This man is really not a simple master, he is young but ruthless, his style of action is unpredictable, and the city is unfathomable, Beike is sure at this moment that there is definitely an invisible secret hidden in him, and it is still a big secret! Starting from him, she will definitely find something, and what she wants to do may make great progress because of this!

"No?" Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows in some surprise with a pause, not because she didn't say anything, but because of her sudden calm tone, "Why?" The action of the haircut on her hand continued.

"Are you going to kill me, then?" Belco looked at him, her tone light.

The man's hand paused, but the movement did not stop, the man's eyes were fixed on her hair, but did not meet her burning gaze, "That maybe." ”

"When you say that, do you ever think of what the law is?"

"The upper class plays as they please, and the lower class depends on God. ”

"And what is the purpose of the police's existence?"

"Ants struggling in the game. ”

Beike was silent, and Zhuo Yan's face gradually blurred in her flashing black eyes.

Mole ants?

The flickering lights are like the firelight of that night, and the light picture becomes clearer and clearer.

The incessant sound of gunfire, his mother lying in a pool of blood, and a group of men in black surrounding his father, they were shooting at him, countless bullets pierced his chest, and the blood gushed out like a flood that burst the embankment, completely staining his white navy uniform red...

Struggling ants?

But... If you don't struggle, you probably won't even have the opportunity to pass through this world...

"What are you thinking?"

The man's magnetic voice entered the eardrums, pulling Beko's thoughts back, and Beko's gaze slowly moved from his face to his chest, "We live in this world, it's a struggle, isn't it?"

Beike lowered her eyes slightly, and her small voice seemed to be listening to herself.

"Struggles belong only to the weak. ”

"Are you weak, then?"

Zhuo Yan sneered, "I'm afraid there won't be a second person in this world who can ask such a stupid question." ”

"At least you used to be. Beike stared at the dragon on his chest, "No one is born strong. ”

Zhuo Yan's hand moved, and he let go of her while retracting his hand, pulled the shirt on the side and put it on, and walked out while fastening the buttons, "I'll go out for a while, it's still a while before I arrive, and I'll sleep when I'm sleepy." ”

Beike stared at his back and didn't speak, just now she clearly saw the fluctuations in his eyes that were trying to hide, and observing words and colors was one of the compulsory courses in the base training, she wouldn't be mistaken.

What kind of secret is he's hiding?

Zhuo Yan paused at the door, turned his back to her and said, "The law of nature is the law of nature. The dominance of the world is the final say of the strong. ”

After that, Zhuo Yanmai opened his legs and was about to walk forward.

"You're not entirely right" Bei Kezhao raised her voice, and the small hand that fell beside her was pulled into a fist, and Zhuo Yan paused, still with his back to her.

Beke looked at his back with a firm gaze and said, "In order to gain a foothold in this world, each of us does not hesitate to step on the weak to climb up and become the strong in the eyes of others." On the road to becoming a strong man, many people will take kindness as a burden and throw away it, not being fettered and bound, but fortunately, they can walk more briskly on this road. ”

"It is because they have such thoughts that the indifference of this world will continue forever, and the laws of nature they define will be so cruel, forcing people to climb up desperately!"

"Bullies always have to be overthrown, and the sacrifice they made before this time may have been a joke in your eyes..."The crystal droplets of water slid down Beck's fair face, silently falling to the ground and shattering, just like the sacrifice of his father, seemingly worthless. "But if you don't, it'll always be a joke!"

The man didn't speak, and there was only the occasional ebb and flow in the quiet air.

Overthrow?

A bitter smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth.

A flash of light slipped through the man's dark eyes, like a cold light reflected from a sharp blade.

Through his eyes, it was as if he saw a little boy, and the little boy's eyes reflected the same light as his eyes, and he saw that the sharp blade with a cold light grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, until it pierced into his chest and penetrated himself completely. The boy's eyes were no longer the reflection of the blade, but a handsome but indifferent face, the boy did not exhale pain, the crystal liquid blurred his vision, and also blurred the indifferent face...

Zhuo Yan shook her head slightly, as if she wanted to shake her words out of her head.

Amusing!

Zhuo Yan looked ahead, and walked forward with vigorous steps, his posture was straight, not at all like an injured person.

Is it true that the strong can never show his weak side to the weak?

It wasn't until Zhuo Yan's tall back completely disappeared from Beike's eyes that Beike slowly moved her already stiff body, leaned back against the sofa legs, reached out to hug her thin body and curled up, Beike buried her face in her knees.

This night, she thought a lot, and the silent tears fell to the floor like beads of broken thread, and shattered, just like that night, her heart was also shattered......

