The Dust Settles Chapter Seventy-Six: Hotel, Meet the Waiter Again

At the bustling intersection, Lin Zihan did not return to the hotel in a hurry, since the person he wanted to find had been sent to the door, he always had to show a little sincerity!

Leaning against the wall, Lin Zihan waited at the intersection like this, the crowd coming and going, some people glanced at Lin Zihan from time to time, but the three people who had been standing on the side of the street, their eyes were always wandering around Lin Zihan.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Lin Zihan saw that those people were ignorant, so they didn't come up, so he walked over by himself.

"People from the Imperial Federation? Or someone from Team Git? Lin Zihan blocked in front of the three people and asked in a low voice, revealing a questioning tone in his tone, Lin Zihan, who was blocking the three of them, looked like a wall.

At this time, Lin Zihan's calm tone revealed a chilling sense of oppression.

"I don't understand what you're saying!" The yellow hair standing at the front was still a little stiff-mouthed, glanced at Lin Zihan, looked away, and showed a panic in his eyes.

"What are you kidding?" Lin Zihan asked in a low voice, "You have been staring at me since the door of the military department." The three of you, the calluses in the tiger's mouth, are about to catch up with the corner of the city defense! Lin Zihan pointed to the tiger's mouth of the three people, which was obviously a long-term grasp of a firearm, or a trace left by some kind of weapon.

"Since you've found out, we don't have anything to say, it's up to you to kill or chop up." That Huang Mao, who no longer explained anything, was exposed in the north, even if Lin Zihan didn't do it, the northern military division would not let the three of them leave Lancheng alive.

"Want to die?" Lin Zi laughed coldly, and put his hands into his pockets casually, "That's too cheap for you!" ”

Lin Zihan's hand slowly stretched out of his pocket and put it on the shoulder of the yellow hair, and with the force of the palm, he pinched the person's shoulder "click~", and the sound of bone cracking came out.

Crushing people's shoulders with one hand, this doesn't seem to be a difficult thing for Lin Zihan, but for the person who was pinched and his shoulders were crushed, the shoulders of the entire clothes collapsed instantly, a layer of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his clenched teeth "gurgle~".

"Tell me, whose attention is the attack on the Blue River Hotel!" Lin Zihan said, his five fingers loosened slightly, for fear of killing this yellow hair.

And the two people standing behind Huang Mao wanted to help, but they found that the terrifying pressure released around Lin Zihan made their bodies unable to move.

As a spy and a secret agent, although they are not good at fighting, they are all S-level people, how could they have thought that one day they would be under a coercion, and their bodies would not be able to move, how could these strong people living within the high walls understand the realm of those strong people in the wilderness area.

At this time, Lin Zihan had only one thought, that is, to find out who the assassination case of the Blue River Hotel was, but he didn't want to kill, because today he was happy, he was in a good mood, and he wanted to have dinner with Kexin.

So don't want to get your hands bloody!

"I'll give you one last chance to think, or the three of you will die together!" Lin Zihan's voice was not too loud, but it still attracted passers-by and alarmed the security team that happened to patrol here.

"What are you doing?" The people of the security team had just walked out of the crowd and wanted to stop Lin Zihan's atrocities, but suddenly their feet seemed to be injected with lead, and they couldn't move at all.

At this time, Lin Zihan was angry, he was in a good mood, but it didn't mean that these three ants could wear out their patience like this.

"Get on your knees!" Lin Zihan shouted angrily, and the three of them could no longer bear the weight on their shoulders, and they all fell to their knees with a "plop~".

The right hand slowly slid over the man's shoulder, and Lin Zihan's fingertips gently swept over the man's neck, and the palm of his hand was like a sharp blade on the man's neck.

Eighteen flying knives appeared behind him, and slowly fell over, the sharp blades were close to the necks of the three people, and it only took Lin Zihan's five fingers to exert a little force, and the sharp flying knives would instantly ring the carotid arteries of the three people.

"It's Shenghui!" Lin Zihan looked at the frightened eyes of the three people, as if he was afraid of something, and that fear was obviously not about what happened next, but the hesitation that wanted to speak, but didn't dare to say it.

"You ......" Huang Mao didn't expect that Lin Zihan actually guessed Shenghui, the three elders, specially explained, he only needed to stare at all the young men who entered and exited the Blue River Hotel, and he didn't say who that person was.

But now Huang Mao felt that it seemed that he was just a pawn of the three elders of Shenghui, and the moment he arranged to enter Lan City, he was an outcast.

"Yes......!" Huang Mao hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice.

The flying knife disappeared, and the corners of Lin Zihan's mouth hooked a wicked smile, "It seems that Shenghui really has a different heart inside, and this matter is becoming more and more interesting." Lin Zihan, who was keen, suddenly thought of Sang Qing's gaze when he saw him.

