Twenty-two years later, Guan is almost forty years old.

Time passed quickly, and the corners of his eyes were already wrinkled. Looking at his appearance in the window, he felt that he was becoming more and more like Guan Qin. Their father and son have always been accustomed to expressionlessness, and it may be because of this that they are accustomed to the cold system of the Federation.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. This doesn't seem to be much different from the philosophy of Dongkook.

Or perhaps, most of the philosophies are similar.

Behind him, Li Jiancheng closed the door to his office.

The shield is generated, and the room is silent.

"You guessed it a long time ago?" Guan Shi poured a glass of water for Wang Qingye and another cup for Li Jiancheng. The tone was calm, as if the battle with Zhang Lingqiu just now had not happened, and it was not worth mentioning.

Under the castle, Zhang Lingqiu and his classmates walked to the lounge to celebrate. Their cheers could be faintly heard outside the window, but on the teacher's side, they still had something to do.

"Nobody has ever done anything like this, and it always feels a little too obvious." Li Jiancheng shrugged and patted the dirt on his knee. He had just returned from the forest in the morning, and he had pinched the time to watch the battle between him and Zhang Lingqiu.

"It's not all you." Wang Qingye said angrily. Li Jiancheng's ability is really a bit restrained, and in addition, even Guan didn't expect Li Jiancheng to be involved.

This made it a lot easier for Zhang Lingqiu to win. Fortunately, Guan Shi threw a stick at the end, which made the ending less ugly.

If he is at the top of the God of War list and is completely defeated by a fledgling little girl, everyone can see that he released water.

"Why is it worth all the trouble to find out about the disappearance of her parents?" Li Jiancheng has just returned, and he doesn't know a lot of things.

"It's not just her family that's the problem." There was an open document on Guan Shi's desk, and he handed it to Li Jiancheng: "It's a lot of people's families." And, of course, my family. ”

Hearing this, Wang Qingye's face twitched without a trace, like a wry smile.

Li Jiancheng solemnly took it, and the report was the result of the "friend's" analysis of the secret city of the twelve districts.

There is a dark line that connects to the city of April in District 1. If you stretch the timeline, you will find that for more than ten years, underground casinos have been inextricably linked to many disappearances.

Wang Qingye told him the news of his brother, and also told his "friends". Judging from the current results, Guan Er has fled the Federation. There were thirteen secret passages leading to neighboring countries, and there was no reason why he should not flee. Moreover, the Federation's offensive in this direction was met with heavy resistance. In order to protect Guan Er, "Nameless" sacrificed many people on the border.

Everything seems very reasonable.

But Guan Shi insisted on investigating.

He has a lot of authority, and for more than ten years, Wang Qingye has not been sure where this authority comes from.

Now he understands that this is the wish that Guan Shi made on the God of War list fifteen years ago.

He's going to find his brother.

"This wish, I can't be sure when it will come true. Your father hid him well. "Fifteen years ago, standing under the list of the god of war," said "friend."

"It's okay, I can wait." Guan Shi tilted his head and spoke in a flat tone.

"Computing power is limited, if you can, occupy the top position of the god of war and don't let others make wishes, you can always occupy the most resources."

"Okay."

Fifteen years later, Guan even seems to be no different from that year. It's just that people are middle-aged, and they have a little more mature charm.

"The picture that Sun Wuru saw was a breakthrough point." Li Jiancheng flipped to the bottom of the report: "But the probability is very low, are you going to go?" ”

Guan Shi didn't speak, and opened a long cabinet next to his desk, which was full of identical long sticks. All of them are made of "friend" qualities, doped with special alloys, and are indestructible.

But he turned out a special iron rod from these sticks, and Wang Qingye could see it clearly, although there were traces of maintenance on it, it looked a little old compared to the long stick in the cabinet.

They don't know the story of Guan Shi, but they know that he has a deep relationship with the "nameless" organization.

I don't know where his indomitable and invincible bearing comes from.

The word martial arts, from the eastern country, has been passed down for thousands of years.

But the federation, there is only one that governs.

He took out the oil in the drawer and carefully wiped the ordinary iron bar. Until his appearance is reflected above, so familiar, yet sad.

"Go."

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Half a month ago, District 12, underground caves.

"Prepare to evacuate." Guan Er put on a mask and handed Councilor Xiao on his shoulder to the doctor. Looking at this newly built facility, the calculation matrix full of walls, there is no trace of distress.

This place was built to send a message to the Tius Academy.

As for why, Guan Er is not clear, he is just the executor.

The computers here operate independently, and even if they are not connected to the Internet, they are still dutifully providing a route for Guan Er to escape using the data collected in the early stage.

