A memory that only belongs to one person can be considered a real secret.
Faced with the seriously injured Zhou Haibo, Xia Lei really didn't know what to do. If he was alive, his secret would be exposed. As a soldier, he would definitely report what he saw to his superiors. However, he could kill the little Japanese without mercy.
, but we will never kill these people who are not afraid of sacrifice for the motherland.
Sensing the master's mood swings, Ya pulled out the dagger again in her slender and white hands, and pounced on it with an astonishing murderous aura, which made Zhou Haibo, who had experienced many battles, feel chills in his heart.
Somewhat weakly, he walked under a tree a few meters away. He breathed for a moment and stared up at Xia Lei: "You have not surrendered to the enemy. As an ordinary person without any training, I can make such a decision."
It’s really gratifying.”
"When did you wake up?" Xia Lei asked.
"Before she appeared." Zhou Haibo glanced at the frosty Ya.
"oh."
Xia Lei really hoped that he would wake up after Ya was summoned, so that he could deny the relationship between Ya and him, but unfortunately the other party's answer made his plan fail.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. After a while, Zhou Haibo said: "This secret cannot be spread out. As long as the second person knows it, you are likely to become the target of all capable people in other countries."
Besides smiling bitterly, what else could Xia Lei do?
"Can you promise me something?" Zhou Haibo forced a smile on his pale face.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Just contact your people. If you keep going like this, the blood will dry up." After Xia Lei said that, he turned around and walked towards the van.
"Always remember that you are Chinese, and it was this land of Kyushu that raised you."
Zhou Haibo's voice came from behind him. Xia Lei turned around in shock. At that moment, he heard the sound of gunshots.
He was holding the pistol that wounded Blue Wind Eagle in his hand, and there were still a few wisps of green smoke floating past. Zhou Haibo had a blood hole on his left chest. A large mouthful of blood kept coming out of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "
Only the dead can keep secrets. I...I hope to die in the same way as those brothers. If there really is...hell, our brothers can meet again..."
After saying this, his eyes slowly closed with a peaceful smile on his face, as if death was not painful to him.
Ya's cold face showed a look of shock.
Xia Lei looked at the corpse stupidly, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and murmured: "Why? You could obviously live, why were you so stupid that you chose to die? Why do you want me to owe you this favor that I can't pay back?
?Why……"
All the brothers in the team died, all in order to save himself. A large part of the reason why Zhou Haibo chose this path was because he felt unworthy of his brothers.
Of course, the more important point is because of Xia Lei. He knows very well that this secret is too important. Now that all the Japs are dead, it is impossible for other countries to know. Once he goes back, he must report the secret. This is as a soldier
criteria.
But as Xia Lei knows, there is no airtight wall in the world. As long as the second person knows the secret, there will be a third and fourth person who will know it. One day, everyone in the world will know it.
As a result, Xia Lei is bound to fall into an extreme crisis!
On the other hand, if this secret only belongs to Xia Lei, he can slowly improve himself and will not be attacked by other capable people.
All his brothers were dead, and he had no shame to live, so he simply used his own life to keep the secret of summoning magic for Xia Lei. At the same time, he could see Xia Lei's nature from what just happened, and roughly knew
He was a man of friendship and principles, and his death will be remembered by Xia Lei forever.
No matter how powerful he is in the future, as long as he thinks of someone dying to keep his secret, he will remember what this person said: Always remember that you are Chinese, and it is this land of Kyushu that raised you.
Bearing the weakness of his body, Xia Lei insisted not to let Ya help and dragged Zhou Haibo's body to the other team members himself.
Sitting slumped next to the bodies of the six people, he recalled everything that happened in less than half an hour, silently recited the code names of the six people, and kept repeating the words Zhou Haibo said before he died.
After a while, he took a deep breath and whispered to himself: "I am Chinese, and I will always remember that no matter how powerful I become one day, I will always stand on the side of my country. This is my
An oath made to the six eldest brothers!"
"He is a respectable knight." Ya looked a little disappointed.
"Yeah... knight?"
Xia Lei came back to his senses and looked at Xiang Ya, his expression became serious: "Who are you? Why do you call me master? Summoning magic can only summon monsters in parallel spaces, how can you summon people here?"
Ya looked at Xia Lei doubtfully. In her opinion, the master should not ask such questions.
Just when she was about to explain, an indescribable feeling swept through her mind, as if some existence that she couldn't resist was warning him not to speak out.
It was the suffocating feeling of drowning. Regarding Xia Lei's question, it was clearly in his throat but he couldn't make any sound.
A beautiful face turned red, then turned from red to white, and from white to purple, which frightened Xia Lei half to death. He patted her back in a panic: "How are you? Are you okay? Okay, okay.
