The 73 Barrier in the south of the Central Plains is located at the intersection of three rivers in the south. Every summer, the scorching sun high in the sky will evaporate the water vapor in the rivers.
After the rainy season in the middle and lower reaches of the river, high-pressure temperatures control the area, causing the lower layers of the airflow to move, causing drought conditions that are difficult to form, and the surface temperature is extremely high.
So Barrier 73 is also known as the Furnace Barrier.
There were people arguing in the official residence in the north of Longyang Avenue. A family meeting was going on inside. There were more than a dozen luxury cars parked quietly in the square outside the official residence. The drivers stood in the corner smoking and chatting. Waiting for his big shot to come out.
In the conference room, someone said loudly: "The Wang family in the north has opened up the northwest trade route. If we let them continue to develop, wouldn't they be sitting back and waiting to die?"
Someone retorted: "Don't always think about war. The most important thing for us now is to continue to radiate to the east. The Qinghe Group over there should not be underestimated."
The person who retorted was a bearded man. The middle-aged man has a calm face, and his dark blue military uniform looks particularly solemn against the black tie.
The person who spoke before sneered: "Zhou Shiji, Qinghe Group is in a corner and has never participated in the competition for resources in the Central Plains. What's so scary? I don't think you can tell who our real enemy is. "
"I don't regard Qinghe Group as an enemy, but it is said that Qinghe Group has mastered the method of creating extraordinary beings. I think we should get this method first," said the middle-aged man with a beard. The person rearranged the paper and pen in front of him, making them fit perfectly.
"It's not like they have a few extraordinary people," someone retorted again.
"Extraordinary beings require more and more attention from us now."
This is a struggle between the militants and the conservatives, but this meeting is destined to be inconclusive. What result.
After another two hours, these Zhou family dignitaries walked out of the official residence one after another. The conservative dignitaries bid farewell to Zhou Shiji, the representative of this faction, and some invited him to have a drink. But Zhou Shiji refused.
Zhou Shiji was walking on the gravel path in front of the official residence. The protocol officer and security personnel had been waiting in front of the car for a long time. The protocol officer helped Zhou Shiji open the car door. He nodded and got into the car.
A black luxury car drove out from the official residence, escorted by two motorcycles one behind the other. The assistant officer sitting in the front row held a document and said: "The person who is in contact with Qinghe Group When we came back, they still rejected our proposal."
Zhou Shiji closed his eyes and calmed down, his expression unmoved.
At this time, someone on a tall building in the distance was chasing the convoy with a military telescope. When he was sure of the answer in his heart, he turned around and took out three white pigeons from the pigeon cage behind him. The dove of peace was thrown into the sky.
The sound of white doves flapping their wings makes people feel happy.
On the other side, someone was carefully hiding in a house.Looking at the tall building.
When he saw three peace doves flying out of a tall building, he said to his three companions holding firearms: "The target will follow the original planned route, and be ready for battle."
"This assassination operation can only succeed, not fail."
"You think, after we finish this job, will there be a chance to join Anjing Temple?"
After they In the mouth, Anjing Temple seems to be an organization, not a temple. After all, only those who have killed are eligible to join a temple. There is no such reason in the world...
However, at this moment, beside them, Suddenly a young man walked out of the shadows. The young man took a deep breath and grinned: "I finally found you, but I, Anjingji, am not someone like you who can join me."
The four killers quickly raised their guns and pointed at the young man: "Where did you come from? Have you been hiding in the kitchen?"
The young man was still holding a glass of juice in his hand. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, let me finish the juice."
As he said that, the barrels of the four killers suddenly bent and looked like twists.
Five minutes later, the young man walked out of the building. There was a scarlet blood stain on his white shirt, announcing the fate of the four killers in the room.
He frowned and glanced at the blood, but just stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the blood disappeared.
The bell rang in the distance, and the doves of peace in Ping An Square were alarmed by the sound of the bell and flew into the sky one after another.
Suddenly, he took out a paper crane from his pocket: "The task is completed, please deposit the commission into my account. These are small roles, and they don't know who the employer behind the scenes is. ."
After saying that, the thousand paper cranes actually flew up on their own, flying high into the sky, crossing the rushing river, and flying towards the north.
The news here will naturally be brought by the paper cranes. The white paper cranes are hidden among the doves of peace and are not obtrusive at all.
As for where the thousand paper cranes will fly, the young man also has no idea.
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On a mountain road in the north, a young man was climbing over the mountains. He was looking downstream along a river. It seemed that he was looking for something along the way and was afraid of it. Missed something.
The mountains here are all earthy yellow. Only by continuing to go east will the mountains gradually become green.
It seems that because no clues were found, the young man looked slightly disappointed.
But this seems to be a good thing. No body was seen. Doesn’t it mean that the person he is looking for is still alive?
He walked and walked continuously for half a month. In fact, if he traveled at full speed, he might be able to cross the mountains in four or five days, but he wasted a lot of time in search of clues.
The young man suddenly heard the sound of cutting down trees in front of him. He slowed down and saw a group of migrant workers wearing safety helmets doing construction work before he had gone far.
When the migrant workers saw the boy, they firstHe was stunned: "My friend, where are you from? How did you come out of the mountains?"
"No, I got lost and accidentally walked here. I come from the northwest," the young man said with a smile. : "Where are you from, brother?"
"We are lumberjacks from the 61 Barrier, refugees." The oldest among the lumberjacks asked doubtfully: "Northwest? Did you come here to escape the war? Recently A lot of people escaped from there. I heard there was a war going on."
"Yes," the young man said with a smile, "I also came here to escape the war. The fighting there was too fierce."
"Hey, I heard that the extraordinary beings over there are very powerful. Some people said that they escaped from the 146th barrier and are still living in our market town. They said that the 146th barrier was actually destroyed by a young extraordinary person. Now, are the extraordinary beings so ferocious that they can conquer a barrier by themselves?"
The young man was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "I don't know, I have never been to Barrier 146."
"Ao'ao, it's not convenient for you to communicate there, so it's normal if you don't know." The lumberjack nodded: "My name is Xu Yahui. If you get lost, you can go back with us later and settle down in the market town first. "It's definitely impossible to enter the barrier. What do you call me, friend?"
The young man smiled and said, "Thank you, brother. My name is Ren Xiaosu."