Chapter 295: The Final Battle of the Battle
The wind rolled the snowflakes and landed on Lin Zhiwei's hair, beating her long flying hair a little wet, and next to it was the corpse of Zhecuo, but she just sat quietly under the tree and waited.
Thinking that An Yu had evacuated safely with Ling Zi Blade, she was relieved to wait in this ice and snow, and at this moment she already had several contingency plans in her mind.
Maybe it will be Ling Ziheng who will come, telling her that everything is over.
Or maybe...... It will be Ling Zixiao, so it may bring bad news.
Whether it's good or bad, she's ready, and the big deal is death.
Half an hour later, the wind and snow howled even more urgently, her fingertips froze cold, and she sat cross-legged on the raised stone under the tree, contemplating her luck, recalling the method that Master had taught to run the veins around her body and keep her body warm.
A black Humvee slowly arrived, and the man jumped out of the car to see the girl sitting cross-legged and meditating under the tree, her long hair soaked in the wind and snow, her little white face was full of murderous energy, her expression was exactly the same as when she was waiting for rescue in the Caucasus a few years ago, even in the extreme climate, she was still stubborn and unyielding.
Next to it was the corpse of Oriso, which had been gradually covered in ice and snow.
His gray eyes stared straight at Lin Zhiwei, with mixed feelings, he was not unaware of the plan of the fold, but he just pushed the boat with the water, but he wanted to see Lin Zhiwei's reaction.
As he expected, his little junior sister was still the same as before, decisive and merciless, she knew that she would never die here, and she also knew that killing Zhecuo would be tantamount to exposing her perfect disguise before, but she didn't care.
Or rather, she has self-confidence.
is probably confident in Ling Ziheng, and she must be confident in Ling Ziheng.
Lin Zhiwei meditated quietly, but her mind was rapidly turning the picture of the mission in the Caucasus, which was her first SSS-level mission, and as now, after a crazy fight, she was surrounded by corpses, and if the support team did not arrive in another hour, she would be buried here like the corpses around her.
Thinking of this, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the picture that caught her eyes at that time was exactly the same, she saw that the person who jumped out of the car was Ling Zixiao.
His gray eyes were sharp in the snow, but there was a hint of arrogance.
Ling Zixiao walked under the tree, and the black-clothed people around him gave him an umbrella, but he stopped him.
Lin Zhiwei got up, her knees hurt, she leaned down and rubbed it, but her heart was a little colder.
Ling Zixiao's figure was getting closer and closer, there was only the last bullet in the gun in her hand, left for him, or herself, she smiled brightly, this choice was not easy to make.
**
When Bach came with the news, Bai Ling was drinking tea in the hall, looking out the window at the snow in a daze, and the black tea in the cup was steaming.
"Did you get it?" Bach entered the door with a cold air, and Bai Ling spoke coldly.
Bach nodded, "Young Master Zijian has confirmed that he is missing, and our people will follow suit, and when the time comes, they will start to rescue according to the plan." ”
Bai Ling sighed, she didn't want to pull Ling Zijian in, but I'm afraid that if she didn't use him as a fuse, this battle with Wudaomen would not be able to start after all.
Since returning from the engagement banquet that day, Ling Ziheng almost didn't know her, and she tried to talk to him, but every time she failed.
She really wanted to tell him that as long as he didn't really love Wei, she could just follow him and help him destroy Wudaomen together.
Those who are engaged or not are no longer reluctant.
But Ling Ziheng never appeared in the villa again, Bach went to find Pei Xi, and the answer he got was the same, no.
So when the news came, she was shaken.
"Miss Bai, this is a win-win deal, we have no way to deal with the traitor Wei, and you can regain Ling Ziheng's trust by rescuing Ling Ziheng."
Fold's words kept echoing in her head.
She decided to let it go, it didn't lose anything to her, she even had a very evil idea, even if the rescue of Ling Zijian failed, she did her best, as long as the time came to solve the problem and get injured again, presumably Ling Ziheng would no longer hold up a cold face to herself.
It wouldn't be any worse than it was now, then, she wouldn't mind starting the battle with her own hands.
She thought that everything could be strategized, and when the fold dealt with Wei, she would rescue Ling Zijian and solve the fold by the way.
But as the minutes ticked by, she gradually lost her patience, stopped the gun she was playing with, got up and put on her gloves and asked, "Bach, go and ask how it is." ”
Bach turned on his phone and contacted his subordinates.
After hearing the other party's answer, his expression was flustered, "Miss, Coni said that they were fooled, and there was no young master Zijian at the place where Zhicuo led them, and now he is the only one left, and the other team members are ...... They're all dead......"
"What?" Bai Ling's pupils trembled violently, and she rushed out of the house and disappeared into the snow.
Bach followed, pursed his lips, and secretly dialed a number, only to hang up after being connected.
**
Ling Ziheng has been staying in the office on the top floor of the Ling Building for the past few days, Ling Zixiao knows that he has taken over all of Ling Xiaoyun's industries and some dark forces, and he has created a lot of trouble openly and secretly, and the one that has been hit the most is the Ling Clan's military factory in Country A.
Almost recklessly, he blew up two ammunition depots in order to trigger massive attrition and weapons shortages.
Pei Xi followed him, and the two of them wandered around the various meetings of China and M, and they were very busy.
In the eyes of all the senior executives and employees, Ling Ziheng, who had just taken over the Ling family, was simply a workaholic, and these few days happened to be the public holiday period of country A, but he sent all the senior executives to country M to study and investigate.
The Ling building was almost empty, only he and Pei Xi ate and lived here.
"Young Master." Pei Xi knocked on the door and came in.
Ling Ziheng's slender hand was holding a document, his expression was indifferent, and when he saw him come in, he still stayed in the document and did not raise his eyes.
"Master, no problem." Pei Xi whispered.
Ling Ziheng nodded, picked up the pen and made some annotations, even if he stayed up a few all-nighters, he was still radiant and not tired, but his skin was a little pale, but it was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows surrounded by snow.
Writing the last line, he stopped his pen, turned his head sideways and looked at the heavy snow outside the window, his heart was tight, he knew that Lin Zhiwei had Lin Qiongjiu and his own people with her, and nothing would happen, but the next development, I hope not to frighten her.
He didn't tell her the truth, and the next scene was too thrilling.
But he believed that his little girl must be prepared.
Lin Qiongjiu had discussed with him that he would make the final move in this game, but Ling Ziheng refused.
This is the last battle between him and Ling Zixiao, and whoever does the deeper chess game will get the first opportunity.
Pei Xi also felt a little nervous in his heart, he believed that the next layout was foolproof, but I was afraid that Director Lin would be worried and scared for a long time.
I hope she can read the young master's mind.