"Sister, this photo is ......" Lin Zihan only talked to Yan Bing, and then noticed that next to the sofa, a wrinkled photo that was about to fade, and the grass on it, a man and a woman, inexplicably familiar.

"It's nothing, it's just an old photo!" Yan Bing saw the photo that fell under the sofa, hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the photo before Lin Zihan, and put it away.

"By the way, are you going to Su Yu this time? It is said that Su Yu has been closed for nearly a month, and when he comes out again, he gets drunk all day long, as if he has been stimulated by something! Yan Bing said, I don't know if he deliberately diverted the topic, or if he was worried about Su Yu.

"You're a good friend of his, don't you want to go and see him? What's more, he is really good to you! Yan Bing said, brushed up his scattered hair, tied a high ponytail with his hand, picked up the cup on the table, and the smart home robot stepped forward to pour a glass of water.

"I'll go, but before that, I'm going to see Xu Mo first and confirm one thing with him!" Lin Zihan said, and a mysterious pattern appeared in the old man's house, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere, as if Xu Mo had mentioned it.

"You can stay here tonight, the southern capital has implemented a curfew in the past few days, and after twelve o'clock, the whole city will be under martial law." Yan Bing said, looking at the clock on the wall, it was only a few minutes away from twelve o'clock.

And the place where Yan Bing lives is an apartment-style community, and there are all kinds of surveillance nearby, if Lin Zihan is discovered, it will be impossible to escape.

"Thank you, Sister Bing!" Lin Zihan looked at the guest bedroom that Yan Bing had cleaned up, and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Wash and sleep!" Yan Bing gently closed the door.

Through the window of the guest room, Lin Zihan could just see the outside of the building, and on the street outside the community, there were only a few pedestrians in a hurry, as if they had done something wrong, and they seemed to fly in front of Lin Zihan's eyes.

Nandu, which was originally bright and green, and was dotted with all kinds of neon lights, looked at it at this moment, only sporadic white light, and pillars of light like sharp swords, sweeping across the night sky.

The last time I felt the prosperity of Nandu, it was Lin Zihan who was invited to meet Xu Qiaoyi's parents, in the bustling city center, in front of the high-end restaurant, Lin Zihan vaguely remembered the luxuriously decorated hotel, at a glance, it was splendid.

At this time, the southern capital is like a declining aristocracy, no longer prosperous, and there are large black shadows, just like the current situation in the southern regions, and there is no hope in sight.

"It's only been a year, and Nandu has become like this!" Lin Zihan looked into the distance and saw a faint firelight far, far away. "It's fighting again!" Lin Zihan shook his head and said, and began to take off the clothes on his body, revealing the injuries on his body.

The new wounds and old scars have become much shallower, and Lin Zihan touched the wound on his back, which didn't seem to be so prominent. I don't know when it started, Lin Zihan found that his scars would disappear after a while, but he couldn't bear the increase in new injuries. There are still scars on his body.

It's just that it's no longer as shocking as before, and now the scar looks more like a tattoo, a symbol of Lin Zihan's battle.

"Could it be that the Southern Regions will become the same as the Northern Regions, and become a victim of power?" Lin Zihan only thinks that he is not a good person, but he also does not like war.

Assassination is the killer who kills himself, but to make a living, and those who are killed will also seek revenge on themselves. And war is a struggle between two forces, but ordinary people are left to bear the consequences of war.

"I'm really a double standard!" Lin Zi laughed coldly, "Obviously, my hands are also covered with blood, but I still sneer at those fighting warriors!" Stretching his waist, Lin Zihan's muscles all rose and fell subtly.

The distinct lines outline Lin Zihan's figure, and every muscle is filled with a natural beauty, neither overly swollen muscle blocks, but also not soft and collapsed, tight skin, slightly wheat-colored.

The shoulders turned back, and the muscles in the back bulged and fell, just like Lin Zihan's breathing. The hot water rushed on his body, and Lin Zihan felt relaxed that he hadn't seen for a long time.

After escaping death, he went back to the hunting base, and also knew that the official war between the Combine Army and the Federation Army was a good thing and a bad thing for the hunting. The bright side is that the Combine's attention is on the Federation Army, so the Hunters will naturally not be surrounded and suppressed all the time.

On the bad side, outside the southern capital, four blockade lines have now been established, and major military bases have risen overnight, and the scope of activities of the hunters has been reduced again.

Soon the water vapor filled the entire bathroom, Lin Zihan especially enjoyed the feeling of warm water on his body, if there was a cigarette with some condiments, it would be more comfortable. Lin Zihan thought about it, and he actually missed the days of being a killer in the north.

At that time, Lin Zihan came into contact with ordinary people, at most, they were enhancers who could use small means, nothing more than a little more strength, how could they be like now, they could cut a big hole with a knife at every turn.

"As the saying goes, with great ability comes great responsibility, and now it seems that ability is more to satisfy the desires of some people!" When taking a shower, Lin Zihan always thinks about some strange philosophical questions, after all, killers, especially top killers, have more or less quirks, spirits, and will get sick from time to time.

