Everyone felt terrified and couldn't understand why such an imposing fighting group appeared here, on this commercial dock in Linyi City.
Snap!
The black armored warrior came fifty meters in front of the cruise ship, turned from movement to silence, and stopped instantly!
The jet-black armor is like the strongest rock in the world. Thousands of warriors stand upright, forming an indestructible city wall!
Looking at these warriors, countless people had the urge to surrender to the ground!
At this time!
A soldier came out of the queue, faced the cruise ship, knelt down on one knee, stared at Han Jiulin on the cruise ship with fanatical eyes, and said loudly like thunder: "Your Majesty, the three thousand guards have been assembled. Please give me your instructions!"
The remaining 2,999 soldiers looked at that figure enthusiastically, and with a crash, they all knelt down on one knee!
It's like pushing a mountain of gold! Falling over a jade pillar!
They shouted in unison: "Please show me your superiors!"
Thousands of soldiers shouted in unison.
The sound shook the sky!
The whole place was silent!
Some timid people will be frightened and faint as soon as their eyes darken!
These warriors, who made everyone prostrate themselves and worshiped, all knelt down to one person at this moment!
Kneel down to Han Jiulin!
Han Jiulin, on the other hand, accepted it calmly and remained unmoved.
Han Jiulin pointed with his finger and his face was dull, like a Muggle's mawei, and said: "This person provokes the majesty and should be killed without mercy."
Then he tapped Hua Linglong, who was so frightened that her face turned pale, and said, "This person is shameless and fabricated lies to ruin my reputation. He should cut out his tongue as a warning."
This is actually a battle group!?
Could it be that the man in front of me who is called "Your Majesty"... is the master of this battle group?
In an instant, Hua Linglong seemed to have been drained of all her strength and fell limply to the ground.
Ma Wei was in a daze. The gun in his hand clinked and fell to the ground!
"When did the war group come to Linyi City to station? Why didn't I hear any news?"
Ma Wei purred his throat and looked at Han Jiulin with only fear. Although his heart was still full of doubts, what was more serious was the fear of the Iron-Blooded Battle Group in front of him!
Especially at his level, he knows how impressive the power of life and death possessed by a battle group master is!
Snap!
Ma Wei knelt on his knees, kowtowed to Han Jiulin, and begged for mercy: "Brother, uncle, ancestor, I was wrong, I was really wrong!
If you let me live, I will be a kind person in the future, I will never commit crimes, change my mind, and become a useful person to society!"
Han Jiulin said indifferently: "I told you, I never give others a third chance."
Ma Wei knelt down and lowered his head, with a sharp look in his eyes. He instantly picked up the pistol and planned to take Han Jiulin hostage as a support!
But he didn't expect that when he picked up the pistol and ran behind Han Jiulin, intending to take Han Jiulin hostage with the gun.
A bullet.
It instantly pierced his temple!
Among the three thousand guards, the soldier who went out to report had a gun in his hand, and there was still a trace of gunpowder smoke in the air.
As the bullet casings fell to the ground, the soldier said solemnly: "If you dare to offend your Majesty, you will be killed without mercy!"
Linyi City, Yanshan Cemetery.
A green Hummer slowly drove into this empty and silent land of death.
There were three people in the car.
One is Han Jiulin wearing a black windbreaker.
Han Jiulin was sitting in the back seat of the Hummer, his hands crossed on his legs, his back straight like a gun, his head lightly resting on the seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was concentrating.
The other two are a man and a woman.
The man driving the car was wearing smart clothes and a black combat-ready uniform. He had short hair and a resolute face. His name was Xing Tian.
The woman in the co-pilot has long dark green hair and is also wearing a black combat uniform. She has fair skin and delicate appearance. Her name is Ye Zhaoling.
If you look carefully, you can find that whether it is Han Jiulin, Xingtian or Ye Zhaoling, the cuffs of their clothes have red embroidery.
The embroidery pattern is red horizontal stripes and juxtaposed red stars.
The embroidery on the cuffs of Xingtian's clothes is two horizontal stripes and three stars.
The embroidery on the cuffs of Ye Zhaoling's clothes is the same with two horizontal stripes and three stars.
The embroidery on the cuffs of Han Jiulin's windbreaker is three horizontal stripes, five stars, and a red dragon with teeth and claws!
The red divine dragon steps on the five stars, with its feet on the five stars, showing great momentum!
After parking the car at the foot of the steps, Xing Tian turned around, looked at Han Jiulin with respect, and said, "Your Majesty, we're here."
Han Jiulin opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the stacks of tombs outside the window, and said, "I'll go down to worship, you guys wait for me."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The moment his fingers touched the car door and he was about to push it open, Han Jiulin made a sudden movement and said in a deep voice: "I just asked you two to pick me up and give you some instructions. Why... gather the respected guards?"
Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling looked at each other, both a little frightened and didn't know how to explain.
There was silence for a moment, and just as the two were organizing their words to reply, Han Jiulin said: "Let them disperse in Linyi City and wait for orders... This will not happen next time."
"yes!"
Xing Tian and Ye Zhaoling, who had killed thousands of enemies on the battlefield, breathed a sigh of relief and responded in unison.
