Apocalyptic Forecast

An anxious atmosphere in the quiet room.

In the long wait, Li Jian sat in his place, squeezing the phone in his hand anxiously, and several times could not help but want to call to urge.

But after all it was endured.

Efforts to restrain the ugly face, calm and calm, but sweat still oozes from his forehead.

Anxious.

Restraint of anger, forced himself to wait.

Until the low footsteps came from outside the door, the young warrior pushed the door in and saw Kujin sit down on the tatami respectfully and bowed his head to see if he could see the net:

"I have waited a long time, Master Uncle."

"Jingjiang, what have you been doing for a long time ..."

I couldn't see the subconscious wanting to be angry, but in the end he took a deep breath and asked anxiously: "What the **** is going on, that person is not like what you said!

What the **** is going on? Now someone has asked me to transfer the equity and position of Tateyama Group! This was not the case! "

"It's just a bunch of grass on the wall that wants to fall into the well. For uncle, these are just the dust falling on the beam of the house, don't care. Just calm down and wait for the limelight to pass."

"But what a wild seed!"

Bu Jing asked angrily: "But I personally ordered someone to intimidate her. Can this matter be taken away? No, I have to avoid the limelight. Go to the Americas, the Russian Federation can also, Jingjiang, you must have It's related! Hurry up and arrange immediately, I can help you there ... "

"It's not as bad as it is," Uncle "."

Jiu Jing raised his voice and interrupted his words.

The drooping eyes finally lifted.

A ray of sharp light erupted in the slender eyes, like a sharp blade, so that the expression in the face was stiff.

"Please rest assured, uncle, you are harmless."

He still said politely: "They won't do anything to you, and really won't. If you want to say, people like you are really useless.

If something happens, it ’s enough to surrender. Resign from your current position and use the money you have earned over the years to find a small place to provide for the elderly. "

"..."

In the silence, the unclean expression twitched. The hands that fell on the knee pinched out the custom-made suit with an unsightly wrinkle.

Complexion.

"Jing Jiang! I'm your biological father!" He scolded: "Don't you understand any kindness?"

"My name is Ji Jian Ji Jing, uncle, and my father is in trouble-from eight years ago when you ceded me for power, that's it."

I saw Jiujing still calm, without any fluctuations in tone, but just told him flatly: "Now that you have gained the power, please stop being attached to what you sell.

So far, why should we say that such a ridiculous thing is righteousness? Let me serve someone whose father is like his father, isn't it you? "

"..."

Seeing that he was clenching his teeth, Qingjin burst from his forehead, but when he stared at his own son deadly, he no longer had the strength to be angry.

As if almost begging, ask softly:

"... Why, why is it so ruthless, Jingjiang?"

"So, there's a lot of annoyance, and I'll leave now, uncle."

Jing Jing slowly rose and bowed farewell.

Just before leaving, he finally looked back and told him: "Please be assured that as long as you stay here, you will be fine. It should be the last kindness of the former son to you."

The paper door was closed.

The low footsteps gradually went away.

In the quiet room where the deadness was restored, I could see the impure paralysis sitting on the spot, staying there, and getting up without strength.

Ashamed.

Until the footsteps outside the door rang again.

He froze for a moment, climbed up in surprise, opened the door and rushed over: "I knew you would come back, Jingjiang, you won't let go of your own ..."

Outside the door, the waitress, who held his wrist by him, froze in place and looked at him dullly.

"Don't clean first, sir ... Lord Jiu Jing ordered me to clean the corridor ... sorry, I, I will leave now, bother ..."

She was looked at by the pair of ugly eyes, and she couldn't help panicking, and fled in embarrassment.

In the silence, I saw the impure person left in place, his expression gradually distorted.

"One and two, one and two are like this ... One day, one day you will have to pay the price!"

He roared and roared into the empty corridor: "Do you think that the shameful and ugly things you did can escape the eyes of others!"

No one responded.

Only a long time later, he finally calmed down.

Determined.

escape.

You must escape from this house.

After losing its power, it has become a Longtan Tiger Cave. Even his own biological son would abandon himself like a rut.

He never expected his so-called family members to raise their hands.

After making up his mind, he left in a hurry.

Call the driver.

Ten minutes later, a car quietly exited the back door and disappeared into the night.

"If we don't go to Kyoto, we will go to Mie."

