Chapter 332: The Man Behind the Scenes

A few days later, a total of five people in the God of War Academy received an anonymous text message, asking them to carry out a mission separately, and if they succeeded, they would be given an unexpected reward, of course, whether to carry out the mission or not depends on their personal wishes, whether they can go or not.

At this time, Xiao He was already sitting in an interrogation room, there were only two chairs in the whole room, and the white artificial light source came down to illuminate the whole room, but it still made people feel depressed.

The sliding door was slowly opened, and an old man walked in from outside the door, with handcuffs and anklets, although he looked tired, but there was no big problem with the whole person, Xiao He took off all the old man's handcuffs and anklets, and then helped the old man to sit on another chair.

"Grandpa Zhao, I've been fortunate these past few days. Xiao He said apologetically to Zhao Qihong.

"The old man is a sinner, so why not talk about happiness and suffering, the commander can say anything directly. Zhao Qihong waved his hand and said with a breath.

"You are my father's old chief, who has dedicated most of his life to the country and army in the past, and the younger generation will never think of a reason for your collaboration with the enemy, I wonder if grandpa can help the younger generation solve this doubt?"

"Didn't I already confess? old man, I was fascinated for a while. ”

"Although the younger generation is not as experienced as your old man, but this kind of excuse for fooling the child, grandpa should not take it out and perfunctory me, right?" Xiao He leaned back in the chair and looked at the old man's eyes and smiled.

"Well, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say it. Zhao Qihong let out a long sigh.

"With me, no one can do anything to you. Xiao He's brows furrowed.

"It's not me, it's ......," the old man was about to speak, but he stopped.

"Is it your family? Xiao He suddenly stood up, walked to the old man, leaned over and asked in a low voice, but the old man's eyes flashed and avoided Xiao He's eyes.

"As far as I know, you only have a daughter-in-law and a grandson left, right? Your son has died in battle, and your grandmother has passed away for many years. So the problem is with your grandson?" Xiao He straightened up and paced around the room.

"You can't find him. Zhao Qihong smiled bitterly.

"Tell me who your contact is, and I'll help you get your grandson back. Xiao He said in a deep voice.

"He's actually by your side......" The old man suddenly covered his heart, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground, the old man grabbed Xiao He's clothes and used his last strength to say: "You can't fight him, the whole thing is controlled by him, this net is even bigger than you think, I'm sorry I have to do this for the sake of my grandson......"

The old man's hand loosened Xiao He's clothes and fell to the ground weakly, and an old man ended his life in the underground interrogation room.

Xiao He frowned and sat on the sofa, and suddenly a doctor opened the door and walked in, reporting to Xiao He: "Commander, the old man is a heart ...... that blew himself up."

Xiao He didn't hear the following report clearly, but his thoughts returned to the previous conversation again, and he suddenly remembered that the pupils of the old man's eyes contracted before he spoke, what did he see that would end his life so quickly?

"Xiao He, Xiao He?" suddenly heard someone calling his name, and Xiao He came back to his senses.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Xiao He rubbed his cheeks and looked up to ask Wang Xueliang on the side.

"The headquarters said that there was a meeting, Dongfang Hui just contacted you, but you didn't connect, and you called me. Wang Xueliang said.

"Okay, let's go back. Xiao He remembered that there was still something to do in the future, so he immediately got up and walked out, and when he came to the door, Xiao He stopped again, and said to Situ Haoyu, who was standing against the wall with his arms crossed: "This time there is a meeting, you are going to lead the army to fight, are you sure you can?"

"What the hell is it, I can't wait for a long time, think about it, I can also lead the troops. Wang Xueliang pushed Xiao He and urged him to leave quickly, while Situ Haoyu didn't speak but smiled and nodded.

"Although we have won a few games this time, we are still five or five open, and I think we are about to enter the final stage of the battle. ”

"What do you mean?" asked Wang Xueliang as he got into the car.

"You don't know how the ancients fought, right?" Xiao He opened the light board he was carrying, and pulled up a list from it.

"So many of them belong to Wang Jing, right?" Wang Xueliang glanced at it a few times and handed it to Situ Haoyu.

"That's right, soldier to soldier, king to king, respect for this pair of venerables, saint to saint!" Xiao He nodded solemnly, "This matter was conveyed by the alliance, I heard that the saints of the two realms have exchanged hands several times, this is the consensus reached." ”

"But looking at it this way, the casualties in the past must not be small, and the vitality of the two realms will be greatly damaged. Situ Haoyu thought while looking at the list.

"So, I'm going to end this battle early, I may not be here for a while, and the matter of this Yancheng battlefield will be a matter for the two of you?" Xiao He patted the two of them with a smile.

"Where are you going?" Situ Haoyu looked up and asked, "I found that the followers around you have also started to disappear one by one recently, what are you hiding from us?"

"It's a long story, but after today's meeting, I'll make a decision for the next period of time, so there's something going on, and then I'm going to retreat for a while. Xiao He's eyes flickered and diverted the topic.

"God is mysterious. Wang Xueliang didn't think much about it, and just complained and drove the car seriously.

......

It was night, and on the roof of a tall building, a man with an indistinct face stood on the terrace and looked out at the night view of the city.

"My lord, what did you summon the little one for?" a voice came from behind the man.

"Xiao He is in retreat, and all the affairs are handed over to his father and a few people he trusts, you should have heard about it, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Don't you think it's strange that a few of the boys around him are missing?"

"The little ones have already gone to check, but they haven't found any clues, and there are still high-ranking people standing behind them. ”

"Isn't that the old woman, if you have to find an opportunity to get rid of her. The man snorted coldly, his words with murderous intent.

"Plan you to hurry up for me, I want more than half of the people to be in my hands at the beginning of the big war. ”

"The little one understands. ”

"Retreat. ”

"The little one is leaving. Then the terrace was calm again, and the distant light shone through, and the figure disappeared the moment the sword behind the man was illuminated......