Sorge is the best agent of the British [***] Mission, he is tall and mighty, and his skills are extraordinary. Having completed countless missions between life and death, he has been a gold medal agent in six places in recent years, but there are some things that have bothered him recently, and he has found a solution, and the only difficulty is to find this place: 1817. What was 1817? It was a number, but Sorge deduced that it should be a house number, and there were so many of them all over the world that he didn't know where to look. Finding 1817 is already Sorge's only goal: the serial attacks on the Holy See, the bombing of Madrid, the sinking of the island, the integration of the European underworld, all the clues point to this number, all the intelligence he collected is related to this number, he believes that there is a mysterious power hidden behind this number, and finding its own problems will be solved. What is 1817? The scouts of the association immediately reported Sorge's movements to Liu Lei, and Liu Lei held the report in his hand and said to himself with a smile: "What is he looking for me for?

Sorge sent to Paris, where there were the most romantic women in the world and the latest fashions, but Sorge did not have the heart to appreciate it, the problem had bothered him for too long, and he had little time left.

This time, the mission was simple, to secretly bring a fleeing terrorist back to London, which did not require his gold medal agent Sorge to complete, but he took the initiative to come. In the past few years, he has searched all over Europe, but to no avail, except for Paris, which he has never had the opportunity to visit, and this time he took the initiative to ask for this case just to come to Paris to see.

The task was quickly completed, he used his connections to go to the police station to check, all the house numbers were 1817 and there was nothing suspicious, he went to all the postmen, there was no special "1817", he was disappointed again. Seeing that the return date was approaching, he might not really be able to solve this problem, he was desperate in his heart, walking alone along the river, the cold river wind blew into the neckline, he shivered, and his heart was desolate.

An Asian man sat on a bench by the river, greeting him warmly: "Hey, Paris is a nice place!" He was in no mood to pay attention, and walked over with his head down, and the next bench still sat the man: "Friend, it's rude not to reply to other people's questions, especially the Englishman who prides himself on being a gentleman." Sorge was shocked, this man acted so quickly, he didn't feel that anyone surpassed him, and how did he know that he was British? "Come along!"

The man walked slowly in front, Sorge followed absentmindedly, and gradually Sorge found that he couldn't keep up, the man was obviously walking very slowly, but he had to trot to keep up, Sorge was surprised in his heart and sped up to catch up with him, but no matter how he accelerated, there was always such a distance between him and the man, he stopped and didn't chase, he wanted to see what this Asian wanted to do. If he tried something, he would have stopped. But this time he miscalculated, seeing that the figure of the man was about to disappear, he got up in a hurry, grabbed the motorcycle of a passerby next to him, and slammed the accelerator and chased after him.

Turning an intersection, he saw the unhurried figure of the Asian man again, he chased after the man and shouted: "Since you can take it quickly, let's hurry up, and we can get there early!" The Asian turned around and smiled at him, showing his white teeth and did not speak, Sorge slammed the gas pedal and rushed out, and when he turned around, the Asian was gone, and then looked ahead, the man was still so far in front of him. His sweat slid down his forehead, and he was a little scared, a gold medal agent who had been born and died for many years suddenly became afraid, this person was too elusive for him. He drove and honestly followed the man.

I don't know how long it took for them to come to the outskirts and walk down a secluded road, and soon the Asians stopped in front of a luxurious villa, the main building of which was an antique castle-like building, surrounded by a large private lawn where they could play golf, and the whole villa was surrounded by a ring of low shrubs as a fence, and there was no big iron gate or anything like that. Sorge asked strangely, "Aren't you afraid that outsiders will come in?" The Asian smiled and replied, "In Europe, I don't agree that no one can come in!" The words were filled with a kind of confidence, but Sorge noticed the first sentence at the beginning of his words: in Europe. That's true in Europe, but what about other continents? Is it possible for someone to come in without permission?

Liu Lei couldn't explain to him the Chinese Xuanqi's Qimen Dunjia technique, so he had to say that even if someone in Europe knew Qimen Dunjia, I believe there was no way to compare it with his own attainments. He looked at Sorge, tall and handsome, and had the flavor of a mature man, and was known for his lethality to women, it seemed that he could become a gold medal agent, and he had something to do with this skin.

Liu Lei took Sorge towards the villa, and came to the two black stone pillars that symbolized the gate, Sorge looked up, and there was a golden door number on the right pillar, with four black Arabic numerals on it: 1817! Sorge was stunned for a moment, Liu Lei turned back and smiled at him, and his white teeth seemed to reflect the light in his eyes.

