Prologue Chapter 2 Senior Brother, Are You the First One Going to Shoot Me?
Dressed in casual clothes, a jet-black cap, and a pair of dark blue sunglasses.
The day after Li Jing left, Yang Qian took a special plane to the capital.
The prison guards trembled and led Yang to the deepest part of the Sixth Prison. Although he didn't know Yang Qian's identity, he was really thunderous about the one who was imprisoned at the end of the sixth prison.
Wang Lieyun, one of the two kings of the north and south, has performed 317 A-level missions, 121 S-level missions, and 34 SS-level missions, and has not tasted defeat, and the ghosts and ghosts who died in his hands are unknown, although I don't know why he was sent to this sixth prison, but there is no doubt that if Wang Lieyun wants to riot and kill, he will definitely go to deliver food.
These few hundred meters of corridor are as long as running a marathon for the little prison guards.
Walking in front of Wang Lieyun, Yang Qian was silent. Just waved his hand lightly, and the prison guard disappeared in front of Yang Qian with lightning speed.
At this time, Wang Lieyun was lying on the bed and falling asleep, and had even entered a transcendent realm of selflessness. In short, sleep more deadly.
Yang Qian silently walked to Wang Lieyun's side, slowly raised his toes, and gently rubbed Wang Lieyun's arm.
One, two, three......
The only one who responded to Yang Qian was Wang Lieyun's snoring.
Looking at Wang Lieyun's dead pig-like sleeping appearance, Yang Qian's face twitched slightly without a trace, and then his left foot was raised back, aiming at Wang Lieyun's exposed buttocks with all his strength, and kicked it with an extremely graceful parabola.
One, two, three......
Yang Qian's response was only snoring, and even the rhythm did not change.
The corners of Yang Qian's mouth twitched slightly again without a trace, and he stood in place and thought for a moment, and called the prison guards.
"How do you wake him up?"
Yang Qian pointed to Wang Lieyun, who was lying on the bed with his butt facing the sky, and looked at the prison guard and said.
"Wait, let the little one come. ”
The prison guard smiled flatteringly at Yang Qian, then turned around and was facing Wang Lieyun's direction, and shouted hoarsely: "It's time to eat!"
"Hahahaha! Sweet and sour tenderloin, braised pork, braised pork ribs, big elbows! Lao Tzu wants to eat ten bowls of rice today!"
Before the words fell, Hunting Cloud, who had been sleeping as deep as a dead pig, suddenly sat up and looked at the prison guard in front of him energetically.
......
Yang Qian seemed to see countless crows flying in front of him, making an ah-ah call.
"Huh, senior brother is also coming in? Let's have dinner together? I'm in for a treat!
Wang Lieyun's afterglow finally swept to Yang Qian, who was sinking like water on the side, and his originally sitting posture suddenly became overjoyed, and he invited Yang Qian to eat together in prison.
Yang Qian's face twitched for the third time without a trace.
In the face of Wang Lieyun's fiery enthusiasm, Yang Qian was very calm and did not say a word. Just quietly stared at Wang Lieyun in front of him, a pair of eagle-like eyes looked up and down, from hair to feet, very carefully.
Such a gaze made Wang Lieyun's heart feel creepy, as if Yang Qian wanted to imprint every detail of his body into his mind, so as not to see it again in the future.
Yang Qian's gaze was too terrifying, and his eyes contained a wealth of feelings. There is nostalgia, sighing, sadness, and even a trace of reluctance......
Wang Lieyun, who was silent in front of the sword mountain and the sea of fire, was frightened, and his first reaction was to run, but as soon as he turned around, he immediately gave up this unrealistic idea.
Wang Lieyun suddenly remembered that he was in prison, and the only exit was blocked by Yang Qian's figure, even if Yang Qian's cultivation had already been lost at this time, that kind of awe was definitely innate.
"Division...... Brother"
Wang Lieyun forcibly put a smile on his face and greeted Yang Qian.
Yang Qian looked at Wang Lieyun in a daze, for a long time, and muttered: "After a few years, how many brothers are still alive now......?"
Nan Nan's voice was too quiet, not to mention that Lieyun at this time was contemplating Yang Qian's strange eyes before, so Wang Lieyun didn't hear what Yang Qianqian said clearly. When he was about to ask, he saw that Yang Qian's eyes suddenly turned red, and the iron-clad man suddenly burst into tears.
Wang Lieyun, who was already frightened, was frightened by Yang Qian's tears, and when he went deep into the ghost cave and killed the god of war with his bare hands, Wang Lieyun, who had not changed his face, was almost paralyzed to the ground.
"Division...... Senior brother, isn't it going to be the first to shoot me?"
Wang Lieyun was frightened.
This is not the first time he has come to the Sixth Prison, except for the time spent on missions outside, Wang Lieyun has spent most of his life here.
But it has never been so hesitant as it is now......
Didn't you skip training seven times a week? There's no need to rise to the level of shooting.
You can't blame Wang Lieyun for thinking too much.
I haven't seen him for two years, and I don't know where to raise my senior brother suddenly came to the prison, looked at him with eyes full of farewell, muttered a bunch of inexplicable words, and finally left tears, this weird process No matter who you are, you can't help but think in this direction, even if Wang Lieyun has faced the danger of life and death countless times. However, there is a difference between dying and actually dying.
Wang Lieyun's tragic gaze and trembling tone finally made Yang Qian come back to his senses from the memory of his old subordinates, and he was slightly stunned: "Who wants to shoot you?"
"The first seat. Senior brother, you have to take care of yourself when I'm not there anymore, you don't have cultivation now, don't be reckless in everything, if there is trouble that can't be solved, just find the fourth senior brother and the first seat, senior brother, senior brother, I want to go first. ”
Wang Lieyun's tone trembled slightly, and his eyes were red.
"Why did Shouza shoot you?"
Yang Qian was stunned again.
“...... Why are you crying if you don't shoot me?"
"I think of the seven of our brothers back then, leaving Kunlun to break into the ghost caves, I can't help but sigh......"
“......”
If it weren't for his senior brother, Wang Lieyun would really lift the bed board and beckon towards Yang Qian's head.
You don't read a good book, you don't enjoy a good campus life, you come all the way from Huiji County to the capital, and you cry and sigh in front of my prison door, are you sick in the brain?
Of course, Yang Qian didn't know what Wang Lieyun was thinking now, he just thought that it was the senior brothers who cried with joy after reuniting after a two-year absence. Thinking of this, Yang Qian hurriedly strode forward and hugged Wang Lieyun.
When Yang Qian explained the ins and outs of the whole matter to Wang Lieyun, Wang Lieyun suddenly restrained the cynical smile on his face.
"Senior brother, it is incumbent on all of us to die in battle, but you are the only one ......"
Speaking of this, Wang Lieyun couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart. Although two years have passed since the incident, Wang Lieyun does not know whether Yang Qian has let go of those things.
"It's okay, there are no eggs under the nest. What's more, if the three of us join forces, where is the world so big?"
Looking at Wang Lieyun's flickering gaze, Yang Qian naturally knew what he was thinking. He gently patted Wang Lieyun's shoulder and said.
In this world, some people are born with the greatest responsibility, which is innate and cannot be shirked.