Opening the car door, a pair of special leather boots hit the ground. Han Jiulin walked up the steps step by step, carrying a bottle of 60-percent liquor that cost less than a hundred yuan.
A sudden strong wind blew the branches of the surrounding trees toppling over and making a roaring sound.
Han Jiulin's windbreaker also flew up in the air, making a clattering sound.
However, his steps did not stop at all.
Not fast, not slow, not hurrying, not slow, climbing all the way up with steps that seem to have been measured.
The strong wind was blowing. As he climbed the steps, Han Jiulin spoke to the cemetery: "Brother, it has been a year since you died before I came to pay homage. I hope you won't be angry with your brother.
Just because there are too many wars in the north.
If the border becomes unstable, I will never be able to leave.
Fortunately, this time I tried my best to damage my own strength and led hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the northern border to severely defeat those little ones!
Finally, I can come back to Linyi to pay homage to you today, your death anniversary."
As soon as his voice came out, it was blown away by the strong wind.
Although no one could hear it, it spread throughout the cemetery.
After glancing at the scenery of the cemetery, Han Jiulin continued: "Although the scenery of this cemetery is quite beautiful, you are under the underworld, but you lack a few companions.
I know very well that you and your parents died strangely.
Parents, they can be companions on the road to Huangquan.
But you are alone.
Now that I'm back, I will definitely find out the truth and let all those who harm you and the He family go to hell with you!"
Halfway up the mountain, He Zhuo's tomb.
One year ago today, He Zhuo committed suicide by throwing himself into a lake and drowned.
Today happens to be his death anniversary.
Two months before He Zhuo's death, He Zhuo's parents also died unexpectedly.
He Zhuo is Han Jiulin's eldest brother with a different surname.
Sixteen years ago, Han Jiulin was desperate and almost died of illness on the street. It was He Zhuo's father, He Xinhong, who saved Han Jiulin.
And adopted Han Jiulin as his adopted son.
Whether it is He Xinhong, He Zhuo, or Han Jiulin's adoptive mother Hu Xiurong, they all regard Han Jiulin as their own.
The brotherhood between Han Jiulin and He Zhuo is closer than real brothers!
In front of He Zhuo's tomb, a beautiful young woman bent her beautiful waist, pulled out the weeds on the grave, and swept He Zhuo's grave.
On the tribute table in front of the stone monument, there were some shabby food and traces of burning paper.
Next to He Zhuo's tomb are the tombs of Hu Xiurong and He Xinhong.
"Su Mei, that's it, are you finished yet?"
Seeing the young woman endlessly clearing He Zhuo's grave of weeds, among the three people standing next to him, a young woman looked impatient and said angrily: "It's just some grass, what's there to pull out?"
?
He Zhuo is dead!
Even if you pull out all the weeds, what will happen?
It's good enough that we can accompany you to worship him.
Let's go quickly!
After all, if Mr. Du is able to fall in love with you, a widow, it's because you burned incense to worship her.
What if he gets angry when he knows that you are still so considerate to a dead man like He Zhuo?"
The young woman's words were harsh and unpleasant.
The young woman seemed to be indifferent and continued to bend down and pull weeds.
The young woman looked at the fifty-year-old woman beside her and said, "Mom, look at her, what does she look like?
What if Mr. Du gets angry when he sees her like this? What will happen to our business?"
The woman frowned and said, "Su Mei, stop weeding!
Jiajia is right, if your move makes Mr. Du unhappy, that would be bad!
He Zhuo was my nephew, and I felt heartbroken when he died.
But we living people must look forward!
Mr. Du likes you and wants to support you. This is a good thing.
I am your aunt, and I still have to say what needs to be said.
As long as you can win the favor of Mr. Du, with the strength of the Du family, you can definitely make our He family live a good life!
At least, we no longer have to live in a small, dilapidated courtyard with a big family, and we no longer have to go to the smelly public toilets outside even to use the toilet!
You are the daughter-in-law of the He family. At this time, what you have to do is not weed Zhuoer's grave!
Instead, dress yourself up carefully and think about how to do your best tonight to please Mr. Du!
When you get this thing done, I, the aunt, and the rest of the He family will be able to live a good life!
The most important thing is that your daughter Xiaoxiao can continue to study in Noble Bilingual Kindergarten!
Otherwise, what are you going to do with the high tuition of hundreds of thousands a year?
As long as you complete this matter, Zhuoer's spirit in heaven will definitely be happy and grateful to you!
So, doing something practical is not better than weeding and sweeping graves?"
The young woman paused and said bitterly: "Aunt, I know, but once I'm with Mr. Du, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to visit He Zhuo's grave in the future.
If you wait a little longer, the grass will be removed soon, okay?"
A young man next to the woman and the girl named Jiajia suddenly frowned and looked into the distance, and said with some uncertainty: "Mom, sister, do you think that person looks like... Han Jiulin?"
Several people looked over. Even the young woman named Su Mei, who was dedicated to weeding, trembled and looked over in disbelief.
Then, on the steps in the distance, a young man wearing a windbreaker, special leather boots, and carrying a bottle of liquor stopped and looked over.
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