The altitude of Purple Mountain is only more than 400 meters. He quickly took out a cigarette and lit it. He squinted his eyes and took a deep breath. The sniper rifle in his hand aimed at a police car without hesitation. With a "bang", he hit the police car.
The car lost control and crashed into a poplar tree on the side. Then there were two more "bang bangs", bullets shot into the eyebrows of the two policemen in the front row, and blood mist rose.
The middle-aged man did not pause at all, and quickly flashed into a nearby small park. He kept firing with the sniper rifle in his hand, overwhelming the hundreds of military and police officers who could not even lift their heads. This is the powerful force of the members of the Langya Special Forces.
, which is not comparable to that of ordinary police and armed police.
Soon, a camouflaged military jeep sped over, made a beautiful drift, and stopped steadily among the piles of police cars. Inside the car, a man jumped out, wearing a camouflage special operations uniform, and the sniper rifle in his hand seemed to be transparent.
With a hint of cold air, I glanced at the small park not far away. The man's expression was solemn, his strong cheeks were tense, and there was a hint of sadness and loneliness in his eyes.
He is Tian Feng, a member of the Langya Special Forces Brigade, and the middle-aged man opposite him happens to be his instructor, a comrade who has taught him countless military knowledge and is both a teacher and a friend.
"Let everyone find something to hide in. I will go there alone." Tian Feng said quietly.
The police and armed policemen were stunned for a while, but in the face of the captain of the Langya Special Forces Brigade, everyone obeyed the order obediently.
…
Ye Qian still clearly remembered the expression on Tian Feng's face every time he talked about this incident. Tian Feng told Ye Qian that after knowing that he was coming, the instructor did not resist and chatted with him calmly for a long time.
In the end, he committed suicide. When he was dying, the instructor just had a look of regret and annoyance on his face. He took Tian Feng's hand and said, "I'm sorry for this outfit, and I'm sorry for the medal on my shoulder."
Everything seems to be an arrangement of fate. The duel between brothers twelve years ago is happening again, but Ye Qian knows that the ghost wolf Bai Tianhuai will not die on his own. Either you die, or I die.
Seeing Ye Qian standing outside the railing, with the cliff in front of him, Ximen Xiaowan, who was chasing after him, felt inexplicably nervous and wanted to go up and grab him. However, Nangong Zijun held her back and shook his head slightly at her.
.Ximen Xiaowan turned her head and glanced at Nangong Zijun, and stopped walking.
Just like that, the three of them stood quietly on the top of Zijin Mountain without anyone speaking.
Time passed by minute by second, and Ye Qian did not move at all, standing there quietly like a statue. Behind him, Nangong Zijun and Ximen Xiaowan couldn't bear it any longer, and bent down to rub their legs.
Feeling numb for a while, I secretly thought: "Doesn't he feel anything at all?"
The endurance of the Langya members is not comparable to theirs. The founder of the Langya mercenary is the best soldier of the Chinese Langya Special Forces. All the training intensity is even more intense than that of the Langya Special Forces, but the endurance is only one of them.
Just one kind. As Tian Feng said, without strong endurance, you will never become an excellent warrior.
When some mountaineers saw such a strange scene, they couldn't help but stop and look at these three inexplicable young people in astonishment. Some kind-hearted uncles and aunts began to persuade Ye Qian, saying that if the young people have something to think about, don't seek death.
Ah, there is no obstacle in life that cannot be overcome.
After a long time, "Ah..." Ye Qian suddenly shouted, and waves of echoes echoed in the valley. After shouting, Ye Qian felt a lot more comfortable. He turned around and looked at the kind-hearted uncles and aunts apologetically.
He said thank you. However, when he walked from the cliff and passed by Nangong Zijun and Ximen Xiaowan, he glanced at them and said, "Let's go!"
Ye Qian has no intention of seeking death. He would seek death and survive when something happens. That is not a man. Ye Qian just wants to vent his emotions. After suppressing them for a long time, Ye Qian is afraid of revealing his fault. As for asking those kind-hearted uncles
Auntie said thank you, that was out of politeness. If someone who doesn't know you cares about you so much, Ye Qian felt that he should say thank you.
