Jiang Qian was walking in the back alley, but what he recalled in his mind were all the details of his father Jiang Xuesong's farewell.

When the accident happened, everything was chaotic. Although it was chaotic, it was not distorted. Everyone's reaction was appropriate, including himself.

The entire memory was extracted from the death trial of "The Whisper of the Inner Demon". The super-species power transcended his consciousness and dug into the deeply buried memory images, allowing him to use this basis to test the truth provided by Dionysus.

Jiang Qian "checked" each detail in this way, until on the verge of life and death, he was thrown out of the turbulent flow by his father!

The most profound part in his memory was played out: At that time, he fell on the edge of the turbulence, and his father was on the other side of the turbulence. The dangerous situation blocked his father's way of life, but it could not stop his father's final cry:

"Protect mom..."

If his father's "death" was completely within his own expectations, or even planned and implemented by himself, then what does this sentence - this exclusive instruction to him mean?

Could it be that his mother's identity is equally important and that she must rely on forces outside of herself to preserve her?

Or is there something important between father and son that cannot be explained in time and needs to be conveyed through the mother's mouth?

Maybe neither.

It has no special meaning at all, it's just him making a fuss out of a molehill.

The affection between parents is very deep in my memory. In order to match the moment of farewell between life and death, why not end life with such a light yet tender cry?

Maybe……

It's actually very easy to find out the answer, just ask directly.

What’s not simple is: Jiang Qian has no fucking contact information.

Yes, it's not simple.

Mother and son have been estranged since childhood, so much so that they have ignored each other. There is probably no other mother and son in the world who can be as wonderful as these two.

If Jiang Qian's mother, Wen Han, wanted to inquire about the situation at home, she would usually choose to call his aunt or sister. She would never ask to speak to her biological son, even the "only one left."

Therefore, Jiang Qian could only put it aside temporarily for this kind of problem that was "unsolvable" both emotionally and rationally.

So he looked back and chewed on this memory as an observer, even if he couldn't see any loopholes or problems.

This was also what he expected. With his father's status and strength at the time, it would probably be easy to hide things from the outside world. If he couldn't see it, it could only mean that his level was limited.

Jiang Qian sighed silently.

In fact, there were other things he wanted to ask the God of Wine today, other than his father, and related to the Dragon God, but unfortunately the situation did not allow it.

A gust of wind blew across Jiang Qian's face, lifting the broken hair on his forehead...

Jiang Qian stopped suddenly.

What followed was a feeling of suffocation on the verge of drowning!

In an instant, it seemed as if there was invisible liquid crowding around his body, clinging to his face, pulling away the life-sustaining gas bit by bit. The painful experience shrouded like a huge shadow, and under this shadow, his soul was light and airy,

Inch by inch, the cold body is peeled off, as if it will be blown away by the wind at any time...

This feeling seems familiar.

Jiang Qian tried to retrieve the memory of this acquaintance, but found that there were suddenly no clues.

He opened his eyes and focused on the scenery around him. The back alleys on both sides were familiar. He turned back to where the alley started...

Mimic props.

The model is based on the back alleys of the capital city.

Obviously, he has been included in the props instead of walking in the real streets.

"It seems that the car is not lost, but that I am 'lost'."

Jiang Qian first said this loudly, then in a low voice he said something to the button around his neck very quickly, and then turned to face his back.

At this time, a figure appeared in his field of vision, as if waiting for him to look back.

The owner of the figure has a pair of different eyes, orange on the left and blue on the right, which is particularly prominent against the backdrop of the night.

This person's appearance and identity were also familiar to Jiang Qian.

——Ming Ming, a young man in his mid-twenties, claims to be the founder of the free organization "Origin Nation". He once took the initiative to throw an olive branch to him during the promotion ceremony and persuaded him to abandon the old and pursue the new.

Interestingly, the "State of Origin" run by Liming is also an organization that advocates freedom...

"We meet again, don't use Qianlong! I'm so sorry to meet you again in this way."

Liming, the one with different eyes, greeted Jiang Qian very freely.

Jiang Qian smiled nonchalantly. He knew very well the reason for the other party's "embarrassment". Of course, being followed was not a glorious act.

So he got straight to the point: "Is something wrong?"

"Hey, don't be so indifferent! We are all promoted from the same group of super-species upstarts. We also have a feeling of being in the same position. Isn't it an exaggeration to call us 'brothers'?"

