V2.Chapter 98

The dark world is surging.

Zhongzhou is not peaceful either.

Throughout the last ten days of June, in the hidden places unknown to the world, countless seemingly accidental but combined things are operating in a tense and orderly manner.

China, East Island, northern Europe, North America

In the tense atmosphere of wind and rain, the whole dark world seems to have formed a general situation, a general trend.

It's impossible to grasp.

For the Central Asian players, most of the whole of late June was spent in meetings.

Decision making bureau meeting, military headquarters meeting, Kunlun City special war meeting, internal meeting of various combat organizations, and joint meeting of multiple organizations

Busy!

Under the surface calm, everyone is busy.

Chaos!

Clearly nothing happened, but everyone has a very uncomfortable sense of chaos.

But there is order in chaos.

After almost every meeting, the whole plan of Zhongzhou will move forward one step. Under the appearance of confusion, the progress of each step is extremely clear and stable. Although the general situation is chaotic, everyone in Zhongzhou is confident.

It seems that the special forces of the whole continent are in a state of extreme madness. In order to have a wonderful future, the continent has used all its resources and suppressed the possibility of failure to the minimum.

Then there's investment.

Keep putting in.

When it comes to craziness, general Ning Zhiyuan, commander of the East China war zone, is undoubtedly the craziest one in the process of the whole nation's efforts to seek the East Island.

His action even surprised and even stunned all the insiders in the whole country.

As the most staunch supporter of the plan, among the nearly 2000 elite special fighters who sneaked into the East Island, 500 of them will come from the East war zone.

In the fifth World War Zone, Kunlun City, the major special operations institutions and the two major special operations academies, the eastern war zone directly allocated a quarter of its staff.

Just when everyone thought this was crazy enough, the second batch of elite players who sneaked into the East Island were sent to every player.

Everyone's first feeling when they see this list is that Ning Zhiyuan is crazy.

There are six hundred fire burning masters, and 118 of them are from the eastern war zone!

It seems that there are less than 130 masters in the eastern war zone.

What do you want to do?

In addition to the first group of 500 elite sent away, at this moment, the combat effectiveness of the elite in the eastern theater can be said to be at a trough never seen in decades.

Among the five war zones in Zhongzhou, the eastern war zone has always been recognized as a large-scale war zone whose comprehensive strength is second only to the central war zone. However, with Ning Zhiyuan's two decisions, the status of the eastern war zone has plummeted and almost reached the end of the five war zone.

And this kind of strength is destined to be irreparable in a short time.

After all, this is not as simple as sending people to the East Island. At the same time, the files of elite soldiers belonging to the eastern theater will be destroyed in the database of the eastern theater.

From this point of view, every Eastern theater elite who enters the east island can actually be regarded as a member of the snow dance Corps.

Even if the southeast group wants to use this power to control part of the voice of the snow dance corps, there is no need for them to pass by when this kind of war is about to break out. After all, the snow dance Corps is still based on the will of Kunlun city. When the war starts, Kunlun city can make hundreds of elite subordinated to the eastern war zone suffer heavy losses, The southeast group will not fail to understand this truth, but why is it doing so this time?

If we say that all this is just to be selfless and selfless for the country, then even a fool will not believe it.

However, after observing the major groups in China, it is difficult for each player to detect any undercurrent.

Although people all intuitively believe that this is a game between the southeast group, the special operations group and even more groups, what is on the surface at least now is that the major groups are working together for the sake of China.

At least president Li Huacheng praised Ning Zhiyuan more than once on different occasions for his dedication to the country and his lack of mountain spirit.

But Ning Zhiyuan's boss, Wang Tianzong, the head of the Wang clan in Beihai, has been silent.

Wang Tianzong is more and more silent.

Gradually, some people's eyes have shifted to Ning Zhiyuan.

The dark world is full of ups and downs, but Zhongzhou is completely normal.

But what seems normal is the biggest abnormality.

When the general situation in the distance attracts everyone's attention, there will often be some quiet overturning around. It is not obvious, but it may be extremely important.

More and more people begin to study Ning Zhiyuan.

Low key, silence, forbearance, kindness, tough on the outside, weak on the inside, good at compromise and give up, good at dealing with complex situations

This is the impression of Ning Zhiyuan.

He has been for many years.

And now

It seems to be the same.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast its last shadow on the horizon.

At the beginning of the next month, the setting sun is not over.

Darkness and yellowness spread in advance and retreat.

In the eastern theater compound of Jinling, the ancient capital, Ning Zhiyuan, dressed in a straight military uniform, walked quietly to his No. 3 building.

Along the way, there are occasionally passing patrol guards salute him, Ning Zhiyuan always meticulously salute back, action can not see a bit perfunctory.

The general, who is already a top figure in the central military, has a normal figure and a normal appearance. In a trance when the night is coming, his military uniform with military rank does not seem to give him any promotion, but makes him look more low-key.

Most of the time, Ning Zhiyuan's expression is peaceful, not serious, not deep, not kind or ordinary, but gives people a feeling that he is seriously thinking about something. The outside world's evaluation of him is weak, low-key or disdainful, but his control of the eastern theater has never received the slightest doubt.

In the compromises over the years, the real power figures from other groups in the eastern war zone have changed again and again, but no one has really let Ning Zhiyuan suffer losses. Even tan Qinghua, a powerful leader of the Prince Group, has not taken advantage of the fight with Ning Zhiyuan. He has been forced to leave the eastern war zone alone for several years without saying anything, All of them are completed in the seemingly step-by-step compromise of Ning Zhiyuan.