That kind of look is bland, envious, long-lost, excited, and even jealous, but there is no hostility, let alone killing intent, but it reveals a kind of pampering and charitable gaze.

And that kind of look, Lin Zihan has only seen it in Fu Di's eyes, the master who praised himself for his talent, at that time, he was not a dragon, and there were not so many twists and turns between master and apprentice.

Huang Mao's body was paralyzed to the ground, his legs were like mud for a while, and he was paralyzed on the ground, Huang Mao's hair was already wet with sweat, and sweat flowed down his miserable face, and the fear was only clear to him.

In Lin Zihan's last gaze, Huang Mao seemed to see death, wielding a sickle and cutting at himself.

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Glancing at the sky, Lin Zihan knew that there would be no clue if he continued to investigate, Sheng Hui actually chose to use the people of the Imperial Federation as a cover, naturally he had already prepared to expose it, and if he checked it again, he would not find out anything.

The seven elders of Shenghui, Lin Zihan had already met the second elder Sang Qing, and of course, it was said that the fourth elder Han Moqun also appeared in the Northern Wilderness.

As for the other elders, Lin Zihan had only heard of it, the Great Elder Sang Yan was strategizing, the Third Elder 0 Elder Yin Xian was exquisite, the Fifth Elder He Leng had an arrogant temperament, the Sixth Elder Duan Han's legs were crippled, and the Seventh Elder had never recorded anything, even the Shadow Palace, it was only a passing mention, and the Seven Elders of Shenghui were dressed in white and white-faced.

And this kind of record, appearing in Ei's record of his old enemy, inevitably seems a little hasty.

Lin Zihan thought about it, the person who is most likely to attack himself, or Wu Kexin, is bound to be afraid that he will really become a Chan one day, and at that time, Ying will inevitably stabilize Shenghui.

At the entrance of the Blue River Hotel, the flower garden in the hall is still a flower garden of roses, and those roses are exactly the same as the few that Su Yu chose to cut that day.

"Time reincarnation?" This is Lin Zihan's idea, after all, in this world, there are no two identical petals, even if it is the petals of the previous second and the next, they are no longer the same.

And the explanation that Lin Zihan can think of is that such a flower garden seems to have some ability to go back in time.

After all, for Lin Zihan now, the concept of the universe is gradually becoming clearer, and he is gradually able to understand the laws of space and time.

It is naturally not advisable to turn back the time of the universe, but according to rumors, or to be precise, there are gods in the universe who really have the ability to grasp time, and can reproduce the past time and turn the wheel of time.

Rumors are rumors after all, after all, even if it is a cosmic origin as strong as the Star Law, it has not broken through the shackles of time and space, otherwise it would not have been trapped by the Black Tower for hundreds of millions of years.

Walking through the flower garden, Lin Zihan didn't think much about it, after all, technology reproduces some kind of same words, Lin Zihan believes that it can be done, and many things that human beings do now can't be explained by theology, isn't it?

For example, a person who has countless genetic combinations and splices from the test tube......

"Hello, is it Mr. Lin Zihan? There is your package at the front desk, which Miss Lan Hong explained to be handed over to you when she left. A waiter saw Lin Zihan, stepped forward a few steps, and asked respectfully.

And when he saw the waiter, Lin Zihan felt a little familiar, wasn't it the little follower who followed Lan Hong at that time" is now wearing a formal suit, and it seems that he has taken the position of Lan Hong.

"Hmm~!" Lin Zihan smiled, responded, and asked, "You are also a member of the military department?" Is it that almost all the staff in this hotel are military officers? ”

"At least all the waiters!" The waiter smiled slightly, although he was wearing a formal suit, he still looked humble, respectful to Lin Zihan, and never seemed to care about his other identity, just an ordinary waiter.

"It seems that you are all elite talents trained by the military department, at least you don't look like soldiers in disguise, but you are just doing this kind of work here, isn't the military department a waste of talents?" Lin Zihan firmly believed that if these people were sent to the Imperial Federation to do espionage, they would never be noticed in the slightest.

"But what the Military Intelligence Department of the Northern Military Division wants is not to master all the secrets, but just to be able to detect it before the soldiers press the border in the future." The waiter said with a smile, with a light and breezy appearance, his black eyebrows were slightly bent, and his face was peachy.

With such a simple smile, who would have thought that he would be the top spy officer of the Military Intelligence Department of the Northern Military Division, and the intelligence officer who directly served with the Military Division.

Looking at the back of the down-and-out and generous, Lin Zihan's heart was filled with a strange feeling, I don't know why, Lin Zihan suddenly didn't want to care so much, what is the so-called mystery of the Northern Wilderness, what universe, what star servant, what dragon, isn't it good to be a simple person?

"It seems that when I go back this time, I should really think about it, whether I want to be a dragon son, a forest Zihan, or a star lord!" Lin Zihan followed the waiter's footsteps and muttered to himself.