The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 384: Nothing can stop the light of that smiling face
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"Will you join an unknown organization rashly?" Long Lin stared at Old Eleven and asked seriously.
Old eleven drank the chewing tea again, smiled and said, "Move at the right time, depending on the situation, the world is changing, I naturally have to adapt to the situation, right?"
Long Lin nodded and said nothing.
"Sit down and have a drink, how about it?" The man smiled again and said, "To be honest, Zhuge Xiong is really not qualified to let me do things for him. We just took this task and gave ourselves an excuse to invite you to sit down. That's it."
"Did you invite someone like this?" Long Lin asked displeasedly.
"Otherwise, please, would you come?" The man nodded to the body search man standing beside Long Lin, and said, "Let Vice President Long loose."
"Yes."
The body search man quickly untied the twine on the dragon scales' hands and feet.
Long Lin moved his numb hands and feet slightly, and then strode towards Old Eleven and sat opposite him.
"Vice President Long, please." Old Eleven gave Longlin a cup of fragrant tea and said with a smile.
Long Lin glanced at Old Eleven, picked up the tea and smelled it, then put down the tea cup.
"Vice President Long is very vigilant, he deserves to be a top professional soldier who retired from Unit Zero."
At the time when he rushed to the Red Snake Club headquarters at night, Longlin disclosed to Liu Zhoujun and others that he was a retired soldier of Unit Zero. Therefore, since this guy investigated his night rush to the Red Snake Club, naturally Knowing that he is a retired member of Unit Zero.
However, in the Chinese Army, Unit 0 is not the same as the Shadow, or in other words, there are not many people who know that Unit 0 is the Shadow, and it is limited to some special personnel and some high-level military generals.
"Do you know Troop Zero well?"
"Just hear the name, but know nothing about the real situation."
Long Lin stared at Old Eleven and asked seriously, "Really know nothing?"
"I really don't know anything."
Old Eleven’s expression is not fake in the slightest, but this does not mean that what he said must be the truth.
There is nothing in the expressions of people who have such cultivation skills.
"This matter, let’s talk about it later, I won’t rush into an organization I don’t understand." Long Lin stared at Old Eleven and slowly said, "Now, your goal has been achieved, isn’t it? Time to let go?"
"My purpose is to invite you to join us, not to make you die." Old Eleven took another sip of tea, smiled and said, "So, I changed my mind again, as long as you are willing to help me prove two things , I will let you go."
"Which two things?" Dragon Scale asked seriously.
"How much do you care about them."
Old Eleven's words made Long Lin's face become cold.
The implication is nothing more than to warn Dragon Scale that if he is disobedient, they will make a fuss about Luo Yu and Peier.
Dragon Scale asked in a cold voice, "How to prove?"
"How about two swords in exchange for one life?" Old Eleven put away his smile and looked at the dragon scales like a knife.
"Yes."
"Let them wake up." The old man standing on the far right said majesticly.
"Yes."
Among the men who pinched Luo Yu hard, Luo Yu slowly woke up after a while.
"Dragon scales." Seeing the dragon scales, Luo Yu suddenly became anxious.
"I'm fine." Long Lin showed a gentle smile to Luo Yu, and said softly, "They won't hurt you, so don't worry."
Luo Yu wanted to say something, but Dragon Scale had already raised his right hand, preventing her from speaking.
Luo Yu bit his lips tightly, her teeth sinking deep into the flesh.
In my mind, the scene of Long Lin stabbing herself twice in order to save her was staged again and again.
"Brother." Peier also woke up quietly, shouting in panic.
In a crisis, the mind is self-evident.
Although the second sister Wen is bluffing and screaming about hitting people at every turn, she is still too young after all.
There is still a big difference between a small fight on the street and a real big battle.
"Peier, don't be afraid." Long Lin comforted softly, "Don't talk for now, no one can hurt you with your brother."
"Really?" Peier asked in a panic, looking at his tightly bound hands and feet.
"I promise."
Peier wanted to say something, but he was also stopped by Dragon Scale raising his hand.
"Let's talk about it, how do two swords change a life?" Long Lin looked at Old Eleven and asked in a cold voice, "Also, should you give me a guarantee?"
"Besides trusting me, you don't have anything to do." Old eleven burst into a powerful breath, pressing against the dragon scales like a storm.
At least the post-level master!
Dragon Scale couldn't help narrowing his eyes.
Give him enough time and space, and he can still kill a master of this level, but in this airtight basement, with nothing in his hands, he will definitely not be able to kill the old eleven, let alone Pharaoh rescued Luo Yu and Wen Peier from Eleven.
"You are indeed qualified to say this." Long Lin nodded and said, "Let's talk, what do you want me to do."
"Limbs, four knives." Old Eleven stared at the dragon scales and slowly said, "Two knives for one person."
"Good."
"Bring the knife."
"Yes."
The man standing next to Luo Yu immediately strode over and took out a cloth pocket from his suit pocket.
The cloth pockets spread out, revealing four dazzling sharp knives that are half a foot long and three centimeters wide. What makes the scalp numb the most is that the back of the knife is covered with hideous barbs.
This kind of knife is several times more painful to pull out than to pierce it, because pulling out will bring out a lot of flesh and blood.
"The knife passed by the bone, and two knives were put on one person." Old eleven drank the chewing tea again and said seriously.
"Yes."
"Dragon scales, don't do it." Luo Yu suddenly recovered, shaking his head into a rattle.
"I can meet your conditions." Old eleven turned to look at Luo Yu, and said seriously, "You can get the knife for him."
"I..."
"Are you afraid?" Old Eleven said in a cold voice, "If you are afraid, don't talk. There is only one life. If you don't cherish, no one will cherish it for you."
"I...I will do it for him." Although Luo Yu was panicked, he said decisively with a full face.
The expression of the dragon scale made the dragon scale utter a silent sigh.
The deeper you love, the more likely you will be hurt.
"Okay." Old Eleven shouted in a deep voice, "Give her a knife."
"Slow." Long Lin stood up abruptly and looked at Old Eleven and said, "It's you instead, do you mean to hurt the woman?"
"I'm not a saint, why are you embarrassed to hurt a woman?" Old Eleven asked with interest while looking at Dragon Scale.
"She is my friend."
Old Eleven asked aggressively, "Is it just a friend?"
Luo Yu also looked at the dragon scale instinctively, without blinking.
"Do you think I would believe it?" Old Eleven asked with a smile.
Dragon Scale didn't speak, suddenly grabbed a sharp knife that was shining with cold light, and plunged into his left arm without hesitation.
The sharp knife clings to the bone, enters through the forearm, and penetrates through the back arm.
The blood is like a flower, and Luo Yu and Peier's eyes are red.
"Dragon Scales..."
"Brother..."
Luo Yu and Peier couldn't help calling out loudly, and then they all cried.
"I'm fine." Long Lin completely ignored the severe pain, turned his head, looked at Luo Yu and Peier, smiled and said softly.
That smiling face is more brilliant than blood.
Like the scorching sun at noon, like the full moon in the dark night, it is the towering trees on the grassland, and the towering glaciers on the snowy field.
Nothing can compare to the brilliance of that smiling face, nothing can stop the light of that smiling face.
Luo Yu's heart felt like a knife cut, but her eyes were dim, but she firmly remembered the smiling face.
Like a knife, like a chisel.
It was so charming and so moving, and it left a life-long indelible mark on Luo Yu's heart.