"It's you! It's you!" Herzog screamed at the top of his lungs, pointing at the man sitting behind the sofa and roaring.

He never dreamed that he would meet that man here again!

On a luxurious leather sofa, a man wearing a black kimono was looking at Herzog with an interested expression, as if he was looking at an old friend with a nostalgic look.

He is handsome and tall, with iron-gray hair neatly combed back. He combines the decisiveness of a powerful man with the grace of a noble prince.

Bondarev, Herzog would never forget what this man looked like.

He has not aged at all, as if his appearance has been frozen in that age of ice and snow forever.

"No! This is impossible! This is definitely not you! You should be dead! You were killed by me with a submachine gun, and that corpse must be you!" Herzog was almost incoherent, and all the muscles in his body were shaking horribly.

If Lu Mingfei was his first demon, then the man in front of him was his second demon.

"Okay, doctor, calm down and accept the reality." Pompeii closed the door and locked it, "It wouldn't be good if other guests heard it if you shouted so loudly. We are bad guys now."

These words made Herzog immediately suppress the shock in his heart and shut up.

"Bondarev, you are indeed alive." After calming down, he stared at the other person with beast-like eyes.

He had indeed had this speculation, feeling that Bondarev was not dead. How could such a powerful and mysterious man fall so easily to a round of submachine gun fire?

This conjecture did not last long before it was dispelled, because the legacy left by this man was too tempting. The secret about the White King's treasure. If you get it, you can ascend to the throne of the world. If all this is really a trap, then the other party has laid this

What is the reason for the trap?

Of course there is no reason, the only explanation is that he is really dead! He left the scene sadly and comically like an unknown little character.

But...but the appearance of this man at this time completely overturned this chain of logic, proving that all of this was part of his plan! Including his twenty years of hard work to steal the White King's power...

.even his death!

"By the way, doctor, now that you have met our old friend, Major Bondarev, do you remember who I am?" Pompeo turned over and sat on the sofa opposite Bondarev, holding the

After picking up the fruit, he stuffed it into his mouth, "Hint, we lived under the same roof for several months."

"You...you were the intruder at that time!" Herzog was hit hard by the truth again.

"The answer is correct. It seems that your memory is okay, doctor."

Herzog remembers it clearly.

More than 20 years ago, Bondarev visited the Black Swan Port in northern Siberia and found a glacier cave hiding a dragon carcass.

It was at this time that a mysterious intruder sneaked in.

Immediately, Herzog ordered the entire Black Swan Port to be sealed off until the burning Christmas Eve, which lasted for two months.

In other words, the intruder has been hiding in a corner of Black Swan Harbor for two full months.

In a sense, the three people have lived under the same roof for so long.

Now Herzog understood everything! It turns out that this is the truth of history!

No wonder, in the Battle of Tokyo before the world line was modified, Pompeii would suddenly enter the battlefield with a big killer weapon like Divine Punishment. It turned out that he had known all this for a long time and knew that at a certain point in the future, this weapon would come in handy.

The coordinates were also accurately selected in Japan, allowing Tianshu to cruise there exactly at that time cutoff.

Cold sweat of fear overflowed in Herzog's heart, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, and veins appeared on the back of his hands.

Although these two people seemed to be here to cooperate with him, deep down in his heart, he always felt that the danger level of these two people combined was far beyond imagination. They were the real madmen and careerists in the hunting world.

What to do? Should we kill these people immediately?

With the blessing of Baqi's power, he doesn't have to be afraid of most creatures in the world. Even if he fails to kill them, he will be able to retreat with certainty.

But...can it really be so?

Looking at the man on the sofa not far away who was cutting fruit silently with a calm smile on his face, Herzog never thought that this would be possible.

"Doctor, long time no see. You don't need to be so scared. You have the mythical spirit of speech, Baqi. Even if I pull out a pistol and shoot your chest several times like before, nothing will happen to you." Bang.

Dalev put a piece of tuna sushi on a plate and pushed it towards Herzog, as if to show friendship.

"Let's sit down and talk. Although Mr. Pompeo said that we are old friends, in fact we are meeting after twenty years... To be honest, I also want to kill him.

It's a pity that I don't dare, for fear of being retaliated by the Gattuso family." Bondarev shrugged and smiled.

"That's it. After all, the fewer people who know about secrets, the better, lest there are too many people when the time comes to share the benefits." Pompeo took out a new cigar and lit it slowly, "But there is no way, I have already

Got it, how can the Chinese say anything and even call them?"

Herzog understood a little better. There was no unity in this team at the moment. Pompeo and Bondarev were more competitors than collaborators.

Under such team conditions, his situation became much better.

After thinking for a long time, Herzog finally sat on the third empty sofa.

The three ghosts from Black Swan Port finally met officially.

"Allow me to introduce myself again, doctor. My name is indeed Bondarev, but I am not a grandson of the emperor, nor am I a member of the KGB. Considering that my current cooperation with you is not reliable, I cannot tell you that I

Who is it specifically, and is there someone important who is directing me behind the scenes?" Bondarev raised his glass to Herzog, ice cubes floating in the transparent spirit.

Herzog sneered and refused to clink glasses, but still drank symbolically.

"Red Label Vodka is so nostalgic." Herzog whispered, "Do you want to drink this wine to commemorate our past friendship? Or is it our former motherland?"

"Whether it is our friendship or our former motherland, they are all dead, and there is nothing worth remembering." Bondarev looked directly into Herzog's eyes, and time seemed to return to more than 20 years ago.

The young officer meets the old doctor.

"Since we are not nostalgic for the past, then we are facing the future?"

"Yes, great men say that forgetting the past is tantamount to betrayal. I don't think so. The future is much more important than the past. Indulging in the past and giving up exploring the future is the biggest betrayal." Bondarev shook the vodka in the cup.

, drank the wine in one gulp.

"Tell me, what kind of future do you want, do you need to cooperate with me again?" Herzog was not in the mood to pay attention to these boring rhetoric.

"Of course it is a future of win-win cooperation. Haven't you always dreamed of completing yourself and becoming a real dragon? Or even a dragon king." Bondarev said in an ambitious tone.

Herzog still sneered.

"Don't be kidding. You once sent me to the throne, and then destroyed me when I reached the top of the world. Now you promise this kind of thing, do you think I will still believe you?" Herzog's eyes said.

The golden color is heating up, becoming increasingly violent and brutal.

"But things are different now, aren't they? At least... Lu Mingfei didn't exist in this world from the beginning." Bondarev lowered his voice, as if he was revealing a huge secret.

.

"None existed from the beginning?" Herzog didn't understand this statement.

"Yes, he didn't exist from the beginning. No matter how hard the little girl named Xiziyue searches for him, it is impossible to find him. All attempts to find him will be in vain." Bondarev was determined.

"Why are you so sure?"
Chapter completed!