The Black Hand Twin Cities arranged for me to take a military plane from Jinguan Castle to Kyoto in the afternoon of the same day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

During this time, because of the Evil Spirit Sect, there were still a lot of exchanges between the two sides, so the flights and time were also easy to arrange, and it didn't cost much.

The reason why I went to Kyoto, not Changbai Mountain, is because Changbai Mountain Tianchi Village has been destroyed.

Without Tianchi Village, there is no point in staying in Changbai Mountain, and I need to worry about my bastard brother coming back and creating evil again, so the remaining personnel of Tianchi Village first arrived in Changchun under the instructions of Old Man Song, and then turned to Kyoto.

Tianchi Village is the starting place of Wang Hongqi, although after he entered the central government, he has not allowed the people of Tianchi Village to go to the Religious Affairs Bureau to join the work, to avoid the danger of being feared, but he still accepted a few apprentices, with some protégés and former officials.

So even if Wang Hongqi never shows up and doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, there is always a line of incense, and it is impossible to ignore them.

For example, the Black Hand Twin Cities, he has also benefited from Wang Hongqi countless times.

After sorting out in the past few days, the ruins of Tianchi Village have been turned over, and the number of dead people has also been counted as more than 120 people, more than 20 people are missing, more than 200 people are injured, and only more than 200 people have not been injured in this accident.

And even so, Tianchi Village is basically crippled after this battle.

The dead will be buried tomorrow, while the injured remain in two hospitals in Changchun and Kyoto.

And many of the frightened people left and scattered, and not many remained.

Old man Song, I heard that the Black Hand Shuangcheng said that he was in a secret sanatorium on the outskirts of Kyoto at the moment, that is, he proposed to see me.

Accompanied by the Black Hand Twin Cities that morning, I went through the procedures for lifting the quarantine, and then went to the military airport in Jinguancheng, and after going through the procedures, I took a plane with the old ghost and Xiaomi'er to Kyoto.

On the same plane with us, there were also some wounded who participated in the first battle of the encirclement and suppression of Qingcheng Mountain, as well as some staff members who needed to return to Beijing to report.

Someone recognized us and came up to talk to me, hoping to get some news from me, as well as first-hand information.

In the old days, I might have coped with two sentences, not expecting to make friends, but just not to offend others.

But at the moment, I didn't even have the heart to look up and smile.

To tell the truth, from the beginning of the mouth of the Black Hand Shuangcheng heard about the matter of Tianchi Village, my whole mood was in an extremely low state, one was regret, regret that I left the Dragon Ball of unknown origin to my brother Wang Zhao; The second is self-blame, feeling that all these things are related to me.

If it weren't for me, maybe there wouldn't have been such a thing, Wang Zhao, as my only relative in this world, he became like this, which is really unacceptable to me.

When I think about this, my heart feels like a knife.

If it weren't for the old ghost and Xiaomi'er by my side to constantly comfort me, I'm afraid I would have collapsed at that time.

Under such a low mood, where do I still have the heart to cater to the joys and anger of others?

However, in this world, many people will only consider their own feelings, and never pay attention to the emotions of others, so when I hit the wall and left, there were constantly small discussions in my ears, and harsh words such as arrogant, indifferent, and self-remarkable, muttered out from the conversation with each other.

I don't want to hear such words, but military aircraft are different from civil aviation, and the space is much narrower, and it is definitely impossible to hide from it.

I'm in a terrible mood, but I don't want to cause trouble.

The most important thing for me at the moment is to rush to Kyoto, hear the first-hand information from the mouth of Mr. Song, and then decide how to deal with this matter, instead of making a big fight with people here, and then causing a lot of right and wrong.

So I endured it, but my face became more and more difficult to see.

It was at this time that the old ghost stepped forward.

He walked up to the fellows who had become hostile because of my ignorance, coughed, and said, "Excuse me, several, can you fly?" ”

Those people were stunned for a moment, what do you mean?

The old ghost, who was born a little cold except in front of me and a few limited friends, stood in front of these people at this moment, condescendingly, and said word by word: "I mean, if you say a word in particular, I will open the hatch and throw you all down; And before that, I want to ask you - can you fly? ”

When this sentence was spoken, the scene was silent.

The faces of everyone became extremely stiff, and one of the people who seemed to be from Qingcheng Mountain couldn't help but stand up and said to the old ghost: "What do you mean, are you trying to kill me?" Come on, the Cult hasn't killed me, so if you have the ability, kill me......"

Yes!

