Chapter 337 Willing to Die

It was not the first time that Ueno had decided to act without his involvement. And the person who is the guardian is actually arbitrarily involved in an irrelevant girl, and the warriors don't know the person named Mo Le at all.

He stood in his office in a daze, although his daughter had returned to China, there was no need for the war to see her, and it didn't make sense. Now the question is where Mo Wei went, and the fighters are not sure where he went, but it is true that there is no news. Now that there is only one warrior left in this house, the original sense of loneliness immediately swept over, directly making this contractual, who is no longer young, uncomfortable.

Mo Wei didn't know where he went, and now the dark fragrance was hundreds of kilometers away, and the fighters didn't dare to see it, no matter what, the field warriors seemed destined to have nothing to do with the ordinary, and the winds and waves in this man's life were still not peaceful in his old age. Learn skills to survive, take power for your life, and can't return to your hometown in order to escape, but now you're being punished by a past retribution.

Who is to blame for the war? No one can, cannot, help him get rid of his own troubles. When the warrior looked up, he saw that the dark shadow had reappeared, and the whereabouts of the gast could not be defined at all, you could only know that he was coming, but it was impossible to figure out the exact time. A gust of wind lifted the curtains, and the sunlight was still dazzling, but people who stayed in the office all year round couldn't feel it. The warrior felt like a blind bat, staggered by a halo of light that had no choice, and like a vampire who had exhausted his strength.

Gash walked over and walked around the couch as if nothing had happened. It seems that GAST didn't want to mention the behavior known to the fighters first, but the fighters were different, and the fighters preemptively said: "I found out that you did something superfluous, what's the matter?" ā€

The black-clothed gast didn't hide anything, although he didn't look in the direction of the warrior, but his words were aimed at the warrior: "It's nothing, I've already got the plan done, isn't this to investigate the damn place?" Saying this, Gast looked like you wanted me to do it. This feeling makes the latter very uncomfortable.

"Plans? The plan didn't tell you to send random people to investigate the Kamen Legion. I didn't tell you to let an irrelevant girl get involved without thinking about it. She should be a confused Christian, like most people in the world, and she should need to be protected by those of us. You, the guardian, are not just to stay in your special control room and stare at the desire to think, but to protect the creation of the gods. The warrior himself was a little excited, but when he realized that he had already stood up, he had already done so. The Warrior sat back in his seat, puffing and not trying to give Gast a good face, this former best friend was not on anyone's side, this Fighter should have thought of it a long time ago, but there was nothing anyone could stop Gast from doing what he wanted.

"Don't get excited, first of all. Sooner or later, our world will be handed over to those children because of our death. These decisions cannot be made by you, and the blame will not be borne by you. You just need to do your duty as a father and a senior to help future generations, and the right trust can make them grow, and I find that your point of view is not right. Gast shook his head, then added, "You are even more stubborn and direct than your daughter, and you are not even willing to think about accepting ominous facts, and children must face danger." Instead of letting them do the injury on their own when you are really powerless, it is better to secretly protect and let them do it when you can. That way, even if there is a problem, you can carry it around; And no problem, they're strong. Aren't those of us who play this role? ā€

"I know what you think." The gast suddenly disappeared from the couch, but it didn't surprise the warrior at all, because it wasn't the first time that the dark shadow came to the warrior's back and patted him on the shoulder. "But as you can see, you have your daughter to look forward to, and don't you allow me to have hope for my successor? Do you know that the child of the Bai family is the one who takes over from me? Warman, I've lived for over a thousand years, and I've seen people like you countless times in the time tunnel. The reason why I insist on this practice is also gradually figured out by the people before you. ā€

As he spoke, Gast moved to the windowsill in front of the warrior again, and he jerked open the curtains, letting the sunlight in again. Gast spread his hands: "Look outside, it's different from the era when you were surprised, and it's different from your father and grandparents." ā€

If there is anything that can stop this crazy guardian, it should be said that he is the only one, although he cannot directly manage the world, but he holds the lifeblood of our lives.

Gast looked up at the window, his gaze focused on Misha's house, a hundred kilometers away, where the search seemed to be carried out. In the end, because there was really no way to find Ueno Dark Fragrance, this was really unexpected, after all, Misha never realized that a mask could be so difficult to catch. When Misha put aside all the plans of ace friendship and build yƬ to be stubborn, she didn't even think about the consequences, maybe the eldest lady's tactical strategy was strictly out of tune from the beginning.

Anyway, when Hou Cunxin in the prison came to his senses, he found himself hanging with Liya and Chen Jing. Misha's long-standing position was finally one more, and Misha was desperate to catch the last one and send her brother a forecast of good news for him to come and collect the captives.