"Mr. Guan, the technicians have already left first." Members of the "Nameless" group came together, and they were the last remaining fighting force. Several of them have been taught by Guan Er himself.

A violent jolt came, and the stick he threw out at the end had already done its job. The bomb is triggered by a shock and does not involve network control, so it cannot be dug up by a "friend".

"Brother, what about the shop above?" A very young "nameless" took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and secretly pulled the hem of Guan Er's clothes. He was referring to the Chinatown on the ground, where there were also several secret passages leading here, and his family had a shop on it, but according to Guan Er's understanding, his father had been killed in a battle with Wang Qingye the other day.

That shop sells roasted meat, a traditional craft of the Eastern Kingdom. Because the federal prohibition on the slaughter of live animals is also considered a prohibited storefront.

But Guan Er has eaten it, and it tastes very good.

It tastes really good.

"It's time to change places, don't forget your craft." Guan Er touched his head, this child was about fourteen years old, but he had already volunteered to wear a mask representing "nameless".

"I've avenged your father's business." At the end, he added another sentence.

He knew in his heart that Wang Qingye's strength would never return to the past.

And the boy's father, of course, will never come back.

There was already a lot of sand and gravel above his head, and he patted the boy and watched his back disappear into the passage. Under the white mask, his expression was a little painful.

He will never be able to be like his father and brother, who are unwavering and ruthless.

But luckily, he still has the mask.

He doesn't have a name, and the organization doesn't have a name, which is appropriate.

"Ready! Evacuate as planned! "The signal has begun to be unstable, and Guan Er can only rely on roaring to command." Nameless has begun to destroy the computer room and materials, and there is not much time left for him.

He walked briskly to his room, and even though space in the lodging area was tight, the brothers did their best to carve out a separate room for him.

Open the closet, there are no clothes in it.

There are only two black-and-white photographs, and two small incense burners. There was not much incense left next to him, and he calculated the time accurately, and it happened to run out.

The hand in charge of the two incense sticks trembled a little, and when the incense was inserted, the ashes fell on his hand. At the tiger's mouth, there have already been shallow scars.

Then, Guan Er took off his mask.

The mask of the "nameless" should not be taken off, because they are afraid that they will be recognized if they are caught by the Federation, and because they do not want to leave more information to the Federation.

But Guan Er's mask is specially made, and what really works is a thin layer of paint covering his face, which can ensure that he walks on the street and is not recognized by his "friends". If Guan Er's death is confirmed, the toxin hidden in the paint will burn his entire face.

Guan Er rubbed his face vigorously, the high temperature would make the paint react, which made him look more like Guan Shi.

"Mom, Dad. We're back. His expression was very flat, because he remembered that when Guan Shi went to see his mother, he also had a straight face, the same as Guan Qin.

He remembered an afternoon, remembered an appointment, remembered the white clouds of that day, soft as cotton, but sad as the curtain of a ward.

Without any more words, Guan Er knew that there was not much time. With a sigh, he took the two pictures into his clothes, picked up a new stick from the corner, put on his mask, and strode out of the room.

Outside the door, another "nameless" in a white coat was waiting for him.

"Are you still used to it?" He asked, the sand falling onto his mask, but he still struck a cool pose, leaning against the wall.

"I didn't use it much." Guan Er knew that he was talking about his gifts, and walked towards the escape route without looking back.

"How do you feel when you use it?" He chased after him, and his white coat hunted like a cloak.

Guan Er's physical fitness is calculated according to the standards of the Federation, and he has reached level eight, which is not much different from his brother.

But the man still easily followed him.

"It's a bit of a headache." He answered honestly. If the person's curiosity is not addressed, he may be pressed against the operating table again.

"How much does it hurt, can you bear it? Don't worry, it's only been half a month since the operation, and your adaptability is already very good. This is a gift that no one has ever succeeded in before. The "nameless" was very verbose when he talked about this experiment, and he wanted to take out the scalpel from his clothes: "But be careful, after about ten days, you will be able to use it freely." But it's precisely because no one has used it that it's up to you to develop this ability. ”

"He can make me fast. That's enough. Guan Er looked at the escape route to the Great Kingdom and turned his head in the opposite direction. Many cadres are still following him, preparing for the next stage of the task.

On the aircraft, three sacks were lying. Each sack is the size of two ordinary people.

That's about stuffed with three fat people.

Guan Er stepped forward, confirmed their identities, and then closed the hatch.

The "nameless" in the white coat stood outside the aircraft, with no intention of leaving together.

"Good luck." He said: "Let everything be outside of probability." ”

"Hmm." Guan Er closed the window and already put on the casino owner's human skin ♂ mask.

"Let everything be outside of probability."