Well, forget it if you don’t want to say it, there’s no need to pretend like this…”
"Master...Master..."
Ya finally calmed down, and the terrifying aura was still lingering in her mind, and she murmured: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say it. If I say it, I will die, and many people will die. It's too scary... That
A kind of strength..."
No matter how stupid he is, he can still see the almost desperate fear in her eyes. Xia Lei has no reason not to believe it, and he is secretly thinking about this strange change in his heart.
Sandy comes from another world, and Ya comes from another world. He doesn't know how Sandy came, but why was Ya summoned?
Moreover, she seemed to have known him for a long time, and the feeling was like worshiping a god.
never mind!
Sandy has lost her memory, she doesn't even know where she has gone, and Ya can't answer questions. This kind of thing cannot be imagined out of thin air.
Just when he was about to ask something about summoning magic, a piercing siren sounded in the distance, and more than a dozen police cars came straight from the direction of Qingfeng City. The speed was so fast that it exceeded the highway speed limit!
Xia Lei was shocked and quickly said to Ya: "What should we do now? How about you hide first?"
"Master, I can go back. Do you have any other instructions?"
"go back?"
"Yes."
"Hurry! Then go back quickly, half an hour is almost here anyway, and the enemies are gone."
As soon as he finished his words, Ya knelt down respectfully, then his body became blurred, and finally disappeared out of thin air.
Shaking his head vigorously, Xia Lei lost consciousness again: the summoned beast that summons magic must be taken back to the parallel space by the contract power after the time is up or after death, but Ya can go back at any time, isn't this too weird?
Before I had time to think further, a voice came through the loudspeaker: "Those in front, listen, put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise we will retain the power to take coercive measures. Repeat, those in front, listen..."
…”
Xia Lei smiled helplessly, raised his hands helplessly, and slowly walked to the road helplessly, shouting: "You have misunderstood, I am not the murderer, I am the victim..."
The fighting place was right next to the highway. Before he could finish his words, more than ten policemen surrounded him, and more policemen cautiously ran towards the fighting scene.
There was a series of clicks, a dozen guns pointed at his head, and a policeman came over with handcuffs.
"I am really a victim, you can go investigate."
While talking, Xia Lei reached into his pocket. The policemen's expressions changed greatly and they looked very nervous. The leading middle-aged man shouted: "Don't move! Be honest, there are more than a dozen guns pointing at you, and what's going on?"
Do you want to take out a weapon?"
Heaven above!
Xia Lei really wanted to bite this pig-headed policeman to death. If he wanted to resist, why did he surrender as soon as he heard the shout?
Does your head and neck have nothing to worry about? Or did you just get kicked by a donkey?
But now that he was at a disadvantage, he did not dare to compete with the other party. He smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle police officer, I want to prove it to you. How about you send someone to get it? I have a student ID card in my pocket. Just look at it."
How old are you? Are you like those bad guys who robbed homes?"
The other person frowned, and a police officer ran over immediately. After a few seconds, he took out a wrinkled student ID card from his pocket.
The police officer compared the photo of the student ID card with Xia Lei, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Put away the gun, don't scare the victim, and pay attention to the situation over there. Xia Lei, right? First tell me what happened.
What's going on?"
The elites of Group 9 of the National Security Bureau discovered that they had special abilities, and then forcibly took them away. On the way, they encountered an ambush and sneak attack by a small Japanese capable person. After a fierce fight, their character burst out and turned the tide. In the end, everyone on both sides died. Chengji Middle School
Classmate Xia Lei became a fighting hero.
He believed that as long as he said this, the police officer on the opposite side would immediately call 120, thinking that he was frightened and insane. Otherwise, how could he make up such an outrageous story?
From his reaction when he first told Zhou Haibo the truth, he came to the conclusion that facts are often not necessarily convincing!
Just when he was about to write a temporary script, a police officer who was investigating the scene ran back and exclaimed: "Captain Zhang, things don't seem to be simple. Judging from the traces of the fight at the scene, it seems that both parties are dead.
And...and..."
"And what? Why are you stammering?"
"I have never seen the weapons used by the gangsters. Their technological content far exceeds the most advanced standard ordnance. This..."
"What?"
Captain Zhang's face was full of shock, his eyes were as wide as lanterns: "Are you sure you read it correctly? How...how is this possible?"
Qingfeng City is just an ordinary prefecture-level city. Even if there are gangs fighting with each other, the occasional firearms are usually modified firearms. What does it mean that the technological content far exceeds the standard ordnance?
Before his shock was confirmed, a hurried voice came from the beeper in his hand: "Old Zhang, something bad has happened! We have just received reports from several jade shops that high-quality jade worth millions has been stolen. Please call the police quickly."