Shortly after Jia Ke returned to the villa, Zhao Tian returned. Jia Ke stood upstairs and looked at Zhao Xin, who handed over his coat to Wu San below, and sneered, silently sarcastic in his heart, "Father is kind and filial piety", then turned his head and left the stairs and locked himself in the arsenal.

Zhao Xin stood below, glanced up at the back of Jia Ke leaving, and gently hummed happily from his nose.

Pang Feilong, who was standing on the side, asked bluntly: "What did the big boss do when he went to see that traitor?" "Although Pang Feilong is thick, his nerves are not strong. Seeing that his boss Zhao Xin had been sneering since Zhao Tian entered the door, he realized that Zhao Xin was very dissatisfied with this. In Pang Feilong's heart, he also felt injustice for Zhao Xin. Zhao Xin is the son of Zhao Tian, the real second leader of Qinglong, who is that Sun Yi? Not only did he beat Zhao Xin into a vegetative state, but he also betrayed the organization. The big boss actually left the boss in order to see Sun Yi alone.

Zhao Tian glanced at Pang Feilong, loosened his bow tie, and said lightly while unbuttoning his cufflinks: "Talk about business." ”

Then he stepped up the stairs. Pang Feilong was left downstairs, but Wu San followed. Wu San was the one who followed Zhao Tian the whole time, and he knew what Zhao Tian was doing.

Regarding the life experiences of Sun Yi and Zhao Xin, apart from Zhao Tian, only Wu San knows best. Sun Yi and Zhao Xin are not Zhao Tian's sons. But Zhao Tian gave the two the same hint. Sun Yi was more scheming than Zhao Xin, and he found out that Zhao Xin and Zhao Tian were not related by blood, so before Zhao Xin was defeated, he had been instilling this fact in him, intentionally or unintentionally, so that Zhao Xin was suspicious and wavering about it. It's just that since Zhao Xin came back, Sun Yi's dim sum machine has been crushed by Zhao Tian's behavior. Zhao Tian is more inclined to Zhao Xin, there is no doubt about it.

Before Zhao Xin returned, Sun Yi embezzled Qinglong's assets and power, and Zhao Tian was happy to see it, but Zhao Xin came back, and had ambitions that he did not have before, Zhao Tian could no longer express his "partiality" towards Sun Yi - he warned Sun Yi not to step into Zhao Xin's territory without Zhao Xin's consent. And Sun Yi, who wants to get more strength, also got his wish-

"What's going on...... Giako stepped into the arsenal and leaned behind the door for a moment. In the original Yin-Yang Book, Zhao Tian did not express his interest in Zhao Xin after Zhao Xin was sixteen years old, but his expression at the dinner table was as if Jia Ke was his lover, not to mention the previous two ...... What made Jaco even more unsettling was that he always seemed to be able to see what he wanted to do.

Zhao Tian said to him in his room before, "You have always been unscrupulous about what you want to achieve", but Zhao Xin has never been a strong person with a purpose.

"You say, will there really be an unlucky person like me, life after life......" Jia Ke's eyes glanced at 666, and 666 quickly shook his head vigorously, indicating that he had not seen the same spiritual creature as himself.

Maybe it's just a coincidence. Trying to calm his fluctuating state of mind, Jaco remembered his purpose and got up and walked to a row of cabinets. On his schedule, he had to do something big tonight.

There were at least three weapons depots in this house, and the one Jia Ke entered was shared by him and Zhao Tian. The main weapon is a pistol, but there are also several machine guns and snipers. They are all valuable goods, and they are treasures treasured by Zhao Tian.

As soon as Jaco entered, a dim soft light lit up, and the yellow light hit the hard metal with a cruel and calm glow. Giacco removed a sniper gun from the shelf and flipped it in his hand. This is an MK11-07.62mm sniper □□ with an empty magazine, without sights, equipped with a muzzle muffler, and extremely quick to disassemble. Jaco took the sniper in his hand and reached for the revolver on his chest.

When he was choosing a weapon, Zhao Tian's face kept spinning in his mind. He repeatedly recalled the other party's look when he met Zhao Tian several times, and wanted to guess his thoughts.

666 was puzzled by what he was thinking.

"I just left the hospital, he should have given up on Zhao Xin, why did he choose to help me......" Jaco said to himself.

A thought popped through his mind.

In the four hundred and ninety lives before the Serpent's Tail Military Academy, he almost never got a good death, he tasted the separation of his relatives, the betrayal of his lover, and even more the pain of all his qi qi being wiped out overnight. He had succeeded several times, but the obstruction of the Heavenly Dao made it impossible for his success to continue forever. But since the beginning of the Serpent's Tail Military Academy, there has always been someone in every life who has helped him and accompanied him out of trouble, which is impossible in the first four hundred and ninety lifetimes of the devastation.

He had never tried to live or die with a person before that.

Those people...... Is it a person? Is it a person who is reincarnated in the same life as him?

Changes in the Yin-Yang Book...... Was that the person who brought it?

Once this thought took root, it sprouted irrepressibly, and he repeatedly compared several lovers from previous lives, feeling that their images were getting closer and closer.

If it's a person, why doesn't he remember himself? Jaco asked himself.

