The time from the sun to the setting of the sun is actually not very long, but if the life of ordinary people is divided, which day will be long enough!

Liu Jue thought about it for a long time, this is also the first time he began to face reality, perhaps, for him before, all this was illusory, but for him now, all this is real.

Between the unreal and the real, it is easy for a person to doubt himself, just like the great philosopher Nietzsche, when the spiritual world conflicts with the real world, he will doubt his own life, and that kind of self-denial is undoubtedly the most fatal temptation.

"Let's go together?" Hua Dan said, or rather Tony said.

"I've been through it so many times that it doesn't seem necessary!" Liu Jue said happily, and came over with a bottle of beer from the bar.

"You know what? You don't look like a great emperor at all, but, like a wandering man abandoned by a gypsy girl. But the face is too green, or I'll make up your makeup, just a little whiter, with your expression, it's really perfect! It's like a beautiful work of art. ”

"Emperor? What is that? Liu Jue asked.

"As you have understood, all men under heaven are subservient; The world and the earth are all imperial land. Hua Dan said.

"Really? The feudal society has long passed, and those who want to restore the grass on their graves have grown a few feet high, so your idea seems unrealistic! Liu Jue said helplessly, as a good young man in the new era, he has lived under the five-star red flag since he was a child, and he didn't even believe in supernatural phenomena, but in fact, the concept of consciousness has been slowly changing, and it seems that he can accept supernatural abilities, so it is not surprising that there are other unexplainable ones.

"You actually know that some things are destined by nature! There are two hands in the heavens, constantly moving the lines of fate, and you and I are just puppets on top of these lines! Hua Dan said with some emotion.

"Really? But aren't you the one behind the scenes? Isn't manipulating other people's fates the favorite thing for people like you to do? Liu Jue said a little teasingly.

"You're wrong, we're just the black hand, and the person who controls the black hand has never appeared!" Tacit words are more reminiscent.

"And what about you if I get on top?" Liu Jue suddenly straightened up, and looked at the lazy man opposite him with sharp eyes.

"As long as you want, I don't really care, for a person who is tired and crooked, no matter what the result is, it doesn't matter anymore!" He was still lazy, his eyes were glazed, and there was not the slightest light.

"Then what if I want you to die!" The murderous aura overflowed, and the air condensed to the extreme in an instant, and his eyes were like knives, piercing and cold.

"Whatever you want, if you become extremely powerful." He looked at Liu Jue, his eyes sparked in an instant, the red blood line flashed away, and he licked his lips bloodthirsty, like a black vulture that saw a carrion. He turned away, but the rest of the words blurted out:

"Only a strong force can match enough power to speak, only if you can kill me, you can not be bothered by my favor, remember, you will always owe me a favor, and you, and you will always repay my favor, this is, the invisible contract of fate, unless you die, or I die, otherwise, there is no solution."

Liu Jue was silent suddenly, and looked at the document on the desktop, which he left, just after signing the contract, he left this document.

With the gentle touch of your fingers, the debt you owe needs to be repaid after all! With this in mind, he suddenly stopped his moving fingers and opened the folder, which was only a thin piece of paper with a location on it.

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"Director Qin An, congratulations!" Bruce said while hugging the Chinese in front of him, who was slightly shorter than himself.

"I didn't expect that! I thought there would be a punishment, but when I waited for a paper appointment, it was really a creation and a fool of people, and the world is impermanent! Qin An let go of Bruce and said with a look of feeling.

"Yes! At one's own risk! Actually, that's a consequence, isn't it? Bruce looked at Qin An and said.

"By the way, what exactly is that letter about? And to whom? Qin An asked the question that had been buried in his heart these days, the letter came with the appointment letter of the promotion, and the address was also on it, VP courier Chen Bai took it from them, and then sent it somewhere.

"I don't know, but I have two conjectures. In this world, except for those two, there should be no one worthy of her letter!

So, it's either sent to the demon party, it's a pressure letterhead, and the emperor's people are not so active! Bruce said as he looked at the black clouds hanging low in the distance.

"And what about the second one?" Seeing that he was silent, Qin An couldn't help but ask.

"As for, second, that is to send the black hand, the reason is the joint pressure, only in this way, the madman of the demon party will be restrained, and the one with the black hand will definitely agree, no one wants to completely arouse the anger of an emperor, the price will be ruined!" Bruce makes the second plausible analysis.

"But he is not in our hands, so why should we bother! That should be something for the black hand to think about, not for us to meddle in! Qin An then asked.

"I don't know this, fate has always been traceable, but there is no result! It's layers of fog, you know too much, it's actually not good!

And, old man, it's time for me to go, looking forward to the next collaboration. Bruce hugged Qin An in front of him again, like a reluctant goodbye between lovers.

"Okay, see you next time!" Qin An patted Bruce's back hard.

"See you next time!" The trip to China is over, full of combat power, empty and lonely, they have not been punished, but after all, it is not good to be a teacher, friends can say goodbye decently face to face, but once they can't see each other, they are only full of exhaustion.

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"King, the letter has been delivered!" Moniga handed Fate a cup of coffee and said as she stood sideways.

"Oh! Is there a reply? Fate took the coffee and watched as the mist inside gradually blurred his eyes.

"Returning to the king, there was no reply, but not long after, someone with a black hand went to the demon party." Moniga said respectfully.

"Sure enough! He is still the same, it seems that he directly changed the letter in his hand! But that's fine, that way, we don't have to send our letters! Fate said meaningfully.

The sunset outside the sky is as beautiful as a girl in a colorful skirt, but you can't touch it! The illusory beauty is too ethereal after all.