Facing a whole street that was caught in flames, Wentian couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp. 11 He was so bold as to detonate most of the cars that had been parked on the street just to lure them over. Didn't he think about the consequences?

Even the battle spirit standing beside Wentian, looking at a group of busy police and firefighters, shook his head helplessly. The wound on the neck of the war spirit that was cut open by 11 has long since healed, leaving only a visible scar to show 11's original exploits. When he shook his head, the scar, which was distinctly different from the skin color around him, wriggled like a worm.

This time, only Wentian and Zhan Soul rushed over, and after receiving 11 and Leng Ye appeared in Wencheng, the Dragon Soul high-level immediately urgently convened the shortest video conference ever, and then finalized that Wentian and Zhan Soul were responsible for the pursuit. The two dragon soul masters, Wentian and Zhan Soul, immediately took a special plane from the capital and rushed over as quickly as possible. Arriving at Wencheng Airport and learning that 11 had captured Wen Yan, Wen Tian decided to take a helicopter to Wen Yan's house immediately after a little thought.

As expected, when they were still halfway to the new city, they received another message, a few minutes ago, on the street near Wen Yan's house, about a dozen cars parked on the side of the road exploded one after another.

"What the hell does Bing want to do? Don't you think this mess is big enough?" After receiving this information, Wen Tian wrinkled his brows and smiled bitterly at the battle spirit. But his expression at the moment was more like crying than like laughing, and he snorted, and subconsciously touched the scar on his neck. This movement of touching his neck has become a habit he has developed for half a year, and sometimes he only raises his hand. The fingers will touch his neck without the control of his thoughts, which shows how deep the impact 11 had on him in the first place.

And Wentian has been frowning since he arrived at Wencheng Airport, and this time the situation in Wencheng has been more than they expected. It was not clear before leaving the capital, but after arriving in Wencheng, when he learned that the army had dispatched two armed helicopters and was shot and crashed into a residential building after fighting with 11 others in the city, Wen Tian immediately became furious, and even immediately called the military department to ask them to deal with the matter strictly, but the news was that several supreme commanders of the Wencheng garrison had found their bodies by the soldiers of the barracks half an hour earlier, and the preliminary examination was all suicide.

I don't care if these people are really suicidal. Having been infiltrated and accused of the army made him feel a chill even when he asked the sky, and his determination to help Ouyang Bo do his best to exterminate the Blood Rose and hide the rest of the party. The hidden enemy is not very scary, but if the hidden enemy can control your hand and stab you in the heart with a knife, this kind of thing makes people break out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

It's just that the problem of the army has not yet been solved, and there is another trouble on the 11th side that makes him feel a headache, and the cars on an entire street explode one after another. What a panic this would cause? Especially after the horrific incident of an army helicopter gunship shooting indiscriminately in the city, crashing into a residential building. Think about how tomorrow's newspaper will be published? As soon as such a title comes out, the government will really lose face, and if the aftermath is dealt with by a non-person, a bad handling may even lead to a riot, which is something that the top never wants to see.

Looking at the dozen or so cars in front of him that had been burned into a pile of scrap iron, Wentian was really troubled by the audacity of 11. He almost doubted such a reckless man. Did it really come out of the dragon's soul? Everyone in the dragon soul has a deep patriotic spirit, and it is impossible to do such a thing.

In fact, he didn't know the word "country" in 11's heart, let alone the noble spirit of patriotism, and he didn't even know where his country was, so how could he talk about patriotism? And in doing this, in addition to attracting the dragon soul, it was also creating an opportunity for Leng Ye and the firebird to escape. Therefore, the chaotic scene must be big, and it is best to attract the police of the whole city to this area. The more police officers ^^^^ arrive, the more likely they are to escape on the cold night. It's not that 11 has the consciousness of sticking a knife in his friend's ribs, he just values Dowell's ability very much, and he is creating opportunities for Dowell. As for the cold night and the firebird,11 they were not in the mood to care whether they lived or died.

At this time, the eyes of Wentian and Zhan Soul have been wandering among the groups of residents and reporters who have been stopped by the police in the outskirts to join in the fun, trying to find the figure of 11 among these people.

Wen Tian analyzed that the purpose of 11 doing this should be to attract him and the war spirit. He had already vaguely guessed why 11 did this. So there is even more reason to believe that 11 must be hiding nearby.

In fact, it is not wrong to guess by asking God, 11 is indeed still nearby. And he and Ouyang Yue'er were hiding in a building at the end of the street. Behind the window of the corridor on the fourth floor of this building, 11 pointed to Wentian and Zhan Spirit, who were standing side by side in the distance, and said, "The two of them are the people of the Dragon Soul, and when you get to them, you will be safe." ”

Ouyang Yue'er tightened 11's hand, bit her lip lightly and did not speak.

