Above the clouds, a plane tore through the air and sped by, blowing the clouds below. On the plane, there is an exclusive logo engraved with the Spirit Dao Alliance, this is an aircraft that does not belong to normal society, and the people who can take the plane are naturally not ordinary people. An Yang was sitting on the sofa in the suite in the cabin, drinking tea a little anxiously, while his wife coaxed steamed buns to play on the side, with a worried face. Several servants stood respectfully outside the door, ready to be dispatched.

After sending the steamed buns, Shanshan came to An Yang's side and asked, "Dad, is he okay?" Suddenly receiving such a notice, she was also unexpected, she didn't even have time to ask, she hurriedly packed her luggage under An Yang's urging, and got on the plane with steamed buns, and she didn't have time to ask until now.

An Yang smiled, poured a cup of tea for his wife, and said, "Don't worry, Dad, he will solve it." He is a member of the House of Elders, and although he is an honorary elder, that status is not something that anyone can mess with. Rest assured, it's going to be fine. ”

Shanshan knew that An Yang was just comforting herself, as long as he was nervous and irritable, he liked to drink tea, but she was also a woman who knew how to look at colors, and to survive in such a prominent family, unless she was strong, she had to be smart to live happily. Therefore, Shanshan did not ask any more, even if the worry in her heart had not diminished, it was obvious that An Yang did not want to hear any more questions now. More than these, An Yang needed other things to distract himself.

Shanshan said, "Why don't you go play with Mantou, he's worried about that GUNPLA!" ”

An Yang just picked up the teacup and wanted to drink it, when he heard this, he looked at his son, the steamed bun was holding the instruction manual in his hand, his big eyes were round, and various complex explanations were reflected in the clear pupils, it was obvious that these things had become tangled into a thread in the man's mind, and he couldn't find an exit at all.

An Yang smiled: "Well, I haven't been with the child for a long time." With that, he walked to the steamed bun with Shanshan, and studied the small instruction manual with him.

Eyes watched them silently, not knowing where they were hidden, but they did exist, or rather, they were everywhere. They are the most powerful guards around An Jing, the Black Waiters, and their head is the Black Fang. At this moment, Black Fang is standing just a step away from An Yang's family, following him like a shadow, and he doesn't dare to leave for a moment, this is his duty, then he will use his life to carry it out, this is the code that every black servant must abide by, they are the most loyal hunting dogs.

Everything was so peaceful and peaceful, the plane continued to speed through the air, slicing through the air, shuttling between the clouds, and the sun left a little golden light on the fuselage, like a layer of golden sand. The wind swirled around the plane, and it was a very strong and rapid wind formed by the air currents that had been cut away. As the speed of the plane increased, the wind seemed to get faster and faster, and somehow, a small wisp of wind, swept into the plane and dissipated.

Immediately afterward, a hidden gaze closed its eyes, perhaps blown into the sand by the wind, but why did it close and never open again? More and more eyes closed, and as these eyes disappeared, something else appeared, blood-red figures, some in the warehouse, some in the toilet, some in the bathroom, some in the kitchen, as I said before, everywhere.

The smell of blood did not dissipate, as if it was locked in the air, resting on the figure.

Black Fang moved, he felt something was wrong, the air flow in the cabin seemed to be a little weird, as if there was something more that shouldn't be there. But when he just rolled his eyes, he felt a chill in his throat, he saw a blurry human face, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, his body trembled, and he quickly pushed it away, and the leather coat that wrapped his whole body cracked a crack in his throat, and along with it cracked his throat, the black teeth opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and even the blood was blocked by something, and it couldn't seep out. He didn't close his eyes, but the brilliance of his eyes passed, and he looked at the An Yang family, who were still tinkering with the model, until the end of his life.

All the Blackservants, dead.

In the room, a figure was revealed, petite, with a high long ponytail, wearing a blood-red T-shirt skirt, which was convenient for moving his hands and feet, and second, the blood was not obvious on his clothes. She's the wet nurse.