Then it suddenly occurred to him that in the previous four hundred and ninety lives, his soul and consciousness had spent more time lurking in the physical body, and he couldn't get rid of the confinement of the physical body, and he didn't know what he was doing at all...... That person also ......

Jaco didn't notice as he pondered, and 666 stopped appearing from the moment he began to fall silent. He stood there for a few moments, when someone opened the door to the arsenal.

He came back to his senses in an instant, turned his head vigilantly, and the blankness on his face was cleaned up and replaced by nonchalant. At this time, only Zhao Tian could open this door.

Jaco subconsciously took a step back in the opposite direction of the voice, but ran into the gun carriage next to the wall.

Zhao Tian closed the door and stood in the dim and ambiguous light, his eyes ambiguous and dangerous.

He stood there, holding up a vinyl record in his hand, "May I ask you if you can borrow it?" ”

Bach's Suite No. 3 in D major.

Giacco immediately realized what was on that record. What was their previous conversation? Jaco subconsciously thought about it, and his gaze stayed under the other party's crotch for a moment.

The man noticed his gaze, and he slowly approached forward, smiling and saying, "Since you were born, you have been the only person I have ever touched. ”

Jako's body shuddered a little under his deep voice. The movement echoed in Giaco's mind. The cello's voice was like a long string that was pulled from the man's end to his end.

Jia Ke forcibly controlled his inexplicable unstable spirit, looked at the man in a trance and said sternly: "Who are you. ”

Zhao Tian gently put the vinyl record on the gun rack on the side, and the record and the gun gently blended together. Rubbing his clean fingers and the watch on his wrist, he walked towards Giac, trapped in the corner of the gun rack as he was forced to retreat in small steps. Jaco's back was against the MK11-0 sniper he had just picked up and put down, and his hip was resting on a Bartlet. Zhao Tian lifted his chin, propped his hand on the side of his ear, and whispered in an ambiguous and possessive tone, "Who do you think I am?" ”

Jaco's mind recalled many names in a split second. Qianxi, Lane, Song Jin......

He restrained himself from thinking about it. He thought that a person's first love must have had a strong influence on him, so much so that the people he later found and with were all with the characteristics of the other.

But are they the same person, and is Zhao Tian ......

Zhao Tian's fingers rubbed Jia Ke's lower lip and slowly lowered his head. In the dimming light, Jia Ke suddenly turned his head, causing Zhao Tian's falling lips to stop.

"As I said, it's enough for me to have one time when I'm sixteen."

A trace of disappointment crossed Zhao Tian's eyes, but he did not widen the distance between the two. He asked, "Why are you asking who I am?" ”

"Who are you calling? Baby? Zhao Tian's voice coincided with Ryan's.

A look of confusion and confusion flashed in Jaco's eyes. He didn't dare to approach Zhao Tian, because when Zhao Tian was standing, his standing posture was too similar to Song Jin. Does he even know what I'm asking? Jaco thought subconsciously.

Jia Ke raised his hand and tried to push Zhao Tian away, but his hand was gently and irresistibly held by Zhao Tian, and he unconsciously hooked Jia Ke's palm with his little finger. Jako's eyes widened slightly, looking at the man. He said, almost tremblingly, "...... Song Jin? ”

A small cluster of fire seemed to ignite in Zhao Tian's eyes, and Jia Ke's eyes almost widened, but what he said was: "Who is that?" ”

Jaco was stunned. His eyes gradually drooped, and his lips pursed silently. No, how could it be......

He should have understood long ago that he was the only one in this world who would take away other people's bodies again and again, and experience seemingly endless reincarnation.

"You'd better look at me when you're with me." Zhao Tian pulled his chin up again irresistibly, only this time the raised face was no longer flustered and intensely confused, as if he was wearing a mask named Zhao Xin. Zhao Tian couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, his fingers pinched Jia Ke's jaw painfully, and his eyes searched for the buried truth in Jia Ke's eyes with a hint of mockery and a hint of provocation. He wanted Jia Ke to say something more, but the other party completely hid that trace of confusion and confusion, and restored himself to the hateful and lovely Zhao Xin.

But he also loved the mask of aggression and sarcasm.

Zhao Tian's hand moved to Jia Ke's waist, and the other hand maintained the posture of grasping his wrist, bringing him forward, and his footsteps slid backwards in a slow arc. Jaco's eyes widened slightly, but then they reverted to their original state. It's just an ordinary dance step, not a tango. But his feet unconsciously kept up with the man.

"You like Bach, and I like Paganini more." The man whispered in his ear, his voice like a cello that was completely different from his preferences. Giacko's heart began to tremble again. The sensitive, sharp string in his chest seemed to be plucked by the other and began to produce high-frequency tones.

He remembered Paganini's "Bell" and then the variations from "The Moses."

He snorted and said in a low voice, "Yes." "He took a step forward and fought for the initiative.

They spun in the dim light in their wide, narrow arsenals, and their footsteps fell to the ground with the collision of the piano and violin in their minds. Dark, hard guns and slender violins converged in Giaco's eyes and mind. The hormones emitted by the man enveloped him all over his body, crashing against the nerves in his brain. Giako pressed his body closer to him a little unbearably, and he could feel the other party's equally hot organs puffing out the hidden meaning of aggression to him.