Chapter Eighty-Five: Bonding

Pei Yuanxiu was silent for a while after understanding the situation, and sighed as relieved. He turned to Xue Song, who came out of the special operations equipment: "Captain Xue, I now order you to evacuate this area, and I will continue to carry out the mission." You're responsible for keeping an eye on the perimeter and briefing the follow-up reinforcements on what's going on. ”

Xue Song smiled: "Pei, you look down on our brothers too much. Wouldn't we have anything else but to drive this thing? In my team, three military regions won and won the championship and runner-up. Let's bring guns, the same elite. ”

Pei Yuanxiu didn't smile, and took a step forward and put his hand on Xue Song's shoulder: "Captain Xue, your courage is commendable." I also believe in your abilities. But the problem is that there are supernatural creatures ahead, and the enemy is not an ordinary soldier, but a monk or a demon. You can't help you with such people, you will only sacrifice in vain and even distract me. Brother, I don't speak well, but it's the truth. ”

Xue Song frowned, but Pei Yuanxiu didn't give him a chance to speak: "You understand all these truths." When we are on a mission, not when we are talking about brotherhood, you are on guard on the periphery. And I have something for you - a word for me. ”

Xue Song sighed: "What words?"

"My father, Sheriff Peiberu may be there soon. Pei Yuanxiu said in a deep voice, "You see him, tell him that I am here, tell him that I say - some people owe debts, and some people have to pay them." If I don't come back, please take care of him. ”

Xue Song was embarrassed and said, "You'd better say these words by yourself after you come back-"

But suddenly there was a flash in front of him, and Pei Yuanxiu was no longer there. There was only a faint halo in front of Xue Song, and Pei Yuanxiu appeared more than a dozen steps away, quickly jumping into the buildings.

Xue Song was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "Let's withdraw." ”

The first to arrive at the scene were four Chada drones. They tried to get close to the metal tentacles in the air, gathering information. But when he was far away, he suddenly fell, and it seemed to be affected by some force.

Then Peberu and his team arrived. By this time, Pei Yuanxiu had already entered the silent zone for ten minutes. The commander-in-chief of the scene, who "came alone", looked uneasy. When Xue Song was brought to him for the first time, he was frowning, as if he was trying to make a difficult decision.

Before Xue Song could speak, he had already asked, "What about Pei Yuanxiu?"

"Report to the commander-in-chief, Director Pei has entered the silent zone. Xue Song said, "Ten minutes ago." ”

Peberu's eyes became stern: "Then why are you here?"

"Special operations equipment will be disturbed and cannot be used within the Silent Zone. Therefore, Director Pei ordered us to pick up the follow-up reinforcements here and explain the situation. He then explained the strange situation in the Silence Zone in the most brief way, and after a moment's hesitation, he noticed that Peberu's face was angry.

Xue Song was slightly stunned, but then realized that this anger should not be aimed at him.

He sighed in his heart: "When Pei was leaving, he asked me to tell the commander-in-chief - some people owe debts, and some people have to pay them back." If he doesn't come back, take care of yourself. ”

By this time, it was completely dark, and the lights on dozens of special operations equipment illuminated this deserted street. After hearing these words, the anger on Pei Bolu's face gradually subsided, but Xue Song didn't see any other slightly softer expression. The Sheriff's face, known for his ruthlessness and iron-bloodedness, was as hard as granite with the lights lining the side.

"Let's get on with the mission. Peberu left a sentence and turned and walked away.

Xue Song shook his head, took two steps back, and leaned on a cold special operations equipment that was in a state of unmanned standby.

He knew that the goal of the Promotion Association this time was Pei Boru, and he must have "tailored" a plan for the commander-in-chief to deal with him. He was also a special combat soldier, and he knew that with sufficient preparation and knowledge of all of Peiberu's magical powers, the two squads had a high chance of killing him.

Then he shouldn't be in danger. This man, in particular, is known for his ruthlessness. Pei Yuanxiu ran in by himself, he should have expected this situation-he didn't think that his father might provide him with any assistance.

Xue Song couldn't help but glance at the quiet area.

The entire area was dark and silent, except for the second building of the Beishan Academy of Sciences, where the light shone brightly—the light that meant death and destruction. It's been more than ten minutes...... Is Pei Yuanxiu still alive?

But three minutes later, Xue Song got a piece of news that surprised him extremely much.

Like his son, Peberu entered the Silence Zone alone.

