Chapter 77 Yellow finch is behind

The world is multifaceted, and the pattern in everyone's eyes is different. Some people think that the world is harmonious, while others think that the world is cruel. The eternal truth is that the strong do. No matter how noble and great your ideals are, as long as you have the strength to match your ideals, you can easily climb to the position of tens of thousands of people.

The more you pay, the more you get.

The three teams searching brought back several cold bodies. Zhao Shidao looked at the bodies and was silent for a long time. His gloomy face made people shudder.

Who can kill them? Zhao Shidao asked himself in his heart that he did not hear the sound of gunshots or other weapons just now. These can only show the fact that they were killed quietly. Although Zhao Shidao is unwilling to believe this fact, several corpses are obviously explaining the reason.

"Everyone stares at the exit. Once I find another person missing, pack up and go back to my hometown!" Zhao Shidao preached loudly. Don't look back, walk into the temporary barracks and analyze the map.

Huang Buran looked at the bodies of several soldiers in front of him. There was a scar on no one's neck. He lost too much blood and died. At the moment before death, there should be no preparation. Everyone's eyes widened and should have seen something unbelievable.

"Someone!"

When the precautions were stepped up, an emergency notification broke the temporary calm.

Zhao Shidao hurried out of the barracks and saw that there was no abnormal situation at the gate, so he confusedly turned his eyes to other places.

At this time, two blurred figures came from a distance.

When he saw the true face of the person, Zhao Shidao ordered to eliminate the guard, because the two people who came in were the people he wanted to see, and the stone hanging in his heart also fell down.

Ye Hetu walked forward slowly and followed Huang Ying closely. When Huang Ying saw her father here, she quickly called "Dad" and ran over. Huang suddenly heard a familiar voice calling him. When he looked at it, Huang Ying had come to him, and the father and daughter hugged each other, which was a little worried about gains and losses.

Huang Buran didn't know that his daughter Huang Ying was facing a life-and-death dilemma in the first quarter of an hour. It's just that now the two are reunited, and the sadness is diluted in an instant. Nothing is more important than being able to see each other again.

Ye Hetu now walked here and saw a few corpses on the ground. He only glanced a little, then looked away, looked at Zhao Shidao who came by and asked, "How's it going? Do you feel a lot of pressure?"

Zhao Shidao took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his clothes, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and said with deep emotion, "It's not only big, but also very big."

Now as soon as Ye Hetu came, Zhao Shidao's pressure suddenly eased a lot. Anyway, Ye Hetu safely rushed in front of him and rescued Professor Huang's daughter, which was much better than him with a unit. No matter what happens inside and outside, Ye Hetu stands in front of him safely, which can show that the latter has that ability.

"Haha, it's not like your style." Ye Hetu joked that it was also unexpected for Mr. Yan to send Zhao Shidao to assist him. Although in Ye Hetu's view, this army did not play much role in him, what the army represented behind him was exactly what he needed.

For Ye Hetu, Zhao Shidao always has an indescribable feeling. The Zhao family has made it clear that they want to deal with Ye Hetu. Now, in Zhao Shidao's view, Ye Hetu is not as easy to deal with on the surface. The relationship between the two is friendly and not an enemy at this moment. If you must persist in the "foreign fight" decades ago. "First of all", then you will only end up with both sides.

After all, Mr. Yan, who gave orders to Zhao Shidao, is not a vegetarian. He is an old man who has been at that level for decades, and there is no room for a grain of sand in his eyes. In Beijing, almost no one dares to provoke several bigwigs in the military region, and no one has provoked them. Who knows how much energy these bigwigs have. At that level, the relationship has penetrated to the level of staggered. Once a few immortal pawns jump out, there is no need to say that the end is sad.

Several big families in the capital have been getting along with each other safely, at least on the surface. But secretly, only a few people know what happened. These things can't be said casually. If you are caught, you will be sent to Qincheng Prison for ten or eight years. It's still light. It's heavier. It's directly sentenced to life and deprives you of political rights for life.

"Can I ask you a question?" Zhao Shidao couldn't help asking. It was not that he was curious, but that he felt that some of the things he encountered in the Ming Tombs seemed to be beyond his imagination.

"Ask." Ye Hetu did not go around the circle and smiled indifferently.

"Who is inside? Who is the person who just went out?"

Two key questions were thrown to Ye Hetu, which made the latter think for a while.

Ye Hetu looked at the defensive checkpoint and said flatly, "There are a group of people who should stay abroad but have nothing to do but want to come to China to join in the fun. Of course, there are also my people. The person who just escaped was a Japanese, and he was also a son of a big family with a good reputation.

