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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. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info 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 take a certain advantage in intelligence, we still have a chance, and whether I leave or not is secondary, and the transfer of power to the Ying family, whether I go there 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, and the money is actually secondary......" Dongfang Linghai sighed, "Ying Haisheng participated in or knew 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 prevent us too strongly, which has become the most troublesome thing, I just received a call, and two spies were found in the Chaohai Group, It should be the agents arranged by the American side, and they have already started to act only three or four hours after the incident, and they have not been discovered, and I don't know how many. 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 arrived at 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 cultivated as the successor of the Dongfang 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 see it, 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, 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." Patting him on the shoulder, Fang Zhitian and Dongfang Linghai walked towards the end of the corridor, pushed open the door at the end, and a white ward appeared in front of the two of them, in the ward, Dongfang Ruo was still sleeping.

Looking at the unconscious thin person, Fang Zhitian closed his eyes and let out a slight sigh...... Decision-makers are most afraid of being disrupted and unable to make sober decisions. If Ruoruo's ability can really be exerted, its significance for a country is immeasurable, and in the face of such a powerful undead, if they are enemies controlled by Pei Luojia, the dust of the empty view seems to be the only chance, but how much selfishness does this contain, is the sacrifice he has made at the moment really worth it, Ying Haisheng's sudden death, and the pressure from all sides, what he is facing is no longer as simple as a headache......

After six o'clock in the afternoon, the sunset still looked brilliant in the mountains, and on the cemetery hill on the outskirts of the city, Yahan squatted in front of the tombstones, looking a little dazed.

At this point in time, the people who came to sweep the tomb have basically returned, in fact, it is not a special day, and there are basically few people here. She just came over after work, women's suit, knee-length narrow skirt, stockings, high heels, squatting on the ground at this time, taut, the lines are very attractive, she sometimes thinks, if Jiaming is here, or she will like her now, Jiaming is not here, he is no longer in this world, but she still hopes that he can take a look somewhere.

Originally, I was going to go back to accompany Taotao to eat after work, and then take her out to watch a concert after eating, but who knew that I received a phone call in the afternoon, and then I came here by magic. Ying's three fathers and sons died, she couldn't talk about how happy she was, but the chase that happened in Jianghai at the beginning had a certain stage of meaning for the former Jiaming, and then they lived together for more than three months, she knew these things, from that day on, he gave up the light and hope in his life and walked towards the quagmire of death.

But in this matter, the influence of Ying's father and son is almost nothing, it is just a sign, but it has no substantive significance, what really has substantive significance is the breakup between him and Lingjing, it is the moment when Lingjing gets on the plane and Shasha gets on the boat, so for the death of the father and son, she feels a little dazed, there is no need to be happy, there is no need to be sad, she wants to come to see Jiaming because of this matter, but she really feels that the matter is not worth mentioning, so she was in a daze here for a long time.

This grave she naturally often comes, talking, sitting for a while, there are often dandelions flying over in the autumn, 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, plain and bland. Except in winter, they generally don't cry.

When she talked to Ling Jing, she said that she was waiting for him, but on the other hand, she felt more that Jia Ming 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, I didn't want to accompany you, but with my daughter......"

She spoke softly and stood up, and among 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 the vehicles of Julian and others, and set off for the upcoming concert in Jianghai City Xincheng Gymnasium, and now Ye Han was sorting out some things in the back room, and by the way, he called his wife who was still in the hospital, no matter what, this is a major event in her daughter's life, and neither of them wanted 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 is held, are you sent by Miss Fang...... Wait, ......" turned back slightly, at this time the sky was slightly dark, 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 said to the phone, "Look, Miss Fang has already called someone to come over to urge, and Ling Jing went out a little late, 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 might suffocate at any time, and a few minutes later, 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, this day was the 24th day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, the moon was like an eyebrow, there was a very beautiful starry sky in the night, and the Xincheng Gymnasium located by the sea was a brightly lit scene, which looked like a bright moon sitting on the seaside. 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 gymnasium, 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 ticket.

Radiating from the semi-circular Xincheng Stadium, there is a seaside park integrating greening and entertainment, and the green trees and flower beds in the lights are a cool and pleasant scene. The inside of the gymnasium was noisy, the audience was full, and in the backstage of the performance, various staff were in full swing preparing for the performance that would start at eight o'clock, Fang Yusi put on the clothes he would wear for the first performance, walked through the crowd, and walked to the girl sitting on a side 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, the promoter wanted to highlight the intimacy, so she carefully carved it for more than half an hour, and it didn't look like much had changed, she was still a beautiful and friendly girl next door, but she looked a little out of spirit.

If others would probably think that she was nervous because she participated in such a large-scale concert for the first time, but 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." With a reluctant smile, she nodded, Fang Yusi looked at the staff who were walking around and shouting, and turned her 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 and went to check some of the utensils next to her, to see that although the girl nodded, she was still a little lost, she knew that her words were probably not very useful, but for the time being, it didn't matter. After a while, Ling Jing took out the lyrics from her bag to review, and when she saw a glass vial as a pendant in her side pocket and a note next to it, she frowned, took out the note and looked at it several times, and she finally stood up: "It seems to be ...... Just nearby......"

After a while, Ling Jing walked out of the side door of the gymnasium, started the car with the borrowed key, and went to an address not far away, about five minutes later, 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 give out your number, so 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 other things, but they didn't know - when they reported this matter to Fang Zhitian, Orders were being given to a few agents near the New Town Stadium.

“…… 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 it is possible to get things on her side, if something happens in this short period of time, with the relationship between Ye Lingjing and Gu Jiaming, she not only has the protectors arranged by herself, but also the protectors of Dark Lyra and Gao Tianyuan, and there may even be more, from this aspect, it may be safer for things to stay on her than on her own agents. After making this call, after thinking about it for a few minutes, when he called Natalie out of prudence, 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, the dust of the empty view 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 people contact Ye Lingjing because of this, because not only do you have prophets on your side, as far as I know, among the group of immortals on the other side, there are also prophets, and these abilities are limited, before Ye Lingjing almost forgot about the dust of the empty view, so no one can detect the whereabouts of the dust of the empty sight, but everyone is now in an opposing relationship, Once this clue is connected to you, they will be able to detect it immediately, and you now understand the significance of it, and you must ...... No, you're just calling me now, I guess it's already happened......"

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 the friends who have listened to their songs will not forget them, the cutest bananas, cucumbers, eggplants, and the occasional cameo durian...... It's not actually a concept band invited today, a few years ago because of something, they faced a separation, just like each of us will face, today I can invite only one of them, the figure behind the mask can finally reveal the mystery today...... Today I will accompany her, I hope that her singing voice can recall the memories of the past, can recall the best friends of the past, 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......

(To be continued)