"In doing so, there is no point, you don't have any initiative at all, and in the end Mr. President will still die-" I admonished the Eagle Queen for the last time.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

I know that the Eagle Rear must have spent a lot of energy and brainpower to sit in the current high position, and will definitely not let go easily. In the choice of betraying the country and betraying herself, she will definitely choose the former.

Now, the only thing she can't let go of is the electric falcon.

Of course, if the tide turns, in the case of absolutely unable to protect the Electric Falcon, she will of course judge the gains and losses wisely, and finally give up the Electric Falcon completely and set foot on another ship.

With her position, she can get too much international key information, which is enough to exchange for a high position in other major countries to spend her old age in peace.

"You don't understand, this is politics, not rivers and lakes." The Eagle Queen smiled and shook her head.

"There is an old saying in our Central Plains - the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden; The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook. Queen of the Eagle, if you insist on going your own way, the end is coming. "I just did my part and told her what was coming.

"I'll take care of myself and don't worry about it." The Eagle Queen said confidently.

I couldn't break free from the net, and I couldn't escape the condescending fingers*.

Now, everyone is waiting, waiting for the commander of Magellan's squad to appear.

What really surprised me was that it was Legin who appeared in the small building, the middle-aged man who had been frightened.

"Two, I set up a seven-layer encirclement, and finally succeeded. Operation Magellan rarely misses, and this one was no exception. Legin said.

"What do I want? If you're the commander-in-chief who contacted me before, that's fine, get my stuff out and I'll leave right away. The Eagle Queen said.

"I am." Legin nodded, then shook his head again, "However, I am not going to give you the secret file of the construction of the 'Dead City'. As you probably know, Mr. President's body was invaded by macaque people, which is a terminal illness in the international medical field, and there are absolutely no exceptions. I advise you to take another path, join us in the service of the United States of America, and become the Pentagon's leader in the world's hegemony. ”

"It's not the terms we agreed to—" The Eagle Queen retorted, but the red dots of the two* sights quickly shifted to her face, making it impossible for her to continue.

"Listen to me, now, the right to decide and speak is in me, the environment has changed, and the cooperation between us should start again." Legin said.

I am calm, and I do not resent or despise the Queen of the Eagles, nor do I hate Legkin.

Winning or losing, willing to gamble and surrender to defeat is the only law of war, and when things evolve to this point, I will only face the reality and will never stick to the rules.

"I'm confused, is it true or false that you said 'you can't go to Xiaoleiyin Temple' before?" I asked.

"It's true." Legin replied without hesitation.

"The 'Dragon Elephant Prajna' in your hand is also real, right?" I asked.

That was an extremely important clue, because I saw the date of Legin's death in the "dragon form". Now, if you look closely at the "pictogram", you can roughly judge the direction of the next event.

"Of course." Legin bowed his head, spread his palms, and looked at the figure in his palm.

"With the 'Dragon Elephant Prajna' body, there is no obstacle for you to go to the Little Lei Yin Temple, right?" I pressed on.

Legin looked at me for more than ten seconds, raised his head, looked at me from afar, and replied in a very hesitant tone: "Tamma Sang Rinpoche said that the power of the enchantment of 'Dragon Elephant Prajna' is extremely powerful and can destroy all Zen prohibitions in the world. In this sense, when I go to that temple, I can release the demons. However, I always felt that that temple had a lot to do with my life, and I had to go there once to feel at ease. ”

"Come here, I'll look at the 'Dragon Elephant Prajna' in your palm." I say.

"Huh?" Legin hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his hand.

The main rope of the net suddenly tightened, locking me tightly and unable to move.

"I know your 'Technique of Overdistance' is very powerful, do this, just in case." Legin said.

As I said, it would be easy to kill him and the Eagle Queen, but killing him was the last resort, and there was no need to take this step unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Okay, totally understood, totally understood." I smiled wryly.

Slowly Legin approached, five steps away from me, and then stood cautiously, and raised his hands to me.

The "pictogram" is in his right palm, which resembles a long horizontal stroke that curves.

Again, this mudra is not done in one stroke, but there are two strokes on the top and bottom of the long and horizontal line, the top one is like a knife, and the bottom one is like a sea.

"The misfortune of the sword mountain and the sea of fire." I understand.

It turned out that the root of what Tamma Sang Rinpoche left in Lerkin's palm was a "pseudo-mudra", which had the opposite effect of the real "dragon elephant prajna" mudra.

The "elephant" in his right palm is located between the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the bottom is roasted by fire, and the top is slashed by a knife, which is definitely a road of nine deaths and no return.

That being the case, Legin won't live long. It only takes a small trigger for him to die.

"Do you see clearly?" Legin asked.

I wanted to nod, but the rope was too tightly tied to even do such an action, so I had to open my mouth and respond: "I see it clearly, very good, very good." ”

"I spent ten years of hard work in exchange for this secret mudra, you say, isn't it worth it?" He asked again.

I wanted to tell him the truth, but the truth was too cruel for him, and I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stand the blow.

