Chapter 32: Xi Zhan is back
Phoenix High School was boiling, and more and more people were shouting for Rong Lang's autograph, and finally the school had to come forward and suppress this crazy movement with a "serious warning from those who disturb the order of the campus".
Rong Lang rubbed his temples with a headache and persuaded a girl who wanted to take a photo with him.
Sighing and packing up his books, the Rong family is gone, and he doesn't want to live in the Rong family villa anymore, go outside to find a house, and hint that he should start over.
The grievances of the previous life have ended everywhere, and people cannot live in grievances forever.
What's more, in this life, everything is still in time, and he wants to live for himself once and for all.
"Young Master. โ
The driver waited for him as always, and the whole person was a little wooden, but Rong Lang knew that this person was really wise and foolish, not conformist, not kitsch.
"Uncle Li, how long have you been in the Rong family?"
"It's been more than three years. โ
Li Sheng's voice was calm, maybe there was no wave in his heart in the past three years, and he was doing what he had to do.
If there is really anything that impresses him, it may be the person in front of him, obviously a sixteen-year-old boy, but he feels that the other party is more experienced than him.
"You don't have to pick me up in the future, just stay at the Rong family, take care of the villa, and wait for Rong Xun to come back. โ
"Okay. โ
Rong Lang looked out the window, and suddenly felt a little lighter, no need to be false and wrong, it's good......
Tomorrow will be another sunny day.
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The other side of the globe.
The girl took off her blood-stained clothes, her beautiful face was bruised and purple, but the smile went straight to her eyes, which was quite a taste of spring flowers.
The black-faced instructor twitched the corners of his mouth, watching the girl do two hundred push-ups as standard, the scorching sun above her head scorched the person's throat, and the girl's face was flushed with sunburn, but the whole person was getting more and more energetic.
"Oh my God, are all Chinese girls so good?"
"God, I'm almost smitten with her. โ
......
The black-faced instructor was a little helpless, his eyes glanced at the few people who had just spoken, and the blonde boys were immediately silenced, and shrugged innocently.
"It's passed, let's go. โ
The girl seemed to have expected this answer a long time ago, and the corners of her mouth rose even more, and her whole face shone brightly, like a blooming peony.
"Instructor Li, thank you. โ
"Okay, don't pay attention to the domestic news anymore, your current identity is not suitable. โ
"Yes!"
The girl saluted a standard military salute, the overflowing sweat rolled down her neck to the neckline, and her straight back was a little more heroic, but her eyes were more resolute than before.
Women have eyebrows, don't worry about it.
The black-faced instructor nodded with satisfaction, and went back to China to pick up a baby, with sharp and observational skills that are top-notch in the same age.
What he likes even more is the ruthlessness in her, obviously a teenager, but she doesn't show mercy when she kills people, and she has no difference in strength or position.
There is even a faint bloodthirsty madness in his bones, which is something that can only be honed by people who have been tossing and turning the tip of the knife for more than ten years, or this can be called the aura, the aura of the strong.
This girl is a natural special soldier!
He had sensed the aura of the same kind in her from the beginning, so despite everyone's opposition, he forcibly stuffed her into Cยท K, she didn't let herself down, and her amazing ability to shut up all doubters was successful.
He didn't know how far she could go in the future, but he was willing to do everything in his power to send her to that throne, this girl surprised him from the beginning, he was the most satisfying student of his career.
There are many things in this world that ordinary people can't understand, and perhaps in their opinion, killers and mercenaries are just things that exist in fiction.
However, every city has a lot of nameless corpses every day, and more are very good corpses that have been destroyed or hidden, and behind these corpses, there is often a mysterious person, or a mysterious organization.
This world is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and the world you don't see doesn't mean it doesn't exist, it's just that it's hidden deeply, and even ......
Behind this stands the entire underworld executive.
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"Yo, who should I be, what, isn't it a year?Where did I get to call on my mobile phone?!"
Yan Shuqi held the red wine glass in one hand, and slowly pinched the mobile phone in the other, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of ridicule.
"Rong Lang he ......"
"Okay, I'll collapse the Rong family directly, hey, I said, what you fancy is a thorny rose!"
Xi Zhan seemed to laugh, his voice came through the microphone in a low voice, and then he coughed twice in a muffled manner.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yan Shuqi frowned, Xi Zhan's body has always been very good, he has never had a cold or anything, it's not a cold, it's something wrong with other parts of his body......
"It's okay, in order to come back early, I took on a big task and suffered a little injury. The voice was careless, as if it was not himself who was hurt.
