V3.Chapter 23

A high-powered off-road vehicle rushed from long island to Ninghu at almost frenzied speed.

The bright sunshine of Long Island fell far behind the vehicle.

Ninghu at this time a continuous rain, clear is the day, but the sky was overcast with a little black clouds completely covered, the rain kept beating the window, crackling, the window with hazy water vapor, the wiper kept working, off-road vehicle in the rain without a trace of deceleration, roaring into Ninghu City, and drove to the suburbs of Ninghu.

The roar of the off-road vehicle engine seems to be out of order, but the driver ignores it. The vehicle roars past Wujia mountain in Ninghu and rushes into a nearby fishing village with a crazy attitude that seems to take off on the ground.

The village is very small, with a population of two or three hundred and a permanent population of just over one hundred.

The SUV stopped in the middle of the village and the door opened.

In just a few hours, I felt the dawn and dawn of Ninghu as fast as I could. It was like two white shadows, shining and shining, directly towards the north of the village.

Some narrow hutongs in the north of the village are almost full of fishermen, men and women, young and old, slightly more mature, with a trace of regret or sadness on their faces. The crowd is talking in twos and threes. Under the gloomy sky, the small fishing village near the sea is even more depressed.

The heart of dawn and dawn sank to the bottom for a moment.

Although they had got the news ahead of time, they could not help feeling chilly when they saw it with their own eyes.

The villagers' discussion is buzzing, clear and vague. Their minds are blank. They walk by the villagers at a loss, just like walking dead.

"Hua Wu is dead."

"Yes, it's a pity that I haven't seen it for a few days. It turns out that..."

"What a cruel murderer."

"That's a good boy. Last time I saw him, I had to take him fishing."

"Yes, very kind-hearted children. They often come to help me and give my son tutoring."

"It's too bad. Who would have killed him?"

"Poor little Kudo."

Dawn and dawn are walking blankly forward.

"Come in!"

A clear and plain voice without the slightest emotion suddenly rang out from the two people. The voice was very light, but it hit the two people's hearts in a moment.

Dawn and dawn were shocked and looked at each other. They both saw the despair in each other's eyes.

They knew that the young Lord had been killed. Although it was absolutely bad news, there was still some hope in their hearts. Now, with the simple words of his highness, their hope was completely destroyed.

If there was any hope, your highness would not be here at this time.

This can only show that everything has been irretrievable.

They pushed away the crowd and strode into the courtyard.

There are few people in the yard. A few ordinary fishermen, dressed up but with different temperament, are kneeling in the corner of the yard. Their faces are as gray as ashes, they are motionless, and they seem to have lost their souls.

A middle-aged man who looks about 40 or 50 years old is standing in the middle of the yard calmly, with a slightly thin and ordinary figure and a plain appearance. He is standing there without expression, with his back facing the dawn and the dawn, but with unspeakable depression and danger.

It was an indescribable feeling. The whole yard, the whole fishing village and even the whole world became illusory around the man. The fisherman kneeling in the yard, the tall and cool woman standing beside the man, and even dawn and dawn themselves became meaningless backgrounds. Only the ordinary man who seemed to exist with the most real feeling was still, But once there is action, it seems that the nearby positive world will be broken into dust with his explosion.

Behind this kind of trance and depressed environment, whether it's dawn or dawn, I feel a kind of fierce anger and killing intention.

"Your Highness..."

Dawn and dawn stand behind the man and bow, trying to keep their own calm.

A man is silent, like a statue.

Dawn subconsciously looked at the woman standing beside the man.

That is a woman in her thirties, cool, delicate, arrogant and mature. This is a very attractive woman, just like a rose with thorns, delicate and dangerous. But at this moment, standing beside a man, her demeanor is more dim than ever. At this moment, she is like a lifeless sculpture, only the man around her, Is the most real

The most real person.

Code name Phoenix.

In their organization, this is no less than the master of dawn and dawn.

Phoenix seems to feel the eyes of the dawn, but dare not move, just the corner of the eyes of the remaining light turned, indicating that two people look forward.

Dawn and dawn's body respectively move to the left and right, over the front of the man's body looked forward, face suddenly changed!

A small piece of white cloth was spread out in front of the man. On the white cloth, there were some dried and blackened bloodstains. A palm that seemed to be holding a seal position was placed on the white cloth. In addition, there was only a pile of ashes fused with gravel, and a little bit of meat and bone.

This is their little master?!

Dawn and dawn's eyes suddenly become extremely cold, strong anger and murderous moment from the two people burst out.

be turned to dust?!

Two people thought of this word for the first time, but their eyes fell on the palm of the hand holding the seal posture. What is the expression of the other hand's left palm?

Is it provocation?

Dawn's body trembles slightly uncontrollably. He suddenly reaches out his hand. A middle-aged man kneeling in the corner flies over uncontrollably and is held in his hand by dawn.

"What's going on?"

The sound of the dawn is as cold as the wind blowing through the hell.

"I don't know. The day before yesterday morning, the young master was killed on his way to school. He didn't come back that day. We searched for him for a long time before we found the remains of the young master under the cliff of Wujia mountain... "

Caught by dawn is a master who is infinitely close to the thunder world, and is also one of the dark chess that they stay in the village with the young master. But at this time, the man's face is completely gray, and in his eyes, except despair, there is only despair.