As Li Ming spoke, he walked toward Jiang Qian warmly and generously. His fiery red hair reflected a cheap color under the dim street lights.

If it were before experiencing the "Gamble" dungeon, Jiang Qian might have been polite to the other party, but now, with such a clear vision and perception, even this politeness can be dispensed with.

Jiang Qian, who has ascended to the Five States Complex, not only has two more superb and dangerous "natural forces", but his other abilities have also been strengthened as he has risen in rank.

Now Jiang Qian is eager to verify his own level.

Since he is the "founding veteran" of a non-governmental organization, even if he cannot reach the level of the Dragon God or the God of Dionysus, he is at least a powerful elite who graduated with high scores... Jiang Qian thought like this, and anchored his career as if he had found a treasure.

prey:

"No problem, then tell all the 'brothers' to stop hiding and show up and talk, so that no one is exposed."

As soon as these words came out, as a young veteran of the emerging "country of origin", Liming finally lost his temper.

He was probably still too young. In silence, his slightly flattering expression gradually faded, his face became more serious, and then twisted into perverseness:

"Brother, you suddenly said this, making it difficult for me to do..."

Obviously, this time is not a warm invitation, but a table-turning one.

In an instant, six figures appeared from the darkness!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jiang Qian was surrounded from six directions. When he settled down, the offensive and defensive props were ready to go, making it truly airtight.

Jiang Qianling's vision opened and he calmly took a look at the seven people and their equipment.

Counting the leader Li Ming, the seven of them all had full four-state combat capabilities, well-equipped weapons and props, and were obviously well prepared.

It is a pity that these seven people who are determined to win do not know Jiang Qian's current "rank" yet.

"If you had agreed to my conditions, there might not have been so many things today... You really shouldn't have pinned your hopes on the lawful official!"

Liming sighed to Jiang Qian self-righteously:

"I know you, and I'm sure we are the same kind of person! You are gifted and unique. Monsters like you can only be born in freedom. Order is your cage. A real beast cannot live peacefully in a cage.

...A beast trapped in a cage might as well be dead!"

At the end of his speech, his eyes suddenly flashed with light, as if the evil plot was about to succeed - six hidden weapons as thin as hair approached Jiang Qian from six directions, reaching a position within reach.

At the same time, the six people who showed up attacked at the same time and rushed towards Jiang Qian!

Their tactics are obviously betting on the target's inability to be distracted: listening to Ming Ming's words is distracting, attacking in the light is still focused, and guarding against sneak attacks in the dark is still focused.

How can it be possible to be comprehensive when doing three things at once?

But Jiang Qian is no ordinary target.

This "half-hearted" tactic was like a child's play in his eyes, and he solved it easily:

The imminent hidden weapon suddenly froze, as if it was stuck around Jiang Qian's body! Then a strange flip occurred, and the needle pointed at the six people coming from the open attack and "swish" shot out——

Their speed was several times faster than before, so that half of the six people had no time to react and were directly hit by their own hidden weapons!

The other three people consumed their defensive items and had no choice but to mess up their formation.

Then, that invisible and inexplicable "power" emerged again, violently throwing the six people out almost at the same time!

Coincidentally and cruelly, the weapon that was thrown out of the six people happened to pierce their vital points, causing superimposed damage with a very small probability!

For a while, screams came one after another.

The fallen person didn't even have time to release the beast king, so he couldn't help but "drop to the ground"! He clung to the ground in an unseemly way of kneeling, turning the struggle into friction...

It looked like there was an invisible hand holding them firmly to the ground, making them completely unable to resist.

In addition, six "human face" shaped bags floated above the heads of the six people, and their mouths opened and closed as if they were desperately sucking something from the six people...

This scene completely stunned Li Ming.

His nerves became as sensitive as if they were being burned by fire, and a pair of strange pupils stared at Jiang Qian in surprise and horror:

"Don't use Qianlong, you...!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Ming felt an overwhelming force descending from the sky, almost penetrating his spine!

The next second, he was crushed to the ground along with the six assassins.

"Ahem, you, already..."

Li Ming spoke with difficulty, bloodshot eyes covered his eyes. He felt that every bone in his body was about to break and shatter, as if it was about to be crushed into pieces and integrated with the soil of the earth!
To be continued...