At the foot of the mountain, Ye Qian threw the car keys to Nangong Zijun and said, "Drive it!"
"Hey, what do you think we are? We just help you complete your mission, not your driver." Ximen Xiaowan said depressedly. She thought, why are we pretending to be serious? Although she thought so, Ximen Xiaowan still couldn't help but
With a look of sympathy, she also understood how deep the friendship between comrades is and how cruel the fighting between brothers is.
Nangong Zijun glared at Ximen Xiaowan, nodded, and walked straight to the driver's seat.
Ye Qian ignored Ximen Xiaowan. In her opinion, this girl was just a girl who didn't understand men's feelings. There was no need to argue with him. He opened the back door of the car and got in.
Seeing Ye Qian's seemingly arrogant look, Ximen Xiaoya snorted angrily, got into the back seat and sat down. Ye Qian glanced at the girl in surprise, and Ximen Xiaowan glared at Ye Qian without showing any signs of weakness.
He glanced at it and said, "What? I can't sit here?"
Ye Qian smiled helplessly, and after telling Nangong Zijun his destination, he narrowed his eyes and fell asleep.
Nangong Zijun started the car and drove towards the hotel where Zhao Ya was staying. Ever since he left the teahouse, Ye Qian had ignored him. Ximen Xiaowan couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved. Did he think he was a transparent person or something? Looking at him
Ye Qian squinted his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Ximen Xiaowan was so angry that he poked Ye Qian's arm and said, "Hey, can you say something?"
"My name is Ye Qian, humble Qian." Ye Qian said calmly without opening his eyes.
"Tch!" Ximen Xiaowan curled her lips in disdain and said, "I really can't see how you are being modest. Weren't you a rogue when you were in the teahouse just now? Why are you so embarrassed now?"
Ye Qian opened his eyes, turned his head, and got closer to Ximen Xiaowan. They almost touched each other, and he could almost feel the other person's breathing. Ximen Xiaowan's breathing became obviously heavier, and his heart beat rapidly involuntarily. Looking closely at Ye Qian,
Qian's face, Ximen Xiaowan suddenly felt that this man's skin was so good, his eyes were as deep as the vast night sky, and his handsome and tough face exuded a mature atmosphere of a man. There was an inexplicable restlessness in his heart, and his face could not help but
There was a hint of blush.
"Little girl, do you want me to play gangster on you?" Ye Qian said with an evil smile on his lips.
"I...I..." Ximen Xiaowan faltered twice, feeling a little at a loss. In the rearview mirror, Nangong Zijun saw this scene and couldn't help but smile. "Rogue, stay away from me.
!" Ximen Xiaowan pushed Ye Qian away and said. Ye Qian did not continue to pester, shrugged and sat down.
Ximen Xiaowan's heart was still ups and downs, and her thoughts were confused. She thought blankly, how could she be speechless in front of him just now, and she had such an expression, which was really embarrassing. "My name is Ximen Xiaowan, from now on.
Don't call me little girl." Ximen Xiaowan pursed her lips and said.
"You are just a little girl." Ye Qian ignored Ximen Xiaowan's angry look and said.
Ximen Xiaowan is actually twenty-three years old. Being able to join the National Security Bureau at her age does have her merits. However, she has a baby face and looks very immature. For this reason, Ximen
Xiaowan hated people calling her little girl. Seeing Ye Qian's expression that he was not afraid of boiling water, Ximen Xiaowan snorted coldly and said: "Rogue, I don't want to pay attention to you."
Ye Qian was also quiet and naturally he would not provoke her. After a pause, he asked Nangong Zijun: "Do you know when they will trade?"
"It should be just these few days. The specific time is not clear yet, but someone of ours is investigating and will notify us immediately if there is any news." Nangong Zijun said.
Ye Qian nodded, said no more, and squinted his eyes again, pretending to be deep in thought.