In the evening, the setting sun sprinkled a magnificent golden yellow in the sky, and the interior and exterior of the Oriental Villa seemed to be shrouded in a halo, Fang Zhitian stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the golden fountain in the garden, and his fingers tapped on the railing of the balcony. Far and near are soldiers or agents standing guard, figures in and out, busy, he rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and after a while, there was a knock on the door, and it was Dongfang Linghai who came in.

"Everyone has seen the surveillance video from Guangzhou and is analyzing, but there is too little information, and it is difficult to draw an exact conclusion, I think...... It's probably time for us to give up the dust of empty sight......"

Fang Zhitian nodded, his smile was a little tired: "No one thinks that Gu Jiaming is coming back?" With this kind of clean shot, the surrounding surveillance cameras couldn't even capture his back clearly, at least at the level of Pei Luojia's special killer, not to mention the family photo at the scene......"

"So everyone thinks that this matter should have nothing to do with the immortals who are currently in Jianghai, they do have skills and qualities far beyond ordinary people, but in terms of assassination skills, there will never be such a skilled person, but Gu Jiaming ...... It should be the suspicious array of Pei Luojia's killer. As for the best result, it was probably that the real Miss Jian Suyan had come back......"

"But we haven't decided which one is true yet...... Fang Zhitian shook his head with a smile, and went out with Dongfang Linghai, "Give up the dust of the sky, I have also thought about it, in fact, according to the current information, neither we nor those immortals know the whereabouts of the dust of the sky, Li Yunxiu has not woken up in Europe, it is difficult to say who she handed over the things to, or she just stuffed it into a person's package and sent it to Jiang Hai, since neither side is clear, As long as we can have a certain advantage in intelligence, we still have a chance, and it is secondary that I will not leave. The transfer of power to the Ying family, whether I went over in person or not, does not mean much. ”

"All kinds of forces will definitely intervene, Ying Haisheng's death, if the economic aspect is not good, the loss will be about tens of billions. Money is actually secondary...... Dongfang Linghai sighed, "Ying Haisheng has participated in or understood hundreds of state secrets, this aspect is the most important, although Guangzhou has been blocked, and people from various provinces and cities have also begun to operate, but Ying Haisheng used to guard us too strongly, which has become the most troublesome thing, I just received a phone call, and two spies were found in the Chaohai Group." It should have been the agents arranged by the American side, and they had already started to act only three or four hours after the incident. I don't know how many have not been found. Old Fang, what I'm most afraid of now is that they will target you......"

While talking and walking, several groups of Yanhuang Awakening lived in the villa at this time, making a lot of noise, passing through the corridor on the second floor, and when he reached the stairs, he saw Dongfang Lu subconsciously spinning with his mobile phone, frowning and thinking about things. Fang Zhitian stopped and said hello: "Xiaolu, have you also seen the video?" Any thoughts? ”

Dongfang Lu has always been trained to be the successor of Dongfang's family, although he has always been involved in many things, but he does not belong to the combat establishment, and now it is not a formal administrative establishment, this kind of surveillance video as a secret, theoretically speaking, he has to wait until the matter is understood or officially invited to watch, but theory and substance are naturally two different things. Understanding the meaning of Fang Zhitian's question, he nodded: "After reading it, it shouldn't be Gu Jiaming, the reason is very simple, if he comes back, he will definitely go to Ye Lingjing or Zhang Yahan as soon as possible, for the Ying family...... He didn't care that much......"

"Huh...... It seems to be certain, really...... I miss it......" Fang Zhitian smiled, "I heard that I broke up with my girlfriend recently?" ”

"Hmm."

"It is said that men grow up after falling out of love. Come on. She patted him on the shoulder. Fang Zhitian and Dongfang Linghai walked towards the end of the corridor and pushed open the door at the end. A white ward appeared in front of the two of them, and in the ward, Dongfang Ruo continued to sleep.

Looking at the unconscious thin man. Fang Zhitian closed his eyes. He let out a slight sigh......

Decision-makers are most afraid of interference in their positions. Inability to make clear decisions. If the ability can really be used. For a country, the significance is immeasurable. And facing such a powerful undead. Suppose they are enemies controlled by Peroga. The dust of the empty sight also seems to be the only chance. But how much selfishness does this contain. Is it really worth the sacrifice that is being made at the moment? Ying Haisheng died suddenly. Pressure is coming from all sides. He was facing the ground. It's no longer as simple as a headache......

