Chapter 1: Falling off a cliff
From one time and space to another, I don't know if it is a mistake or God has already predestined, this is no longer important, the important thing is to meet the right person in the world, from then on to know and cherish each other, stay and protect each other, then this life is not in vain......
"If you let go of the hostages now, maybe you can still have a chance to live!" A voice that was so cold that it didn't have any emotion sounded from the cliff, and it seemed that the cold wind blowing around her was not as cold as her voice. The owner of the voice was even more cold as the lonely moon
"Hahaha! Let go of the hostages? You're so stupid! Once I let go of the hostages, will you still give me a chance to live? No! Nightingale, I tell you, do as I say, or you will wait to collect the hostages! For an outlaw like me, it's worth it to be able to pull a cushion before you die! ”
Ouyang Ningxin, codenamed Nightingale, is a special forces carefully cultivated by the country, this time he infiltrated the largest drug lord in Asia as an undercover agent, and when he was chasing the biggest behind-the-scenes boss, he unexpectedly took him hostage, and when he was chasing, the behind-the-scenes boss also knew her identity.
Is it worth it? Of course it's not worth it, he's just betting that he has a hostage in his hands, thinking he can escape! Nightingale didn't know what he was thinking, and in an instant, his cold eyes burst out with an unusually cold light, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a trace of arc, "I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, so it's no wonder!" When the man heard this, his legs and feet shook unconsciously, and then he thought that he had a hostage in his hand, and he pretended to be calm, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and ......" Before he finished speaking, he felt that the position of his heart seemed to be weighing a thousand pounds, and slowly looked down at the position of his heart, where a blood hole was still bubbling out......
After all, he still underestimated Nightingale's ability, but he didn't expect that she really didn't care about hostages, no! It's not that he doesn't care about the hostage, it's that he trusts his marksmanship too much, and that shot grazes the hostage's neck and shoots it to his heart.
"You ......" At this moment, he knew that her strength was far beyond his imagination
Seeing that the hostages were also led to the edge of the cliff, the nightingale did not hesitate to rush up and pull the hostages to the cliff, but the hostages got to the nightingale's feet in a panic, and because they were afraid to shake the hand that was being held by the nightingale, the nightingale fell to the edge of the cliff and fell off the cliff......
Nightingale's thoughts at that moment: "It's better to die, you will never have to live a life of fighting and killing again, and it is worth it to contribute to the country for so many years."
When the nightingale woke up, he felt only a pain in his head, as if he had been hit by a heavy object, and tapped the corner of his forehead with his hand, and found that his head was wrapped in gauze. Strange, didn't she fall off the cliff, was she rescued? Thinking about it, I was really lucky, I didn't fall to my death after falling off such a high cliff, and I was rescued, and I don't know if the big drug lord died, but it should be dead, after all, the heart was shot, and the chance of survival is not great, and it is not in vain that she sneaked into the enemy and became an undercover agent for a year,
Nightingale thought for a while, and then carefully looked at the format of the room, the antique bed, the construction of the house is also the style of ancient times, but in the history she knows, it seems that she has not seen this style of construction, the style of this house seems to be of the Tang Dynasty, and it seems to be of the Song Dynasty, the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty is magnificent, handsome, solemn and generous, neat but not rigid, gorgeous but not delicate, stretched but not ostentatious, simple but full of vitality; The architectural style of the Song Dynasty paid more attention to the design of artistic conception, and vigorously pursued the artistic conception of natural beauty and artificial beauty to give people a sense of gentleness.