Anthony's face tightened: "Don't you have surveillance, look at surveillance."

"As you know, monitoring has no sound, only pictures." He Yu was still playing with the little fire dragon, stroking its broken laughter marks with his fingers, "Tell me, it will be better if you say it yourself. ."

"I have nothing to say!" Anthony burst out, "He Yu, don't forget your own identity! Xie Qingcheng is a dream breaker, if you continue to entangle with him , do you believe Mr. Duan—"

Before he finished speaking, Anthony was slammed into the wall by He Yu, and He Yu suddenly approached him.

"Duan Wen and I are just using each other to achieve our goals. He and I are very clear. What do you think is the use of moving him out?"

He Yu said, slammed Anthony's forehead against the wall again, at the same time, he also let his hand clutching Anthony's hair rub the rough wall, let himself His hand was scratched and blood poured out.

As soon as Anthony smelled his blood, he opened his eyes and panicked, fumbling for something from his pocket.

It was too late.

"Speak." He Yu has given the order word by word, "What did you tell Xie Qingcheng just now! Make it clear!"

This matter is just a clumsy lie. When he saw the scene of the conflict, He Yu had already guessed it, but he needed to know more specific circumstances.

The power of Blood Gu is now very domineering and has a certain effect on normal people. Anthony did not have time to defend, and He Yu finally forced all the words out of his mouth.

When Anthony finished speaking, the villa was dead silent.

He Yu sat back on the chair in front of the desk and stroked Xie Qingcheng's wet blood at the corner of the desk with his fingers. His chest was stuffed, he was out of anger, and there was no expression on his face, but that expressionless face was more terrifying than anger.

Anthony completed the order given by Blood Gu.

Slowly, it is time to recover from control.

He Yu stared at him, his lips moved lightly: "Come here."

Anthony was controlled again and moved forward in a trance.

He Yu: "Come back on your knees."

The person controlled by the blood worm will only do what they say. He Yu watched him kneeling in front of him with numb eyes, then reached out and patted Anthony on the head, the corners of his mouth swayed. A creepy sneer.

The smile was fleeting, and then He Yu slammed Anthony's forehead on the corner of the hard solid wood table, and when Anthony was struggling to wake up from the blood poison, He kicked him hard in the chest, "Bang!" and kicked Anthony into the jewelry stand next to him!

After finishing this, He Yu took out a snow-white tissue and wiped the blood from his fingertips.

"Are you tired of living and swindling outside in my name?"

He Yu narrowed his eyes: "Dare?"

“…”

"It is my freedom whether I use it or not. Haven't you been guarding against my blood? That's why you invented that kind of thing." He Yu glanced at Anthony's hand, "It's a pity you I didn't take it out and put it on."

"You—!"

"Go and file a complaint with Duan Wen." He Yu said coldly, "Go. I have never been a master-servant relationship with him, so you may not. Ask me to tell him how wasteful you are. Is time for public revenge?"

Anthony gnashed his teeth: "You are revenge for your kindness, I saved you, those two years—"

"In those two years, when did I go to bed with you every day, every night?" He Yu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Anthony: "…"

The atmosphere in the room is too stiff and the air pressure is too low.

Anthony stared at He Yu's face tightly, as if he was thinking fast about a way to hurt him and stop the impact of this incident.

Finally, he thought.

Anthony wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed his saliva, took a breath, and said, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"Do you want to explain it to him? Then you go!" Anthony mocked, "Do you think he will care? Xie Qingcheng has already been with Chen Wan, do you think Does he care who you sleep with?"

He Yu's complexion became more and more gloomy.

"You can go to the surveillance, He Yu, you can go and take a good look at how he reacts when he hears me doing those things with you, stay calm, he doesn't even blink his eyelids !"

How pitiful you are, do you want to tell him the truth? Just like three years ago, hold your heart in front of him and let him trample on him wantonly?"

