The King of Special Warfare

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A high-powered off-road vehicle rushed from Long Island to Ninghu at nearly violent speed.

The bright sun on Long Island fell far behind the vehicle.

Ninghu was under a heavy rain at this time, it was clearly day, but the sky was completely covered by the gloomy black clouds, and the rain hit the window constantly, crackling, and the window was covered with misty water vapor. Stopping work, the off-road vehicle did not slow down in the rain curtain, snarled, rushed into the urban area of ​​Ninghu, and drove to the suburb of Ninghu.

The roar of the engine of the off-road vehicle seemed abnormal, but the driver of the vehicle ignored it. The vehicle roared past Wujia Mountain of Ninghu and rushed into a nearby fishing village with a crazy gesture as if it was soaring on the ground.

The village is small, with a size of two to three hundred people, and the resident population is only a little over a hundred. At this time, it is quiet.

The off-road vehicle stopped in the middle of the village and the door opened.

In just a few hours of work, I felt Ninghu's daybreak and dawn didn't stop at the fastest speed, like two white shadows, flickering, and flew towards the north of the village.

Some narrow alleys in the north of the village are almost full of fishermen in the village, men and women, young and old, slightly mature, with a little regret or sadness on their faces. The crowd talked in pairs, under the gloomy sky. The small fishing village near the sea seems more depressing.

The hearts of dawn and dawn sank into the valley for a moment.

Although they had received the news in advance, they could not help but feel a bit cold when they saw it all.

The villagers' discussions were buzzing, clear and fuzzy, and the minds of the two were blank, and they walked past the villagers in a daze, like walking dead.

"Hua Wu is dead."

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

"Good murderer, so cruel."

"Nice boy, I asked me to take him to fish the last time I saw him."

"Yeah, a very kind child who often comes to help me with things and also gives my son tutoring."

"It's a shame, it's too much. Who would kill him?"

"Poor little Kudo."

Dawn and dawn walked blankly, disheartened.

"Come in!"

A clear and plain voice without the slightest emotion sounded abruptly from the two of them. The voice was very light, but they hit the hearts of the two in an instant.

Dawn and Dawn trembled suddenly, looking at each other, seeing the despair in each other's eyes.

They knew that the young master had been killed. Although this was an absolute bad news, the two hoped to return to their hearts, but now, the hope is completely shattered with the simple words of His Highness.

If there was any hope, Your Highness would not be here at this time.

This only shows that everything is irreparable.

The two pushed away the crowd in front of them and strode into the courtyard.

There are few people in the yard. Several ordinary fishermen dressed up but with slightly different temperaments are kneeling in the corner of the yard, their faces are motionless, and they seem to have lost their soul.

A middle-aged man, about forty or fifty years old, is standing calmly in the middle of the courtyard, showing a slightly ordinary figure and a bland appearance. He stands there with expressionless face, facing away from dawn and dawn. There was indescribable depression and danger in the stillness.

It was an indescribable feeling. The whole yard, the whole fishing village, and even the whole world became unreal around the man. The fisherman kneeling in the yard stood next to the tall and cold woman, even dawn and dawn. He has become a meaningless background. Only the ordinary-looking man exists in the most real sense. He is motionless, but once there is movement, it seems that the surrounding positive world will be broken into gray as he erupts.

Behind this dreary and depressing environment, whether it is daybreak or dawn, I feel a raging anger and killing.

"His Royal Highness ..."

Dawn and Dawn stood behind the man and bowed, trying their best to keep their peace.

A man is speechless, like a statue.

Liming looked subconsciously at the woman standing next to the man.

It was a woman in her thirties, cold, exquisite, proud, and mature. This was a very attractive woman, like a prickly rose, beautiful and dangerous, but at this moment. , Standing next to a man, her style is dim like never before. At this moment, she is like a lifeless sculpture. Only the man around her is the most real ...

The most real person.

Codename Phoenix.

In their organization, this is a master who ranks no less than Dawn and Dawn.

Phoenix seemed to feel Dawn's gaze, but he didn't dare to move, but the light in the corner of his eyes turned, motioning them to look forward.

The bodies of Daybreak and Dawn moved to the left and right respectively, glanced forward over the body of the man in front, his face suddenly changed!

A small piece of white cloth was spread out in front of the man. The white cloth was covered with a little bit of blackened blood, and a palm that seemed to be holding the knot was placed on the white cloth. In addition, only one was left. A pile of ashes fused with grit, and a little bit of ground meat and bones.

Is this their young master? !!

The eyes of Daybreak and Dawn became extremely cold for a moment, and their strong anger and murderousness bloomed from them.

Frustrated? !!

The two thought of this word for the first time, but their eyes fell on the palm that kept the knotting posture. What did the other side express when they left this palm?

Is it provocative?

Daybreak's body shivered uncontrollably, he reached out his hand suddenly, and a middle-aged man kneeling in the corner flew uncontrollably, and was taken by Daybreak in his arms.

"what happened?!"

The sound of daybreak is cold like the overcast wind blowing in the hell.

"I ... I don't know. The morning before, the young master was killed on his way to school. He didn't return that day. We searched for a long time before we found the young master's wreckage under the cliff of Wujia Mountain ... "

Grabbed in the hand by the dawn is an infinitely close to the master of thunder, and one of the dark chess that they stayed in the village with the young master, but at this time the person's face was completely pale, except for despair in his eyes, All that remains is despair.

