After taking a shower and changing into new clothes that fit well, Wang Junjie felt much more comfortable all over, and his steps became much more brisk.
"Did you hear them talking and praising us?" Wang Junjie chuckled, walking on the streets of this small county town. From time to time, people praised these two people for their talents and looks.
Xuan Su had a faint expression on her face, and she couldn't tell if it was a smile. She lowered her head slightly and focused on the steps of her toes: "Where are we going?"
"Of course we are going to eat, what do you think?" Wang Junjie looked around, looking for a place where he felt comfortable to eat. His standard for eating is not how grand the restaurant should be, but cleanliness and good taste. However, it seems that it is not that easy to find a local restaurant when you first come here.
Xuan Su nodded indifferently: "Oh"
"Let's just go to that restaurant." After walking on the street for more than ten minutes with a mug in his hand, Wang Junjie finally couldn't stand it any longer and pointed to a decent restaurant.
This is the simplest answer. Wang Junjie walked into the hotel first without saying anything. He knew Xuan Su's temper.
This is a small restaurant with two storefronts facing the street. There is a huge display window facing the street. It looks clean from the outside. At around two o'clock in the afternoon, there were no customers in the restaurant, only a listless middle-aged woman dozing behind the counter.
He found a seat by the window and sat down. The two of them sat on both sides of the square table. Wang Junjie shouted loudly: "Boss, we have a guest."
"Huh? Oh" the waiter sat up in excitement and looked up to see two more customers in the store. These two guests were well-dressed and handsome in appearance. It was obvious at a glance that they were not people who hang out in the small county town. They were probably from out of town.
Customers come first, so the waiter grabbed the menu and hurried over: "What do you two want to eat?"
"Are there any special dishes?" Wang Junjie tilted his head and asked.
"There are wild river fish, fresh loach taro, and Luqu County's specialty local chicken" The waiter looked at the two guests' outfits and immediately reported a list of the store's most expensive features. However, according to the consumption level of this store, no matter how expensive it is, it is only relative. At least in Wang Junjie's eyes, the prices on the menu can only be said to be cheap and affordable.
"This, this that" Without saying a word, Wang Junjie pointed his finger down the menu, not letting go of any dishes he thought were good, and ordered seven or eight hot dishes in the blink of an eye, which made the waiter stunned. .
After ordering seven or eight dishes, Wang Junjie didn't give up yet. He pushed the menu in front of Xuan Su and said, "Please order some."
"Whatever." Xuan Su glanced at him, turned around and said, "Just serve whatever you want. Here are two more. You can help me choose whatever you want."
The waiter was dumbfounded and turned to look at Wang Junjie. The man laughed and said, "Just do as she said. If there are any special dishes I didn't order, you can just add two more."
"Oh, then I'll get you some water." The waiter turned around and left in a hurry. The generosity of these two people was staggering. Although a dozen dishes only cost a few hundred yuan, this attitude towards spending money is different from ordinary people. It seems that money is just a piece of waste paper to them.
After a while, the teapot filled with boiling water was placed on the table on the tableware, and the sound of chopping vegetables could be faintly heard from behind the restaurant.
"Xuansu, have you ever eaten in a restaurant like this?" Wang Junjie looked out the window at the street. There were not many pedestrians in the small county town at this time. Only a few people could be seen dozens of meters apart. There were more vehicles on the street, but not much more.
Xuan Su shook his head: "I haven't eaten in a long time."
¡°Well, Bigu?¡±
"No, it just doesn't matter whether you eat or not, so save some time." Xuan Su said quietly. Ever since he reached level five, eating has become optional. In the base of the Tianqin tribe in the Kunlun Mountains, with her awkward status, she naturally chose to go out and interact with others as little as possible, so she rarely ate.
Wang Junjie laughed dumbly and said: "Actually, it's not a big problem if I don't eat, but if I don't eat something when the time comes every day, I will feel that there is something unfinished. Besides, I am an ordinary person, and I can't compare to you who are so unworldly."
