Chapter 462: I Don't Talk to the Dead
Jeongmin seafood shop in Busan.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Xia Xuan was staring intently at the computer, which was playing surveillance footage in and around the store.
"This is the sea!"
When Lin Xuan's figure appeared, Xia Lin pointed to the computer screen and said.
Xia Xuan hurriedly clicked the pause button, and chose a clear angle, revealing all of Lin Xuan's face, and then slowly zoomed in.
After the face appeared on the computer screen very clearly, she suddenly leaned back on the computer chair, as if deflated, her brows were tightly locked, and her face was surprised and puzzled.
"How could this be? It's not him, is he really dead?"
Regarding Lin Xuan's death, it is actually a mystery in the whole country, and most people think that Lin Xuan is dead, after all, Japan dispatched four fifth-generation supersonic F-35 fighters, and no one can escape.
But just like those mysteries left over from history, there are always some people who think that Lin Xuan is not dead, maybe he ran away to some place incognito.
Xia Xuan also had such a thought in his mind, because the existence of that man was a miracle, how many times he reversed the situation and put him to death.
So when she heard the news that her sister told her about the man named the sea, an idea popped into her mind that he was still alive.
But I never expected that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
This sea is really not Lin Xuan.
"Sister, who are you talking about?"
Charlene asked curiously, this was the first time she had seen her old sister look so unrelenting.
Xia Xuan sighed and said rather lonely, "Do you remember the person I told you?"
Xia Lin gasped, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "Lin Xuan, the number one on the heavenly list!"
Xia Xuan smiled bitterly: "To be precise, it should be the first on the god list, but it's all in the past, I'm afraid that after a while, no one will remember this person's name." ”
Xia Lin had a shocked look on her face, she had heard Lin Xuan's story, and naturally understood what an earth-shattering and peerless genius it was.
Even, once she fantasized about having something unspeakable with that man.
But she didn't expect that her sister would regard the uninteresting and narrow-minded stinky sea as her idol.
"Sister, what's wrong with Lin Xuan, why do you say he's dead?"
Xia Lin is far away from Huaxia, and she is not a person from the martial arts world, so she naturally doesn't know what big things have happened recently.
"He, he's dead. When he was returning to China on a plane, he was shot down by four fifth-generation supersonic stealth fighters sent by the Japanese military and crashed into the Sea of Japan, leaving no bones left. ”
"What? He's dead?!!!
Charlene's eyes widened in disbelief.
"yes, he's dead. This death, no matter how much glory and exploits you have achieved before, will disappear, and you will even be abused by the enemy.
Even the Huaxia martial arts world said that he was beyond his strength, and he actually wanted to use his own strength to fight against the great powers of the world, and sprayed Lin Xuan's scolding with blood, which was worthless.
And those people who have a relationship with him are not having a good time now.
People die like lamps going out, and walls fall down and people push them. ”
Xia Xuan said with emotion.
"Damn!" Charlene grimaced and waved her little pink fist to express her displeasure.
What the two of them didn't notice was that outside the bedroom, Kim Eun-hee was standing in the doorway, his pink lips slightly open, his face surprised, his eyes flickering.
Tsushima Island, Bluestone Square.
This wave of twists and turns of the plot not only made the people present dumbfounded, but also made Bao Shihou and his group on the cliff look stupid, and they didn't dare to breathe.
In particular, Ryuji Ikeda just swung his sword, like a missile, and actually cut the huge stone pillar more than ten meters high that required two people to hug each other in half, and it was as fragile as if it was made of tofu, and it collapsed with a bang.
This picture completely shocked the minds of seven or eight of them, and they were dumbfounded, and their mouths were open enough to fit two eggs in.
"Mayor Town, this, this, this is what you call a martial arts master?
The bald man's face was full of shock, and he stammered a little when he spoke.
Bao Shihou couldn't go there, he just heard others talk about the martial arts world, and he had really seen these peerless masters who saw the head and the tail of the dragon.
Moreover, Ryuji Ikeda has surpassed the level of transformation and entered the divine realm, and his life physique has leaped forward, which is completely another more advanced life form, and his strength is even more terrifying.
His mind was also confused, so he nodded and said, "Ah? ”
"Look, Mayor, why did that young man sit there all the time, and those people began to kneel and beg for mercy. ”
Someone spotted Lin Xuan in the square below, his expression and posture were in stark contrast to those around him, too calm.
"I guess the young man has never seen the world, so he is stupid. ”
Bao Shihou said casually.
"Don't say it's him, even I was scared just now, this Japanese man in a samurai uniform is too powerful, more powerful than everyone in the TV series, he is simply a superman in an American blockbuster. ”
The bald man said with palpitations, and the rest of the people also echoed.
"Hey, you see, that big boss seems to be talking to that young man?"
"The gun shoots the first bird, and the rafters rot first, you see, I guess this kid is going to be unlucky. ”
"Alas, he is still too young, if he hath quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, he might have escaped death. ”
......
Everyone talked about it, and they all looked at Lin Xuan who was sitting on the bluestone chair on the bluestone square below with regret, and even had some sympathy.
On the square, Matsuya Yoshihisa, the president of the Daoren Association, looked at Lin Xuan in surprise, and for some reason, he always felt that the young man in front of him was somewhat familiar.
"Boy, who are you?"
He didn't have the impression of Lin Xuan in his mind, but when he saw that he could sit there, he knew that he also had a status among Li Nanzhu and others.
With his words, hundreds of people present turned their attention to Lin Xuan, some were surprised, some were curious, some were sympathetic, and some were gloating.
Li Nanzhu sat on the ground, his head bowed, his eyes blank, and his face full of despair, like an old man who was about to rot wood.
Hearing Matsuya Yoshihisa's words, her head lifted slightly, and then she lowered it heavily, letting out a hopeless sigh in her heart.
'He's just a little master of dark energy, what kind of waves can he make?'
Li Zaitian collapsed on the ground like mud, where was there still a little bit of the spirit just now, but like a beggar.
He secretly glanced sideways, glanced at Lin Xuan, and a flash of schadenfreude flashed.
Lee Joong Ki knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head, trembling with fright, Ikeda Ryuji's knife just now completely scared his guts.
He only wants to live by himself now, and he can still manage Lin Xuan there.
The little brothers brought by Li Nanzhu were also frightened and turned pale, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Seeing this, three or four people ran into the distance, but as soon as they ran out for more than ten meters, there was a 'whoosh', and a bright light broke through the sky, and with a pop, passed through them, and then was suddenly broken into several pieces of flesh, scattered all over the ground, and blood was splashed on the ground.
Thirty or forty younger brothers knelt on the ground, trembling with fright, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Lin Xuan sat leisurely on the Taishi chair, leaning on the back of the chair, his face relaxed, slowly raised his eyelids, glanced at Matsuya Yoshihisa indifferently, and said:
"I don't talk to the dead. ”