It's self-evident what the young Lord means in their organization. He is the son of his highness. He is the real talent. Although he doesn't have such fancy things as wind and thunder, the heart and bones of the king of heaven, his real fighting power is incomparable. As long as you give him time, he will enter the invincible world at the first time after he is 30 years old!

This is the real pride, the future is destined to sweep the dark world.

But now such people, regarded by his highness and the whole organization as the most promising people in the future, have been killed. They are the guardians who are responsible.

"Who did it?"

Standing in front of the wreckage of his son, his mysterious highness finally spoke. Simply, his voice was still calm, without any extra emotion.

Calm to the extreme, itself is a complete madness!

There was silence.

No one can answer that question.

After a long time, dawn just some sad smile a way: "now we even suspect target can't find."

"Maybe it's the dark ones who have recently entered Long Island... And Zhongzhou."

The master who is caught by dawn looks fierce and says.

Dawn glanced at him coldly, and he didn't even bother to talk. The young master was secretly taught by his highness since he was young, and was put away in this mountain village. After dawn, dawn, Phoenix and others would come to give advice from time to time, and no one knew the terror of the young master better than them.

The 17-year-old thunder scene, which represents not only the future terror and despairing potential, but also the extreme combat effectiveness!

Many people think that apart from his highness, dawn is the strongest one in the organization. This may not be wrong, but dawn can be sure that if he really wants to work hard, he may be able to hurt the little Lord seriously, but it must be himself who will die in the end.

Even if they join hands with liming, they are helpless if they want to run.

In other words, in the whole dark world, no one can kill the young Lord.

In this case, the young master was frustrated... Which invincible master did it?

Even if it was Miyamoto Shinichi himself, it was impossible to kill the little master without a sound.

The mysterious highness squatted down slowly and picked up the palm of his son's hand holding the seal posture. His eyes were complex and sad.

He put his palm on his mouth and gave it a kiss. Then he said faintly: "Cha. Check any master who has entered Ninghu in the recent week, and check those who are above the fire scene. Phoenix, you do it, and then you don't have to go to long island. "

Phoenix Leng next, nod a way: "be."

The man was silent for a long time, then carefully collected all the ashes, broken bones and meat on the gravel.

His face was calm, but his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

be turned to dust!

In this piece of broken bones and flesh, he felt heartache, and also felt the ultimate resentment and hatred of the murderer towards him and all of them.

Who on earth has a deep hatred for himself?

And the other side can even find their own son?

The man's action is very slow, all the wreckage is put into a jar by him little by little, he holds the jar for a long time, then sighs gently, mutters to himself: "what have you got after years of forbearance?"

Dawn and dawn twitch at the same time.

The death of the young Lord is more than just a gift from his highness? The plan of their whole organization over the years has completely failed with this murder. It is not difficult for the members of the bureau to understand how fierce this knife is.

"I'll let dawn take you home."

The man stroked the jar in his hand, and finally handed the urn to liming. He said faintly, "after the long island affair is over, you will personally send Huawu home."

Takeshi Kudo.

Of course, Kudo is a fake.

But Huawu is always his real name.

Dawn took the jar trembling, but tears could not stop flowing.

He knows what it means to go home. His real home is not in the East Island.

But no longer East Island, where can it be?

"Yes."

Dawn voice hoarse should be a, the voice is as shrill as ghost.

"Let's change the long island plan."

The man closed his eyes and opened them for a long time. His tone has become indifferent again: "originally... Ha..."

His tone paused, self mocking shook his head, continued to say: "to protect Li Tianlan, at all costs."

"Yes

Dawn and dawn speak together.

The man walked slowly out of the courtyard. Many villagers still lingered outside the courtyard. When they saw the man come out, they didn't see what he did. All the villagers could not help but make way for him.

The man walked calmly, slowly, but extremely heavy.

The whole village seemed to shudder at his feet.

"You say, who can it be?"

He walked slowly and asked suddenly.

"I don't know."

Dawn shook his head.

The identity of the young master is hidden even in the organization. Under normal circumstances, no matter how developed the killer's intelligence system is, it should not be found here.

"But their intelligence gathering is obviously immature."

Dawn holding the jar, slowly said: "although they found the little Lord, but they did not find..."

"Shut up

His words have not finished, dawn has been very severe to interrupt his words, eyes extremely severe.

Without saying a word, the man in front walked slowly through the alley and walked out of the village in the rain.

"Click..."

"Wuwu..."

Behind him, the shrill voice of thunder suddenly rang out when the man stepped out of the village.

The loud sound appeared and disappeared in a flash.

Over the village, hundreds of meters of air suddenly twisted violently. In the twisted air, the clouds above seemed to be torn in a trance. The air kept squeezing and shaking, becoming fragmented. The broken space constantly refracted light, and the light became colorful in the messy reflection.

The man has come out of the village.

His steps have been broken and twisted to the extreme space, and the light is in full bloom in an instant.

There seems to be a rainbow in the village from the head of the village to the sky.

The light was bright and cold.

In silence, the whole village is twisted and broken, all the buildings and villagers are flattened and dissipated in the great and incredible power.

The rain fell.

The man moved on.

From beginning to end, no matter he or dawn, or Phoenix, never looked back.

The flesh and blood of the village and the buildings all disappeared behind them. Under the impact of the rain, they disintegrated and scattered into mud.