"Your Highness is laughing at me?" Xuan Su raised his head, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
"What's the matter?" Wang Junjie shook his head quickly. He really didn't mean it, he was just talking casually.
"Xuansu, without good food in life, there will be a lot of fun missing. Even if you can live for hundreds of thousands of years, it will still be boring. You have to know how to enjoy life and enjoy the happiness every day, don't you think?"
Xuan Su smiled and did not pick up his topic. Happiness is such a thing for herIt's really far away. The only thing that has occupied Xuan Su's heart is loneliness and the feeling of being abandoned. Even now, after she has determined the direction given by the God of Destiny, she still feels confused about not being able to grasp the future. Xuan Su couldn't quite understand what was going on in this man's mind and every move he made.
Wang Junjie looked at the woman opposite, always feeling that she had a sense of alienation that was difficult to approach, as if the person in front of him was not a life of flesh and blood, but just a talking jade statue.
"Xuansu, are you worried?"
"No." Xuan Su shook his head.
"Then why are you unhappy?" Wang Junjie asked.
Xuan Su then shook his head: "Do I look unhappy?".
"Like, not like, it's like writing the word "unhappy" on your face. I take back what I said before, you'd better smile more, at least when you smile, I will become a lot happier. Don't you Laugh, I always feel like I¡¯m bullying you, even though I can¡¯t beat you at all.¡±
Xuan Su glanced at the man with a rare hint of shyness in his eyes: "You haven't bullied me enough?"
"With all the conscience of heaven and earth, how dare I bully you?" Wang Junjie shouted loudly: "Don't you think about it, once you take action at that time, I will almost be left with nothing to eat. Even if I borrow another courage, I won't dare to do anything to you. Say bullying."
"I'm sorry" Xuan Su's face darkened: "I didn't know your identity at that time. I just wanted to investigate your origins and didn't have any other ideas."
"It's okay, am I such a stingy person?" Wang Junjie laughed and waved his hand: "I'm just kidding you, don't take it to heart."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
"Don't talk in this tone. Can't we be simpler, like getting along as friends? You can call me by my name, or just talk without calling me." Wang Junjie pinched his eyebrows. He didn't want to act all the time. If he had to act all the time in his life, he would not be able to bear it.
Xuan Su shook his head: "This is not good, it is too rude."
"I think it's great. It's settled. Don't call me your highness from now on. On earth, I'm not a prince, just an ordinary human being." Wang Junjie said without question.
"Then" Xuan Su was still a little hesitant, unable to let go of the identity difference for a while.
Wang Junjie raised his brows and stopped talking about such depressing topics: "Although you don't say it, I know that you have always had doubts in your mind. You feel that we shouldn't be so blatantly showing off, right?"
"Well,yes." Xuan Su consciously omitted the title.
"Haha, that's right. It's annoying to always use stereotyped names. How nice would it be to get along like friends?" Wang Junjie smiled knowingly.
Xuan Su thought for a while, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Are you trying to lure them here?"
A convoy was speeding down the highway, and driving at the front was a large Cherokee Jeep.
Si Anbang was sitting in the back seat with a livid face. Sitting in the driver's seat and passenger seat in front were his loyal subordinates and close disciples. To outsiders, Si Anbang is only 28 years old, even in military records, but in fact he is already over 80 years old. In his more than eighty years of life, although he has a bad temper and a tough personality, this is the first time he has been so angry.
As the most talented disciple of Humanity, Si Anbang has always been regarded by the organization as the next generation successor to the president. From yesterday to now, there is still no water or rice. I led my men to search the scene for a whole day, and finally found only an iron ruler. Si Anbang blames himself very much, and hates why he was deceived, causing the three elders to die in Diecui Mountain.
Si Anbang had no idea about the sudden burst of artillery that shook the earth. Not only him, but also all the relevant personnel involved in the operation did not know that there were three artillery regiments assisting in this operation. What I don¡¯t even know is that the cannonballs in the sky will be launched when the outcome is not decided. This is obviously to kill everyone present.
Why are they doing this?
Si Anbang clenched his fists tightly and looked out the window at the traffic on the opposite road. His eyes were bloodshot and his expression was a bit ferocious.