Regaining his composure, Li Jinbu ordered the driver, then turned on the phone and dialed the phone.

Fortunately, he also cultivated many subordinates in other places before, otherwise this time I don't know how terrible it will be.

He can't stay at home now, and he doesn't even want to stay in Yingzhou.

Go to Sanchong, then transit through the border, make a facelift, wait for a while, let the avatar dress up as his own to go to the Russian Federation, and then he goes directly to the Americas from the deep port.

In the Americas, he still has enough foundation for his comeback ...

After repeatedly calculating every step of the plan, and confirming that no flaws will appear, he slept lightly. Soon, he was awakened again.

The speed of the car suddenly slowed down.

He suddenly opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, there seems to be a car accident in front ... the road is closed."

The driver stared blankly from the window, staring at the roadblock not far away, not knowing what happened.

The next moment, his head suddenly tilted down from his original position, relying on a little skin and flesh connection, hanging on his neck, blood spewing out.

Dead to death.

Seeing it was not clean but screamed.

Outside the car window, a burning fire appeared in the deep night.

Covered in heavy armor, the samurai warrior stained red with blood appeared outside the car window. The sober faceplate hangs slightly, and the indifferent eyes overlook the impure face.

In his hand, Taidao slowly lifted and fell.

The steel twisted and wailed.

The bulletproof car was easily torn and split in half.

The burning samurai stepped forward, stepping closer to the paralyzed impure. After the face mask, those eyes also ignited a ghost-like light, overflowing with resentment and fierceness.

"It's impossible ... this is wrong ..."

The impure scream: "Why are you !!! It should be ..."

The blade fell.

cut!

This is the last scene that Li Jianbujing saw.

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Huai Shi felt like having a dream.

Back in the familiar darkness.

Quiet sleep.

Only the ripples of the source echoed in the soul, intertwined in the rapidly growing destiny, which inspired what mechanism was hidden under the water.

His consciousness and memory constantly collided, unregulated thoughts overlapped with each other, and the incomplete picture without any signs kept flashing.

It seems that there is a large invisible hand that is slowly selected in his consciousness, skillfully inspiring piece after piece, so that Huai Shi's consciousness operates and evolves by itself.

In the end, just as the computing system in the black box came to the final conclusion.

Inexplicable words from the depths of the soul sounded from ears.

It is composed of the consciousness of Huai Poetry and the thought of Huai Poetry, pure experience and enlightenment. That inexplicable feeling pulled the floating text in consciousness, and finally formed the doubt from a long time ago.

"——Xihe has not been promoted, how can Ruohua shine?"

Xihe, the goddess among the gods of the past and summer, the solemn sun wheel is her car. As she rises and falls every day, overlooking the earth.

But now-the sun has not yet risen, how can there be light in this world?

At that moment, there was light shining from the eyes of Huai Shi.

Once again, he saw the majestic sparkling ocean, which gathered all the sources of consciousness, soul and wisdom in the world, the endless sea of ​​silver.

The ray of unknown light led him, staring down, and his eyes penetrated the deep sea, illuminating the incomplete form belonging to the White Queen.

The majestic and huge silhouette quietly slept in the deepest part of the ocean.

It's like the extinct sun ...

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The sun seemed to go out.

A moon rises from the sky.

It's like a huge ball, round and round, just like when I was a kid. The faint light shines on the stone, the stone is white, and the water is black.

The weeds and flowers in the courtyard exude the fragrance of vegetation.

There was a glow of fireflies in the grass.

There was a wind blowing in the distant night, and Zhenxi was sitting on the rocking chair, looking around blankly, and soon realized that this was his dream.

"Sober dreams? Did you say there is such a thing online?"

She scratched her head in confusion and looked around the wooden house behind her for years. Indeed, this is the most profound place in her memory And houses.

Although it occasionally leaks when it rains, the sound of falling in the copper basin will be crisp.

It's like a symphony.

Symphony is a word learned later, but she has not heard it once. Should it be great? Miss Huai Paper seems to know very well ...

When she thought this way, she saw the figure sitting under the wooden porch in the moonlight.

Lonely looked up at the moonlight.

Moonlight also became thin and light, falling into her eyes, making her pupils glow.

Really stunned for a long time, nodded suddenly.

Is there any Miss Paper in your dreams?

so good……

Suddenly feeling happy.