In the temporary storage room of the archives of the Huaxia Party School, rows of black iron cabinets stand solemnly, and in a drawer in the corner of the wall, a mobile phone is vibrating wildly, knocking on the cabinet and making a buzzing sound

The same black wind room door was pushed open, footsteps started, and a staff member in formal clothes came over, opened the drawer, and looked at the expensive phone.

"Have 231 missed calls? These young masters from rich families call every day when they have nothing to do, where do they get so much business? He muttered, wearing gloves, and gently pressed the phone's power off button, then carefully tucked the phone back into the drawer, and gently closed the drawer again.

The staff had no way to be careless, and the drawers were filled with expensive mobile phones, sky-high watches, luxury car keys, and dozens of millions of leather bags

There is no doubt that party schools are training institutions for party members.

"These young masters and young ladies are not party members, what kind of party school do they attend? Ay! The staff complained in a low voice, and gently straightened the small sign on the drawer, on which were written "Cui Tie".

The heavenly gods closed the basement, and Cui Tianhu put down his phone again in despair.

There were countless phone calls, but Tie Shao just didn't answer, if he wasn't afraid that Tie Shao would be angry, he would have wanted to call the Cui family directly.

And no one around Tie Shao could find him, that damn training class was really closed.

Thinking of Tie Shao's advice and his character of retribution, he dispelled some thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Cui Tianhu sighed deeply, and somehow, that feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

When did this feeling start and suddenly appear?

Cui Tianhu frowned, trying to recall, by the way, it seems that the headhunter killer station inexplicably fell into the virus.

The station, which took almost 100 million dollars to build Fengmen, was greatly praised by the mustachioed expert in the Wa Kingdom, and a group of high-paid Microsoft engineers evaluated that it should be the safest network base in the world.

The subsequent table proves that the investment was worth it.

The station not only ensures the completion of a steady stream of tasks, but also fully resists the covetousness of hackers from all corners of the world.

As one mission after another disappeared and money continued to roll into the headhunter's account, the headhunter attracted the attention of almost all the killers in the world, becoming a famous dirty trading base, and at the same time accumulating the evil reputation of the world's second-largest killer organization.

Now, this peace has finally been broken, just two days ago, after Lei Kuo released the task of eliminating Long Jiang himself and his family, the station began to convulsions inexplicably.

The whole operations team blew up.

At first, it was super slow, then the page crashed, and in the end, the damper simply lost control of the station.

An extremely powerful and mysterious force changed the source code, invaded the background, and took over the operation of the station out of thin air, and at the same time, there were nearly 3,000 killers of different levels who were bound to the station at the same time

This is not the end, in the end, the killer simply reopened the bounty task of chasing down the leadership of the wind gate. At the same time, the relevant account was also inexplicably sealed, and what disappeared was the 1.2 billion meters stored inside!

A deep tremor slowly surged into his heart.

Who did it? The Chinese government? Individual? Zaibatsu?

There has been no news yet.

No, you can't wait here, you have to do something, Cui Tianhu's eyes shone brightly, and he picked up the phone gently.

……

In an ordinary forest in Bashu Gongga Mountain, Lao Dong, the poisonous bee bee, was lying in a tattered tent at the moment, looking intently at the wooden jar carved from the trunk in front of him.

The surface of the wooden jar has been played with very smooth, obviously this is a favorite thing of Lao Dong.

Through the open opening of the wooden pot, you can see that there is a large black and white cocoon inside, which has a few vague cracks on it, and it seems that the creatures inside may hatch at any time.

The scorching sunlight shines through the layers of trees and shines on the cocoons, reflecting a colorful glow.

In the colorful light, Lao Dong has a windswept face, his expression is intoxicated, and his face is serene.

Outside the tent, on top of the pot stove made of three simple stones, the milk tea in the brass pot was sizzling, and it was bubbling with milk at the moment.

After looking at the cocoon for a long time, Lao Dong reluctantly withdrew his gaze, slowly got out of the small tent, put his hand on the pergola, and looked up at the top of Gongga Mountain against the sun.

Where the sun shines, auspicious clouds sparkle with golden edges, and the white glaciers on the top of the mountain shine with enchanting brilliance.

"Koharu, in a few days it will be the appointed day, you know? The black and white holy worm will soon hatch, and when that day comes, I will definitely be able to save you! ”

Lao Dong breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself at the charming glow on the top of the mountain.

……

In the bright night, an ordinary BMW fork five quietly slid onto the spacious marble steps of the heavenly gods.

The neatly dressed security guard skillfully opened the car door, and a beautiful leg in black stockings slowly stepped out of it, and the owner of the black silk wore brand-name sunglasses and held a sunny teenager with his arm around him, and slowly got out of the car.

The security guard noticed that the young man was not very expensively dressed, his complexion was dark, and his face was full of smiles.

The security guard hesitated slightly, the heavenly fairy nightclub was either a high-roller or a high-ranking official, and they were very familiar with the special temperament of self-sacrifice and coaxing.

Security guards are responsible for guiding customers to park, and they are also the first line of defense in nightclubs, and many lonely ghosts who come to ask for wildfires are easily dismissed by these bright-eyed guys.

But this young man, no matter how you look at it, is not close to the high-ranking officials, if it weren't for the graceful lace on his arm, the security guards would not hesitate to stretch out their arms, stop the guests, and test the depth.

However, the security guards were very good at dismissing this stupid idea.

