Chapter 18 Give an Explanation
The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. In the bright moon, there were two people standing under the willow tree. "Who did it?" , Zhilan looked at Li Banxian. "Isn't the person who did it lying in the hospital?" Li Banxian pretended to be confused. "Who did it?" , Zhilan asked again.
Both times the question was "who did it", and the first time you could pretend to think who did it, but the second time you could no longer talk about it left and right. "If they come......" Seeing Zhilan's face was serious, Li Banxian told the truth. "Why?" Zhilan gets straight to the point. "Don't let you break the reincarnation. Li Banxian replied honestly. "Why?" Zhilan asked again.
The first answer was honest, but not honest. Obviously, if Zhilan is not a jumper, it will not be important enough to attract a killer. "I don't know. You've got to ask him," "I need someone to give me an explanation." Zhilan thought and said, "If no one gives me an explanation, then I'll give them an explanation!" I have enlightened them on your behalf. Li Banxian said. "Not ...... enough" "They're strong." Li Banxian said. "Is it stronger than you?" asked Zhilan. "Of course not, my old man is very strong. Li Banxian was extremely proud. "You said that there is no danger in saving the world from reincarnation. Zhilan said. (See "The Daughter Comes Back After Scattering") "......" Li Banxian was speechless. "Why don't you give me an explanation?" Zhilan said.
Silent.
After a period of silence, Li Banxian seemed to have figured out something, and said, "Okay! I'll borrow this day's divine power to you." ”
Zhilan smiled, but didn't notice that the borrowing was borrowed, but who was borrowed?......
Kyoto, Yanqi. "No news yet?" the director of aviation asked his subordinates, "6 hours have passed!YQ171 has been missing for 6 hours!Can anyone tell me what happened on the plane?!" The Syrian and Iraqi side has been contacted, but there has been no reply. At that time in the afternoon, our satellite did not cover the local airspace. Country E is being contacted to call up their satellite observations," a subordinate is reporting truthfully. "Hijacking? Plane failure? The western part of Syria is a desert, not a valley, don't tell me there is an antimatter black hole there! Can you confirm the location of the missing?" "Although the imaging satellite does not cover it, the positioning satellite has confirmed that it is there. After losing contact, the plane didn't go anywhere, it just disappeared. ”
In the office of the Commissioner of Aviation, there was silence again. Remembering the phone on the big desk, the director picked up the phone and frowned as he listened, "Mr. Han, we have done our best." I'll let you know as soon as there's news, and I'll give you an explanation. ”
Hanging up the phone, the director raised his head and said in a low voice: "Yanqi Airlines is in a hurry, in a few hours, 171 should land." ”
As soon as the words landed, the phone rang again, and the director picked up the phone, and just after listening to a few words, his face immediately changed!" Receiving emails, large screen display...... Satellite imagery of country E has arrived"......
To deal with the masses, it is necessary to fight the masses with the masses. To deal with the gods, you have to fight the gods with the gods.
That's what Arashi did. He watched Li Banxian stretch out his hand, saw the light wheel behind Li Banxian's head fall into his hand, and saw the light wheel turn into a simple bronze mirror. I couldn't help but sneer again: "This mirror was bought from the vegetable market, right?"
Li Banxian suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhi Lan! Seeing Zhi Lan's sarcastic smile, he sneered again, "It's true." ”
Zhilan leaned over and took a picture in the ice wheel. A cold and bookish face appeared in the ice wheel, and ,......
A circle of light behind that face!" Why is mine a circle?" Zhilan said curiously, "You have a solid one in the middle of that wheel. "Hehe, I'm a god, you're just a jumper. The old man smirked, and then said solemnly, "Before twelve o'clock, finish the business." ”
Before the words fell, the ice wheel in the old man's hand flew up and embedded itself in the aperture behind Zhilan's head.
A milky white glow shone under a willow tree by the West Lake! Zhilan's figure flickered, and suddenly disappeared into the light. And the ice wheel ......
Go east~~~......
On the big screen, a passenger plane is under a blue sky. Suddenly, the plane jerked upwards; A few minutes later, the plane swerved to the left; It didn't take long for him to suddenly turn to the right again. However, just as the plane had not finished turning right, an object that flew into the frame quickly hit the plane suddenly! The flames burst out! The plane turned into countless fragments and flew all over the sky. "Stop, play, slow forward!"
The screen slides back to the moment when 328 lives still exist, and then moves to death one by one!" Stop!
The camera stops at the unknown object, and gradually the object fills the big screen!" Syrian-Iraqi Tomahawk II, tactical missile", the people from the Ministry of Defense have arrived, said with a blank face.
The director of the aviation administration, looking at the picture in front of him, looked grim, and after a period of silence, said: "Pick me up from the Federal Presidential Palace, Line 1." ”
Although it was almost late at night, the lights were still shining in the Federal Presidential Palace, and the copywriters were still busy in front of the computer; In one room, several core members of the think tank were arguing over something; In another room, several copywriters were bound with documents, and from time to time paper was drawn out of the printer.
In that world-famous office, Yu Shijie signed the last document while listening to the secretary's report on tomorrow's itinerary: "Report from the General Administration of Customs at 9 a.m., Finance Department meeting at 10 a.m., and media conference at 11:30 a.m." At half past 12 o'clock, the "bell ......" phone rang, the secretary picked up the phone, listened to a few words, raised his head and said: "Aviation Department phone, urgent matter." ”
Yu Shijie put down the pen in his hand and said, "Take it ............