All three elders were killed in the battle, and the humanitarian organization lost less than half of its high-end power. They were level five masters, and they were the remaining elite warriors from the hundreds of years that the humanitarian organization had fought against the three major sects. He died so lightly in Diecui Mountain, and ended up being shattered into pieces, with no bones left after being blown up by countless cannonballs.
Si Anbang's anger did not stem from the death of the three elders in the battle, but from the shame of being plotted and betrayed by his comrades. The best outcome for a soldier is to die on the battlefield. This is the education he received the most after joining a humanitarian organization, butThis kind of battle to the death, and the fate of being plotted to death by one of your own people, is absolutely unacceptable.
Si Anbang didn't know whose hands the three elders died at, whether it was Wang Junjie or the military who had planned it for a long time, but the hatred in his heart now had nothing to do with Wang Junjie. Even if he killed the three elders, Si Anbang didn't think there was anything to say. The three elders were sent out to kill people. If they were not as skilled as others, they would be killed. This is a matter of course.
¡°Sir, the director¡¯s phone number.¡± The co-pilot¡¯s confidant turned around and said, holding a phone in his hand.
"Tell him, I'm not free." Si Anbang snorted coldly and turned his head.
After a while, the face of the confidant changed drastically. He looked at him blankly and said, "The director said that he has revoked the order from the National Security Bureau and asked us to return to the base immediately. We are not allowed to go to Luqu County. Otherwise, we will be treated as treason."
Si Anbang was silent and slowly stretched out his hand. The confidant was stunned and quickly handed over the phone. The phone shook in my hand, and when I heard the familiar voice coming from the receiver, I suddenly squeezed it hard.
There was a crashing sound, and the phone was crushed into powder
"Stop!" Si Anbang shouted, and the Cherokee's brake lights suddenly came on, and then it stopped steadily in the middle of the highway. The long motorcade behind them stopped immediately, and twenty or thirty cars immediately blocked the entire highway.
" Pushing open the door, Si Anbang lifted the roof of the rear door, turned over and stood on the wide roof of the Cherokee.
Looking around, the members of the special service team in the more than 20 cars had all gotten out of the car, and they all looked up at themselves. Except for a few people from Guoan, these people are all the backbones carefully trained by the three elite disciples of this generation of humanity. They are like their own direct disciples, and they have been together like family members for decades.
Maybe from now on, they will no longer be their disciples and relatives, and most of them may become enemies.
"Just now, your director called and said that those who go to Luqu County will be punished with treason." Si Anbang said in a low voice. Just like his mood, the wind and clouds were rolling in the sky, and the bright sun shining on the earth in the morning had been covered by dark clouds. Cover firmly. When the wind blows, my clothes are so strong that my heart floats.
"Huh?" There were exclamations from the crowd. Hundreds of backbones of the Secret Service were all changed. The crime of treason was simply unimaginable to those who had been working in the secret service. The officers and soldiers of the Secret Service who have received loyalty education since childhood are determined to serve the motherland and punish those scum who betray the country and the nation. But now that they may be called traitors, how can they accept it?
Si Anbang glanced around, feeling a little sad in his heart. After decades of teaching, these people whom he regarded as his disciples and relatives, except for a very few who could still look at him, the rest were shocked by the accusation of treason. The six gods have no master.
Sad, deplorable, pity
"Don't be nervous, I won't let you suffer this kind of injustice. You are all warriors of our Chinese nation, before and in the future. So" Si Anbang said softly, and suddenly shouted: "You think you are. Humanity disciples stand up.¡±
There was a loud uproar in the crowd. People looked at each other and looked around, but no one moved. Si Anbang looked at everyone in disbelief. He had always believed that a few close disciples were absolutely reliable, but now he discovered that in their hearts, humanitarian organizations are far from being compared with the country.
"Shen Xingquan, the party is the country. If you two are also afraid of this treason, then stand with them" Si Anbang turned around and looked at the two people getting off his car. These two were his most trusted disciples, but the panic on their faces now made it clear what they were thinking.