In Tibetan Buddhism, the one who can be called "Rinpoche" is at least proficient in one of the "Heavenly Eyes, Heavenly Ears, and Heavenly Hearts". So, no matter how skillfully Legin disguised it is, as soon as he approaches Tamma Sang Rinpoche, he is already recognized. The Tibetan secret monk was merciful and did not expose it at the time, but just let Lejin do it.

In that case, Legin was like a donkey in a millway, blindfolded, running in circles, thinking he had galloped thousands of miles, but not knowing that he was just a joke.

"If I say, go to Xiaoleiyin Temple now, do you dare?" Legin asked.

"Why don't you dare?" I asked rhetorically.

That was the destination of my trip, and no matter which way I did, it would be a victory to get there.

"Okay, let's go." Legin made up his mind.

I didn't say anything, just looked at him calmly.

"On one condition, you have to tell me, why did Tamma Sang Rinpoche paint this 'Dragon Elephant Prajna' on my hands? There are more than 300 disciples who serve him with me, and I am the only one who has received this honor, why? Legin asked.

"Isn't that easy to understand? He appreciates you. I replied.

"Do you appreciate me?" Legin was once again confused.

Now that Den Ma Sang has turned to smoke, I suspect that Le Jin's encounter with Den Ma Sang Rinpoche is just one of ten million of his incarnations.

Someone handcuffed me before the net was untied.

"Take her with you." I pointed to the Eagle Queen.

"Okay." Lekin nodded.

Now that we've truly become partners, there's no longer a reason for Magellan to hunt down me and the Hawk Queen, and after the Hawk Queen has plotted against me once, there will never be a second chance in the future.

There were more than 20 Mercedes-Benz SUVs parked in the open space outside the door, and more than 150 people were following Le Jin, and the guns in their hands were quite advanced.

This group of outlaws will surely become a hidden danger in the capital in the future, and I cannot help but worry about the situation in the capital again.

Once in the car, Legin handed me a laptop.

"There is information about Xiaoleiyin Temple in it, you can familiarize yourself with it first." He said.

I didn't accept his kindness, put the computer aside, and didn't turn it on right away.

In this case, any preconceived impressions will tempt me to make the wrong judgment.

"The reason why it is famous is related to a myth of World War II." Legin said.

"As I said, someone killed people with their eyes, and slaughtered a Nazi special forces assault brigade overnight, which greatly relieved the pressure on the people of the capital to defend the city. No one knows where he came from or where he ended up, but the story was widely told, giving the people of the great northern country the confidence and determination to fight the Nazis. The Eagle Queen said.

During World War II, the troops of the Nazis and island nations were known all over the world for their strict military discipline and the obligation to do what was ordered. Their training system is exactly the same, so there are many talented people in the army. A special forces assault brigade is not so easy to eliminate, even if it is used to surround them with large forces, it will take a lot of effort to succeed, and a large number of soldiers will have to die.

"That's a World War II myth, and it can't be true." I say.

"It's true, and there is also this story in the murals of Xiaoleiyin Temple, which is 100% true." Said the Eagle Queen.

"Yes, I've seen the same mural story in Germany, in the old Chancellery." Legin said.

Legin's words reminded me that when I traveled to Berlin, I did see some murals in the basement of the Chancellery. The tour guide lamented the Nazis' "defeat in the eastward attack" battle, and mentioned that "there are gods who help the northern powers". However, most tourists don't care about this incident as a myth and legend.

"The sky is endless, isn't it a big country in the north?" I nodded to the Eagle Queen.

Both Chinese and foreigners believe in the existence of "heaven, providence, heaven, and heaven." Therefore, some strange events are regarded as "providential".

"Back then, when the Nazis attacked, they were suddenly hit by a blizzard and bitter cold, and their mechanized armored units did not have enough fuel, and the gear lubricants could not resist the ultra-low temperature of minus 40 degrees Celsius, and they were almost in a solidified state, and they could not function at all. In addition, their troops were severely underfed, all dressed in autumn clothes, and at least three-tenths of their soldiers were frostbitten or even frozen to death. These are all recorded in the history books, but the strange man who kills people with his eyes never appears in the official text. The Eagle Queen explained.

"Does he exist?" I asked.

"Of course it is, it's fully documented in the top intelligence system, and there's a picture taken by a war correspondent to prove it." The Eagle Queen nodded affirmatively.

Legin started the car, and his men drove behind, and drove forward.

"Let them disperse, if I want to kill you, they can't stop it." I say.

Legin looked behind him and shouted into the on-board radio: "All retreat, the operation is over, enter a state of silence, wait for my orders." ”

I looked in the rearview mirror, and the cars turned around and sped away.

"Mr. Long, is yours the same as the legendary one?" The Eagle Queen asked in a low voice.

"Chinese martial arts are vast and profound, and anyone who is extremely skilled in one aspect is just a small hill surrounded by mountains, far from the real peak. Therefore, I never dare to compare with any of my predecessors. I replied.

It's not modesty, it's truth.

My understanding of the "art of transparency" is just an introduction, and the teacher who taught me this thaumaturgy once said that the highest level of "transparency" is to transcend the speed of light, reverse time, and see space time as nothing, and control the entire universe with one hand.

"We can't get to that level in our whole lives. That kind of state is called a 'miracle'. He added.