The nurse slowly walked towards An Yang's family, squatted behind them, looked at the gunpla that was about to take shape, and looked at the warm atmosphere of this family, her brows furrowed slightly, and her breathing was a little uneven.

Mantou's ears moved, scratched his head, and said, "It seems that someone is coming." ”

Shanshan touched his head and smiled, "Silly boy, where is there anyone?" Here is our family of three......" Before he finished speaking, he was covered by An Yang, and when the steamed bun said that sentence, An Yang turned around, and saw the nurse who was close to them at a glance, and his face turned pale with fright. The nurse also looked at him and smiled, "I'm sorry, I scared you." ”

An Yang pushed Shanshan away and shouted, "Go!" Then he got up and kicked out, and the action was very fast, and he was a little dumbfounded like a rabbit, and he probably couldn't react. But in front of him is the nurse, the nurse whose strength has never been limited. The kick burst the air, and with a terrifying force, it struck the nurse's face, and this kick was about to kick the nurse's head to pieces. Who knows, the shadow of the leg passed, but it passed directly through the nurse's face, without bringing a little blood.

"Afterimage? When? An Yang was startled, and hurriedly looked at Shanshan, who was running away with steamed buns. At this time, Shanshan's choice is very accurate, everything is to protect the safety of the child, because Mantou is the most talented person they have here, he is the hope of the family, and as a parent, the child will always be their heart. So the moment An Yang pushed himself away, Shanshan reacted, and ran without hesitation, but it was over after all.

At the moment when the door opened and Shanshan was about to step out, the nurse's hand was on her shoulder, and the cold of her body made her stiff, her pretty face changed drastically, and she only had time to throw the steamed bun out and shouted: "Run!" Run, don't look back! As she spoke, she turned around and grabbed the nurse's hand and wanted to twist it off, but found that she couldn't twist it at all, and when she wanted to make a second movement, her lower abdomen had been pushed up by the nurse's knees, and the flesh was bulging from the back, and the internal organs were shaken together, and she couldn't distinguish between them. Shanshan spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

At this time, An Yang rushed over, and when he saw his wife, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, her eyes were red, and she roared and smashed her fist at the nurse, and a burst of dragon groans sounded on her fist, which shook the entire room into cracks, and even the plane trembled. But the nurse just stretched out her hand indifferently and shook An Yang's fist, and the five slender jade fingers were gently clenched, and the crisp bone cracking sound sounded, covering up the majestic dragon moan. An Yang screamed, looking at the fist that was gradually deforming in the nurse's hand, and his face gradually became distorted.

At this moment, he hated his mediocre talent so much, and he didn't inherit his father's learning ability to understand all laws. can only rely on his father's relationship to mix an iron rice bowl in the Lingdao League. But when it comes to true strength, he is not even in the middle of the Spirit Dao Alliance.

"I'm sorry, but please come with me as a family." The nurse grabbed An Yang's fist, slowly walked to the steamed bun, and looked at him coldly.

"You...... Who are you, let go of my dad! The steamed bun trembled with fright, but he still walked unsteadily, waving his small fist and blasting out a few air bombs. The nurse didn't bother to hide, and the air bomb dispersed automatically before it got close to her body. The nurse blew a breath, then blew the steamed bun away for several meters and crashed into the wall of the cabin and fainted.

With a wave of her hand, the nurse knocked all three of them into the yin and yang ring, and then left the plane in a dashing manner, letting the plane fly to its destination. When she returned to Lao Hei's side, the thing was playing a game with her mobile phone, and she didn't raise her head, "It's back!" It's pretty fast, I haven't finished a game yet! ”

The nurse glanced at the old black who didn't care, a little angry and a little proud, because this is not a trust in herself? It's just a little unpleasant to see this guy being so lazy and upright. Soreness, dizziness, nausea, all kinds of disgusting sensations surged up, impacting An Yang who had just woken up, he opened his eyes with difficulty, but there was no way to see the world in front of him, his vision was still blurry, and a touch of sweetness suddenly surged in his throat, and bright red trickled down from the corners of his lips, like a wriggling earthworm. Beside him, Shanshan and Mantou were still unconscious.