It was six o'clock in the afternoon. The sunset still looks brilliant in the mountains. On the outskirts of the city cemetery on the hill. Yahan crouched in front of the tombstone. He looked a little dazed.

at this point in time. The people who came to sweep the cemetery have basically gone back. Not a special day, in fact. It's rare to see people here. She had just come over after work. Women's suits, knee-length narrow skirts, stockings, high heels. Squat on the ground at this point. Tightly. The lines are very attractive. She sometimes wondered. Jiaming if it's here. Or maybe you'll like the way she looks now. Jiaming is no longer here. He is no longer in this world. But she still wished he could take a look somewhere.

Originally, I planned to go back to accompany Taotao to eat after work. After eating, take her out to a concert. Who knew that in the afternoon I received a phone call. After that, the gods came here by a ghost. Ying's three fathers and sons died. She couldn't say how happy she was. But it happened in the chase in Jianghai. For Zeng Di Jiaming, it has a certain stage significance. Later, they lived together for more than three months. These things she knew were the ground. From that day on. He gave up the light and hope of life. Towards the quagmire of the Dead Lands.

But in this matter. Ying's father and son exerted almost no influence. That's just the sign. But it doesn't make any real sense. What really made sense was that he and Ling quietly parted. It was Ling Jing who got on the plane. The moment the rustle landed on the ship. Therefore for the father and son died trivially. She felt a little dazed. There's no need to rejoice. There is no need to grieve. She wanted to come to see Jiaming because of this incident. But I really don't think it's worth mentioning. So I was here in a daze for a long time.

Naturally, she often came to this grave, talking, and sitting for a while. In autumn, there are often dandelions flying over, she will put those dandelions in front of the monument one by one, watch them be blown away again, sometimes eat something delicious and bring over, sometimes in front of the monument put those withered yellow artemisia grass, sometimes it is the paper flowers blowing around, everything with the mind, just like spending a freehand afternoon with the best friend, talking about the recent things in Taotao. Bland. Except in winter, they generally don't cry.

When I talked to Lingjing, I said that I was waiting for him, on the other hand. She felt more that Jiaming was most likely dead. But for her, this is not a paradox, and waiting for someone who has died is not something that cannot be explained, and she is so stubbornly persistent in this mood now.

"Front...... I told you earlier, Fang Yusi's concert, Ling Jing is going to make a cameo performance tonight...... I'm going to take Taotao to listen to it...... I guess you're not interested in the affairs of the Ying family...... originally promised Taotao to go back to eat with her, but she should be scolded again...... Today, it's not to accompany you, it's to accompany your daughter......"

She whispered and stood up. Between the mountains, the sunset finally turned from golden to orange.

The time was 6:40 p.m. on July 12, 2004, and the Ye's Martial Arts Hall had closed its door, just a few minutes ago, Ling Jing had already left the martial arts hall with Julian and others' vehicles, and set off for the upcoming concert in Jianghai City Xincheng Gymnasium. This is a major event in her daughter's life, and neither of them wants to miss it.

“…… Surgery? Can't take a leave of absence? How could this happen...... What about Dr. Lin's side, what if he is not there, today is the first time Ling Jing has performed on stage......

The daughter's debut actually met his wife's sudden overtime in the hospital, Ye Han, who has always been modest, couldn't help but raise his voice at this time, a little helpless, and was talking, someone knocked on the door in the back: "Isn't Lingjing at home?" ”

"Oh, Ling Jing and her teacher have already gone to the Xincheng Gymnasium where the concert will be. Did you send it from Miss Fang...... Wait...... "Slightly turned back. At this time, the sky was slightly dark, and the lights were turned off and the door was pulled down on the outside martial arts hall. The figure was a little unclear, he said a word, and the footsteps seemed to start walking out, and he said to the phone, "Look, Miss Fang has already called someone to come over to urge, and Ling Jing is a little late when she goes out, I don't know if the state is good...... I'll go over to your hospital and wait for you, didn't you tell the dean, anyway, Dr. Lin and they rushed over, you will leave...... I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you, that's all......"

Hung up the phone, the person outside was gone at this time, Ye Han frowned, vaguely seemed to think of something, he stood there for a while, ready to walk towards the house, but the feeling in his heart became more and more intense, and finally turned around and ran out of the door, standing on the street, far and near, the buildings inside and outside the community have been lit up, there are people and bicycles coming and going on the street, the air is filled with warm breaths such as "off work", "dinner", "relaxation", the sun is gradually removing the last flame in the west, The street lights and car lights gradually turned on, and on this ordinary midsummer evening, he stood on the side of the road for a while, and finally failed to make the person who had knocked on the door, turned around and went home to change his clothes and prepare to go to his wife's hospital......

