During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

Los Angeles has not yet reached Qingming, but everyone on the streets is sad.

A small white flower is pinned to each person's chest to pay tribute to the respected elder.

The intersection of the street outside the campus of Qinghe University is cold and cold, and people will drop a bouquet of flowers at the street intersection when they pass by.

It's like a sea of flowers.

Some people say that if Mr. Jiang Xu is still here, he will definitely criticize everyone, the flowers are on the branches, they shouldn't all be picked, everyone can watch and appreciate them from a distance.

But some people retorted, if Mr. Jiang Xu is gone, then who is still in the mood to enjoy the flowers?

The students of Qinghe University stood in silence on the street, and many of them fainted from crying, and it was not until after Jiang Xu's accident that afternoon that they realized why Jiang Xu suddenly had to take that lesson.

It turned out to be the last lesson, and it turned out that Mr. Jiang Xu had a premonition of his own death.

However, just an hour before his death, Jiang Xudu was still talking and laughing freely, and when he met his classmates to greet him while walking on the campus road, he would respond very kindly.

Therefore, he proposed that he wanted to go alone, but he was also afraid that Zhang Chentong would be affected by him.

A person who knows that he is going to die can still be so calm and free, this is the greatest calmness.

On this day, Los Angeles was full of mourning, and Jiang Xu was the only one who could do this in this era.

Not just inside L.A., but outside L.A.

Now, because of the war in the north, many people fled to the southern Zhou family, and when they learned the news of Jiang Xu's death on the way to escape, they would also walk to the outside of Los Angeles to put down a bouquet of flowers.

But people's views on Jiang Xu's death are by no means as simple as mourning, and the corresponding to mourning is anger.

On the streets not far from Jiang Xu's death, people pulled up banners denouncing Wang, and some even found a portrait of Wang Shengzhi and began to burn it.

All of this they did was just because it was difficult to accept Jiang Xu's sudden departure.

This era is an unfortunate time, only because the disaster never leaves, the people are displaced, morality begins to collapse, and the law is gone.

However, this era also has its own brilliance, and it is precisely because of all these difficulties that the light in the dark crevices was born.

Outside of Los Angeles, Luo Lan and Zhou Qi arrived with a wreath, and he went to the gate to hand over his visa paperwork, which was something that the Qing family had already done for him.

It's just that the Los Angeles garrison stationed at the gate was surprised when they saw Luo Lan's ID, Luo Lan?

You must know that now everyone thinks that the Wang family killed Jiang Xu, and they all think that the Wang family has gone crazy.

And the Qing family, as the consortium that the Wang family has been targeting, Luo Lan suddenly came to Los Angeles at this time, is he really not afraid of death?!

The closest barrier to Los Angeles from the Wang clan was only three hours away by car, and if the Wang army came, Luo Lan's life would not be enough to die.

The soldier guarding the door glanced at the wreath carried by Luo Lan, and saw simple words written on the couplet:

Ride a whale on this day.

What year to turn into a crane.

After entering the city, Luo Lan walked slowly in the eyes of everyone, walking all the way towards the place where Jiangxu had an accident, because there was no memorial service yet, so his wreath could only be sent there.

As for whether he can attend the memorial service, it depends on whether he is still alive at that time.

However, now Luo Lan is too lazy to think about those things.

On weekdays, Luo Lan is dressed very ruffian, and she doesn't look like a big man in a consortium at all, but more like a big boss in the underground world.

And today, Luo Lan put on a black suit, but she looked particularly solemn and solemn.

The news about Luo Lan's arrival in Los Angeles to mourn Jiang Xu slowly spread, and when Luo Lan walked on the street, everyone would subconsciously keep a distance from him.

In the rain, Luo Lan's eyes looked ahead, he came to the place where Jiang Xu had an accident and bowed deeply, and then said: "Old gentleman, I have been reading your articles since I was very early on, and I have always admired you very much, and I have seen too many dark and gray things in the consortium, so I know better than them how difficult it is to adhere to the principles you adhere to in this world." ”

"I know that you have a good relationship with Xiao Su, and I am very good friends with him, so I can be regarded as your junior, if your Heroic Spirit is still here, please accept my call. ”

However, after Luo Lan finished speaking, he waited for a long time, and this world did not change in the slightest.

He finally sighed, it seemed that Jiang Xu was unwilling to pay attention to him.

In fact, Valhalla's ability is very cruel to the deceased, and it is the rule of heaven and earth that people cannot be resurrected after death, so the resurrection must also be punished.

In Valhalla, all Immortals must fall into a deep sleep before they are summoned, it is a boundless darkness, and the only thing left in their lives is to protect the owner of Valhalla.

The host of the ability will become stronger and stronger, but this is actually very cruel for a once living person like the Heroic Spirit.

Luo Lan had awakened in Barrier 61 and summoned 12 Heroic Spirits, but they were all old subordinates who had been following him for a long time, and the Heroic Spirits were willing to become members of the Valhalla in order to protect him.

Moreover, when the host of Valhalla summons the Heroic Spirit, it is an equal dialogue, and if the other party refuses, the host cannot forcibly summon it.

Luo Lan looked at the flowers all over the street in a daze, and he bowed deeply again: "If I haven't died in a few days, I'll see you at the memorial service." ”

At this moment, on a tall building four hundred meters away from here, a sniper dressed in black was silently observing Luo Lan from the scope, with a white headset in his ear, and said, "You can shoot." ”

"Shooting is allowed. ”

However, at this moment, the sniper suddenly felt a huge force behind him and lifted him up, and the moment the sniper pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the gun was suddenly crooked.

The sniper hastily turned back, only to see a young man with a sinking face holding him in his hand.

The sniper gun rang out, and Luo Lan on the street suddenly looked at the side of the tall building, and when he saw the outline of the young man upstairs, a hanging heart was put back again.

Ren Xiaosu came, just like every time Luo Lan died in his life, the other party would come as promised.

Luo Lan stood on the spot and laughed: "Now it's time for us to settle accounts with those ghosts." ”

Zhou Qi said casually: "You only dare to say this because Ren Xiaosu is here." ”

"What about that?" Luo Lan asked rhetorically, "I don't have any sense of security at all because of your protection......

At the same time, the sound of gunfire not only attracted Luo Lan's attention, but also the attention of those demons and monsters in Los Angeles, who found that after the sniper companion was attacked, hundreds of black-clothed people walked out of the residential building and surrounded the building.

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