"Xie Qingcheng was the best at ignoring people's hearts in his life, even if you told him that I was lying to him, there is no other person in your heart who can be replaced except him, and he will not What kind of feelings do you have. He even donated your life for his justice, and your persistence is just a kid's joke in his eyes!"

"I **** saved your face, so that you wouldn't be as humble as a dog in front of Xie Qingcheng, you don't thank me for doing this to me, do you?

"Get out." He Yusen raised his eyes, interrupting Anthony's eloquence.

“…”

"I have no love for Xie Qingcheng for a long time, but torturing him is something only I can do. Duan Wen is also very clear that this is my request." He Yu's tone was even more serious than before. Be cold.

"He's on my chopping board, and it's not your turn to take your place. Stay away from my prey, if there is another time, he loses a hair, and I chop off a finger of you ."

His eyes were as dark as ink, he threw the tissue that wiped the blood from his fingertips in front of Anthony, and his snow-white teeth interrupted the last two words:

"Go away."

"..." Anthony seemed to want to say something, but he looked at He Yu's eyes, and after all, he was still frightened, and swallowed the saliva with blood.

Turn away.

After he left, He Yu took out the old little fire dragon again... He looked at its broken smiling face and mended tail.

He closed his eyes, held it, and clasped his hands between his frowning eyebrows.

"Why..."

He muttered softly, in pain and distress.

Why keep it... Since you keep it, why did you protect Chen Shan at first, and then stay with Chen Shan again...

Why...Xie Qingcheng...

In fact, you still have me in your heart after all... right? You're not as aloof as you appear to be...is that...is it?

He just sat so stiffly, as if in the endless showers, guarding the last inch of the little fire dragon, the little sick dragon.

He thought that when the rainstorm fell, he could no longer hold the flame.

But it rained for three years.

He doesn't tell everyone, and he doesn't even want to tell himself - deep in his heart, he's still waiting.

Xie Qingcheng went home.

The first few days were very difficult, and people came to ask questions or visit one after another, and most of the people who visited also had the purpose of asking. Those who can really understand him and know his interests can make him worry, that is, Xie Xue and Chen Man.

Xie Xue learned the specific situation, especially that the injury on Xie Qingcheng's forehead was actually given by Xie Lishen, and she was instantly furious.

She gritted her teeth and said to Chen Shan: "I even invited him at the wedding banquet behind my back...because he is actually our cousin... He has never been as bad to me as he was to my brother, I thought He at least...he will at least take care of some brotherhood in my face, I didn't expect him, he would..."

She stomped her feet in frustration.

Chen Slow: "Have you had much contact with him?"

Xie Xue shook her head: "When I was young, he treated me better than others, but he never came back after breaking up with our family, and he never contacted my brother. .but…"

"But?"

"But he will send me some messages during the New Year and festival. When I almost had an accident in Chengkang Mental Hospital, he knew about it and called me to ask about my situation. I thought he had a conscience. Not so bad."

Xie Xue paused for a while, then asked Chen Shan softly: "He... Xie Lishen, he, is also... that Mandela organization?"

Chen Man hesitated.

He felt that he should not tell Xie Xue too much about the Mandela organization. The more he knew about this kind of thing, the worse it would be for Xie Xue, but Xie Xue was Xie Qingcheng's sister, and Duan Wen Their criminal behavior spread to the society as early as the Wei Rong incident, and Xie Xue couldn't help but ask more.

So she is now in a state of half-understanding, she is very worried, staring at Chen Lan's eyes, hoping he can give her an answer.

Chen slow thought for a while, and finally said: "...We can't be sure of anything yet, Xie Xue, many things are just guesses."

Xie Xue's eyes dimmed.

Chen slow: "These truths will come out sooner or later. Until then, protect yourself and don't let your brother worry. And... don't ask him about these situations, you know?"

"Well, don't worry, I won't."