11 Glancing at her, he said, "Don't you want to save the woman? Only they can save her, and if it drags on for a few more days, there will be no way to remove the poison from her body." ”

"You ......" Ouyang Yue'er looked at 11 and asked, "Will you come to me?"

11 shook his head without hesitation and said, "No." ”

Ouyang Yue'er was stunned for a moment, and a trace of resentment appeared on her face: "Why?"

"You and I are not from the same world. ”

"But ......"

"Let's go. Before Ouyang Yue'er finished speaking, 11 suddenly took her hand and walked towards the elevator.

After the two walked into the elevator, Ouyang Yue'er kept her head down, not knowing what she was thinking. ^^^^ until the elevator reached the first floor and opened the door, when 11 stepped out, Ouyang Yue'er suddenly asked, "Have you ever liked me?"

11 Stopped, turned his back to her, and could not see his expression from behind, but listened to his tone of coldness that did not exude emotion, "No." ”

"Is it......" The corners of Ouyang Yue'er's mouth showed a trace of bitterness, and her nose was inexplicably sour. Tears slid down her eyes.

She stretched out her hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked, "What about Ruan Qingyu?"

11 turned to look at her and asked, "Do you know her?"

"I've been to your house and I've seen her. Ouyang Yue'er smiled faintly, but there was always a hint of bitterness in her smile: "When you are not at home, she has been helping you take care of the house." She's a nice girl......"

"Oh. ”

The two were silent for a moment, and Ouyang Yue'er finally mustered up the courage to ask a question she wanted to know the answer to: "Do you like her?"

11 shook his head silently, and without waiting for Ouyang Yue'er to continue asking, he said, "I won't like anyone." ”

Although the answer to 11 is a little different from what Ouyang Yue'er hoped. But she still couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Only 11 can I understand the meaning of my words, feelings are baggage, very heavy, very heavy. He can't afford it, and he can't carry it. Especially in the current situation of the end of the world, the pursuit of the dragon soul, the pursuit of the devil and the blood rose. It was also pulled into the whirlpool of the Green Gang, the Big Circle, and the Destiny Gangs. At this time, he could not carry a deadly burden. Because he didn't want to bear the heart-rending pain of watching Chu Hailan leave with his own eyes and seeing Zhang Xinxin when he was shot, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't, and he didn't want to.

So he can't afford to carry the burden.

"Let's go. 11 pulled Ouyang Yue'er out of the elevator and came to the entrance of the building in a flat tone. Pointing to the busy crowd in the distance, he said, "As long as you show up." The dragon soul will see you. Be careful yourself. ”

Ouyang Yue'er suddenly threw herself into 11's arms without warning, wrapped her hands tightly around his neck, and pressed her red lips tightly to 11's lips.

11 didn't push her away, nor did he hug her tightly, but let Ouyang Yue'er's fragrant kiss be deeply imprinted on his mouth. It's just that he felt that Ouyang Yue'er's tongue was very soft and fragrant, but it was also very salty.

That's the smell of tears.

Tears of sadness.

After a long time. With her lips gently parted, Ouyang Yue'er put her head on 11's shoulders and whispered in his ear, "If you're tired, come back." I'll wait for you, for the rest of my life. ”

Then he pushed 11 away, shed a string of tears, turned around and ran in the direction of Wentian and the war spirit without looking back.

11 stood there and watched her back farther and farther away, his fingers running lightly over his cheek. Pick up a drop of water. This is the trace left by Ouyang Yue'er. This is her tears, and they also represent her heart at this moment. It hurts the heart of the earth.

Hold this teardrop to your lips and gently suck it into your mouth, warm but moist and salty.

Sighing, 11 gathered up his mood and quickly disappeared into the dark alley on the street corner.

At the same time, the center of the street.

Wen Tian and the battle spirit had a light in their eyes at the same time, because the two of them saw Ouyang Yue'er running towards this side from a distance at the same time. She kept wiping her eyes as she ran in small steps, and she seemed to be crying, and she was crying very sadly.

Wentian and the war spirit glanced at each other, Wentian glanced at him, and the war spirit retreated into the crowd, and then quickly entered an alley without anyone noticing, and swept in the direction that Ouyang Yue'er ran from. ^^

After the battle spirit left, Wen Tian also quickly leaned towards Ouyang Yue'er without attracting the attention of others.

Originally, the appearance of a well-known big singer would definitely attract the attention of others, but at this time, no one would have thought that this red singer, who is known as the most beautiful and moving of all time, would suddenly appear behind him. So until Wentian rushed to Ouyang Yue'er's side, no one had seen this big singer with his head down and sobbing.

