"Bang bang bang" Ling Fang was having breakfast with Qiu Ruo when she suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door.
"Who are you?" Ling Fang opened the door and looked at the man standing at the door and asked.
"Are you Ling Fang?" the man said. "My name is Qin He, and I am Qin Shaojie's leader."
The person who came was none other than Qin He.
Qin He stayed up almost all night. News came from rb that it was time to take action last night.
If Qin He knew Qin Shaojie very well, he would be quite sure of entrusting him with such a task. But God always tells the truth. All night long, Qin He's eyelids kept twitching, and he even felt that something was about to happen.
Everything was the same. This kept him awake all night. Then, he received a call from Kong Ming in the early morning. Listening to the information Kong Ming told him, Qin He almost sat down on the ground.
Who says a man's sixth sense is not as good as a woman's? Qin He's sixth sense is very strong.
Kong Ming didn't say anything, but simply told Qin He that the mission failed and Qin Shaojie died. Qin He, on the other hand, hurried to Kong Ming's office early in the morning to ask for the reason.
…
"Are you looking for Shaojie?" Ling Fang asked Qin He into the room. "He's not here."
"I know, I'm here to find you." Qin He hesitated, not knowing what to say to Ling Fang.
"Looking for me? What's wrong?" Ling Fang's face was calm, but her heart was shaking. Could it be that something happened to Shao Jie?
"This..." Qin He gritted his teeth and said. "Qin Shaojie, Qin Shaojie... he died." Qin He said, his eyes turned red.
Although Qin Shaojie always does not regard the village chief as a cadre, does not respect himself as a leader, and often looks for opportunities to kick his own ass. But Qin He always feels that Qin Shaojie has a true temperament and is a person worthy of being a friend...
...Actually, to put it bluntly, Qin He himself is a bit cheap.
"Sacrifice? What is sacrifice?" Qiu Ruo asked with a puzzled look on her face. This word was still unfamiliar to her.
"That's right... that's right, he's dead."
"Dead?" Qiu Ruo said in surprise. Before Ling Fang said anything, she panicked.
"No, Brother Qin will not die. Even the masters in the Thunder Tribulation period can't do anything to him, how could he die?" Qiu Ruo couldn't believe it. How could Brother Qin, who did not hesitate to become an enemy of Wudang in order to save him?
die.
"Sister Ling Fang, tell me that Brother Qin won't die, right?" Qiu Ruo asked Ling Fang eagerly.
"Yes, Shaojie will not die." Ling Fang said suddenly.
"But……"
"No but, I believe that Shaojie will not die. He is the successor of Tiandan, so he will not die." Ling Fang looked at Qin He firmly and said. "Where has he gone, I want to find him."
Although Ling Fang has always believed that Qin Shaojie would not die, she could not rest assured until she saw it with her own eyes.
"I'll go too." Qiu Ruo wiped her tears and said.
"No, it's useless for you to go." Qin He refused without thinking. Let's not say whether these are two women or two beautiful and outrageous women. Furthermore, they are not from the action department.
Qin He couldn't let them pass.
"If you believe Qin Shaojie is fine, then just wait at home." Qin He stood up and said. "I'm leaving first." After saying that, Qin He stood up directly, opened the door and walked out.
"Sister Lingfang, what should I do? Is Brother Qin really still alive? What should we do?" Qiu Ruo asked, holding Lingfang's hand.
Ling Fang didn't speak, she just looked out the window and murmured, "When you live, I live, when you die, I forget." This situation and scene may be suitable for that song.
In the old days, the ancient road was filled with Yantai beacon fire and Qiang flute music.
The grass is long and fragrant, and the drums are noisy at dusk.
Sitting so close to the end of the world, I can't see my silhouette.
I put the solitary smoke in my mouth and looked into the distance, my eyes wet with tears.
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"Where are the people? Why haven't they been caught yet?"
In the rb Prime Minister's office, Io Umekawa roared angrily. His facial features, which were not very harmonious to begin with, were all wrinkled together because of anger, looking like a bun.
"Your Excellency Prime Minister, when we went there, there had been an explosion in the laboratory. The news just came back that they did not find the body of the man under the rubble. Maybe, maybe he had been blown to pieces." Kato Ichiro explained. God knows.
His back is now soaked with sweat. The laboratory was bombed, and all the research results in it were gone. Was it blown to pieces? He can only lie to himself now.
I hope he has really been killed.
"Baga." Io Umekawa yelled angrily. "Trash, you are all trash. There are so many people and you can't catch one person. I don't care, but if you want to see the person alive or the corpse after death, go find him quickly."
"Hi." Kato Ichiro quickly saluted, turned around and ran out. Although he was scolded as a waste, this made him somewhat unhappy. But the saying that a high-ranking official can crush people to death is applicable wherever he goes.
"Ring, ring, ring." Io Umekawa was still annoyed when the phone on his desk rang.
"Who?" Io Umekawa asked.
"Umekawa-dono, this is Momotaro." A man's voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Your Excellency Momotaro, I wonder what's wrong with you?" Io Umekawa asked, adjusting his tone.
Momotaro, this name is the same as the name of the protagonist of an RB cartoon. It can be said that he is a little cute. But Io Umekawa cannot regard him as a cute person. In fact, it is just the opposite. This guy is not cute at all. Even
It can be said to be terrible.
Because, this Momotaro is officially the leader of the Yamaguchi group.
Some time ago, newspapers published information on the costs of running campaigns for leaders of various countries.
Of course, running for election not only costs money, but also requires one's own power. The Yamaguchi-gumi is the force behind Io Umekawa. At the same time, it was also the Yamaguchi-gumi who paid to put Io Umekawa on the throne of prime minister.
"Our Yamaguchi group found a sword near the explosion point. However, no one could take it. In the end, the jounin of the Iga-ryu family was dispatched to pull out the sword. Do you want to come and take a look.
"Momotaro asked.
"Sword? What sword?" Io Umekawa asked.
"What sword? Haha." Momotaro smiled. "If I guess correctly, this sword belongs to the person you want to arrest."
Umekawa Ifo's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that that man was really dead? Otherwise, why would he have left the sword behind? Is this sword his weapon? Who is he?
"Where is the sword? I'll be there right away." Io Umekawa asked.
"In our Yamaguchi-gumi's karate dojo. The three jounin of Iga-ryu are watching over us."
"Okay, I'll be there soon." Io Umekawa quickly hung up the phone and pressed another button. "Prepare the car, I want to go out."
Umekawa Ifo is in a hurry now. Except for a vague profile of this person captured on the monitor, no information about him is known. But judging from his behavior in rescuing Chinese fishermen, he may be Chinese. But
Unfortunately, they knew too little. Therefore, Umekawa Ifo hoped to determine Qin Shaojie's identity through the sword left behind.