Now they try to avoid mentioning these things in front of Xie Qingcheng, neither Anthony nor He Yu at all, they all feel that these two names are the thorns in Xie Qingcheng's heart, this man Having suffered so much already, they shouldn't have made him more miserable.

In fact, in order to occupy Xie Qingcheng's attention, Xie Xue has been very scheming to bring Yaya over these days.

The little baby really lived up to expectations. After meeting his uncle, it took only half an hour for Xie Qingcheng, who had not spoken much for several days, to say a long sentence: "Don't touch your feet with your hands. Then put your hand in your mouth."

Ya Ya's reaction was to giggle, staggeringly walked forward along the bed, fell into the arms of Xie Qingcheng, who was sitting on the bed resting her spirits, and put her arms around his neck, He gave him a kiss full of milky scent.

"Uncle pull... Hug."

Xie Qingcheng sighed and hugged her.

At this time, Ya Ya was still pestering Xie Qing in the house to tell her fairy tales, while outside the house, Xie Xue and Chen Man continued to talk.

Xie Xue: "Chen slow, no matter what, this time... I really thank you..."

"It's okay, this is what I should do."

Xie Xue hesitated for a while, and continued with some hesitation: "I, I actually know that you have been treating my brother..."

Chen slowed slightly.

"But you have never done anything like He Yu, He Yu is too..." She thought of everything He Yu had paid for their family, and after all, she didn't say anything. It's just that the mood is very complicated.

Chen slow did not continue. He knew he had almost done it.

After the wedding banquet, he almost committed the same crime, but he was still sober. Over the years, he has been trying to be different from who he was then. In the three or two years that Xie Qingcheng left, he matured faster and honed more than ever.

He originally wanted to surpass himself and become someone enough for Xie Qingcheng to see.

But in the process, he gradually understood that some things cannot be forced. He once saw how He Yu was obsessively in love with Xie Qingcheng, and now he has become so heartfelt Ashes, how indifferent.

He asked himself, can he pay the same price as He Yu to pursue Xie Qingcheng? Three years ago, he thought it was possible, but later, in the hail of bullets, in successive missions, in the sacrifice of his comrades, he realized that he was not an island like He Yu.

He has the kindness of his parents and the respect of his family. He has silver flowers on his shoulders and a badge on his hat.

He has a lot of things that he must take care of, and he can't just give up just because he loves someone.

So he knew that he could not catch Xie Qingcheng, but he still loved him.

So he knew that his love was not as deep as He Yu's, but it was still love, just no longer so obsessive, so crazy.

Last year, his mother had a serious illness. When he was ill, he kept talking about the hope that Chen Wan would find a partner and stop taking such adventures in the wind and rain.

Chen slow looked at his mother's gray face at that time, he thought, the days when she was a beautiful beauty, it seemed like just yesterday, she had wrinkles and silver hair in a blink of an eye. At that time, he felt very uncomfortable. His parents were very old-fashioned people, and they definitely couldn't accept that he liked men.

When he was young, he thought about the scene where he had the courage to tell his parents after chasing Xie Qingcheng.

But Xie Qingcheng didn't love him. He now understands a lot of things and has a lot of new understanding of life. injury.

Chen slow looked at Xie Xue and did not continue the topic, he said: "I have a task to go out next week, when I am away, you should take good care of Brother Xie, it is best to pick him up Go to the Wei family, at least He Yu won't do too much on the Wei family's territory. If your brother doesn't cooperate, you can let..."

"Let Ya Ya persuade him." Xie Xue and Chen Wan have a good understanding of each other.

"…hmm. That's right."

Xie Xue said: "Okay, then you must be careful when you are on a mission. My brother has always regarded you as our family member. If you have something..."

She looked at Chen Wan's face, she had been a front-line criminal policeman for three years, and most of her eyes were on crimes related to Duan Wen's Mandela organization. scar.

"If something happens to you, he'll be upset."

Chen nodded slowly.