"Yue'er. Wentian suddenly rushed out from Ouyang Yue'er's side, grabbed her arm and called softly.

Ouyang Yue'er was taken aback, raised her head with tears on her face, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her who was about the same age as her father with some vigilance.

Wen Tian smiled and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm your father's friend." ”

Ouyang Yue'er was still on guard of him, and said tentatively: "Dragon Soul?"

Wen Tian was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at the building that Ouyang Yue'er ran out of with deep meaning, but there was no figure he was looking for as far as his eyes could see.

"How do you know about the dragon soul?

Ouyang Yue'er nodded.

"Where is he?"

Ouyang Yue'er shook her head again.

Wen Tian smiled and said, "It's good that you know the name of Dragon Soul in the future." Don't say it. Don't tell anyone about my identity. ”

After Wentian finished speaking, he beckoned to her and said, "Follow me." ”

Ouyang Yue'er was stunned and said, "Where are you going?"

Wen Tian smiled: "If you stand here any longer, you won't be able to leave if your fans notice you." You don't want to look like this, do you?"

Ouyang Yue'er looked down at her clothes, there were a few dirty places on the clothes, and there were a few points of blood, those were wiped from 1's body.

Wentian used her body to block in front of her, plus Ouyang Yue'er deliberately covered her face with a long one, although someone noticed her passing by with Wentian. But I didn't recognize that this delicate woman was Ouyang Yue'er, who was a heartthrob for thousands of people. Fortunately, otherwise, Ouyang Yue'er's appearance on TV may cause an even bigger sensation.

Wentian took her to secretly get into a police car, and then made a phone call to Ouyang Bo, and Ouyang Yue'er talked to her father before she completely let down her guard against Wentian.

Ouyang Bo was the same, and his speech was plain, as if it was not his daughter who had been kidnapped. But in the words of the father and daughter's conversation. but faintly revealed his concern for her.

Ouyang Bo had already learned about the Wencheng army, and he was worried that the police had also been infiltrated by the Blood Rose's people, so he did not approve of the Wencheng police escorting Ouyang Yue'er back. He asked Ouyang Yue'er to follow Wentian until Ouyang Bo sent someone to pick her up.

After putting down the phone, Ouyang Bodi showed a rare smile on his face, and after the frowns that had been locked were relaxed, he looked much younger.

"How's it going?" The drunkard sitting on the sand of the study shook the bottle in his hand, raised his head and took a big sip, wiped his mouth and said, "I said that the little bastard must be able to do it, right? It's only been two days." I'll help you get people back. ”

Ouyang Bo smiled. With a hint of concern, he said, "But the basket he poked out this time was too big." ”

The drunkard rubbed his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "This can't be difficult for him, this time it's Blood Rose who is determined to kill him." ”

"I know it's not his fault, but he can't escape the responsibility. ”

The drunkard shook the bottle and said, "So I'll come to you as soon as we finish the meeting." ”

"Looking for me?" Ouyang Bo rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Are you looking for me to help him wipe his **?"

"Hey, don't say it so ugly. But no one but you can do it. ”

Ouyang Bo shook his head and said, "I won't be biased with him, but this time it is really not his fault, and I will deal with it impartially." ”

The drunkard jumped up from the sand and smiled: "I'm relieved to have your words." Walked away. If I don't go back, the old ghost will question me again. ”

The drunkard shook the wine bottle in his hand and said: "But I said Ouyang, you are really getting older and more stingy, you can get this kind of wine? I confiscated this bottle of wine, remember to take good wine next time you come over." ”

Ouyang Bo smiled bitterly, the old drunkard was simply looking for an excuse to rob him of his wine.

"Oh, yes. The drunkard had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "We have news about your son." ”

"Oh?" Ouyang Bo's face was unmoved. But the look of surprise in his eyes betrayed his mood.

"Don't be happy just yet. It's not a clue, just a little clue. The drunkard rubbed his nose at rosacea. looked left and right, walked to Ouyang Bo's side, lowered his voice, and whispered a word in a volume that could only be heard by the two of them.

Ouyang Bo's face changed suddenly, and it was not until this moment that he was truly moved. The content of what the drunkard said was only four words, but it was these four words that made Ouyang Bo realize the severity of the situation. His gaze looked deeply at the drunkard and nodded slightly.

The drunkard patted Ouyang Bodi on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the study.

It wasn't until the door was closed again that Ouyang Bo withdrew his gaze, staring at the desk in front of him in a daze for a long time and not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, Ouyang Bo came back to his senses, shook his head, picked up the phone on his desk and dialed out a list of numbers that he least wanted to call.