"I don't know why the whole city suddenly went blackout, but I can see it clearly. ”

Fang Zhou'er lit a few candles, carefully placed them in the candlestick, and then exhaled.

Dean Dong sat at the dining table and didn't move, in fact, even the most greedy winter melon was listless, and he didn't even glance at the food in front of him, and the dancing candlelight reflected their faces even more melancholy.

"Sister Zhou'er, it doesn't seem quite right in the city today, I always feel that something big has happened. ”

Ayi thought about the man and woman he met when he came back, and he always felt that something strange was happening around him, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"Don't think about it anymore, I don't know which powerful figure the old man in the portrait is, and he has made such a big noise. ”

Fang Zhou'er stuck out her tongue cutely, hoping to break the frozen atmosphere.

After Yang Ji's disappearance, many strange faces appeared in various places in Xibin City, the appearance of mysterious people and the search warrant, and the sudden power outage in the whole city, no matter how you look at it, it reveals a strange smell.

"Indeed, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so when you have a good meal, go and pack your luggage, and move quickly. There will be a car to pick you up later, and Changjing has promised to take all of you, so let's go. Go to live in a new place, Nanshui Orphanage is your eternal home, but I also hope it will not be your eternal home. “

Dean Dong stroked his gray hair and said meaningfully.

"What?!Dean, what about Yang Ji, we haven't found him yet!"

Ayi jumped up from the spot in shock, his face full of disbelief.

"Dean, can you tell us what's going on, why are you in such a hurry?"

Fang Zhou'er frowned slightly, faintly aware that things were not simple.

Only Xiaohu held the unfinished small rice bowl and watched them discuss with a puzzled face.

"Yang Ji, I will continue to look for it, don't worry about it, I believe that he Ji has his own natural appearance, and he will be fine. ”

Dean Dong comforted, in fact, even he sensed that there was some perfunctory, because he did know that something big was about to happen.

The entire city of Westside was turned into a flammable and explosive powder keg because of the old man's unexpected visit.

It's all because of him, and that thing.

......

......

In the alley behind the orphanage, two black-colored cars, without license plates, drove silently like ghosts.

I saw the car drive straight into the backyard of the orphanage and slowly stopped.

Dean Dong greeted Fang Zhou'er and the children whose faces were still stained with tears.

Behind the sedan stepped a tall man, in a crisp black suit and sunglasses, who opened the rear compartment door and made an inviting gesture to Fang Zhou'er.

"The child is entrusted to you, please take care of the long way. Dean Dong glanced at the silent car window, and his gray hair looked like a cotton wool floating in the cold wind.

The man in black didn't speak, and returned the standard military salute, Dean Dong sighed, nodded and signaled that they could go.

"Dean, we will definitely come back to see you!" Fang Zhou'er leaned on the car window, tears finally couldn't help flowing, for orphans, Dean Dong is tantamount to their father and teacher, and it is also the courage to live in this world at the beginning.

"I... I don't want to go to Changjing, I want to be with the dean's grandfather......" Xiaohu pouted, and a few huge tears were about to drip from his big watery eyes in the next moment.

"Okay, when you grow up, come back and honor the dean's grandfather, so we have to grow up together quickly, okay?" Ayi grabbed Xiaohu's thin shoulders and coaxed him into the car, then turned his head and mustered up the courage to ask:

"Dean, what are you hiding from us?"

This sentence is undoubtedly what Fang Zhou'er wanted to know but never asked.

"Children, this is for your own good, and you will find out later. ”

After saying goodbye, the car carrying the children quietly drove out of the orphanage, and Dean Dong watched the car leave without saying a word for a long time.

The sedan sped side by side on the wide main road of Xibin City, and soon drove into the vast wilderness on the outskirts of the city, and suddenly slammed the accelerator at the same time, back to back, and disappeared into the night......

"Don't be listless, we're going to Changjing! The capital of the Federation! We're going to learn our skills!" Ayi hooked the winter melon with his left hand, hugged the little tiger in the crook of his arm with his right hand, and shouted excitedly.

"Ayi, if I go to be a subordinate, will they take care of the food? Hmm, Xiaohu, why are you crying again, I don't mention Sister Zhou'er......" Winter melon held Xiaohu with one hand, stuffed potato chips into his mouth with the other, and muttered vaguely.

"I hope you are safe and see you again in the future. Fang Zhou'er was still worried about Yang Ji, whose life and death were uncertain, and looked at the reckless night outside the window worriedly.

The countryside of the West Coast is gentle, and in the wilderness, small mounds stretch into a black curtain in the distance, constantly receding in the car window.

No one noticed that a stout figure was standing on a mound at this moment, with a huge bazooka in his hand, silently watching the black sedan speeding through the night.

On closer inspection, the figure was not tall, but the muscles all over its body were exaggeratedly bulging, and there was a shuddering explosiveness hidden between the ups and downs of breathing.

The most eye-catching thing should be his tattoos. The crimson tattoo representing the beast's eyes and death pierced his forehead, drawing a ferocious shape around his eyes, looking blood-red and demonic.

I saw him carry a huge bazooka, I don't know whether it was because of the heavy pressure or simply excited, his whole body trembled and grinned, and a line of fire pierced through the night and whistled out from his broad shoulder, like a firebird thrown into the forest.

Bang!

In the distance, there were waves of air and explosions, and the black sedan set off a beautiful firework in the wilderness, and the smell of scorching fire permeated the air, and the tongues of fire licked and rolled fiercely on the steel, reflecting the orange and red of his face.

"There are big people in Changjing who don't want you to come back, little girl, it's just that you're too unlucky, and your identity was exposed early, but... Because it was Lao Tzu who went out in person, he had to add money. “

The beastly man licked his thick lips, nervously stroked the smooth surface of the bazooka, lowered his head and muttered:

"This thing is really fucking exciting, but its power is limited, and it can't kill Lao Tzu. ”

After finishing speaking, I saw that the man abandoned the barrel of the cannon on the ground, and stomped it with a fierce kick, only to hear a loud bang, smoke and dust billowing up from the ground, and the solid barrel was actually stomped into a thin discus by this person.

The smoke and dust had cleared, and the stout man had disappeared, and only the lingering sound could be heard echoing in a low voice in the wilderness:

"It's time to get down to business!"