Zhilan stood in front of the gate of the Beamless Temple. The temple door was not closed, and the lights inside were dim; Outside the door, there was a row of men in black. "It's boring. Zhilan thought to herself, isn't this a drama that only exists in the movie? Thinking like this, Zhilan walked up the steps.
A man in black met him, and the moment he stretched out his hand to stop him, his body flew up. Zhilan retracted his feet and continued forward. At night, the wind rose.
A group of black-clothed people rushed over at the same time...... "Shouldn't there be two more first, and then they will rush up?" Zhilan was puzzled, and at the same time, he directly hit the fist of a man in black with his fist, and the sound of bone cracking was clearly audible. Then he turned, dodging another man in black who rushed towards him, stepped up a step with his left foot, and kicked his right foot into the chest of one of the most burly.
The people in black are obviously killed, their moves are fierce, and they are extremely vicious, and they even cooperate with each other very tacitly. But in Zhilan's eyes, these black-clothed people seemed to be moving in slow motion, so much so that when he blasted the eighth black-clothed man away with one punch, he had already entered the temple gate.
Stepping through the temple gate, Zhilan was attracted by the scene in front of him: in the front yard of Wuliang Temple, hundreds of monks stood with sticks!
Kicking back a man in black who followed up, Zhilan turned around, flicked his shirt in style, and walked into the group of monks......
Hanging up the phone, Yu Shijie was silent for a long time. After years of running-in, the secretary knew that something big had happened. "Call Mike, Wu Di and Han Sen. Tell them to come over now. Yu Shijie issued a series of orders, "The Yanqi Air flight was hit by a missile in Syria. The missiles are Syrian-Iranian. "Mike is just outside. I'm going to call the general and Minister Han. After the neat statement, the secretary turned to carry it out.
Soon after the secretary went out, the door opened; A man walked in steadily, his eyes were attentive, his demeanor was steady, and he had the air of a countryman.
Waving his hand to let the man sit down, Yu Shijie got straight to the point: "Mike, we don't need to recruit the Syrian ambassador tomorrow......", after a pause, the President of the Yanqi Federation looked at the Federal Foreign Minister and continued: "But now!" ......
Tonight, outside the city of Kyoto, in the Wuliang Temple, there are monks flying!
Zhilan walked indifferently through the group of warrior monks, and everywhere he passed, the monks flew all over the sky.
After the main hall, past the Scripture Pavilion, Zhilan came to the front of the apse, and then he stopped. There was only one person in front of the door of the apse, a monk, and a fair-skinned, emaciated young monk.
The monk couldn't help but stand there, but after the great array of the hundred monks, Zhilan stopped. In the midst of the ice wheel, Zhilan actually felt a sense of danger......
There are already five people in the president's office, in addition to Yu Shijie and the secretary, and Mike, Defense Minister Wu Di and Federal Security Director Han Sen are also there. "The national defense level 1 plan has been launched. The general said. "Is the matter of East Lake confirmed?" asked Yu Shijie. "It's not yet final, but it's basically decided. On the way to come, Han Sen had already confirmed with Donghu again. "What is the purpose of killing Chen Yingda? Don't you know that killing him will destroy the existing oil deal?!" , Yu Shijie asked, "The biggest beneficiary should be country E, and at the morning meeting, they didn't talk well." "The killer's name is Maigett, alias Gomez, and he is a member of a Syrian militant group. Before the shooting, he had only received one phone call from Syria. And the phone records of the Wanda Fo oil delegation of country E have also come out, and there are no suspicious signs. And ,......," Han Sen, the director of the Security Bureau, paused, "Chen Yingda believes in the Holy Bishop and has made statements slandering the goddess of Syria. ”
Mike spoke: "This is no longer the point, the satellite images are already clear, the flight YQ171 was hit by a Tomahawk missile exclusive to Syria and Iraq. ”
Silence...... "What do they want to do?!" The federal president finally spoke, "Mike, go ahead and do it." Immediately note to the Ambassador of Syria. We need them to give an explanation!"
Then he turned to the general and said, "General, I'm afraid you won't have time to sleep again tonight." I need you to be stationed in the Defense Building. "Han Sen, you go to East Lake tomorrow, I need accurate results. ”。
Finally, he turned to the secretary: "Inform the Civil Aviation Administration and Yanqi Airlines to keep it strictly confidential, and I hope that tomorrow only the words "lost contact" will appear in the major newspapers!" ......
Zhilan looked at the young monk, thinking about how to hit the target with this punch, but he found that although the target was standing quietly, it seemed to be surrounded by phantoms, so he couldn't determine his shape!" Then don't punch a punch, then throw 100 punches, 1000 punches at the same time!"! Zhilan was annoyed and didn't bother to think about it, so she wanted to rush forward.
At this moment, the voice of an old monk came from the main hall
"Xinghe, please come in." ”
When the monk called Xinghe heard this, he stared at Zhilan, and then slowly opened the door of the temple. Zhilan slowly approached and walked into the beamless apse!
In the main hall, the old monk sat on the futon with his eyes closed, his face peaceful. Hearing Zhilan entered the apse, the old monk opened his eyes, and it seemed that there was infinite compassion, great creation, thousands of worlds have become a grain of red dust, and the time of the ages seems to be in a blink of an eye.
Zhilan looked at the old monk, then looked at the ancient bell in the corner of the main hall, and spoke: "Originally, I came to tell you the law. But since it's too late, I can only give you an explanation. ”
As he spoke, Zhilan pulled out a dagger borrowed from the men in black from his waist, walked up to the old monk, and stabbed the dagger into Rulai's chest before the ancient bell rang!
Blood spurted out, and the old monk came to ......
He's dead!
(The author wants to say: Can you give the author an explanation when you see this?)
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