He stood in the small courtyard, looking into the house from the window glass, looking at Xie Qing's tired silhouette, he thought: Brother, if all goes well, this crime that has lasted for decades ...and soon...it will be over.

Me and you, and Izumi people, we can finally wait for an explanation.

Brother, I hope I can return successfully from this confidential mission.

Then I'll be by your side, just like it was written on that greeting card, just like a brother, a friend.

Time flies.

The weekend is here.

Huzhou Police Department Conference Room—

Most of the people in charge who participated in the "Dream Breaking Action" were gathered here, including criminal police, armed police, army cadres, medical experts, scientific researchers, administrative staff and so on. Fortunately, this conference room is large enough to accommodate these people.

"During the two years of fighting with Duan Wen, we have gradually mastered a lot of information about their base. This information is composed of battles, blood, and even human lives. In exchange."

Standing on the conference platform is the commander of the Shanghai headquarters.

He is vigorously mobilizing his comrades below. His eyes were like eagles, his expression was like a wolf, and his hands were propped up on the huge metal-colored podium. Behind him was a constantly changing projection screen, and all the information related to the Mandela organization was scrolling on the screen.

"Three years ago, in the naval battle of Canton City, we faced the Mandela organization for the first time, although we obtained the location of their island and obtained some information, but when we dispatched troops to land there When we were on a mysterious island, we were dealt a devastating blow. Our comrades in arms suffered heavy casualties, and those who were alive, carrying the hope of their compatriots, brought back news from the frontline—"

He paused, the controller in his hand moved, and the projected image was fixed on the thermal image of an island.

"Mandela Island, with a large number of shielding devices, is a 'treasure island' that is almost completely isolated from the world."

"If we hadn't breached their control system, we would never have been able to find their specific location. We were too aggressive at that time, just treated these people as ordinary criminal organizations, and we paid for it A painful price. Soldiers who were fortunate enough to come back alive said that the island is completely beyond what a normal society should look like. It is like a future world, with all kinds of weapons and facilities that we have never seen before. For example—”

Commander changes the screen again.

"Robot in battle form."

"War Machine Dogs - I think they were inspired by Resident Evil Cerberus."

"A river of chemical blood that will die even if a bird flies by."

Every time he said a word, he would click the controller button in his hand, and the picture would turn into a profile of the corresponding physical or chemical weapon.

"And." The commander clicked again, the river of blood disappeared, and a dense forest slowly appeared on the screen, but as long as you look closely, you will find that it is not ordinary The dense forest, but the darkness is one after another...

"Dark Senro Labyrinth."

"Almost 80% of the land on this island has been designed as a maze using the natural terrain, and the remaining 20% ​​is their core base fortress." The commander said, " In the past three years, our people have been trying to break through, but a lot of sacrifices have been made under the muzzle of those surreal weapons. And the reason why this island can be turned into a ghost land, I think the most important point is because the man Della is fundamentally a research organization."

"On this island, there are several top scientific madmen from all over the world, I must call them that, because they did not use their talents to benefit mankind, but because of the Convicted of conducting inhumane scientific experiments in their country."

The picture has changed again, this time with profiles of several wanted criminals.

"We currently know that there is Zoya who designed war robots. In 2004, she was listed as a fugitive for performing radiation experiments on kidnapped children in Chernobyl no man's land. "

"Ivan, there are too many Russians with this name, there is no way to inquire, and no one has seen his real appearance, but our people listen to her when they fight with Zoya I mentioned that Ivan and Zoya were very cordial when they met, so they designed a more flexible robot dog with each other."

"And Huizhen."

After the two foreign names, a Chinese name suddenly appeared, and it was still such an old-fashioned Chinese name, which was actually a bit inconsistent, but none of the dream breakers present laughed.

They all looked at the woman's profile very seriously.