What the young master means in their organization is self-evident, that is His Highness's son, the true wealth of the sky. Although there is no such thing as the thunderous bones of the thunderous double-hearted king, the real combat power is unmatched. The thriller master of many years, as long as he is given time, he will surely enter the invincible state as soon as he is thirty!

This is true Tianjiao, and the future is doomed to sweep the dark world.

But now such characters are being killed by His Highness and the entire organization as the future's greatest hope, and these guardians can hardly blame them.

"Who did it?"

The mysterious Highness standing in front of his son's wreckage finally spoke. Simple and simple, his voice was still peaceful, without any extra emotions.

Calm to the extreme is a downright madness in itself!

There was silence.

No one can answer this question.

After a long time, Daybreak only smiled bitterly: "Now we don't even suspect that the target can be found."

"Maybe those dark forces who recently entered Long Island ... and Nakasu."

The master who was caught in daybreak opened his eyes fiercely.

Daybreak glanced at him coldly, and he was too lazy to say anything. The young master was taught secretly by His Highness since he was a child. After being stocked in this mountain village, daybreak, dawn, Phoenix, etc. came from time to time to give pointers, no one Know more about the terror of the young master than they do.

The seventeen-year-old thriller not only represents the desperate potential of future horrors, but also means extreme fighting power!

Many people think that besides His Highness, Dawning is the strongest person in the organization. It may not be wrong to say so, but Dawning is certain that if he really wants to work hard, he may be able to seriously hurt the young master, but in the end he will die. It must be yourself.

Even if they joined forces with Liming, the young masters would nevertheless fight, they would be helpless if they wanted to run.

In other words, in the dark world, invincible, no one can kill the young master.

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

Even if Miyamoto shots in person, it is impossible to kill the young master without a voice.

The mysterious Highness slowly crouched down, picked up the palm of his son's seal, and his eyes were complicated and sad.

He put his palm next to his mouth and kissed it, and then said lightly: "Zha. Anyone who has entered Ninghu in the past week should check those who are above the fire level. Phoenix, you do this thing , Then you don't have to go to Long Island. "

Phoenix froze and nodded. "Yes."

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

His expression was calm, but his fingertips were shaking uncontrollably.

Frustrated!

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

Who actually has deep hatred with himself?

And the other party is so amazing that he can find his own son?

The man's movement was very slow, and all the wreckage was taken into a jar by him a little. He held the jar for a long time before he sighed softly and murmured: "What have you got for years?

Daybreak and dawn's facial muscles twitched at the same time.

The death of the young master, is it more than the simplicity of His Royal Highness's white hair and black hair? Their entire organization's plans for many years have completely failed with this homicide. It's not that the knife is hard to understand.

"I let dawn bring you home."

The man stroked the jar in his hand, and finally gave the ashes to the dawn, and said lightly: "After the Long Island incident is over, you personally send Hua Wu home."

Kudo Huawu.

Kudo is naturally fake.

But Hua Wu has always been his real name.

Dawn took the jar shivering, but tears couldn't stop flowing.

He knows what it means to go home. The real home is naturally not on the East Island.

But where is East Island no longer?

"Yes."

Dawn's voice answered hoarsely, his voice stern like a ghost.

"Long Island's plan will change."

The man closed his eyes and opened it a long time ago, his tone has become indifferent and flat again: "Originally ... ha ..."

He paused, shook his head with a mockery, and continued: "We will protect Li Tianlan at all costs, at all costs."

"Yes!"

Dawn and Dawn spoke in unison.

The man slowly walked out of the courtyard. Many villagers still wandered outside the courtyard. When he saw the man coming out, he didn't see any action from him. All the villagers involuntarily gave way to him.

The man walked calmly, his pace was slow, but he was very heavy.

The whole village seemed to tremble at his steps.

"You said, who can it be?"

He walked slowly and asked suddenly.

"I don't know."

Daybreak shook his head.

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

"But their intelligence gathering is obviously immature."

Liming holding the jar, slowly said, "Although they found the young master, they did not find it ..."

"To shut up!"

Before he could finish speaking, Dawn had interrupted his words extremely severely, and his eyes were extremely harsh.

The man in front didn't say a word, walked very slowly across the alley, and walked out of the village in the rain.

"Click ..."

"Woohoo ..."

Behind him, the sound of thrilling thunder suddenly sounded suddenly when the man stepped out of the village.

The loud sound appeared and disappeared instantly.

Over the village, the hundreds of meters of air suddenly twisted violently. In the twisted air, the clouds above seemed to be torn apart in the maggots. The air was constantly squeezed and oscillated, becoming fragmented, and the broken space was refracted With the light, the light becomes colorful in the messy reflection.

The man has left the village.

His footsteps stepped, and it has been broken and twisted to the extreme space, and the light instantly shines.

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

The light is gorgeous and cold.

In the silence, the whole village was distorted and broken. All the buildings and all the villagers were wiped out and dissipated by the incredible power.

The rain curtain drooped.

The man went on.

From beginning to end, neither he nor Dawn, or Phoenix, never looked back.

The flesh and buildings in the village disappeared behind them, dissipated under the impact of rain, and scattered into mud.