After a long time, An Yang came to his senses completely, looking at the clean ceiling was a little surprised, he never thought that he could still open his eyes to see the world, and it was at this time that he realized that he was still alive, this feeling was very good, but in the next moment, this happiness was gone, because he was incapacitated, his body was tied strongly, and he couldn't break free at all. Moreover, he didn't know what was going on with his wife and children, and more despair came up, making him even think that it would be better if he couldn't open his eyes just now.

The thoughts in his head were still chaotic, and a piece of bread smashed on his head, which instantly sobered him up. A layer of oil was on his face, slippery and greasy, he shook his face and threw the bread to the ground, and looked coldly at the black-faced man who threw the bread, "Yang Bin of the Mirror Division, you are looking for death, you know?" Why kidnap us? ”

With that dark and somewhat obscene face, who else can look like this except for the notorious Yang Bin? Lao Hei may not be too famous in the older generation, so Bai Xing didn't recognize it before, but in the younger generation, all the members of the Mirror Division are stars.

Lao Hei wiped his face, and the hand supporting his head suddenly slipped down, a little surprised, "Mom, I've been recognized, what should I do now?" I'm afraid this ass is not easy to wipe. ”

The nurse sat on the side, her face was indifferent, she had no intention of dealing with An Yang at all, in her eyes, most of what a captive said was worthless, such as such forceless intimidation and questioning. No kidnapper will tell you why you have kidnapped you, and no kidnapper will be intimidated by a word or two from you. Because this is not a police movie.

An Yang looked at Lao Hei's somewhat exaggerated expression of surprise, and knew that this guy was just teasing himself at all, so he suddenly became angry and scolded: "I advise you to let me go as soon as possible, otherwise you will regret it, not everyone in the An family can move." ”

Lao Hei shook his head and said: "Therefore, the current Spirit Dao Alliance is becoming more and more corrupt, such a big family concept is not welcomed in ordinary people's society, and we alien spirit people hold themselves the patron saint of mankind, the savior, but we can still say such things, it's really ridiculous." Also, you don't have a very high IQ. When a kidnapper is recognized, do you know what to do in general? ”

An Yang's face changed, and he looked at Lao Hei's gradually gloomy face in a daze, and couldn't help but be a little afraid, of course he knew what the kidnappers would do. In order to hide one's identity, it is natural to destroy all evidence that may reveal one's identity, and human witnesses are also evidence. No one will welcome death for the rest of their lives. An Yang didn't dare to say more, he knew that as long as he said one more word now, it might lead to murder, and remaining silent could show an attitude that reassured the kidnappers.

Seeing that An Yang no longer spoke, Lao Hei felt a little ridiculous, "Are you very obedient, Young Master An, then I need your help to do something now." You won't mind, right? As he spoke, Lao Hei walked up to An Yang, with a smile on his face, which was creepy. An Yang wanted to step back, but he couldn't even move a little finger when he was tied.

Lao Hei stepped forward to untie An Yang's rope, took out a pen and paper, put it in front of An Yang, and said with a smile: "You should understand what I mean, right?" ”

An Yang wanted to say that he didn't understand, but this kind of lie was even more naïve than his previous questioning. Lao Hei asked him to write a letter with a strange spirit and send it back to An Jing, the letter contaminated with An Yang's breath can enter the garden of the Lord without hindrance, and it can also make An Jing believe in the fact that his child was kidnapped.

