If there is a force in the world that can make people not forget their original intentions, it is the power of faith, one

Kyoto is located at the northern end of the Great Plain in northern China, at the southern foot of the Yanshan Mountain Range, and is the capital of China, a municipality directly under the central government, and the political and cultural center of the country.

Kyoto is also one of the six ancient capitals of China, with a history of more than 3,000 years and nearly 800 years of history.

In 1982, Kyoto was approved as a national historical and cultural city by the House of Representatives, and it had different names: Ji, Yu, Yanjing, Yanshanfu, Chudu, Dadu, and Hokpei.

After the establishment of Huaxia, after more than 40 years of reform and construction, Kyoto has gradually emerged as a modern international metropolis.

In a large and bright room in a base center on the outskirts of Kyoto, twenty or thirty young men and women lined up in several rows, all dressed in camouflage uniforms, with upright postures and solemn faces.

At this moment, their eyes were focused on one place, in front of them there was a half-meter-high, several square meters of wooden platform, on the platform was standing a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, with a majestic figure, a Chinese character face, a sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome and resolute face, and a capable spirit.

I only heard him say in a loud and lofty voice to a group of ambitious young people below: "Dare to face the dripping blood, they are all fearless warriors, true warriors, with loyal souls made of steel, and we are such a team of true warriors",

"From this day forward, you are all part of this team, and the name of this team is Loyal Soul. If you want to become a loyal warrior, you must have an indomitable momentum, and you must step on the corpse in the face of death".

"We want to make the enemy afraid, so that the enemy will be terrified when he hears the word loyalty, and we must let the enemy lose the little faith that remains in the face of our team",

As he spoke, the middle-aged man observed the group of scrappy and passionate young people below, his gaze sweeping over the immature faces with a youthful atmosphere.

"Get up, don't want to ......", suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID, then cautiously held it in his hand, and he gestured with his eyes to the young man standing straight next to him, who walked up to the middle of the stage knowingly, and swept the group of young people below with a sharp look.

Under this kind of look, everyone has a feeling of being stared at nakedly, but there is no shyness in their hearts, only awe.

"I swear that I volunteer to join the Chinese Republican Society, support the social program, abide by the social constitution, fulfill the obligations of the members, implement the decisions of the society, strictly abide by the social discipline, protect the social secrets, be loyal to the society, actively struggle, fearless of life and death, stick to honor, cast a loyal soul with faith, and sacrifice everything for the country and the people at any time."

I saw the young man on the stage clenching his fist to his temple, and his magnificent and magnetic voice seemed to have an infinite penetrating and infectious power.

"I swear, I volunteer to join the ......", under the leadership of the young people, the group of young people in the audience swore an oath together, their expressions were serious and solemn, and their voices were loud and long, resounding in the sky.

In a sparsely furnished office on the base, except for a set of desks and chairs and a safed filing cabinet, only the calligraphy and paintings on the walls attract attention.

"The brave are fearless, the wise are invincible, and the strong are self-reliant", there is no landscape on the calligraphy and painting, no flowers, no bird language, only twelve refined characters, concise and concise, revealing a tenacious and fearless courage and wisdom, which makes people can't help but give birth to a sense of awe.

"Old Chen, why did you remember to call me, if you have something, you can just tell me", the serious expression on the middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and he said with some joy and fright.

"Xiao Sun, what's the matter? Can't I call you if it's okay? It seems that your secretary is really busy", Chen Lao's voice came from the phone.

It turned out that the middle-aged man's name was Sun Quan, and he was currently the secretary of the Ministry of National Security of China, although he was in a high position, it could be seen that he seemed to be very in awe of Chen Lao on the other end of the phone, and he had always spoken carefully.

"Old Chen, what you said, how dare I, I was giving a lecture to the new boys just now, and I will give you back without taking the time", Sun Quan said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't give me sweet dates to eat, long story short, you do a little thing for me", said Chen Lao on the other end of the phone.

"In this world, even Chen Lao can't do what you can't do, I can ...... this ability" Sun Quan was interrupted by the other party before he finished speaking.

"I said Xiao Sun, don't play official with me, when I was there, you were still wearing open crotch pants, you give me a happy sentence, don't you do it for me", Chen Lao said a sentence and swallowed the other party's words back.

"Old Chen, you said, you know better than me how capable I am", Sun Quan smiled helplessly.

"You should have heard about the movement on the coastal side," Chen Lao said.

"I've heard a little that the large-scale battles in the underground world have heavy casualties and bad impacts, and it seems that the identity and background of the deceased have a lot ......", Sun Quan was interrupted again by the other party before he finished speaking.

"Okay, that's not what I'm asking you, you just know, I don't care who died, you put this matter down for me", Chen Lao said undoubtedly.

"Old Chen, you also know that this matter involves the military society on the southern side of the capital and the political society on the entire coast, they jointly exert pressure, and the impact is fermenting too quickly, and my side ......", the cold sweat on Sun Quan's forehead broke out, he didn't expect the trivial matter in the other party's mouth to be so tricky, he explained helplessly.

"Xiao Sun, you have to do this for me, if you don't do it, you have to do it for me, if not, I'll go to Old Man Long, I don't believe that even he can't do it", Old Chen said angrily, "However, I can give you a reminder, let Old Man Long know that the situation will be more difficult to control when the time comes, you can't blame me."

Although he knew that the other party's words were just threats, he knew very well in his heart that since the other party had opened his mouth, he couldn't shirk this matter, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll do this for you, so you don't have to trouble the chief, can you do it?"

"Hmph", he snorted softly on the phone, "I said that earlier, I still talk so much nonsense with you", and hung up the phone after speaking.