"Young master. ”

In the cockpit, Bu Su handed the information in his hand to Zhuo Yan, "This is the information from the base." ”

"Hmm. Zhuo Yan responded lightly, his knuckled fingers turned over the information, looking at it page by page, and finally his eyes stayed on a cold sign.

Zhuo Yan smiled bitterly, closed the information in his hand, and threw it away casually, "Heh, the action is really fast." ”

"Young master, then we..."

"No, I don't. Zhuo Yan raised his hand lightly, "Whether it is the company's business or the base, there is no need to make any big moves, today's incident should not have happened, and no one is allowed to mention it again." Zhuo Yan casually played with the goshawk ring in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an arc of unknown meaning, "Since the other party can't help it, let him send it to the door himself." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

"Is there any news from Ling Feng?"

"I said that I had already given Miss a tranquilizer, and Miss wouldn't have another seizure until we went back. ”

"Hmm. Zhuo Yan nodded lightly: "Did you find a living mouth in the Shura Strait?"

"I salvaged a few of them that were about to breathe, and now they have been transported back to the base for treatment, but I'm afraid they are all trained dead soldiers..."

They are all trained dead soldiers, and even if they are saved, they have a thousand ways to kill themselves!

Zhuo Yan played with the goshawk ring in his hand, and a pair of unfathomable black eyes were carefully observing the goshawk's eyes, "Do you know why the goshawk can become the overlord of the sky?"

"My subordinates don't know. Please also ask the young master to dial"

"The eagle's wings are as fast as the wind, and the eagle's talons are as sharp as a cone. Originally designed for birds, now it is owned by people. Zhuo Yan moved his gaze to the goshawk's wings, "So the claws and wings work, and the people sit and collect them." Shengming is a hero, and his skills are the same. ”

Driving people like flying eagles?

"The subordinates understand. ”

Zhuo Yan didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

"Eh, Brother Bu. Seeing Zhuo Yan leaving, the man in black who was flying the plane hit Bu Su with his elbow, "What did the young master say?

"Go!" Bu Su kicked his foot, "tell you to read more books and don't listen, the poem that the young master just talked about is from Li Bai's "Flying Eagle". ”

"What does this murder have to do with falconry?" the man in black looked confused.

"What your young master means, don't push those dead soldiers too hard, let them feel that they are still free, not caged birds, after all, they are all eagle-like personalities, not so easy to tame. Bu Su waved his hand, "Forget it, I don't understand what I told you, you, let's fly the plane well!"

"Eh, don't! Brother Bu told me about it. ”

"Fuck off, get out of the way, don't bother me. ”

The five helicopters had parted ways, and only this one was still slowly heading towards the huge bright moon of Namanarun......

Outside the door of the lounge, a tall figure was standing at the door, and the man slowly raised his hand wearing a goshawk ring to hold the doorknob, and then put his hand down after a moment.

After a moment of thought, the man raised his hand and tapped it lightly on the door panel, only to respond to him with a deathly silence.

The lights in the lounge were turned off at some point, and the door was gently opened, and I saw the elongated figure on the floor, followed by a pair of exquisitely crafted men's combat boots, and then a pair of long legs wrapped in black harem pants, and a tight black T-shirt.

The man walked slowly towards the sofa, squatting down beside the thin, curled figure under the sofa, the faint moonlight sprinkled on the two of them, the man stared at the woman for a while, and slowly raised his bony hand to approach her, but when he was about to touch her hair, the woman seemed to tremble slightly, the man's hand paused, and slowly withdrew the hanging hand.

The next day, the first soft rays of sunlight of the morning fell on the woman's face through the window.

Feeling the dazzling light, Beike raised her hand to block it in front of her, and only after getting used to it did she slowly open her fingers, looking out the window through her fingers, the gray sky was full of white clouds, and the orange sun was particularly large and round.

It would be nice to be able to enjoy this tranquility all the time, not to think about anything, to do nothing, just to sit quietly and watch the sunrise and sunset, and the clouds to relax.

Beike moved, but found a warm big hand attached to her waist, Beike instantly sobered up, looked down, and found that she was lying on her lap.

Under the slightly burgundy broken hair is the man's quiet sleeping face, like a knife shaved sword eyebrows, slender eyelashes, a straight nose, and tight thin lips, as handsome as ever. But at this moment, he is less angry than usual, and more sunny and beautiful.

Yes, at such a young age, shouldn't it be so sunny and beautiful?

Beck stared at his quiet sleeping face, her heart fluttering, and she gently raised her hand to stroke the ends of his hair.

If one day I found out your secret and sent you to prison with my own hands, would you hate me, Zhuo Yan?

Beike knows very well that Zhuo Yan can get involved in such a big gun murder case, and she has done unclean things somewhat, and her existence, except for her father's case, is to arrest this kind of hidden tiger who ignores the law.