Lorna glanced at Qi Lin meaningfully as she left, "I've heard about you recently, what I want to say is that you must know that you not only represent yourself, but now you also represent Bandle City, you can't weaken your momentum, and of course, you can't break the balance." ”

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment and nodded.

After eating, they went back to their respective homes and looked for their own mothers.

Time slipped by.

The next third day.

The day I met with Wei Wei'an.

At seven o'clock in the evening, under the arrangement of the female man, he would meet at a place called the Memory Restaurant, and Qi Lin didn't know if the female man of Lu Dao had found such a restaurant on purpose.

Early in the morning, Qi Lin got up.

Early in the morning, Qi Lin ran out into the streets and started a long run, running for more than three hours until noon, feeling pretty good, since leaving Bandle City, this kind of physical exercise has rarely been done.

In the past two days, the enthusiasm of the reporter group has obviously decreased a lot, but various topics around themselves have become more and more intense.

After eating lunch, I sat in a quiet room, motionless, and I didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

Occasionally light a cigarette and a cloud of mist envelops the room.

The clock ticked away, and after a long time, Qi Lin came back to his senses, only to find that he had been sitting alone in the room for most of the day unconsciously.

Stretching his lower arms, tidying up his shirt, wearing a black windbreaker, a white shirt, black trousers, and clean cheeks, Qi Lin looked at himself in the mirror.

A moment later, the sound of the door shut, the room was full of empty loneliness, leaving only the Crimson Empress leaning against the cabinet, and Qi Lin only carrying ebony and white ivory pinned to the gun pouch around his waist.

Take to the streets.

The sky was gray, the ground was a little wet, and apparently there had been a little rain before.

The meeting place is in the area east of the imperial capital.

Qi Lin walked through the crowds and walked to Futie Station to the other side of the city.

I got out of the car, watched the people coming and going, asked for directions, and moved forward again.

It was getting dark, and Qi Lin walked on the road, imagining what it would be like for a while.

Walk down a sparsely populated street.

On both sides of the street are some old houses, which look old.

The walls are full of traces of wind and sun, "crunch." The door of a mansion opened, and a guy who looked like a servant poured a basin of water in front of the door, glanced at Qi Lin, and then closed the door.

The breeze was blowing, there was no one, Qi Lin turned around, glanced at the road he came, glanced ahead, and glanced at the watch on his wrist, there were still twenty minutes.

It's not far from that memory restaurant.

With his hands in his pockets and his head down, he walked slowly forward, obviously it was a spring with heavy humidity and a mild climate, but Qi Lin's back looked a little sluggish, as if he was walking on an autumn path.

At this moment, Qi Lin, who was thinking about something in his mind, suddenly noticed that there was an extra pair of brown shoes in front of him, and a corner of his cloak.

A little surprised, he looked up.

It was a man whose cheeks he couldn't see clearly, and it seemed that the light deliberately separated his position, giving people a dull and gloomy feeling.

His hands were also in the pockets of his cloak, and he lowered his head slightly, stopping Qi Lin in the middle of this quiet and uninhabited road full of ancient mansions.

Qi Lin glanced at him.

Without speaking, he moved a little to the left, put his hands in his pockets and continued walking.

"Whew!"

One arm stretched out, and he hunted with clothes, bringing up a little wind, and stopped Qi Lin with a horizontal waist.

It was a small fist with a sharp golden spur in front of it.

Qi Lin didn't speak, and continued to walk forward, wanting to go straight through.

"Pounce!"

The next moment, a crash sounded violently.

The arm with the fist stab stabbed at Qi Lin, and Qi Lin frowned, and the next punch came out, hitting the wrist.

Qi Lin didn't want to entangle, he still had something to do.

I didn't take two steps.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a man standing behind him, giving him a chilling feeling.

His waist was pressed against a dense network of spikes.

Qi Lin didn't look back, and said coldly: "Don't bother me now, I don't want to play with you." ”

And the man standing behind Qi Lin lowered his head and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you want me to take your gun away this time?"

Qi Lin's eyebrows jumped.

The air froze, the breeze swept across Qi Lin's cheeks, and the sky seemed to suddenly darken, and the night came so quickly.

The next moment.

Qi Lin's eyes were extremely cold, and he grabbed the hand with the fist spur with his left hand, and at the same time one arm flew up and smashed an elbow behind him.

The man behind him dodged the blow with a subconscious back jump.

"Brush."

Ebony white ivory in his hand, aimed at the man in front of him.

The man in front of him was motionless, the corners of his gray cloak fluttering in the wind.

This man is Loki, who had a confrontation with Qi Lin on the Giant God Peak, the strongest person under Simon!

"I'm in a hurry today." Qi Lin said coldly.

"I'm not in a hurry." Loki raised his head slightly, the corners of his mouth full of smiles.

"Then I'll have to get rid of you as soon as possible!"

As soon as Qi Lin's voice fell, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!" In an instant, black flames and white rays shone out.

Qi Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and Loki was gone!

It's so fast!

In the next second, I saw Loki's feet on the wall on the side like a swallow.

Jumped up and pounced on Qi Lin.

Qi Lin raised his head, only to see a punch from the man in front of him named Loki coming from Ben's face.

A cold sweat broke out in an instant.

Subconsciously tilted his head, "Poof." ”

Qi Lin knelt down on one leg, his eyebrows upside down.