"Toot dot toot ......" Listening to the hang-up sound on the phone, Sun Quan smiled helplessly, his brows suddenly locked, as if he was contemplating something......

"Our Loyal Soul Organization is subordinate to the Ministry of State Security, our duty is to protect national security and safeguard world peace, and our faith is loyalty, loyalty to the country, loyalty to the people, loyalty to the organization ......," said the young man standing on the notice in the large and bright room before, looking at the group of young people below.

Sun Quan stood outside the window and looked inside, with a faint smile on his face, and nodded with satisfaction. At this time, the other party's eyes looked over, so he gestured to the other party to come out.

"Alright, disband, let's do our part," the young man in the room said to the crowd.

After speaking, he turned around in place, trotted all the way to Sun Quan in a soldier's posture, and after saluting a military salute, he put his hand down, and then stood aside with his chest held open and waited for the other party's speech.

Sun Quan looked at the young man opposite, and the smile on his face became more and more meaningful, "Zilin, you don't have to be so restrained, I have something I want to talk to you about."

After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the office, and the young man behind him followed in his footsteps, and it could be seen that the young man respected him very much.

The young man's name is Zhao Zilin, who is Chinese New Year's Eve two years old today, and is the best young generation of the Ministry of State Security.

An orphan since childhood, Zhao Zilin was selected by the state at the age of nine to enter what others consider to be a very mysterious place, the Ministry of State Security.

After more than 20 years of special training and cultivation by the state, Zhao Zilin has excellent results in various tests, not only obtained the rank of major, but also served as the leader of the most mysterious and powerful organization in the Ministry of National Security.

Sun Quan has always admired this excellent young man around him, he looked at the other party's tall posture, angular face was a little tanned, a pair of bright eyes were shining, and with a military uniform, he looked very capable.

"Zilin, what do you think of this batch of students?" Sun Quan asked as he walked.

"There are a few that look good, and the assessment results are also very good", Zhao Zilin listened to the other party's question, so he said without pretense.

"The most important thing to come here is to have the spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice, and under the guidance of this spirit, their potential can be stimulated and the power of faith can be brought to the extreme," Sun Quan continued.

Zhao Zilin listened thoughtfully, and nodded slightly in approval.

Sun Quan suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the other party and asked, "How to control your desire for power?"

Zhao Zilin Wu didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask himself such a question, but after seeing the other party's solemn expression, he knew that his answer might be important to the other party, so he was silent for a moment and then said, "Fear of power."

Sun Quan didn't say anything and continued to walk forward, and after a few steps, he turned around and stared into the other party's eyes and said, "You go and prepare, there will be a task entrusted to you during this time."

"Yes", Zhao Zilin saluted a standard military salute, then turned around and ran away.

Sun Quan looked at the other party's figure and gradually moved away, and muttered softly: "God's plan is about to start, hope."

Don't let down the expectations of the country", after saying this, he stood still and thought for a while before turning to leave.

On a private island near the high seas of Oceania, there is a cliff mountain, the cliff is close to the sea, like a knife and an axe, because the cliff is ochre-colored, and the view from a distance adds a little mystery.

On the top of the cliff mountain, the floors are heavy, rising in the sky, facing the sea, and the blue waves are boundless.

Among them, there is a quaint mansion called the palace pavilion, the building layout in the interior is appropriate, it is natural, layer upon layer, it is scattered, between the corridor walls of each pavilion hall, the couplet, the inscription, the stone table, the broken pillar are dazzling, and the calligraphy and painting of celebrities abound.

Walk through the west chamber along the stone steps and go up, you can ascend to the main attic called the Chu Gong Pavilion, the Chu Gong Pavilion sits in the north and faces south, it is a double-layer wooden structure building, Dan Zhu Hu, the eaves are octagonal, it is really a painting building flying clouds, the bead curtain rolls rain, and the upper layer is surrounded by a circle of exquisite Ming Corridor.

At this moment, a man in Tang costume on the Ming Corridor is looking into the distance, from the back, the man is slender, and there is a feeling of dust standing there, as if he is integrated with the scenery of the Zhou Kingdom.

Behind him, there were two men, about thirty years old, also dressed in finely crafted Tang costumes, one with a rough appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the other with a handsome face and fair skin.

"Ryugo, is there any news over there?" At this time, the man standing in front asked.

"Big brother, old nine, old ten, and eleven are all dead, and I haven't found any news", the man with a handsome face behind the man hurriedly replied.

As soon as the words were spoken, the boss of the rugged man next to Long Wu stared, obviously surprised after hearing the news, and he looked at the other party with puzzled eyes.

The man standing in front of them didn't react much when he heard the news, still looking into the distance, and didn't even look back.

"Ryuuji, where are you?" A moment later, a breezy voice continued to float from the mouth of the man in front of him.

Hearing the other party's question, the rugged man immediately straightened up, his expression became serious, and he replied softly, "God's plan has been activated."

As soon as Long Er finished speaking, they obviously felt the body of the man in front of them move slightly, only to see the other party withdraw his gaze, and then slowly turned around.

It was a handsome face with a bit of evil, knife-like edges and corners, and a pair of eyes that gave people the feeling of a cold moon in a dark and windy night, revealing a cold and piercing light.

If you stare at the other party's eyes a few more times, as if you have fallen into a bottomless abyss, under the bridge of the other party's tall nose, the corners of the mouth are slightly curled to the side, and the expression that seems to be smiling but not smiling gives people a kind of evil fear, so that people can't see his mood at the moment after hearing the news.

Listening carefully, a few words slowly floated out of his mouth, as if talking to himself, "Zhao Zilin".

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