Walking into the villa, Liu Lei beckoned Sorge into the living room, pointed to the seat and asked him to sit down, and the confused Sorge sat down hesitantly, and Liu Lei gave him a glass of red wine - this is a must-have drink for Liu Lei's hospitality. Sorge took it and took a sip, Liu Lei pointed to the door and said: "1817, what you are looking for has been found, what to say!" Sorge stood up and looked at Liu Lei vigilantly, Liu Lei waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, if you can find the number 1817, I will be able to find you, if I don't have this ability, you won't notice me." He took a sip and continued, "Good wine, it's the best wine my brewery has ever produced." I have such a good wine to entertain you, which shows my sincerity, so say whatever you want. By the way, although you found this number, the subsequent method was not right, I would not have left a file in any secret department with such an understanding, and more than a dozen people disappeared in Paris for this house number. ”

Sorge thought for a moment and asked him, "Why did you choose this number?" "This is the dormitory number when I was in college." Liu Lei's eyes showed nostalgia: "How beautiful the young and ignorant man is......" Sorge lowered his head, Liu Lei looked at him, and suddenly found something that he hadn't paid attention to just now, he frowned and asked Sorge: "Are you dying?" Sorge was shocked, slowly raised his head, his eyes were blood-red: "How do you know?" Liu Lei smiled: "You may not believe what I said, we Chinese hope qi technique, your 'qi' has been defeated, and intermittently, I am afraid that your life will not be long." Sorge lowered his head in pain: "I don't know why, as an agent, what I should do is face life and death, I have always thought of myself as the best agent in the past, and I have not flinched in countless life and death situations." He paused, grabbed his hair with his hands, took a sip of the wine in the toast and continued: "On the last mission, I got back the important information stolen from the military headquarters and killed a strange African, but I was hit by a strange poison from him, and all the doctors couldn't find out what the drug was, but I could clearly feel that I was dying, I was scared, suddenly scared!" I don't want to die, the more often I move between life and death, the more I cherish life, I don't want to die, but the end is getting closer and closer, I am so scared, I don't dare to let my colleagues know......"

Sorge's voice was lowered, and finally disappeared silently, Liu Lei supported his chin with his hand, and after thinking for a few minutes, he snapped his fingers, and Will appeared behind him silently, Liu Lei ordered: "Go and call Changsheng and Qiaqia." Will bowed and disappeared. A few minutes later, Changsheng and Qia Qia came to the living room. Qia Qia already feels much better, and it seems that he has done a lot of Changsheng work recently. He saw that Liu Lei was already going to say hello: "Liu, hello!" "Hello!" Liu Lei pointed to Sorge: "You two take a look." Qiaqia turned one hundred and eighty degrees at Liu Lei's head and looked at Sorge, Liu Lei patted his head: "Qiaqia! can't be scared like this!" Sorge was already frightened, he opened his mouth wide, Qia Qia turned his head, and looked at Liu Lei with puzzled eyes, Liu Lei hurriedly waved his hand: "Forget it, if you want to do this, just like this, as long as you don't do it in front of outsiders." "How can he explain to Qia Qia that people's heads can't rotate like this, Qia Qia doesn't understand.

"Dead!" said Qiaqia first. Liu Lei shook his head in his heart, it seems that it will take a while for Qia Qia to become a normal person completely: he can't even grasp the minimum tone, and he is obviously not dead, but he is just dying-Liu Lei has also taken the time to teach Qia Qia some things, so he can see it. Changsheng asked, "He doesn't want to die?" Liu Lei nodded—he didn't bother to answer this idiot question. "No," Changsheng shook his head: "The spiritual cultivation is insufficient, there is no way to be like me, but you can find a soul carrier for him like Qiaqia." Liu Lei said: "It is the problem of this carrier, which will be rejected by the carrier made of ordinary things." "Are you honest?" Changsheng asked uncertainly, and Liu Lei nodded. He turned to Sorge and said, "They are all undead creatures. He picked up the fruit knife on the table and slashed at Qiaqia's arm, Qiaqia's clothes were torn and the knife broke on his arm. Sorge's eyes jumped, he walked over and took a closer look at Qiaqia's arm, and seemed to understand Liu Lei's meaning: "I want to become like them?" Liu Lei shook his head: "No." Your spiritual cultivation is not enough, the Yuan Shen is not yet condensed, if you change to a body like him, it will be repulsive......" "Then what should I do?" Sorge asked with some eagerness. Liu Lei looked at him for a long time before saying, "You will get the immortal life that you have lost!" Sorge was stunned for a moment, he didn't quite understand. Liu Lei explained: "Skeletons! But it's not just skeletons, it's the powerful King of Bones!"

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