"Japanese?" Zhao Shidao frowned and said that he didn't have a good impression on the Japanese. At least the Chinese who learned about the tragic incident in Nanjing will not like the Japanese any more.

"Yes, the power behind him is a little big. You can't provoke him." Ye Hetu told Zhao Shidao, but after thinking about it, it didn't matter much. However, Ye Hetu didn't bother to explain, and there would be no obvious effect if he said too much. Besides, Zhao Shidao wanted to deal with the Zichuan Liubu, but he had no chance of winning.

"Where is the other person now?" Zhao Shidao asked.

Ye Hetu glanced at Zhao Shidao, who still stared at him and said slowly, "He has gone."

"Did you let it go?" Zhao Shidao immediately followed Ye Hetu's tone and asked. Only when he said this sentence, he felt inappropriate and a little rude.

"Hmm. I let it go." Ye Hetu nodded. He didn't have to hide anything.

Zhao Shidao didn't say anything.

Ye Hetu looked at the Mausoleum of the Thirteen Emperors in the level and whispered after a while, "But I don't think he can go far."

Zhao Shidao had doubts, but he was not in a hurry to ask. He is not a fool. He should know it. He will know it sooner or later. You shouldn't know. Even if you ask, it won't have any effect.

"Those who offend China will be killed no matter if they are far away."

Ye Hetu left a sentence, and the man walked leisurely from the checkpoint to the mausoleum of the thirteen emperors inside.

Zhao Shidao carefully recalled what Ye Hetu had just said. After a trance for a while, he suddenly found that the person who really defended the dignity of the country was not the one who had the current army guard, but Ye Hetu who had gone away.

Only one person, one sentence.

That's enough.

Zichuan Liubu, who was promised by Ye Hetu, quickly shuttled through the forest. No matter whether the injury was serious or not, as long as he returned to Japan alive, there was hope of recovery. He really didn't want to stay in China. Originally, his strength was comparable to the younger and older generation in Japan. He came to the Mausoleum of the Thirteen Emperors of China to find out whether some of the rumors heard at the Yasukuni Shrine were true. With his strength, he should have been fully sure to ensure the safety of entry and exit. But he didn't expect that the unknown tomb-sweeping man in the Ming Tombs' Mausoleum was hidden, and the later appearance of Ye Hetu subverted his consistent image of a Chinese master. Even in his heyday, he was not Ye Hetu's opponent.

"Why can he reach that level?" Zichuan Liubu has been asking repeatedly from the bottom of his heart. He has seen the speed and strength of Ye Hetu, as well as the attainments of Kendo. In Japan, he has been able to reach the divine level of Kendo, which is completely different from his level. At the current height of Ye Hetu, Zichuan Liubu is also confident that he can reach it, but there is a time limit. With his own excellent talent, ten It is not difficult to reach the level of Ye Hetu after the Spring Festival. The key is that Ye Hetu can be so strong if he takes action at will, but he doesn't know whether he does his best, or hides the unknown card. If Ye Hetu has done his best when he fights with the supreme, no one will believe it.

For Ye Hetu's cheerful promise to let him go, Zichuan Liubu still does not believe that things will be so simple. If Ye Hetu is afraid of the Zichuan family behind him, then he should propose a condition exchange. Although after returning to the family, Zichuan Liubu will forget this matter completely, but it is suspicious. Just because Ye Hetu didn't say anything else, he just said, "Say more good things for me in your hometown" and sent away Zichuan Liubu.

Zichuan Liubu is not a three-year-old child. It is easy to believe what others say. Ye Hetu is the same. If you believe in others at will, neither of them will live until now.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it was. Zichuan's face began to be covered with dark clouds. There is something wrong with this! But it is not clear where Zichuan is. In this way, Zichuan Liubu couldn't help slowing down and began to turn his attention to the surroundings beside him.

Sure enough, he found an obscure breath.

"Someone is hiding there!" Zichuan Liubu roared in a low voice and pulled out the knife he carried with him. Being able to follow him for such a long time and distance does not make him easily find that the other party is definitely not a simple role. Fortunately, Zichuan Liubu judged from the smell that it was not Ye Hetu.

However, he found that he was still deceived by Ye Hetu.

A man who looks like a Chinese soldier appeared in his vision. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with muscles all over his body tightening his clothes, and several scars on his face. He should have experienced countless life-and-death struggles before he has that cold breath.

It is hard to imagine that this magnificent man can silently follow Zichuan Liubu, who quickly escaped from the Ming Tombs, for a long time, but he was not found by the vigilant Zichuan Liubu.