Because of the two pink renminbi, from the pocket of the black-faced boy, magically drilled out, fell from the air, swaying and spinning, one fell to the cuffs of the security guard, and the other simply floated out of the steps.

What followed was a casual sentence from the black-faced boy:

"Let's play with it!"

The security guard was so determined that he didn't care about exploring the identity and temperament of the guest, so he crawled to chase the pink, or if he was slow, it would run into someone else's pocket.

Don't forget, he's not just a security guard at the compound.

Long Jiang held the dark clouds in his arms, passed through the luxurious revolving door, and arrived at the golden nightclub hall, where a scantily clad bunny girl shook the waist of a water snake.

"I'm going to the top floor and find your boss." Long Jiang took out a few renminbi again, smiled and stuffed them into the bunny girl's swollen breasts that looked like they were about to fall.

Seeing that Longjiang was eating rabbit girl tofu, Wuyun quietly pinched Longjiang with his fingers, but unfortunately Uncle Xiao didn't react at all, and he was still playing with great interest.

"VIP, you are necrotic, Brother Jian, the guest wants to find the boss!" The rabbit girl squinted at the dark clouds, then looked at Long Jiang, smiled, led the two of them through the hall, and arrived at a room with the door ajar, and shouted into it with a tired voice.

Through the door, Long Jiang saw a middle-aged man with a flat head in a suit and leather shoes and a stern face, who was speaking loudly to several people wearing professional suits.

Hearing that someone was looking for the boss, Brother Jian waved his hand, dismissed the guys who were obviously at fault, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Seeing the unfamiliar Longjiang and dark clouds, his expression was stunned, he put away his professional smile, and asked tentatively:

"Hello two distinguished guests, who are you looking for?"

Long Jiang snorted lightly, his eyes staring at the flat head, and his tone was unquestionable: "I'm looking for your boss Cui Tianhu." He pointed to the top floor and added lightly: "Take me now, I'll see him soon." ”

This guy named Brother Jian immediately put away his smile, looked at Long Jiang and Wuyun seriously, his expression gradually tightened, and said unceremoniously:

"We don't have this person here, are you in the wrong place?"

Long Jiang popped out a light talisman and quietly entered the flat-headed body, and after a second, he nodded, Cui Tianhu was indeed here during the day, and he had not gone out.

"I can't be mistaken, he's in the unmarked room on the top floor. If you don't lead the way, we'll find it ourselves. Long Jiang chuckled lightly, holding the dark clouds with a resolute attitude.

Brother Jian quietly made a gesture to a security guard beside him, and the security guard didn't say a word, his body flashed, and he quickly left the room.

Seeing that Long Jiang was determined, this guy hesitated slightly, and made up his mind in a blink of an eye.

"Please follow me. But don't regret it. Brother Jian smiled at Long Jiang, looking like a fool.

The three of them exited the room, down the hallway, through several curving corridors, and finally to an inconspicuous corner, where they boarded an elevator marked as the exclusive use of the staff.

Long Jiang looked up at the elevator monitor, as early as half an hour ago, Mimi had already invaded the internal network of the heavenly immortals, erasing the traces that could be left behind.

As for ordinary people's certificates, they are no longer a threat.

"Ding!" Not long after, the elevator reached the top, and Brother Jian stepped out of the elevator first.

Through the gap in the elevator, Long Jiang had already seen that outside along the bright and lovely marble floor, there were two rows of big men standing in the shape of a tiger, each with a police stick, looking at the two with strange eyes.

This kind of gaze is very familiar to Long Jiang, and it is clearly the eyes of a dead man.

Brother Jian hurriedly ran over, whispered a few words to a scar-faced man in the middle, and pointed at the two of them.

The scar-faced man was furious, ripped open his neckline with a tear, revealing his chest full of chest hair, and shouted:

"What, is Master Tiger the one you want to see? Tham's, this year, all cats and dogs are here, his grandmother's! Brothers, the men are arrested, all three legs are discounted, and the women are stripped naked, **rice, and welfare! ”

The men were in great joy, their eyes were full of violence, and they rushed over with their fists.

Stripped naked? **Rice? Wuyun Liu's eyebrows were raised, her big eyes were full of mist, she hugged Long Jiang's arm, and said angrily: "Little uncle, they are playing hooligans on me!" ”

Long Jiang was motionless like a nail at his feet, feeling the fullness and softness of being held tightly by Sister Wuyun, and said softly: "Sister, it is impossible for them to play hooligans, because, I am more - hooligans than them!" ”

With that, he snapped his fingers lightly with his left hand!

Immediately, the guys in front of them seemed to hit a transparent high-speed train headlong, and there was a sound, and they flipped over!

One by one, they rushed up, and one after another, and the corridor was not wide, and the front was strewn with corpses, and there was no sight of them behind, but they still rushed forward with all their might.

In a short time, there was only Brother Jian left in the entire corridor, a lonely, living person who could stand.

Everyone else is covered in blood, wailing in pain, or not knowing whether they are alive or dead.

Looking at Brother Jian's trembling appearance, Long Jiang smiled shyly: "Can I see Cui Tianhu this time?" ”

"There's a ghost!" Brother Jian ran as soon as he pulled his legs, and after not running a few steps, his chest hurt, and a stream of blood rushed out of his chest.

He fell headlong to the ground, his consciousness plunged into darkness.

In the chaos, no one noticed that the leaves of the plants in the pot where the fortune tree was planted against the corner of the wall quietly moved, and a shadow quietly spread to the Longjiang River......