"Sir" Shen Xingquan moved his steps and looked up at Si Anbang. The expression on his face was unpredictable. After a few seconds, he suddenly shouted and rushed towards the crowd on the opposite side.
"Haha" Si Anbang laughed out loud and turned to look at the last disciple, Dang Weiguo, who stood silently at the same spot.
Dang Weiguo's face was extremely pale. He looked up at the master who had taught him carefully since childhood, and his chest was heaving.
"You should go too." Si Anbang shook his head, his heart was as sharp as a knife, but his face was calm and calm.
"Master." Dang Weiguo suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times respectfully, and then slowly stood up again: "Master, I have been loved by my master since I was a child, and I have regarded you as my own father. I will never I will betray you. A few days ago, the director told me that if something unexpected happened, he would let me follow you and monitor your every move, but I refused. "
Si Anbang's face turned rosy. He didn't expect that his disciple would go through this. Finally, decades of hard work had not been in vain, and he still had a disciple who was willing to follow him.
Dang Weiguo had no expression of excitement on his face, but strangely avoided Si Anbang's gaze: "Master, don't blame Shen Xingquan. I guess he has also received such an order. If he will stay, That¡¯s what really harms you. The country wants me to do things that are sorry for you, and I can¡¯t do it even if I die; but I can¡¯t betray the motherland either"
Under the sudden change, Si Anbang's face flushed even more, and his whole body was trembling with excitement, and every joint crackled.
"I don't blame you, just go ahead and join them."
"Master, why do you have to go to Luqu County? The martial arts of those two people are too high. You alone can't be your opponent." Dang Weiguo urged: "Even if all of me are included, we won't be able to compete with that." Two rivals. Master, why don¡¯t we go back first and find an opportunity for revenge next time?¡±
"You think I'm going to take revenge?" A playful smile suddenly appeared on Si Anbang's face.
Dang Weiguo asked in surprise: "Then if you weren't going to take revenge, what were you going to do?"
Si Anbang laughed loudly, and suddenly his body flipped into the air and landed on the ground. Dang Weiguo only felt a heavy weight on his shoulders. His body was heavily pressed by an arm and he knelt on the ground. He supported the ground with his hands and his body tensed up, so that he did not crawl on his knees. The ground was pressed tightly against him by a huge force, and it was extremely difficult to move a finger.
"Good disciple, the good disciple I taught." Si Anbang laughed crazily, but no one could see it. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes while laughing wildly.
"I'll tell you what I'm going to do." As soon as Si Anbang let go, Dang Weiguo took a deep breath, his body relaxed but he didn't dare to move.
"I'm going to find Wang Junjie and ask him a question. I want to ask him how long it took to determine the outcome before the shells fell?" Si Anbang said softly, but his voice could be heard by everyone present: "Actually, There is no need to ask this question. I already have the answer in my heart. It is impossible to make them so miserablebut I still want to hear the answer with my own ears, otherwise I will never be able to make up my mind. The party is the country,"
Si Anbang looked up at the hundreds of disciples standing not far away, and then asked: "And you, do you all understand what I mean?"
The scene was completely silent, except for the vehicles that were blocked in the distance and kept honking their horns, and a lot of curses and curses were carried by the whistling wind.
"Okay, you go back. I will go alone. From now on" Si Anbang shook his head: "Tell the director for me that how the leader of humanity views this matter has nothing to do with me. He is willing to be wronged. Qiuquan, but our company, Anbang, is not that kind of person."
"Master, why are you doing this?" Dang Weiguo loudly advised.
"Go away!" Si Anbang shouted angrily. The anger in his heart had already reached the extreme, and he just wanted to overturn the world with one punch.
Those who are not close to each other are all heartless people. Everyone in the world is hateful. What kind of world is this?
Si Anbang only felt that hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking at him, which contained only ridicule and ridicule. He once thought that he was a genius, but now he realized that he was just a clown. Among the hundreds of disciples that he has worked so hard to cultivate, he can't find one who is willing to share the joys and sorrows with him. How bad does it have to be to fail to be so panicked?