I asked Ou Ye: "What do you want to do? This is just a legend. Have you taken it seriously?"

"All legends have their basis. I just saw that video. I felt heartbroken for the people in the video. Don't you think we should avenge them?"

Ou Ye is a policeman.

Perhaps in Ou Ye's heart, no criminal is worth letting go. In order to catch these criminals, everything can be sacrificed, even if it is sacrificed.

She said to me: "I will return to China tomorrow. I don't want you to follow me, because my superiors have a task and I don't want to be any drag."

Everyone was surprised by this reaction.

Why do I suddenly talk about returning to China? There is no sign at all. It is obvious that I want to give up my beloved man to someone else’s woman.

Is this a kind of self-sacrifice?

Ye Feifei suddenly said: "You don't do this. I really don't want to see such a result. Brother Bai, come in with me, I'll give you the list."

Ye Feifei walked into the secret room behind, and I was pushed into it by Ou Ye.

After the door to the secret room was closed, Ye Feifei turned on the light.

After she took off her clothes, she turned herself toward me, and said tremblingly: "No one in this world has seen my body except you, so you only know the name on this list."

I slowly raised my head and was surprised.

The list was tattooed on Ye Feifei's back in the form of a tattoo. Ye Feifei said: "You look with your eyes and remember with your brain. There is only one chance, and if you miss it, there will be no more."

The wind outside the house blew in gently, lifting Ye Feifei's hair. Seeing the list on Ye Feifei's body, I suddenly had too many thoughts in my mind.

***, what kind of organization is this? Why does the list from twenty years ago still remain until today?

I asked Ye Feifei: "The people recorded on this list are still alive now?"

Ye Feifei nodded.

The answer said: "The whole world is looking for them, but only in me can they have clues."

I closed my eyes.

Drag a coat and put it on Ye Feifei's body.

He said to Ye Feifei: "Since the clue is on you, then you can keep it, there is no need to let me know."

Actually, what I care about is not this clue.

After all, that was the past twenty years ago. Even if this list is really so important, it doesn’t seem to have any impact on me.

Ye Feifei saw my performance.

I found that I didn't take this list seriously at all, but even so, she had already shown me the list.

For her, this was like giving her life and life to this man.

The man's performance surprised her.

She asked me: "I know you don't care about my situation, but what I want to tell you is that since this list has appeared, it means that the world will not be peaceful anymore."

I smiled bitterly.

I don't believe that a list can cause shocking waves. For me, the current goal is to rescue the little girl from the White Dragon King.

Although it is impossible to stop the White Dragon King and Mr. Zhao from continuing to study that drug, it should be possible to save people.

The little girl is my concern for staying in this place, and I don’t want to leave any regrets.

I said to Ye Feifei: "Thank you for trusting me so much. I think it's better for you to keep this list yourself."

Ye Feifei stared into my eyes: "Are you afraid of getting angry after getting the list?"

I shook my head: "This list was exchanged for your parents' blood and life. I think you are the best owner. Only by keeping this list can you be worthy of your own parents."

I'm right, this list is already covered in blood.

I don't want to take the list of others' blood-stained lists for myself. Doing so is an immoral act, and it's not my approach.

Perhaps a person who is too moral will make him lose some bottom line, but if a person is not in a moral bottom line, what's the point?

After walking out of the house, I called Mr. Zhao through the razor and asked me to meet with the White Dragon King.

Mr. Zhao, opposite the phone, seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect that this guy was so bold and dared to make a appointment with the White Dragon King so swaying.

Is this going to die?

Mr. Zhao said on the other side of the phone: "Young man, you have thought about it. The White Dragon King is not something you can do if you want to."

This is a warning and a pressure.

I took a deep breath: "If you have time, I will make an appointment with you."

I decided to do it all the time and immediately gave the two people a letter of war.

I want to make an appointment with Mr. Zhao at the same time and solve all the matters together.

Hearing me say this, Mr. Zhao laughed over there: "As a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Tell me, how big is the bargaining chips do you have? How dare you make an appointment with the White Dragon King at once?"

I took a deep breath.

After thinking about it, "The list of key players of ***, is this chip still of quality?"

Mr. Zhao screamed on the phone.

He might never have thought that there would be a list of top backbones in my hands, which was really an unexpected thing.

He even started to get a little excited, and his speech was a little unsmooth: "Too, ***, how could their list be in your hands... Didn't this list disappear twenty years ago?"

Mr. Zhao wants to confirm whether the young man opposite is fooling him.

Anyone thinks that this list no longer exists, how could it be reappeared today?

I smiled and said calmly: "I'll tell you a name, Hidden Wolf!"

Bang.

The phone number of the man opposite fell to the ground and picked it up after more than ten seconds. It was obviously because he was too surprised that he dropped the phone number on the ground.

The hidden wolf I am talking about is a person's name on the *** list. The reason why Mr. Zhao was so surprised is that the list is real and anyone on the list is.

All of them are enough to bring unparalleled shock to these people.

After picking up the phone again, Mr. Zhao said nothing else and said directly on the phone: "Three days later, we will meet in the White Dragon Hall. You bring your list and I will take the White Dragon King with you. Everything will be broken."

The agreement was reached.

Ye Feifei walked out: "Brother Bai, have you finally used my list?"

I looked back at Ye Feifei with a look of apology: "I'm sorry, I'm going to make this decision, I didn't expect your list to really attract their attention."

"What are you going to do, really give them the list?"

Razor asked me.

I looked at Ye Feifei, then looked back at Ou Ye: "Things have reached a critical point. Between you two, I have to make a choice."

What do I mean?

Three days later.

The White Dragon Sect Temple was full of attention. The saint was wearing a colorful long skirt and dancing lonely on the altar. The altar was surrounded by steel mesh, as if to prevent bats from sneak attacking.

Firewood has been set up around the altar. Obviously, the little girl dancing on the altar will be lit by a fire and will not be able to fly.

The air was filled with the smell of gasoline, and many believers poured gasoline on the firewood around the altar.

This is the simplest combustion aid. Once a little spark splashes onto the gasoline, the entire altar will turn into a sea of ​​fire.

This is the welcome ceremony of the White Dragon King to me, and perhaps it is also a farewell ceremony.

Because in their hearts, if this kid dares to come today, he will definitely be unable to return.

The grudge between the White Dragon King and me may be broken down today, either you die or I die.

The saint dancing on the altar may also be the last dance in her life.

She was not afraid, but was enjoying the stage quietly alone.

Death will come at any time.

Since it cannot be avoided, why not accept it happily?

Even if I dance this dance for you, Brother Bai, you are God’s greatest gift to me in this life. Thank you God for letting me meet you.

The White Dragon King under the stage was old and looked at the girl on the altar with an admirable look, just like admiring the saints of all generations.

The saint who died in his hands could no longer remember how many were there.

Mr. Zhao sat next to him, and there was a little girl of three or four years old next to him. This may be the next generation of saints.

Mr. Zhao said to the White Dragon King: "Dragon King, if our medicine is developed successfully, it will not take long before you will regain your youth like them."

Is this a compliment, or is it a paralysis?

The White Dragon King sighed: "What's the use of this stinky skin?"

"If it's useless, why not let it go?"
To be continued...