An Yang has no choice, the lives of a family of three are in the hands of others, what capital does he have to resist? And the strength of the two people in front of her, she has heard of it for a long time, especially the nurse, he only experienced it not long ago, and so far, the right hand that was crushed by the nurse has not recovered, and he can only write with his left hand. In a few moments, the letter was written.

……

An Jingduan sat on the surface of the lake, quietly reading the book, a cluster of small flames on the lotus stamen was jumping, and the fire that bloomed from time to time overflowed with the breath of life. The whole garden is changing, constantly adjusting, this is the highest state of attack, at this time, any food that does not have the smell of the garden approaches, will be counterattacked by the whole resentful spirit, and it will be wiped out.

But the letter that was folded into thousands of paper cranes will not, because it is the only son of this An Jing, An Yang himself handwritten.

When An Jing saw the thousand paper cranes with their wings fluttering, he seemed to have gone through the rest of his life at once, and his already old face was eroded by the years even more. He trembled and caught the thousand paper cranes, the paper cranes were psychic, and turned back into a piece of paper, on which a few lines were written, which was very familiar, that is, An Yang's handwriting.

Holding the letter, An Jingdu stood for a long time, and the old face couldn't see any change in expression, but the cloudy old eyes flashed all kinds of light during this time, incredible, frightened, determined, hesitant, and blamed himself...... And so on, the complex light converged, making An Jing's eyes look cloudy.

An Jing sat on the surface of the lake, stirred up a string of splashes, wetting her clothes, and looked up to the sky and sighed: "I hurt you!" Child! He feebly lit the letter in the spark at the stamen, and let it turn into ashes and dissipate with the wind.

"It's clearly luring the snake out of the hole, and if I get out of here, it's a dead end. The other party must have dug a trap waiting for me to pick it, and I can't save people. As long as I do not move, the enemy will not dare to move, and I will not change in response to all changes. ”

"Whether it is life or death, it is my family, I must go to them, this is a matter of course, there is no need to hesitate, besides, without this garden, I am still a strong man."

"But what should I do if they're being used to threaten? Be obedient and let it be sent? Then I will definitely die, but it is my family, and it was because of me that I was killed, what the hell should I do? ”

“……”

Countless voices exploded in An Jing's mind, buzzing and screaming, as if there were countless bee armies declaring war on him, chaotic sounds, chaotic thoughts, filled his brain, and a protracted fierce battle unfolded in his mind. An Jing stroked the three-leaf golden lotus, and suddenly had a familiar feeling for the entire garden, which could make him calm down quickly.

……

In a room in a five-star hotel, An Yang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the unconscious Shanshan and Mantou, his face was heavy, even if they were now free of their hands and feet, they still had no possibility of escaping. Just now, An Yang tried to resist, but the result was a slap on the face of the nurse, and the red handprint was still shocking.

So An Yang is really honest, he can only hope for his biological father.

After a while, there was a slight sigh on the bed, An Yang's spirit was shocked, he was still drowsy just now, and he instantly came to his senses, he nervously looked at Shanshan and Mantou who were waking up, and confirmed that they were in good health, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daddy...... Where are we? Mantou was slightly injured, and he woke up first, and he opened his big eyes, but it was no longer the wall of the cabin, but the ceiling of the hotel, and his father's half sad face.

An Yang hugged him, patted him lightly on the back, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's okay, Dad will protect you, steamed buns should be brave, don't be afraid, you know?" ”

The steamed bun threw himself into An Yang's arms and sobbed in a low voice, "That aunt was so terrible just now, won't she appear again?" ”

Lao Hei and the nurse, who were hiding outside the door and listening, heard this aunt, and their faces were very exciting.

"I obviously have a loli body." The nurse looked at her petite body and complained.

Lao Hei covered his mouth and held back a smile, "But what you have on your neck is a housewife's face, recognize the reality, the years are unforgiving!" ”

Boom! Frightened, the family of three in the room became vigilant, and what happened in the cabin became their eternal nightmare. Tomb Hunter East White