A black helicopter hovered over Shinjuku Station, and Judge Black sat in the cabin overlooking Tokyo at night. The city tonight was filled with dark fog, as if even the light had been sucked away.

It was supposed to be the largest city in the world, but at the moment it was as silent as a tomb, and there were even waves of corpses wandering the long streets. It was like the door to hell was opened, and evil spirits roared out.

"We made a mistake last time, this is our only chance."

Judge Bai bit a lady's cigarette, puffed out the smoke, and said softly: "The people from the monastery must be found. I have never seen the old master so angry. If he misses, he may even die. Who would have thought

, more than two hundred years have passed, and some people actually dare to take action against my hometown."

For the two judges, this mission must not fail.

The driver sat in the car and said with a smile: "Are you really tired of living?"

He picked up the walkie-talkie: "Report the ground control situation."

There was a tablet computer placed in the cab. Jiang Ziye still had a fox-like smile and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the ground is under control. Our people are in all directions. This is a dragnet."

Behind him is a motorcade parked on the roadside.

There are a total of thirteen twilight candidates from the six major families, all of whom are fifth level.

In addition, they also have emergency plans.

Jiang Chuge is currently cleaning up the experimental subjects in Shibuya. If an unexpected situation occurs, he can join the battle at any time.

"Do you want to do it now?"

Judge Bai's danger prediction was not triggered, so he turned around and said: "There is not much time."

Judge Black looked away and nodded slightly: "Get ready to land."

The collision of guns and swords sounded from the communication channel, and the twelve Twilight candidates approached the silent mansion in groups of three. The Overlords were lurking on the building across the street, and had already set up sniper rifles.

The masters have also secretly brewed their spiritual power to create elemental turbulence at any time and interfere with the battlefield.

Jiang Ziye sat in the car with a lollipop in his mouth, stroking the walkie-talkie in his hand.

In this operation, he was in command on the spot, so his status was naturally different.

In fact, among the younger generation of the Jiang family, he is not that dazzling.

Mainly because his parents died young. Even when he was still alive, he was the top genius in the family, but because of his rebelliousness, he was not very popular with the old family leader. He was left as an only son and was naturally ignored in the family. Good.

In terms of his good character, he is harmless to humans and animals and has no aggression. Even though he has outstanding talents, he always keeps a low profile. He also has a good relationship with his brothers and sisters. More importantly, he is obedient and listens to his elders.

Obedient children will always have candy.

Of course, another reason is that his IQ is very high.

The current mission has a 100% success rate.

Otherwise, this kind of on-the-spot command action would not be his turn at all.

"We can't let down my grandfather."

Jiang Ziye said into the intercom: "Let's do it."

The roar of helicopters was heard overhead.

The two judges are landing.

With a bang, a blazing white flash illuminated the night without any warning, like a star being ignited and then exploding. The extreme light almost enveloped the entire street, especially the sublimated ones with the ability to perceive.

His consciousness seemed to be suspended, and even his thinking came to a brief stagnation.

"The target is evacuating!"

"Repeat, the target is evacuating!"

"Alchemy flash bomb, the opponent has prepared an alchemy flash bomb!"

Alchemical flash bombs are also a special combat weapon invented in modern times, mainly because the raw materials are extremely scarce and the production process is also quite demanding. With current technology, we can only rely on probability.

That is luck.

Since there is currently no solution for all major approaches, it is therefore extremely precious.

"The alchemy flash bomb only lasts for one minute at most."

The black judge's voice is hoarse, as if it is haunting as a demon.

Judge Bai gritted his teeth and said: "The old master has an order to kill without mercy!"

Jing Ci held the cup of cool coffee and looked down at the long street under the rooftop.

On the busy road, ghost-like shadows sprinted one after another. The speed of the force was enough to give them the ability to travel through time and space, enough to leave behind all the cars rushing on the road, even super sports cars.

It is difficult to catch up with such a terrifying speed. This is the advantage of the ghost-slaying path.

Tokyo is not peaceful tonight. Because of the attack by the experimental subjects, the vast majority of citizens chose to flee the city by car. Some rushed to Chiba Prefecture, while others fled directly to Yokohama and Kamakura. Fortunately, this city

The traffic roads are developed enough, and the road congestion is not serious at present. Everyone is trying to escape.

The so-called traffic rules have become a decoration in the face of life and death.

Gu Jianlin and Su Youzhu shuttled through the traffic like ghosts, looming.

It's about two kilometers away from Shinjuku Station.

If it is just a short-term attack, then any means of transportation will be a drag on them.

The problem is that their battery life is problematic.

Even if you carry enough spiritual secret medicine, the speed force cannot be maintained forever.

Because you will always be tired.

The blessing of the speed force can calculate the algorithm.

Suppose your 100-meter sprint speed is fifteen seconds.

And when you have the first level of the Speed ​​Force, you will be blessed with 10% speed.

What if you don’t have to run, but walk.

It takes you 100 seconds to walk 100 meters. Even if you are given a 10% speed boost, you will still be crawling.

Now one minute has almost passed, and the dazzling light is about to go out.

They are running out of time.

"Killing, are you crazy?"

The mysterious man said in disbelief: "You have to know, this is Tokyo, and the Priory doesn't know how many secrets it has buried here. You also know how powerful Jiang Chunyang is. He has betrayed the world of order and is still alive and well."

People, and the person who cooperates with him is even... Bu Zhoushan!"

When he uttered the last three words, the mysterious man emphasized his tone.

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"I know."

Jing Ci looked away and smiled slightly: "So what do you mean?"

The mysterious man looked at him deeply and said in a stern tone: "I hope you can take the two little guys and leave quickly. This is not a problem at all for you, right?"

Jing Ci was stunned, shook his head and laughed: "I'm not here to save my junior brother."

This time it was the mysterious man's turn to be stunned.

"My junior brother is not as weak as you think, and he never needs me to save him. Tonight is actually a rare opportunity for him. After all, the world has always underestimated him."

Jing Ci said softly: "I'm here to collect debt today."

The mysterious man's pupils suddenly contracted.

Jing Ci said calmly: "With the skills of your secret organization, it shouldn't be difficult to find out my past. You should know exactly where I was born, what I have experienced, and who I have loved."

He took out a mobile phone from his hand.

This is an ancient mobile phone. It is the earliest version of Nokia. It is probably only one or two versions more advanced than PHS. It is covered with rough scratches and is full of traces of time. It has been used for at least twenty years.

The most important thing is that this phone keeps making calls.

The time displayed above has stopped jumping, and a long series of numbers fills the entire screen.

This is a call that has been made for an unknown period of time.

"Don't worry, the person on the other end of the phone can't hear anything. She has been sleeping for ten years. If nothing happens, she won't be able to wake up before I die. I went to Lishan Tianyan Pavilion to visit me three days ago.

I passed by her and bought her her favorite canned yellow peach. I also opened a can, but it was a little too sweet for me."

Jing Ci picked up the old Nokia and said softly: "I promised you that I won't mess around after you fall asleep, but sometimes I still get angry when I think about the past."

"So even if I really did something, you don't know."

He smiled silently: "If you can, wake up and quarrel with me."

There was no reply on the phone, only the sound of quiet breathing came, like the drifting wind.

Jing Ci was not disappointed and silently put away his phone.

He knew how long she would be asleep, and that was an insurmountable time for him.
To be continued...