Anyway, Shi Gege is safe, after she was kidnapped by Zhao Ziyang, it was strange for Zhao Ziyang to treat her as a baby bump, which I am afraid no one can figure out.

But no matter whether he figured it out or not, Shi Gege was safe, and Zhao Ziyang was also a real man. No matter how confused his nerves were, he wouldn't attack a child. On the contrary, he liked the child very much, and liked the child's innocence.

There are two types of people in this world, one is always trying to spoil pure things, but always forgetting that they are dirty; One is that they know that they are dirty enough, and they will take care of the pure qiē as much as possible.

There is no doubt that Zhao Ziyang belongs to the second category of people. He felt that he was too dirty to wash it clean, so he became obsessed with purity.

Gradually, Shi Junwang and his wife are also used to the days when their daughter is not around, they are not fools, they know that Zhao Ziyang will not touch his daughter.

They are waiting for Xiao Yuanchao, they can't participate in the national-level secrets, they can only wait for Xiao Yuanchao to appear, be strong, and kill Zhao Ziyang!

"Bang! Bang! ”

In southern Europe, the sound of gunfire erupts from an abandoned arena, breaking the silence of the night.

It is an arena located in the depths of the jungle, I don't know how many years it has existed, it has long been forgotten. But this arena is in the standard ancient Roman style, and there are still huge stone seats, but after thousands of years of wind and rain, they look dilapidated, mossy everywhere, and overgrown weeds.

But that doesn't stop from re-enacting the bloody carnage of ancient Rome, because the arena is full of dead bodies and blood everywhere. The only bloody man standing in the corpse used the pistol thrown by the man in black at the stand to execute the opponent who was finally defeated by him.

This is the most primitive and brutal death match. Axes, knives, chains, shields, double-edged knives, and more...... Scattered among the corpses, it shows the extreme tyranny under the cold blade.

"They're all dead." The bloody man who stood up made an indifferent voice at the stands, threw away his pistol and said, "If that's all, it's a little too easy, right?" ”

The indifferent voice was full of recklessness and confidence, as if the bloody competition just experienced was not worth mentioning. Although the owner of the voice was covered in blood, and blood was still dripping downward.

But these didn't make any difference to him, and his waist was still standing upright, as if another group of gladiators was still not a problem. For his head can hold up to the sky, and his feet can touch the ground.

"You're completely clear." A man in black who appeared in the stands said lightly: "Welcome to join the mystery man." ”

"Hahahaha...... The bloody man laughed, shook the blood on his arm in a dashing manner, and said to the man in black: "Since you are already your own person, don't continue to pretend to be mysterious, it's time for me to see your face." ”

Three men in black reappeared around the arena, hiding themselves in the darkness so that the bloody men could not even see their cheeks.

"Mysteries have the rules of mysteries, and the rule is that you can never break the mystery." The previous man in black continued in a hoarse voice: "Becoming a mysterious person is equivalent to having a qiē. And all you have to do is carry out every command, or you will be cleared. ”

There was no threat in the voice, but the heaviness in it was like a mountain, pressing down fiercely.

"Well, I respect. But you've got to tell me what the mystery man does, right? The bloody man hugged his shoulder, ignoring the wound that would press his arm to the chest rolling, raised his head and said, "You have contacted me eight years ago, and I have been tested by you for eight years, so now...... Don't confuse me, I'm not a fool to be kneaded by you. ”

The four mysterious men were silent for a moment, and three of them slowly turned away, leaving only one of them.

"I'm your guide, you, follow me." The mysterious man who stayed behind waved at the bloodman and told him to follow him.

The mysterious man's voice was low, hoarse with a tearing vocal cord. It's not real hoarseness, it's that he deliberately uses hoarseness to cover up his original voice.

And this voice is very familiar to the Bloody Man, because he was taken by this man eight years ago when he was in Basra.

The Bloody Man smiled unconcernedly, and followed the mysterious man into the depths of the jungle with his head held high. The two men walked one after the other, and kept walking, and walking, until they reached dawn, walked out of the jungle, and saw the city outside the jungle.

"Let me see your face!" The bloody man covered in dark red said to the mysterious man, "There is no one now, this is a mission, yes, but you have to let me see your face." ”

The mysterious man turned around, stared into the eyes of the bloody man, and slowly pulled his mask down, revealing his true face.

Seeing the true face of the other party, the bloody man was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... Brother Chang, I already guessed that it was you. I'll just say what are you doing if you haven't returned to the Dragon's Lair for more than ten or twenty years, and you are really performing such a high-end mission, hahaha......"

The mysterious man smiled, if Xiao Yuanchao was here, he would immediately recognize who this mysterious person was - Chang Sheng, who broke through many resistances and brought him into the special A unit, Xiao Yuanchao's only Chang Sheng!

Many years have passed, and Changsheng's face has shown an old state, and even his sideburns have begun to turn white. But his eyes were even brighter, and those bright eyes were full of countless vicissitudes.

"Little Pomegranate, congratulations on this high-end mission as well." Chang Sheng smiled and said: "If you enter the mysterious person, you will never be able to get out again, do you regret it?" ”

It was the little pomegranate who killed all the competitors in the arena, the former martyr company little pomegranate, and the current red murder troop brother pomegranate!

"Regrets? Haha......" The little pomegranate laughed, and said very seriously: "My woman married someone else and gave birth to a big fat boy; My mother is also dead, I don't have anything to worry about, where can I talk about regret or not? Brother Chang, when you found me eight years ago and when your superiors found me, I immediately decided, so I have no regrets. It's you, the fourth sister has been waiting for you, but you're too ungentleman, right? ”

The martyrs company went from the first warrior to the eighteenth warrior, Shi Junwang was listed first, Xiao Pomegranate was listed as the sixteenth, and Xia Xumei was ranked fourth. The fourth sister in the mouth of the little pomegranate is Xia Xumei, who is waiting for the ever-growing Xia Xumei.

Hearing this last sentence, Chang Sheng's eyes dimmed for a moment, as if he had indescribable helplessness and guilt. But he immediately changed the subject, avoiding Xia Xumei.

"How is Xiao Yuanchao now?" Chang Sheng asked.

"Awesome!" Little Pomegranate grinned and said, "Brother Chang, this kid is awesome now, but he is not the point, the point is what do you want the fourth sister to do?" I sue you, the one who loves me the most in this life is the fourth sister! ”

After saying that, the little pomegranate put away the hanging erlang dang and stared at Chang Sheng deadly. In the Martyrs' Company, no one could cure his little pomegranate, except Xia Xumei; In the Dragon's Nest, he didn't listen to anyone, the only one who listened to Xia Xumei's words!

"Why isn't she married yet? Alas...... "Changsheng sighed and looked at the city in the distance.

"****!"

The little pomegranate swung its fist like lightning and smashed it Chang Sheng's face.

"Smack!"

The sound of fists colliding violently with facial bones sounded, and Chang Sheng was immediately knocked to the ground, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Hehehe......"

Chang Sheng let out a string of wry smiles, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, shook his head and stood up, and walked forward without saying a word.

His expression was lonely and his body was gloomy......

PS: Next chapter, tomorrow at 12 noon