The fist slammed into his right shoulder, and blood poured out.

"I thought you were so powerful, you don't know how thick you are if you have a little ability!" Loki's voice was deep and contemptuous.

The pain immediately made Qi Lin's eyes red.

The next moment, Loki's face suddenly froze.

I saw Qi Lin suddenly raise his head with one hand and wrap his arm around his shoulder.

It's not that I want to push myself away, but I have a feeling that I want to fix myself.

"Poof."

The stab unconsciously went a little deeper.

Loki instantly understood Qi Lin's thoughts, and his heart jumped, and he had an ominous premonition.

Then I saw Qi Lin's other hand brushing, holding the gun and aiming at him!

This kind of life-fighting method of self-damage of 1,000, killing 800 enemies, and not being afraid of death has been used by Qi Lin many times.

"Bang!" "Pounce!"

A gunshot rang out, a clash of flesh.

Qi Lin was kicked and flew away and rolled on the ground several times, and Loki also flashed into the distance in an instant.

Qi Lin slowly held on to the wound on his shoulder, stood up with bloodshot eyes, and looked at Loki who was more than thirty meters away in front of him.

Loki stood straight in place.

"Tick." There was a bullet hole in his left arm, and blood was chirping down to the ground.

Qi Lin showed a bloody smile.

Loki didn't say a word, as if enraged, like a silent monster.

Qi Lin's eyes blinked, and he only saw that on Loki's golden fist spur, a thirty-centimeter-long golden spike suddenly appeared, which looked extremely hideous.

Loki at the moment looks like a terrifying Predator, with ghostly speed, ruthless and deadly attacks, and the perfect assassin.

The next second.

Loki's figure disappeared with a "whoosh".

Qi Lin endured the sharp pain in his shoulder and tensed his whole body.

In the deserted streets, the breeze blows, and the sides are full of old mansions.

Qi Lin's heartbeat stopped for half a beat.

A blink of an eye, a turn of the head.

Loki lunged at himself in mid-air.

Qi Lin's eyes reflected the golden spike on Loki's right fist.

Qi Lin's blood boiled instantly, and a side kick kicked Loki.

"Bang!"

Although Loki's strength is not very strong, it is definitely not bad, and the condescending advantage directly shocked Qi Lin out of the air.

Qi Lin, who fell to the ground, had not yet stood up, and Qi Lin, who had experienced many battles of life and death and brutal training, only felt the threat of death.

Subconsciously roll your body!

"Huh."

Sharp spikes grazed and plunged into the ground.

At the same time, the other fist stabbed at him.

Qi Lin still grabbed the gun with both hands, grabbed Loki's fist hard, and lay on the ground looking at Loki with blood-red eyes.

A smile snapped into Loki's silent, cold cheeks.

Qi Lin's eyebrows jumped.

I saw that the fist on the grabbed fist also suddenly surged out a spike!

This unexpected move directly pierced Qi Lin's left chest, and blood suddenly gushed out like a spring.

"Ahh

The pain suddenly caused Qi Lin to let out a howl, echoing through the empty alleys, floating into those ancient mansions and huge mansions.

After a long time.

In a restaurant not far away.

A woman sat alone in a quiet room, and she was the only one in the room.

A year ago, she was still a wavy blonde shawl, but she cut her hair short at some point, and after it grew back again, she chose to tie her hair up, a beautiful ponytail, two strands of green silk hanging down her temples, no longer bangs in front of her forehead, and chose to comb and coil it up on her head.

is still wearing a white long dress, but it does not have the lively and sunny feeling on weekdays, and there is an indescribable feeling at the moment.

Glancing at the time.

In one minute, he's supposed to be coming soon.

Has he changed a lot? Does he hate himself? What did he want to say to himself? What will it be like for him to meet in a moment? The atmosphere is silent? Or is it embarrassing? Or do you force your face to smile like an old friend?

A sound of footsteps approached, and the woman's heart lifted.

But it was gone.

Not him.

The woman's eyes dimmed for a while, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, and suddenly I began to be a little scared, a little want to escape, he hasn't come yet, I, I'd better go, don't see him.

The woman had a lot of pictures in her mind for a while, and her eyes changed for a while, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Tick, tick, the clock is turning.

The door to the restaurant was pushed open by a man in a black cloak.

Walk through the corridor with soft music and watch the people in their seats.

Slowly walked to a door.

When the time came, the door opened.

The woman named Vivien looked up at the man in front of her, and her heart jumped wildly.

Two people who have been together have fantasized about being together in the future, but people who have separated have fantasized about meeting again.

At this moment, eyes meet.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit unclear what it smelled like.

Qi Lin gently closed the door and stood in place looking at the woman in front of him who haunted him.

A smile was revealed, and his white teeth were full of red.

He sat down in a chair and looked at the woman in front of him.

There was silence in the room.

"Heh, the time is just right, I've never been late."

Vivien's eyes instantly turned red.

Qi Lin didn't seem to know what Lu Dao was talking about, picked up a glass of water, and took a sip.

Putting down the cup, "Long time no see, you've changed." ”

The familiar and unfamiliar woman in front of her covered her mouth, and hot tears rolled out of her eyes.

And that glass of water on the table.

It was full of shocking blood mixed with it, like a beautiful red flower blooming in the water.