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Li Qingyan sat on the roof of the building, overlooking the quiet dark neighborhood at his feet. This building is the office building of the Beishan Grain Trade Bureau, with 12 floors, which is the commanding height of these blocks. From here, you can see the Kitayama Academy of Sciences across the street—the entire second floor is shrouded in colorful light, and the steel tentacles that pierce from the sky are re-energized into light at the top of the building, and the building is not destroyed.

The tentacles become soft again, blending in with the millilight of the generator in the building penetrating the floor slab, and it looks like a waveform of the audio player interface, with a sense of extreme unreality.

He's not in a hurry to rush in to see how the star fruit is doing — he's here at 5:29. At that moment, some kind of connection was broken.

When Dunfrey first took star fruit away, he had written the word "diligence" in her palm with spiritual power. This allows him to sense her life force, her vitality. Now, however, nothing remains over there.

Star fruit died. Li Qingyan thought, why is this happening?

He didn't want to analyze who killed star fruit for what purpose, but he was thinking...... Why did you make a mistake again?

Enough mistakes have been made in these days. Old Wen, star fruit. It's like he's been trying to focus and try to do everything well, but there are always mistakes. The successive mistakes caused a certain emotion to build up in his heart, and he felt as if something was going to come out of his body.

Now he sat on the roof, in the night, empty and quiet, but he felt a little breathless—like a man locked in a secret room, surrounded by precious fragile objects. When he wanted to do something, he wanted to go somewhere, but he had to carefully avoid those things, twist his body, and take funny little steps to achieve his wish.

Then realized...... This secret room is the real world.

There are always many things in this huge city that he has to scruple and compromise.

But what was it like at first? Why did he come here?

His original intention was to experience, to feel. But in the process of experiencing and feeling, I became involved with many people and things. These bonds are beneficial to ordinary people...... It can give them fame, materialism, and social status. At the cost of losing some of their freedom and the right to do as they please, they have to compromise at any time.

Therefore, he had to be gentle when he encountered those violent youths. Because he knew that they all had backgrounds behind them, and that he had something to do. He couldn't get out of the entanglement with thunder or make people he didn't like disappear from view immediately, but had to choose to get himself out of their sight.

Then, the children, who were called Lao Wen, disappeared.

It was also because he still had "work" to do and "save" the city that he had to temporarily withdraw his attention to star fruit and send her to a "relatively safe" place. The matter of star fruit is his private matter, and he cannot delay his business because of his personal matter.

Then, it seems that the star fruit died not long ago.

What the hell have I been up to all these years? he asked himself. Like a traveler walking on the road, he stops to get himself something to eat because he is hungry. But then a few more people came and begged him for something to eat...... So he became a vendor who ran a stall. He had forgotten his original purpose.

He was busy building a new society and maintaining the city. But he forgot that these things were originally the spices of his life—what he wanted to do most was his own private business.

As for the defense of the city......

Li Qingyan laughed.

Ironically, even the owners of the city don't seem to care about it, but have to call these agents, police officers, and mobile crews to fight for their lives.

When he got the news in the afternoon, he was still anxious. But when I came to this building and realized that the star fruit was dead, I received another phone call - it was Lin Xiaoman.

This old classmate is kind to him. I told him some inside information and gave some advice, telling him not to be blindly impulsive and go into danger alone. It was also because of this that he knew that the matter of opening the Beishan Barrier and causing the Desolate Soul Dragon King to stay was due to some people's selfish desires and ambitions. And the fact that the plan of the Promotion Association has been able to go so far is also the result of the connivance of certain people and forces.

They used the lives of the entire North Mountain and the 20 million people living in it as bargaining chips in exchange for their own interests. And before that, when he got the unfortunate news of Lao Wen, according to Lin Xiaoman, the big people in the city who had heads and faces had already moved their dependents outside the city.

At the moment, it seems that things have gone awry...... The barrier may not be opened, and the Dragon King may indeed descend on the North Mountain.

Those people must be really anxious.

He could see more than a dozen streamers dancing in the far distance. It should be the High Monks trying to stop the Dragon King—and this time they will do their best. They must be regretting it at this time...... Previously, because of those dirty things, he didn't ask for help as soon as possible, and asked the cultivator to become a more advanced first-level monk to control the situation.

But now Li Qingyan couldn't help but wonder, even if he asked for help early, would the first- and second-level monks in the capital also deliberately delay for some personal reasons?

At this moment, he saw Pei Yuanxiu. His friend was cautious and swift through the streets as he tried to dial a number from his cellphone.

Li Qingyan guessed that it should have been called to himself - but after he answered Lin Xiaoman's call, he crushed the phone.

He sighed. Pei Yuanxiu is also an obstacle and a hindrance to him...... But he couldn't just throw him away like any other bond.

He felt he had to start and finish well.