With a clang, the door broke away from the frame and slammed into the ground, and a pair of black boots stepped on it.

But Ji Ming doesn't care about these boots the most, but the owner of these boots.

What kind of eyes are they, light in color, cold to the extreme, and they don't contain the slightest emotion.

"You're sent by the Gray Wolf?" The man's lips opened lightly, reading the manuscript that had already been written, with a glance and no emotion.

Ji Ming's eyes fell on that person's body, sticking tightly, unable to move away at all, it was not the first time he had met this kind of person.

Hence the horror of knowing them too well.

There is an international organization called the other side, which first emerged on 919th Avenue.

That's the most mixed gray area in the world.

Chaos, darkness, killing, despair, are synonymous here.

But few people know that this is a hell on earth, a cradle of demons.

It is also the most supreme place of faith in the dark world, just as Jerusalem is to *** believers.

There is only one king here, and on the day of his return, he worships from all directions.

Once a cross-border mission, by chance, Ji Ming met a person in this organization.

To be more precise, it doesn't seem to be a person anymore, it's a sophisticated war machine.

He has the most meticulous mind, the coolest mind, the strongest physique, and the most indestructible faith.

Their only will is to obey our king and follow their faith.

Comply at all costs.

This is the fundamental reason why this organization has shaken and feared the whole world.

It's a pity that the king in this is too mysterious, and there is no even information about the words, as if it is really just a belief and a spiritual guide.

Biting his lower lip, Ji Ming forced himself to remain absolutely awake and autonomous from the uncontrollable tremor of his heart.

"The other, the shore." Ji Ming's thin lips rose and he said word by word.

Every word is bitten very hard, as if it is striking in space, and the sound is recalled, shaking people's hearts.

The man's frost-covered eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at Ji Ming, "I know you, you can't kill." ”

Hearing this, Ji Ming was stunned, if he didn't feel wrong, the strong momentum on this person's body suddenly converged, and there was nothing left.

What's even more strange is that not only that, but he also radiated the slightest trace of kindness towards the several of them.

Although it is shallow, it is also awkward.

But that is the fact of good intentions and cannot be ignored by Ji Ming and the others.

Subconsciously glanced at each other, and all they saw were full of doubts, and no one knew the joints.

"We know each other?" Ji Ming's eyebrows were twisted, and his voice was thick and defensive.

The man didn't care, thinking that Ji Ming was making trouble unreasonably, and his helpless expression rose, and he pursed his lips, "I don't know." ”

Ji Ming's heart moved, what feeling was fleeting, so fast that he couldn't grasp it at all.

Then he had to start talking.

But that person didn't leave such a plan for Ji Ming, and his head twisted slightly in one direction, facing a window lattice.

With a loud bang, a huge mushroom cloud and fireworks burst into full bloom in the sky, affecting the hearts of countless people.

The corners of his lips hooked, and the man suddenly softened, and there was a hint of vivid popularity, and his tone was unprecedentedly reverent, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and his eyes were burning.

"On the day of my king's return, the Quartet should worship!"

"My king, my faith, welcome back."

(To be continued)

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