More than an hour later, in the ward of the Oriental Villa, Ruoruo opened her eyes and sat up with her bloodless weak body, when the doctor and the rest of the people arrived, her breathing was rapid, as if she could suffocate at any time, and after a few minutes, under the action of oxygen, this symptom gradually eased, looking at the people in front of her, she opened her mouth for the first time in many days.

"I see where the dust of empty sight is......"

Twenty minutes ago, the sun had completely lost its dominance over the city's sky, and it was the 24th day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar. The first performance of Fang Yusi's tour in Jianghai is about to start, and the admission is nearing the end, and now there are still many people stranded outside the stadium, most of these people have not bought tickets, but due to Fang Yusi's appeal, they are still waiting for someone to temporarily transfer the tickets.

The semi-circular Xincheng Stadium radiates out in all directions. Nearby is a seaside park integrating greenery and entertainment, and the green trees and flower beds are a cool and pleasant scene among the lights. The inside of the gymnasium was noisy, the audience was full, and backstage, various staff members were in full swing preparing for the performance that would start at eight o'clock, and Fang Yusi put on the clothes he would wear for the first performance. Walk through the crowd and walk to the girl sitting on a bench in a daze.

"Lingjing, the makeup is ready."

She said this, and after a few seconds, Ling Jing suddenly woke up and raised her head: "Ah! Belch...... Uh, makeup...... Okay...... "What she did this time was not a complicated dress, and the promoter wanted to highlight the intimacy, so she carefully carved it for more than half an hour, and it didn't seem to have changed much. It's still beautiful and kind, but it looks a little lost.

If others were to think that she was nervous because it was the first time she participated in such a large-scale concert, Fang Yusi was a person who knew the inside story. sat down and held Ling Jing's hand: "What do you think?" ”

"It's not ......," Ling Jing's eyes flickered, "It's just...... Less and less do I know why I came to power......"

Fang Yusi smiled and nodded: "Didn't you say it, just sing it to Jia Ming in front of so many people, what you want to say to him, the ones that you didn't have time to say before...... Maybe he'll hear it, huh. ”

"Hmm." Smiling reluctantly, she nodded, and Fang Yusi looked around as she looked around. The staff shouted noisily, and turned his head again: "That's it, it's too noisy inside, although the concert is about to start, you can go out and walk around a little, a few minutes, just remember the time to go on stage, it's good to relax." ”

Holding Ling Jing's hand slightly, she stood up with a smile. Go and check some of the utensils next to her, and see that the girl is still a little lost although she nodded, she knows that her words are probably not very useful, but for the time being, it doesn't matter. After a while, Ling Jing took out the lyrics from her bag to review, and when she saw a glass vial in the side pocket that was used as a pendant and the note next to it, she frowned, took out the note and read it several times. She finally stood up: "It seems to ...... Just nearby......"

Moment. Ling Jing walked out of the side door of the gymnasium and started the car with the borrowed key. After about five minutes, she rang the doorbell several times under a small building, and after making sure that there was no one in the house, she walked to a small store next to her: "Auntie, where did the person who lives next door go?" ”

"Who are you looking for?"

"Oh, I wonder if there's a girl named Fang Guolin who lives here......"

At that moment, some kind of law of darkness intertwined the two causal lines, and in the white ward, Dongfang Ruo opened his eyes!

The night was clear, after eight o'clock, as if the whole city was moving, the convoy galloped out from several corners of the city, carrying the many forces that Yanhuang Awakening could mobilize in Jianghai at this time, and drove to the Xincheng Gymnasium where the concert had begun.

At the same time, an aunt from the commissary called Fang Guolin and told her that someone had just come over to her.

"She said that someone wanted to send something to you, and I asked her to hand it over to me, but she said that she would hand it over to you in person, and left me a phone number...... You said don't tell me about your phone, I didn't say it, but that young lady doesn't look like a bad person......"

Before the immortals hunted and killed the members of Yanhuang Awakening in the city, when Fang Guolin and the others evacuated to the Dongfang Family Villa, they had considered that someone would come to inquire about their whereabouts, so they told the owner of the commissary next to them about it as a policeman, but they didn't expect that it was Ling Jing who came to inquire - of course, because of Dongfang Ruo's ability, they already knew that the dust of empty sight was in Ling Jing's hands, but it was just other things, but they didn't know - when they reported this matter to Fang Zhitian, Orders were being given to a few agents in the vicinity of the New Town Coliseum.

“…… Be sure to protect your target from harm...... There is no need for direct contact with the target for the time being, just let the dust of the sky stay on her until we reach the ......"