With this person's character, if he can get up, he will definitely want to run to Rong Lang's side in minutes.
Now that I am calling myself so badly, I can imagine that the problem is a bit serious.
Yan Shuqi was really helpless, "Why are you in such a hurry, Rong Lang is very good, and he won't be bullied." The voice was earnest, with a little reassurance.
"Shuqi, I have long known Rong Lang's ability and knows his excellence, but I don't know what kind of person he needs to make him tempted......"
In fact, to put it bluntly, he is not confident, from childhood to adulthood, he is confident in everything, but this person has made him taste panic.
In the dream a few days ago, Rong Lang left himself so decisively, and when he woke up, it felt like he had really existed, and the familiarity made his heart ache.
That uncertainty just accumulates more and more, and even in the end, he can't think of a reason to let Rong Lang be with him.
Before he could start, he began to panic without any reason......
Yan Shuqi was silent, and sighed with a headache, he had never treated Rong Lang as a child, and he really couldn't guess the other party's thoughts, compared to Rong Lang, he felt that Xi Zhan was more simple and straightforward.
"Come on, where is I, I'll come and worship you now. โ
Anyway, these two people, as long as Rong Lang doesn't let go, there is a grind, but they outsiders can't intervene, and the emotional matter was originally a matter of two people at the beginning.
Xi Zhan snorted, but he also knew that this guy really cared about himself.
"The old house of the Xi family. โ
"Damn! Uncle Xi didn't ask you what happened?!"
"What else can I ask, he also knows that I don't like the troops. โ
"Just make it up. โ
Yan Shuqi hung up the phone, looked at the message sent by Rong Lang on his phone, smiled, sending the video was just a trivial matter for him, and it was just a matter of one sentence to make the police believe, after all, the status of the Yan family was there.
It's just that he was surprised by Rong Lang's methods, he knew that this person was not simple early on, but he didn't expect to deal with these things quickly and ruthlessly, which was very different from his usual humble and gentlemanly appearance, which really surprised him.
Maybe it's because of this that Xi Zhan's guy was eaten to death.
sighed, drank the wine in the cup in a few sips, and hooked the tails of his slanted eyes, "Seeing Flowers in the Fog" has not yet been offline, and the box office data is still "rubbing" up, even if some guessed this result, it really surprised him.
After Xi Zhan hung up the phone, he was a little bored and swiped his mobile phone, Rong Lang didn't even have a Weibo, and the circle of friends was also blank.
"Humph!"
I turned my phone a little depressed, I really didn't understand what he was doing all day, but he couldn't move now, otherwise......
"Still not well-behaved, don't plan to ask for your leg?!"
Xi Jing boredly flipped through the newspaper in his hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at someone who was restless on the bed, and he clenched the newspaper with some hatred, but he had a long ability, and the S-class people dared to pick it up.
This time he injured a leg is considered his luck, God knows, after hearing the news, he couldn't wait to beat the person in front of him, and single-handedly ran Changbai Mountain to snipe a group of fugitives, or a group of fugitives who were forced to do anything with guns.
Does he think he's a god?! What kind of brain does it take for someone else to drown him in a mouthful of spit?
"Why are you in a hurry to come back?"
The tone was careless, but it was not difficult to hear some gnashing of teeth in it, if there was no reason to convince him enough, he would not think about it next time he would clean up the mess for him.
Xi Zhan clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking at Xi Jing who pretended to be calm with a smile, and suddenly there was some evil in his eyes, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
"Didn't you guess it all? โ
"You're crazy?!!!"
Xi Jing got up with a "hoof" and slammed the newspaper on the ground, his eyes couldn't tell whether he was angry or disappointed, for the sake of a Rong Lang, he couldn't even take his life?
"Brother, I thought you should have known about it a long time ago. โ
Xi Zhan's eyes suddenly became very serious, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, the two of them looked at each other, and in the end, it was Xi Jing who was defeated.
"I don't care how you like, but everything has to have a limit, think about it for your mother and dad in case of trouble, and don't think I'll help you in the future!"
"Got it. โ
"Humph!"
Xi Jing felt a little frustrated in his heart, bent down to pick up the newspaper on the ground and folded it, and put it back on the vermilion coffee table, I don't know what he thought, but his mood suddenly calmed down.
The weather in November is already a little cold, and there is almost no spring and autumn in Kyoto, and the yellow and red leaves outside the window have fallen to the ground, shivering in the cold wind, and occasionally the curly wind blows, carrying them farther away.
As soon as the leaves fell, Xi Zhan opened the window at hand, looking at such a scene, he suddenly wanted to be ......