Hot water rushed on his body, Lin Zihan made a crispy and itchy sound, very happy, just like in Longcheng, every time after killing someone, Lin Zihan would find a good hotel, take a comfortable shower, and then sleep beautifully.

If you wake up and are still alive, you will continue to take on the mission and kill people, and if you die, you will also deserve it.

I don't know how long time has passed, Lin Zihan felt that the bones in his body were about to be crispy, so he picked up a towel, wiped his body, wrapped himself in a bath towel, walked out of the bathroom, and looked through the window at Nandu, which had already been curfew.

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"Han Gui, have you ever heard of an organization called "Shadow"? Yuan Tingkai leaned back in his chair, his eyebrows furrowed, and his face was full of annoyance, the sudden military action of the federal army still made the combined army, which was not very united, even more deceitful and calculating each other.

"I've heard a little, it is said to be a very old killer organization, which has existed for a long time, but it has always been extremely mysterious." At this moment, sitting under Yuan Tingkai, his hands are covered with thick iron armor, and his arms are all mechanical people, it is Han Gui who was once protected by Yuan Tingkai.

When Yuan Tingkai protected Han Gui, he sent him to the military laboratory and re-forged a pair of metal arms, of course, Han Gui also endured great pain, embedding the metal into the flesh and hooking up with the bones, and that kind of severe pain accompanied Han Gui for more than half a month.

But the harvest is also huge, now Han Gui relies on this pair of mechanical arms, he can easily reach the 100-ton level of fist power, and he no longer needs to rely on other weapons, this new pair of biological armor arms is Han Gui's weapon.

"Do you think that an ordinary killer organization will mysteriously be inherited in the Hoshino Empire for so many years, and even spread to every city in the empire!" Yuan Tingkai glanced at Han Gui and continued to say to himself.

"The current Southern Regions are in chaos, staring at the Southern Capital is not only the Federation Army, the Imperial Federation, and the Northern Territory...... There are still many forces that have never surfaced, and they are also staring at Nandu, those big warlord consortia......

The god of Fengtian Pavilion just treats me as a stone, and wants to try how deep the water in the southern capital is, and I am just a chess piece in his hand that can be given up at any time, how can he, who claims to be a chess player, only have me as a key player! ”

Yuan Tingkai seems to have seen through all this a long time ago, but he has not said it, and saying this in front of Han Gui at this moment means that he has regarded Han Gui as a confidant.

"I was saved by you, these arms were also given by you, just say anything you want!" Han Gui is not ambiguous, if there is no Yuan Tingkai, his body is already cold now, although Han Gui knew at that time that Yuan Tingkai protected himself in order to win him over, but the grace of saving his life is indeed true.

"Since some people want to know how deep the water is in this Nandu, then don't throw a few more stones, you go and check, the shadow is in the foundation of Nandu, I want to see if this killer organization is a real killer or a black hand!"

"I'll check it out right away!" Han Gui said, and directly got up and walked out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Yuan Tingkai received a call from Zhang Hanjun, and the middle-aged man standing in the study, dancing with pen and ink, seemed to be leisurely, but his eyes were full of greed at the moment.

"Yuan Tingkai, I can consider helping you control Emgrand, you also know that as a cooperative laboratory of the military department, Emgrand not only has a lot of new military technology, but also the largest economy in the southern capital, if Emgrand is used as a joint army treasury, then your armaments will be ......"

Zhang Hanjun's eyes were full of desire and cunning, and the idlers who were indifferent to fame and fortune in the study before were like two people.

"Elder Zhang, do you suddenly say this, do you plan to accept my opinion, are you willing to come out again, and add another fire to this southern capital?" Yuan Tingkai2 suddenly looked at Zhang Hanjun expectantly, he now needed someone to break the deadlock for his next plan.

"I can cooperate with you, but you have to promise, let me get back Emgrand, and ensure that my son will not be involved in this transaction!" Zhang Hanjun knows very well that if he does this, he will take everything on himself, and Zhang Hu will be the rightful successor at that time.

"Okay, I've long seen that Wang Qin's little Wang Ba is not pleasing to the eye, now let me start by muddying the pool of the emperor, and muddy the water of the southern capital little by little, I want to see how many secrets this southern capital hides!" Yuan Tingkai squinted and smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug look at the success of the conspiracy.

"In order to show my sincerity, I can tell you a piece of news, a message that can make Emgrand be spurned by thousands of people......"

At this moment, Wang Qin, who was busy preparing for the construction of a military refugee area and medical assistance, did not know that a conspiracy against himself was brewing, and that person was the person he respected and had been unwilling to deal with.

The person who once fought Emgrand with his father is planning to take Emgrand back from his hands at the moment.

And Emgrand, whose interests are complicated, has also become the first one to be unveiled in Nandu, and the wonderful balance that Nandu has always maintained is about to be broken!