"Like Ivan, we have never seen Huizhen's true face. But in the past few decades, there have been several terrorist murders in China that cannot be explained by conventional science. It turned into a pool of pus and blood on the ground, and the murderer has not been caught yet. The police officers who investigated these cases profiled the murderer and painted her as a woman, and she was a very thoughtful and highly educated woman. She's a scientist... The code name given to her by our old detective is characteristic of their era, so it's called 'Hye Jin'."

The commander looked around the venue with serious eyes: "The case that Huizhen committed in the country ended in the 1970s, and after that, for 40 to 50 years, there has never been anyone who Murder shrunk to pus and blood, we even started to think that Hye Jin died silently...or a golden basin to wash hands and never do it again. Until last year when we landed on Mandela Island for the fourth time, a man broke in The officer deep in Senra's labyrinth was targeted by an automatic machine gun...and turned to a pool of blood. We were sent a video feed of him before he died, and it only took five seconds."

"So, Hyejin is probably still alive, and at present, she lives on this sea monster-like island."

The commander paused again.

He looked into the eyes of everyone present and seemed to confirm the will in their eyes.

"But there is no war that justice can't win, no **** sacrifice. This information...this..." He swiped the controller wheel, the screen began to split like an avalanche, countless document data Surrounded by wind and snow on the screen, the commander's chest was full of blood, and he said, "In the past three years, we have obtained 5,489 pieces of information, large or small, so that we finally have the weapons on this island. Plenty of countermeasures - now, we can finally make the final move - this has to be the last. We have to take advantage of the fact that the Mandela group doesn't completely invade us with illicit drugs, nightmares, and their crazy science When they are in normal society, give them a complete blow."

"Three years." The commander's eyes were wet under the projection lamp, "It's time to end."

After the meeting, the commander returned to his office exhausted.

This pre-war mobilization was very successful. Everyone knows that this operation is their real battle after their first attack three years ago. A turnaround endgame.

But...

The commander's eyes fell on the computer in his office.

There is a diorama of Mandela Island spinning, and the known combat areas are marked in red, but near the center of the castle fortress, there is a blank area...

The commander couldn't help pinching his eyebrows with his fingers.

No soldiers or any detection instruments have ever arrived in this place, their countermeasures are almost completely ineffective here, and they have to face the scientific research products that cannot use the common ideals, he really They are very worried that this 20% adventure will wipe out their entire army.

He needs data.

Before their fleet leaves, he has to get that data...

"Boom, boom."

There was a knock on the door.

The commander raised his head sharply, as if anticipating something.

As soon as the secretary came in, he said, "Sir, someone outside wants to see you, he—"

"Hurry up and let him in." The commander interrupted the secretary directly.

The commander was stunned: "...Professor Xie?"

Xie Qingcheng: "I'm here to send you the information on Duan Wen's island, sir. I hope that what I have in hand is what you need."

He said, and handed a high-tech miniature mobile disk with a cool metallic luster to the commander.

"It's all here."

—

It turned out that Xie Qingcheng was not really just recuperating at He Yu's house.

In fact, He Yu was right. Although Xie Qingcheng was under surveillance in those days, He Yu did not really put him under house arrest and did not restrict his personal freedom. If Xie Qingcheng really wanted to leave, he could leave at any time.

Xie Qingcheng didn't leave, not because he was willing to entangle with He Yu, but because he was very weak at the time and had no extra strength to pull him.

Two…

He was trying to observe the surveillance loopholes during that time, and finally found some information related to the Mandela organization from He Yu's communication data!

He was never really willing to degenerate into a useless, at the mercy of others, and an indifferent patient.

"Where did you get these things..." The commander looked a little stiff, as if he had a premonition, but he still stretched out his hand.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch the moving plate, two cool and white fingers suddenly pressed the moving plate.

The commander followed the finger up and met Xie Qingcheng's eyes: "What do you mean."

With an unpredictable look on Xie Qingcheng's face, he said to the commander: "Before you accept this file, I have one very important thing, and I want your confirmation. "