Before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the neck by the old ghost, and in the next second, the two had already appeared at the hatch, and the old ghost pressed his head against the cold hatch, and said word by word: "The Cult of Evil Spirits has not been able to kill you, it's a pity, but the Cult of Demons that died in my hands is much more than you have ever seen, do you think I'm joking with you?" ”

At this moment, it is already November, above 10,000 meters in the sky, the sky is cold, probably the cold metal texture makes the man feel a little scared, he was silent for a long time, his attitude finally softened, nodded and said: "I was wrong, wrong, just kidding." ”

Swish!

With another sound, the old ghost sent the person back to the seat, then patted his face indifferently, and said calmly: "Some big people don't like to joke, like me, understand?" ”

A simple sentence made this person and the few people around him who had the same hatred and hatred speechless.

Despite all the anger churning in their hearts, the plane suddenly subsided a lot.

The journey seemed very quiet, until we arrived at the airport, when those people got off the plane, the guy who had been threatened by the old ghost finally couldn't help it, and said angrily to us: "You remember, I will complain to the above, wait." ”

The man finished his cruel words and hurried away, while the old ghost gave him a big middle finger and said coldly: "Fakyou! ”

When I heard the old ghost's cruel words, I couldn't help but laugh, and said, Why do you bother with him?

The old ghost turned around, looked at me, and said Lao Wang, I want you to remember one thing, no matter what happens, Xiaomi'er and I are your relatives, you don't have to care about what others think, but remember that we have always been there.

Hearing such sensational words from the old ghost, who had always been clumsy in expression, I couldn't help but feel a little moved in my heart.

I stretched out my hand, shook hands with the old ghost and Xiaomier, took a deep breath, and said okay, I know.

Cherish the people in front of you.

Before I got off the plane, I adjusted my mentality, and when I came out, a man in a black tunic greeted me and asked respectfully, "Is it Mr. Wang Ming?" ”

I nodded, yes.

The man showed his work card and said Hello, I am Xiao Li from the General Office of the Central Committee of the General Administration of Religious Affairs, and I was entrusted by Deputy Director Zhu to pick you up.

I took a look at the other party's work, which said Li Rong, nodded, and asked a little strangely, "Deputy Director Zhu?" ”

Xiao Li said that he is the deputy director of the General Administration, Zhu Yizhu, he is your grandfather Wang Hongqi's old subordinate before, and he is also a very good friend with the old man Song......

Oh.

I nodded, knowing that this Deputy Director Zhu should be Wang Hongqi's confidant in the General Bureau.

I didn't ask much, but said I knew, and Xiao Li introduced the following itinerary to me: "Tomorrow is the memorial service for the sacrifices of the comrades in the Tianchizhai incident, and Comrade Wang Man of Tianchizhai will also be buried here. In addition, Mr. Song woke up at noon for a while, and I heard that I found you, and I hope to see you as soon as possible......"

I said okay, let's go see Mr. Song first.

Xiao Li was very capable, and after I decided, he immediately led us out of the airport, then got into a black Audi and asked the driver to drive towards the nursing home on the outskirts of Beijing.

I was speechless all the way, walked for more than an hour, and when I arrived at the nursing home, it was completely dark.

Xiao Li led us to a single-family villa in the picturesque sanatorium, rang the doorbell, and then said to me: "Old Man Song and his family, you must be familiar with it, I will send it here, today you will rest in the sanatorium, and tomorrow, I will come and pick you up and go to Babaoshan." ”

I nodded my head in thanks, and Xiao Li waved his hand very politely, and then waited beside him.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps on the other side of the door, and after opening the door, the quiet and beautiful face of Miss Xuejun appeared in front of me, and after seeing us clearly, she did not have the kindness and familiarity of the past, but said calmly: "Come in, my grandfather is waiting for you." ”

I didn't go in, but looked at Miss Xuejun, and found that although she tried her best to pretend to be calm, her trembling body and the strength she tried to disguise betrayed her.

At this moment, she must be in great sorrow, right?

After all, the home is gone.

After Xiao Li and Miss Xuejun spoke briefly, they turned around and left, and I led someone into the room.

The conditions of the sanatorium are very good, Miss Xuejun first beckoned the old ghost and Xiaomi'er to sit down in the living room, and then said to me: "Grandpa is on the second floor, you come with me." ”

I followed Miss Xuejun upstairs and wanted to say a few words to her, but I didn't know where to speak.

Miss Xuejun led me to a room in the corner of the second floor, and a white coat said to me: "The old man is waiting for you inside, you can go in - don't delay too long, his mental state is not very good." ”

As soon as the door opened, a strange smell wafted out.

I forced myself inside, and saw on the bed in the middle of the room lying an old man with missing arms, blind in one eye, and full of tubes.

Old man Song......

Seeing him like this, my tears flowed down my eyes.