tiannan tonight, the Burning Legion's offensive would definitely be more intense.
"But you are in Youzhou now."
The black man in the co-pilot shook his head: "Be honest, Radel. We are now in the capital of the most powerful country in the world. Any unnecessary actions may bring us trouble."
Radel snorted coldly, like a muffled thunder, but did not say anything more.
The black man shook his head and looked out the window, silent.
His name is Schiller, the deputy commander of the Burning Legion, the only deputy commander, the true second in command, and the undisputed second master in the Burning Legion, the top half-step invincible powerhouse, when the Burning Legion is in
When Tiannan was sweeping everything, Schiller was fully in charge of the actions in Youzhou.
He didn't know which one was more important, Tiannan's or Youzhou's actions, but he didn't allow himself to fail, even if in his opinion, tonight's action was not glorious.
His sight passed through the wind and rain and fell on a hazy light in the distance.
Less than two blocks away from here is the private hospital of Zhongzhou Wealthy Group in Youzhou.
This is also his goal tonight.
The tablet in my hand suddenly vibrated.
Schiller's palm shook slightly and he answered the call immediately.
A subtle but extremely certain voice sounded on the tablet: "General, the target has been confirmed."
Schiller's spirit condensed instantly and he said in a deep voice: "Report the target location."
"Target No. 1, ward 3, ninth floor of the inpatient department."
"Target No. 2, ward 5, ninth floor of the inpatient department."
Number four, number five, number six, number seven.
Schiller's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his whole eyes were like two burning wildfires.
"Special information, Bai Qingqian is currently in Target Ward No. 1 and has not left."
Schiller's eyes narrowed.
Bai Qingqian.
The daughter-in-law of the wealthy Dongcheng family and the eldest daughter of the Bai family.
The current Speaker of Liaodong in Central Continent is one of the few people who stand at the core of power in Central Continent, and is also the most likely candidate to become a member of the Central Continent in the next term.
Schiller laughed and said slowly: "She has a great influence, doesn't she?"
The other end of the communication did not speak, seeming to be thinking about the meaning of this sentence.
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"Kill him."
Schiller said calmly: "Eliminate them together with Target No. 1."
"Clear together?!"
On the other end of the communication, the Burning Legion elite responsible for the investigation repeated in surprise.
"Um."
Schiller responded lightly and chuckled: "There can't be a worse outcome. It's just a speaker, isn't it?"
"..."
The elite members of the Burning Legion on the opposite side didn't dare to speak for a while.
A Speaker.
That’s it?!
It seems that no one has heard such a sentence pattern since the founding of Zhongzhou.
Zhongzhou is a large country with tens of millions of square kilometers of land. There are less than forty speakers in total, and several of them are part-time members. These are the real frontier officials of Zhongzhou, people who stand at the top.
Just?
The abnormal death of any speaker would be a storm that could sweep the whole situation for Zhongzhou, and the murderer would also be pursued by Zhongzhou endlessly.
But when I think about their target tonight...
"Okay. That's all."
The elite of the Burning Legion muttered and repeated: "Confirm the target position again. The position is correct and you can move. Repeat, the target is correct and you can move."
Schiller's eyes narrowed tightly.
He looked at the hospital in the distance, which was the source of all subsequent storms.
Dong Cheng is currently living in this hospital.
Live in Lixi.
Lives Jie who just moved from Liaodong to Youzhou.
Gongsun Qi, the Qinglong general who lives in Zhongzhou.
Yi, the Suzaku Admiral, lived in Zhongzhou.
Xuanwu Lieutenant General Li Guansheng lived in Zhongzhou.
Home to several important officers of the Snow Dancer Corps.
Countless important people.
Countless people who may play important roles in Middle-earth in the future are now on their attack list.
Compared with these people, Bai Qingqian may not be able to say that, but it cannot be said to be the most important.
Schiller smiled, a little crazy.
It was different from the mysterious commission they received.
His target tonight is these famous figures in Central Continent.
all!
No one should be missing.
This may not be what the employer behind them wants.
But this is what the Burning Legion wants.
He took a deep breath and looked back at the crowd in the bus.
In the silence, countless people in the bus focused their attention, their eyes shining like a pack of hungry wolves in the dark.
Schiller nodded with satisfaction and said solemnly: "Action!"