Chapter 40: Little People
The momentum that suddenly erupted from the young man's body forced Jiang Cheng to take a step back involuntarily.
When it is quiet, it is like a virgin, when it erupts, it is like a tiger, and it is as sharp as a sword out of the sheath!
This was Jiang Cheng's feeling, and he even had the illusion that the next moment the young man would twist his neck off.
"This is for the sake of the whole situation, you don't miss the whole situation because you are alone!" Jiang Cheng subconsciously shouted.
In fact, he has already lost.
The momentum on Liu Haoran's body is too strong, like a mountain, which makes people a little breathless, this suffocating feeling, he has only felt in those old guys who have the power of life and death.
Jiang Cheng took a deep breath: "Believe it or not, we didn't take the life of the little person wrong. But for the sake of the big picture, even sacrificing all of us is worth it. Although I don't know what the people above are going to do, I know that they are doing a big, big game, as long as anyone who steps into our ranks, they are all a pawn in it, I am, you too, and everyone on the side is. ”
"I don't deny that you're right, but can you guarantee that your game will be successful? Can you guarantee that the other party didn't play a game for you? After being suppressed for so many years without making any progress, can you guarantee that you can successfully suppress the Onmyoji of the Wa Kingdom by sacrificing chess pieces? ”
Liu Haoran did not continue to persecute Wang Daoqian, in fact, even he didn't know the terrifying momentum on his body. He just felt a bit of a coward, he couldn't control what those who had the power of life and death were going to do, and he didn't care if they wanted to wipe out the Onmyoji of the Wa Kingdom, he just didn't want to see the people around him die one after another.
If this bureau is piled up with countless lives, then don't do it!
The contest between the two sides requires dead people, he understands. He doesn't care whether the others are dead or alive, but he doesn't want to see the people around him die one by one. His idea is as simple as that, it's so selfish.
Wang Daoqian didn't speak, and Zhang Qinglian didn't speak. The deaths of Wu Changqing and Han Wenlong hit the two of them very hard, as Liu Haoran said, who will guarantee that the death of those people will definitely be exchanged for the final victory? What is the point of people dying if they still have no impact on the current situation, but rather create a more difficult situation?
They have never wavered in their trust in the above, but instead of breaking the suppressed situation with so many people who have died over the years, they have retreated and retreated, and let go again and again, but the smashing of the Japanese country has become more and more rampant.
If the overall situation requires it, Wang Daoqian and Zhang Qinglian can sacrifice without hesitation, but is such a sacrifice meaningful?
Lu Shiyu seemed a little at a loss, she didn't know what was going on at all, but she subconsciously felt that the matter was very serious.
If it hadn't been for Liu Haoran to stop him, Murong Xue would have thrown Jiang Cheng downstairs a long time ago. She sat on the couch and watched the scene with a blank face. She really couldn't figure out why Liu Haoran didn't let herself make a move.
It's really verbose, this little thing still needs to be crooked? Murong Xue pursed her lips disdainfully.
"That's not something we should be thinking about." Jiang Cheng said lightly, "You just need to follow me, and the rest of the things are free for the people above to solve." ”
"What if I don't say yes?"
Liu Haoran felt that if it wasn't for the old guy's illness, it was for himself. He suddenly reacted, he was not a member of the Feng Shui Association, why should he listen to this old guy fart.
As soon as Diao Min's true nature was revealed, Liu Haoran turned around and didn't bother to pay attention to this pedantic old thing. Originally, I finally accepted a few disciples, but I was killed by the old dog of Yamamoto Sanzang, and it was false to say that I was not distressed.
Jiang Cheng finally got used to the sense of oppression brought to him by Liu Haoran, and said calmly: "You can not agree, but the three sniper rifles have already been aimed at you, if you don't go with me, then I can only take your body away." ”
The atmosphere is suddenly tense!
Fuck you, uncle!
Liu Haoran instantly sweated profusely.
"Jiang Cheng, what are you going to do?" Zhang Qinglian was furious.
"Jiang Cheng, you bastard, I'll grass your grandma!" Wang Daoqian directly burst into foul language.
No one expected that three snipers had been ambushed a long time ago.
Liu Haoran subconsciously looked back, and the window was open.
He never thought that he was just a migrant worker, and Jiang Cheng would not hesitate to use three snipers to deal with him!
At this moment, he felt a chill in his heart, cold to the bone marrow.
Imminent!
Liu Haoran didn't dare to move. In this case, who the hell dares to move, even if he is a Taoist sect, he can't stop three sniper rifles!
"Can we go now?" Jiang Cheng, the old fox, showed a smile.
This old slut!
Everybody wanted to hit him.
Lu Shiyu really wanted to measure this old guy's face with his size 35 shoes!
Wang Daoqian and Zhang Qinglian didn't dare to move, no one knew the horror of those three snipers better than them. Because those people are not ordinary snipers, even the gun king in the special forces is not their opponent.
The two of them could only smile helplessly, the National Mystery Department had made a move against Liu Haoran, and the National Feng Shui Association was just one of the most inconspicuous groups in that Mystery Department.
Ten minutes, a full ten minutes of stalemate, no one spoke.
The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
Suddenly, Liu Haoran showed a weird smile.
Jiang Cheng felt a flustered feeling inexplicably: "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Call the guy above you and say I want to see him. If you don't want those three snipers to die, you'd better listen to me. Liu Haoran looked relaxed.
Wang Daoqian and Zhang Qinglian looked confused, could it be that Liu Shi was scared stupid?
Lu Shiyu blinked, looked at Liu Haoran, looked at Jiang Cheng again, and suddenly smiled.
Face slap madness!
"What did you say?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard, and he didn't understand why Liu Haoran, who was targeted by three snipers, could still be so arrogant.
"You'd better hurry up, lest your face be hit by the big one." Lu Shiyu showed her little tiger teeth and said with a smile, she was used to Liu Haoran's toughness.
"Three snipers, two men and one woman."
Liu Haoran stretched out two fingers.
Lu Shiyu's head was full of black lines, and he pulled out another finger.
"You, how do you know?" Jiang Cheng couldn't calm down, and cold sweat trickled down his sideburns.
"Let's fight." Liu Haoran glanced out the window and stretched out two more fingers.
On the other side, Murong Xue, who had brought the three snipers to a room, pouted and disagreed.
Wang Daoqian and Zhang Qinglian were even more puzzled, they didn't know what was going on at all, and there didn't seem to be any change.
Liu Shi is Liu Shi, and it is really not something that ordinary people can speculate. The two secretly admired.
Although Lu Shiyu didn't know what was going on, she looked at Jiang Cheng and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, does your face hurt?" ”
At this moment, Jiang Cheng wanted to cry.