Things are very gratifying, her side really took the lead, of course, there are still more than ten minutes before her side can get something, if something happens in this short period of time, with the relationship between Ye Lingjing and Gu Jiaming, she not only has a protector arranged by her side. There may be the protectors of Darklyra, Takamagahara, and maybe even more, and in that regard, it may be safer for things to remain on her than for the agents on her. After the call, after thinking about it for a few minutes, it was prudent to call Natalie. The reaction from there really made Fang Zhitian feel puzzled.

"What, the dust of empty sight is on Ye Lingjing...... Miss Dongfang noticed? ”

Hearing this information, Natali suddenly changed her tone, and only when Fang Zhitian answered in the affirmative did she raise her voice: "Damn! Did your people rush over immediately! Fastest speed! It's too bad to get into the causal line......"

"What ......" Fang Zhitian asked, there was a pause, and then he heard Natalie's low voice.

"Mr. Fang, listen. The current situation is very urgent, and the dust of empty sight is in Ye Lingjing's hands, we have known it for a long time. But in this case, I don't dare to let my earthlings contact Ye Lingjing because of this, because not only do you have prophets on your side, but as far as I know, among the group of immortals on the other side, there are also prophets, and these abilities are limited, Ye Lingjing almost forgot about the dust of the void before, so no one can detect the whereabouts of the dust of the void. But now you are in opposition, and once this thread is connected to you, they will be able to detect it immediately, and you now understand the meaning of it, and you must ...... No, you're just calling me now, I guess it's already happened......"

The convoy sped across the straight road, throwing the streetlights on both sides of the road fast behind the greenery of the trees. At this time, under the light and speed, the shadows were constantly changing, and at a certain moment, Fang Zhitiandi's voice suddenly sounded in the intercom system: "All groups pay attention......

Everyone's attention was raised to the highest level for a moment, and at the same time, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the side of the road!

This road is already a bit remote, the speed of the car is extremely fast, at this time suddenly saw a figure rushing out, the driver almost subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and at the same time prepared to hit the steering wheel. And then in the next moment. The black shadow crashed into the side of the Cheetah off-road vehicle in front with a bang, and in an instant. The side door of the car was dented, and the four wheels slightly left the ground, and after the two wheels hit the ground on the side, they almost wiped flames on the road, and then the car smashed into the trunk of the tree next to the road with a thud and rushed to the fence behind the tree.

Under the lights, a giant man named Kratos in a suit stood on the side of the road, watching the car pass by him, then turned around and chased after him.

A few miles away on another road, the bulletproof glass of a small car suddenly shattered without warning, and the driver's body suddenly flew out of a shocking amount of blood, and looking through the vehicle behind, a man in black stood on the roof of the car at this time, only stopped for a moment, before the car hit the road, he had jumped in the air, like a bat to the rear.

In the downtown area, a fierce off-road jeep rushed out of the red light at high speed and collided with the black convoy that was passing by at this time, and the blonde man in the white suit in the cockpit flew out almost immediately, his body flew out more than five meters high, and fell into a supermarket more than 20 meters away......

Flowers, applause, lights, big screens, in the Xincheng Gymnasium, the second song has passed, and what appears in front of everyone's eyes is still Fang Yusi's charming smile.

"A few years ago, I had a low ebb in my acting career, and I met some friends because of it, and I think that's what I cherish the most...... I don't know how many of Jiang Hai's friends still remember that there was once a band called Concept, NONONONO, in fact, there is no need to ask, I think as long as friends who have listened to their songs will not forget them, the cutest bananas, cucumbers, eggplants, and durian that occasionally makes cameos...... Today's invitation is not actually a concept band, a few years ago because of something, they faced a separation, as if each of us would face the ground, today I can only invite one of them, the figure that used to be behind the mask can finally reveal the mystery today...... Today I will accompany her, and I hope that her singing voice can recall the memories of the past, and can recall the best friends who were once there, and everyone will not be disappointed...... Welcome my friend, Ye Lingjing—"

Outside the gymnasium, the sea breeze was slightly salty, and in the cool summer night, the twenty-two-year-old boy walked through the gravel path between the parks, and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore could be faintly heard in his ears.

"Hello everyone, I'm Ye Lingjing, and I'm also ...... Once a cucumber...... I'm glad to be able to meet you again on stage......" The voice paused for a moment, "I don't know what to say, a few years ago, I lost my most important person, my most important friend...... In the most energetic age...... At that time, we thought everything was very simple, and who knew if we missed it...... I will never see you again...... He wrote this song, and I want to sing it to him...... I miss them ......"

There seemed to be a slight choking in the sea breeze, and under the starlight of the city, the boy sat on a bench by the side of the path, listening to the melody......