Chapter 375: Crossing Me into a Demon
This is the era of change, the surface is calm like an ancient well without waves, but there is an undercurrent, more than waves, so the work of security, especially important, after Zhang Lao retired, he has been engaged in research in this area, and this time the century security conference held in Europe is an important exchange meeting on the security industry, and Zhang Lao is also attended as an important representative, so this time the relevant security work is particularly valued, which is why Xue Lao arranged so many bodyguards to accompany him.
All the security work had been fully rolled out, just like Qin Jue had a hunch, the mad demon did not appear at the first time. Early the next morning, the conference was successfully held, because it was a private exchange meeting.
The security facilities in the venue are also very perfect, with heavy checkpoint detection, and it is strictly forbidden for participants to carry weapons, and at the same time, all important gathering points are heavily guarded, and the defense can be regarded as airtight.
"If I am a madman, under such a tight defense, even if I can successfully infiltrate, I am afraid it will be very difficult, and there are many obstacles when retreating, and more importantly, the venue is closed, even if he succeeds, I am afraid that everything related will be kept secret, for the madman, this is also unacceptable, this is the curtain call, naturally to find an excellent place, so that his deeds can be noticed by the world, and his supreme reputation will be achieved. ”
Thinking of this, Qin Jue was also happy and relaxed, so after escorting Zhang Lao into the venue, he also left directly.
Many times, he felt that the madman was sometimes very similar to him, but he was more low-key, and the madman seemed to attach more importance to all the power of statements, in contrast, perhaps the madman was the purest killer, and he was just a penisher who took money.
Returned to the hotel, bored, Qin Jue went out and began to wander around, in the past years in Europe, he almost stepped on every inch of the European continent, and now after nearly six years, back here, there is always a feeling that things are wrong. Nothing has changed here, it's just his mentality, and sometimes even he loses who he is now.
Is it the emperor of the Dragon Hall? But he is no longer the unscrupulous young man he was at the beginning, and since he came back this time, although he has inherited the position of Chen Lao, and he has also presided over the Dragon Hall, but recently, his situation has become very delicate, and it seems that he and even the entire Dragon Hall have been excluded from the core.
Is it the Holy Demon punished by heaven? It's a pity that he is no longer the Holy Demon who has no scruples and kills decisively, although he still has a great degree of freedom in what he does, but he can't help but have some scruples, and his actions will be subject to many restrictions. Today's talent is led by Earth Dragon, Yingfu and Gou Chen, and Dragon God and Xuanwu are now just staying in Shen Hai to watch the backyard for him. However, to Qin Jue's relief, the reputation of Heavenly Punishment has not diminished in the slightest, and the benefits he has earned are also breathtaking.
But this question didn't seem to confuse him too much, he understood that he was just an ordinary person, he had his own style of doing things, everything was from his heart, neither good nor evil, maybe only when he put on a long shirt and practiced healing, he could barely be regarded as a good person, but once he walked on the road of fighting, he became hideous.
In the square in the distance, there was a performance being done, the crowd was surging, and it looked very lively, and Qin Jue was a little curious and walked forward.
In the middle of the square was a young man, who was doing street magic on the surface, he seemed to be very talented, and after several interactions, the interest of the whole audience was aroused by him. The crowd was surging, the applause was constant, and the man was obviously enjoying it too, constantly changing his methods and trying his best to show his kung fu.
Qin Jue looked at it for a while, shook his head slightly, and turned to leave, it's not that he doesn't like this kind of novel magic, but he doesn't know if the young man's technique is too slow, or his eyes and feelings are too chicken, and he will see through his trick after a while, just like a gamble that knows the result early, and there is a must to see it?
Just walked a few steps, next to an old monk in a robe caught his attention, the old man broke an arm, sitting on the ground and reciting cumbersome scriptures, even in such a prosperous and lively square, he was able to keep the heart of the pure, silently chanting scriptures, really people have to admire.
The monk held a string of prayer beads in his hand, gently plucked, unhurried, not enough for a jade wrench between his thumb but attracted his attention, this wrench he had seen before, it had been more than ten years now, at that time he had just set foot here, there was no holy demon, and there was no so-called heavenly punishment.
Now the monk's appearance has changed greatly, his thin skin is dull, and his whole body has become thin wood. Perhaps this was also the result of the old monk's long-suffering meditation in the world, no wonder Qin Jue didn't recognize him at a glance.
Seeing the monk here again, Qin Jue couldn't help but recall the original scene, his eyes were condensed, and a layer of chill was smeared.
He didn't even know where he was going, so he bought a ticket for the farthest flight at the airport and boarded the plane directly.
At that time, his heart was full of guilt and pain, and there was nothing left on his face except for the strong killing intent, maybe others didn't know, could it be that he was only destroyed by him because of Zhou Nianyuan's wrong command?
Of course not, originally Qin Jue just carried him to the edge of the grave in the back mountain, asked him to kneel down to apologize, and repented of his process, but Nian Yuan scolded Qin Jue with his position and identity, and finally made a disrespectful remark and directly insulted all the sacrificed team members, of course, including the empress he loved deeply.
However, Qin Jue did not have a seizure at that time, but knelt in front of a kind of grave without saying a word, burning incense and paper, sacrificing wine and shedding tears. And Zhou Nianyuan was also taken away by Zhu Lao and Zhou Lao in time.