Misha was happy when she thought of this, but she was still at a loss, Ueno Dark Fragrance has been using the only masked power, although it can be continuously consumed, but Misha can't wait after all. She walked near Hou Cunxin: "Are you awake?" I've heard your information, you're a lover of dark incense, huh? It's okay if you don't answer, I won't touch a single hair of yours, so it's disrespectful to my brother, but I'll use you as bait, and if you move around, I'll have to report to the head that I accidentally killed one, after all, my brother won't care about the death of other of you. ā€

"You're a friend of Dark Fragrance, aren't you?" Hou Cunxin was tired, but he didn't look weak, and the way he looked at Misha made the latter uncomfortable, and it was very unbearable sympathy. "Don't you want to answer? Are you struggling to make it to this point whether you are a friend or not? But let me tell you what you think, shut up, you don't have an idea."

Hou Cunxin saw that Misha was going to answer, or to quibble, so she interrupted her ruthlessly: "The reason why you say you have no idea. That's because you don't have a faith of your own. I didn't put myself in my shoes. Misha, I know you're thinking about everyone who has been arrested like this" Bai Cixi decisively added this sentence, then smiled, and the tiredness that floated up from the machine hung on the corner of his mouth: "Because, you have been talking a lot of nonsense to me since just now, and the person who really takes me as a hostage will have a clear goal, where is there an explanation of sorry while strangling the hostage's neck." Let me explain your words to you. ā€

Hou Cunxin repeated Misha's original words below, and after his explanation, Chen Jing and the others who were hanging around heard that it meant so. The so-called not touching a single hair of your hair actually does not mean obedience to your brother's orders. It is precisely because we don't want everyone to get into more trouble that everyone has to follow and obey; The same is true of warning Hou Cunxin not to act rashly. In the end, he also told Hou Cunxin that Misha's brother actually doesn't like army members, and if Hou Cunxin messes around, Lieutenant General Jordan will be rushed to directly correct the law, and in today's collapse of the army, the only one who can properly hold Colonel Hou Cunxin is this fierce and willful Miss Misha, who is actually good.

After waiting for Cunxin's statement, everyone was more determined to persuade Misha not to carry out her brother's orders, after all, Misha was still a friend of Dark Fragrance if everyone let go. No matter how much these two people seem to be at odds with each other, it's clear that Misha isn't a bad person.

"Stop doing what your brother told you to do, you're not happy at all, are you? The elated appearance only makes us see the expression of being about to cry"

"It's less stinky and beautiful, shut up!" Misha scolded Hou Cunxin viciously, but Hou Cunxin did listen to her, because immediately after the ace walked into the empty dungeon, the housekeeper reminded the young lady that it was time to drag Hou Cunxin out. "You don't have a chance, thank you for saving my servant, sorry." Hou Cunxin was dragged away by Ace's men, and when he passed by Misha, he heard what the eldest lady said. The masked colonel smiled slightly.

It seems that the guess is right, Misha can be friends.

"Don't dream you can escape." The person who said this was an ace, compared with Misha's evil words, Hou Cunxin immediately understood that the housekeeper's smiling words were all mortal, and his words did not have Misha's protection, only absolute execution and a little sick pleasure of playing with the enemy. Hou Cunxin has seen too many people like aces, but fortunately, he is indeed the kind that is loyal to his master, but only to the enemy

Sure enough, Hou Cunxin, who had escaped into the courtyard outside, was tied to a high cross by Wuhua under the supervision of ace. It's right to develop like this, but he wants to burn Hou Cunxin to death.

In other words, if Dark Xiang doesn't surrender, or if she doesn't appear, Hou Cunxin will be scorched like an ordinary person if she can't be disguised.

"Misha." Hou Cunxin shouted when he saw Misha come out and sit on the chair.

"Want to help us? It's late. You'd better expect your girlfriend not to be a coward, but in this case, the woman won't show up. "No, I really hope she doesn't show up. Misha, do you know? The so-called faith between true companions is that even death will not let tragedy happen, and for me, it is a tragedy when the incense falls into your hands. For the sake of this faith, all people have already attained the consciousness of death, can you find the willingness from the orders of your brother? Of course, Hou Cunxin's words were interrupted by ace, and the handsome butler walked over with a smile and elegantly threw the torch at the pyre at Hou Cunxin's feet, this is a magic candle, a kind of torch that will not be easily extinguished. At that moment, Hou Cunxin saw Misha's pupils dilated for a moment, but just this change, Hou Cunxin was also content...