Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters thorough(1/2)
Seventy years ago, before the fall of the kingdom of heaven.
Lu Baiyan is a sublimator in his prime and the leader of the logistics and support team of the Ideal Country. He was devoted to great efforts and expectations.
And after the fall of the Kingdom of Heaven, everything became completely different from the past.
The glorious future disappears without a trace.
All brilliant wishes were shattered by cruel reality and ended in a dim way.
Some people died of depression, some fell into madness, and more survivors were scattered around, and some chose to step into hell and began a search without returning.
No contact ever since.
Among the vast majority of survivors, some were found to have an affair with Golden Dawn and were sentenced.
There are also other people who are imprisoned and supervised.
"But did he really betrayed seventy years ago? Didn't the file say there was no specific information..." Huai Shi was confused, "Did he be locked up for seventy years just because he was suspected?"
"What about that?"
Russell asked back: "He really has no direct evidence, but I didn't kill him with my own hands. Hasn't he been alive for so many years?
I even asked someone to defend him for innocence... Although I did extend his sentence a little bit, doesn't he still have life?
He is still alive, able to drink coffee and watch TV every day, and even if everything he vows to protect is gone, he can still tell people that I am innocent.
If you say it's okay, I believe you and I forgive you, but what are your faces to face those victims?
As a former partner, I can tolerate him spending his life in a corner, and he has done his best. But now you have seen that he has chosen to repay me in this way—”
"Imagine, Huai Shi—"
Russell sneered: "At this time, at the moment when the Tianguo genealogy was about to be reorganized, a traitor waved his flag so high-profile and cast his golden dawn in front of the whole world. What consequences will it cause?"
It's simply ridiculous black humor.
When everyone tried their last efforts and tried to make a last try before they died, a dagger stabbed behind them.
It brings the old pain of being split.
The abscesses and scars that had fallen in the past were once again exposed in broad daylight.
As a result, the old news that had been silent for many years made its headlines again.
In the joking and mocking eyes, there was a silent collapse.
“I have a problem.”
Huai Shi looked at the map and calculated the scale: "From Iceland to Granling, and then arrive at the closest three blockade exits... After the fourth-level sublimator's source materialization, it only takes four hours. In other words, at about the time now, he is already in his prime. Why is he still wandering around the current land slowly? Can't he get a taxi?"
"This is a show, Huaishi." Isaac said: "The performance prepared by Golden Dawn for us."
He moved the image, "Did you see this frame? Note, his hat..."
The video quickly rewinds and finally freezes on the scene where Lu Baiyan burns.
Skeleton bathed in flames.
There is also the solemn jade crown above his head, the texture and shape, which makes people feel so familiar and intimate that Huai Shi couldn't help but get closer and carefully examined: "What is this?"
"National Memorial."
Isaac said, "The events in the genealogy of heaven are like souls, and the miracles inherited from the road to heaven are engraved. It is the crown of national sorrow that was taken away by the golden dawn.
They gave it to Lu Baiyan…”
"Tsk tsk, this is almost a provocation."
Huai Shi shook her head and sighed, and moved her neck and fingers, "I probably understand - so, what do you want me to do? Get this thing back?"
“Not that hassle,” Isaac advises, “you can do it more thoroughly.”
“How thorough?”
"It should be more thorough, more thorough."
Russell said, "You must kill him with your own hands, Huai Shi."
For the first time, as a teacher, he issued such straightforward instructions to his students, calm and cold: "You can't be someone else, you must do it... You have to fulfill your duties as a Grand Secretary."
He said, "No matter the consequences, no matter the cost."
The new blood from the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven killed the traitors from the genealogy of Heaven.
The new Dashiming killed the old Dashiming.
Use the back wave to push the front wave to death on the beach.
Use the most blunt and neat means to prove this determination from the Ivory Tower to the whole world, to hell, to the dawn of gold.
"OK."
Huai Shi nodded: "I understand."
"Maybe there is something else in it, Huai Shi, I know, you don't like this kind of job."
Russell seemed to laugh and asked knowingly: "Are you ruthless?"
"Does there anyone in this world think that the Sword of Disaster is a great man?"
Huai Shi shook her head: "Come on, Russell, I'm not so stupid as to think that there will be something good if you mix with Golden Dawn - so don't worry, I will do it, and do it decisively."
It was a scene he could still dream of after such a long time.
Looking back at me, everything seemed to be yesterday.
Danbo's bombing.
Cluster bombs falling from the sky, cold executioners, hell on earth, blood and fire, the burned sky red.
More are the dead innocents.
And the one standing in hell laughing loudly.
From that moment on, no, earlier, when he witnessed the tragic scenes on the asterisks, they were enemies and there would be no room for any turn.
"Russell, if he wants to go to hell, then he will die in front of the gates of hell."
Huai Shi said, "I promise."
"Very good, Huaishi."
Russell smiled with satisfaction: "Then let go, I will ask the school guards to cooperate with you, and the two white doves are on standby at any time."
"No, Raymond in front stayed and drove the plane."
Huai Shi said: "I will choose the remaining people..."
"Okay, it's up to you to decide, I'll wait for your good news."
In this way, he hung up the phone with confidence.
It's as if you've seen the result.
The meeting ends.
After pondering for a moment, Huai Shi took out her cell phone and dialed Danbo's phone number.
In the roar of the helicopter, I heard the sound of the other end.
"Little Shijiu?" he asked, "Are you free?"
On the other side, the boy was stunned for a moment, as if he felt the solemnity in it, and subconsciously straightened his waist: "It's OK at any time."
"Very good, pack up and prepare, wait for the Yuanyuan will come to you. In fifteen minutes, a rainbow bridge passage for astronomical meetings will be open to you."
He said, "It's time to work."
"Okay." There is no nonsense in the hut in the forest.
The phone hung up.
Yingzhou, Danbo.
On the sofa in the living room, the boy who lowered his head and peeled the apple did not stop. He carefully and carefully turned the last bit of apple peel down, then divided the apple into several pieces, cut it, and put it into the fruit plate next to it.
He picked up the towel on the coffee table and wiped the old man watching TV: "Old man, eat slowly, I'll work overtime when I go out."
The girl in the kitchen poked her head out and asked in confusion: "Mr. Lin, aren't you going to have supper anymore?"
"I have a job, Haruka."
The hut in the forest shrugged: "I might have to go out. If I get there, I will be back in about a few days."
"Hmm? Do you want to prepare something for you to eat on the way?"
The small house in the forest shook his head and smiled: "I ate more at noon, it doesn't matter, the teacher won't even care about the meal."
"I will put the portion from Lin Jun in the refrigerator." Haruka warned seriously: "You must eat it after you come back because I want to add double chili!"
The footsteps of the cottage in the forest staggered for a moment and nodded helplessly.
After all, I didn't escape...
To be continued...