At that time, people thought that the matter had passed, so they didn't say anything more, but Zhou Lao grabbed this reason and demanded severe punishment. In response to this incident, but at noon that day, a discussion meeting was held, and as soon as the meeting opened for half an hour, Qin Jue broke in, and directly killed Zhou Nianyuan in front of Zhou Lao; Zhou Lao was frightened at the time, and shouted at Qin Jue, if it wasn't for Zhu Lao protecting him to the death, I am afraid that Qin Jue would be directly slaughtered.
Originally, I thought that Qin Jue was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect him to really break out so tough, after sitting down all this, Qin Jue didn't leave, just left a sentence.
"I'm waiting in front of the grave in the back mountain, I have scattered the cubs in the Dragon Hall, no one dares to come again, if you are not satisfied, you can come over, Lao Tzu will not be soft. I only give you half a day, and in the evening, I will leave here, and then I will want to find Lao Tzu, I'm afraid it's not easy, but, no matter where you are, Lao Tzu who is going to come, you can come if you are not afraid of death, from today on, it is the king of heaven Lao Tzu, and you don't want to violate my taboo again!"
After speaking, he really sat down on the edge of the grave in the back mountain, at that time, Zhou Lao was not angry, Qin Jue's practice made a big taboo, it was considered a big disaster, and it stands to reason that it will definitely be cleared.
But at the meeting, Chen Lao and He Lao were killed, although Zhu Lao's attitude was unclear, and he was obviously a little partial at the time, but Zhou Lao didn't do it, they were victims, so his attitude was very tough.
In the end, Mu Lao, who had not spoken, threw the document in his hand directly, and the Confucian general engineer, who had always been gentle-tempered, burst into a thunderous rage.
slapped the table fiercely, and Mu Lao shouted angrily: "Who is that, that is the emperor of the Dragon Hall, that is the existence of a person who slaughtered tens of thousands of Death God Alliance organizations, do you have any fucking brains, and they are all a group of blind comparisons, not only do they turn a blind eye to his past exploits, but also want to do something with him?"
When he just left, he said that he would never show mercy, and if you didn't have donkey hair in your ears, you should have heard it, how many people do you have to send to death to take him, is it thousands, or tens of thousands? Are you trying to make this place a complete mess?"
His words were a thorough reminder to everyone that it was not a question of whether to kill or not, it was a question of no way to kill, who was willing to send them to death? Who was willing to bear such a big charge?
Zhou Jianjun was obviously a little angry, he trembled, and roared sharply: "Could it be that my son died in vain like this?"
At this time, Zhu Lao seemed to be completely sober, realizing the seriousness of the situation, and just said a word, and then went to Qin Jue in a panic.
"Count the war death, pay a pension!" This may be the last achievement of Zhou Nianyuan's life.
After some persuasion from Elder Zhu, Qin Jue agreed that he would not leave the Dragon Hall for the time being, but both of them knew that this was already a matter of extinction.
In the evening of the same day, Qin Jue left directly, and the plane landed smoothly in Brussels early the next morning, at that time, Qin Jue was like a walking corpse, wandering aimlessly on the streets, at that time, it was this monk who saw the hidden murderous aura between Qin Jue's eyebrows, so he introduced him to the killer association to register, and since then there has been a killer holy demon.
He clearly remembered that at that time, this monk was codenamed Fayan, and he was also a well-known killer, his body was strong, but his stature was not tall, and he looked like a trumpet Xuanwu.
Later, after getting acquainted, Qin Jue also made fun of him, a monk did not cross people to become Buddhas, but crossed people to become demons, and did not persuade people to put down the butcher knife, but let people be killers, which is really a bit unreliable.
However, the fat monk didn't mind, just smiled slightly: "Since I was a child, they said that I was the reincarnation of a spirit child, let me shave the monk, I can't be locked in the temple all the time, and I finally escaped, don't look at Lao Tzu wearing a robe, but I hate the Buddha the most, so I'm drinking and meating a lot, and I can find two chicks if I have nothing to do, not to mention how comfortable I am." ”
Later, Qin Jue was on a mission outside, and when he came back, he heard that the monk had left the organization, and soon after, Qin Jue also left, and personally created the Heavenly Punishment Killer Organization and the Thor Mercenary Group, and soon after, the Dragon God Group also came and ran this huge industry with Qin Jue. Until Heavenly Punishment became the number one killer organization, and the Holy Demon also became the number one killer.
Now that they are meeting, if it weren't for that wrench, maybe Qin Jue wouldn't have recognized him at all, the years are really a pig-killing knife, leaving too many traces on the fat man's face, and now he has completely changed his appearance.
Sighing helplessly, Qin Jue shook his head helplessly: "The former Dharma Eye, now he has become an ascetic monk who serves the Buddha wholeheartedly, I don't know if you crossed me to become a demon back then, and now you want me to put down the butcher knife?"
Qin Jue's words immediately attracted the attention of the old monk, he hurriedly opened his eyes and glanced at Qin Jue, his expression was a little sluggish, but he quickly recovered again.
"Damn, the former holy demons have become white-haired witches, can you still be fucking saved?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, both of them were pleasantly surprised, Qin Jue stretched out his hand and pulled the monk up, and the two found a place to drink.