Such means can be regarded as wisdom.

Wang Tianzong, a military cadre who is deeply trusted by Wang Tianzong, is definitely a powerful figure worthy of careful study by anyone, but virtually, he has become a figure that anyone will subconsciously ignore.

It's getting dark and faster.

Ning Zhiyuan passed by the patrolling guards and went on to his residence.

The guard stood looking at Ning Zhiyuan for a long time, then shook his head and continued to patrol.

It's no secret that a large number of elite experts in the eastern theater were transferred away. Although ordinary soldiers don't know where these people were transferred, they can't hide from everyone when they leave the eastern theater.

In the last few days of this June, not only the upper echelons in Zhongzhou were studying Ning Zhiyuan, but even the guards in the eastern theater were also curious about Ning Zhiyuan's actions.

Ning Zhiyuan reached out to open the gate of the third building and walked into the hall.

His wife is not here at ordinary times, and his son has already turned over his face with him. He is old and dead. He is the only one who lives in this two-story wooden building. It's quiet and almost cold. Ning Zhiyuan is used to this kind of state. When he walks through the entrance, he will turn on the light easily.

"The light is too bright. It's dazzling."

A voice suddenly sounded from the position of the living room, light, soft and moist, the other side's control of the voice is simply superb, the voice floated into Ning Zhiyuan's ears, it will not continue to spread backward.

Ning Zhiyuan pressed the palm of the lamp switch and gave it a slight pause.

Outside the window, the last ray of the afterglow of the setting sun completely dissipated.

The hall was dim and silent.

Ning Zhiyuan walks into the living room with a calm look. Through the light and shadow, there seems to be a human figure sitting on the sofa in the living room.

He just sat quietly, without drinking water or moving the fruit plate in front of him, just sitting.

"This is not where you should be."

Ning Zhi walked over and sat down opposite him and frowned.

In the dark, I don't know how long I've been doing. The shadow laughs silently, meaning unknown.

Ning Zhiyuan also seems to feel that his words are not appropriate. He blows down his eyelids and says calmly: "at least now, this is not the place where you should come. If something happens, we can contact through emergency channels, or we can meet in other places. It's safer than here. "

"I know you're busy. And now I don't know how many people's eyes are staring at you. Now I'm afraid that if you go to the toilet several times, you will be recorded, right? What about? Under great pressure? Can you resist it? "

The shadow chuckled. In the dark, his voice became softer and softer, with a warm feeling.

"Not bad."

Ning Zhiyuan sighed, shook his head and said: "there is always pressure. But you have to do what you have to do. "

He reached out and rubbed his temple, then took out a folded paper from his pocket and handed it to the shadow in front of him: "headache, I hope I can have a good sleep at night. If it's OK, you can leave quickly. Every second you stay here, I'm worried."

"No harm."

Dark shadow shook his head gently and said with a smile: "you have already transferred the experts in the war zone. No one else can find my trace. Moreover, it's just in the night now. Even if you want to leave, it's not a good time. Wait until it's dark. "

Ning Zhiyuan frowned and didn't speak.

The shadow lowered his head and unfolded the A4 paper.

In the dark, the A4 paper was covered with handwriting, which seemed to be the names of people. Almost everyone's names were marked with some simple symbols, just black and red.

The blue light flashed in front of the shadow.

The light lit up the names on the paper and went out in an instant.

"Although I have known the result, I still have to say that you are really crazy this time. Just for this list, it's worth the risk of meeting tonight. "

The shadow shook her head and sighed, and her tone became softer and softer.

Ning Zhiyuan snorted and did not speak.

"How did you persuade Tianzong?"

Dark shadow asked suddenly, with pure curiosity and no malice.

"He..."

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head: "there is something wrong with his state recently. Maybe he is worried about shengxiao. I made this decision, Tianzong has not even talked to me. After all, this is the power of China and belongs to the southeast group, but it can not be said that it is the private army of the southeast group. The president has made his stand, and it is not convenient for him to say more. "

"Well..."

In the dark, the shadow pondered a little, then nodded: "holy sky... The sky and black pupil have gone to the east island for nearly a week. In addition, Kunlun city can't sit any longer. Bingpo Shuangjian seems to have left Zhongzhou. Hey, they all want to find their own heirs. If they had known that, why did they have to start at the beginning? "

Ning Zhiyuan was silent.

"This list..."

Shadow hesitated slightly: "is that your decision? Today, after I leave, if you want to regret it, it will be too late. Now... "

"How about now?"

Ning Zhiyuan said lightly: "regret? Am I qualified? "

The shadow was silent.

Is Ning Zhiyuan qualified to regret?

No one but himself can give a definite answer to this question.

"You should think about it later. When everything comes to the surface, where do you go? "

Ning Zhiyuan's tone is flat: "three family name slaves, this is not a good name."

"Three family slaves."

The dark shadow sneered: "my position is only one. Has it changed over the years?"

In the dark, they were silent to each other.

"Anyway... We've given so much and one day we'll get what we want."

After a long time, the dark shadow spoke in a soft voice and said in a somewhat erratic tone.

"I believe it."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, but his tone was a little cold: "it's just that what you pay is really worth what you want? Especially for you? "

"Worth... Not worth... Worth..."

Dark shadow read a few words silently, and suddenly he sneered: "is it worth it or not? What is dead is dead

His tone was cold, but in the coldness of indifference, there was a deep sadness and guilt.

Ning Zhiyuan's mouth moved. He couldn't see the dark shadow's face clearly. He didn't dare to see it for a moment.

"Sorry..."

The general opened his mouth in a dry and hoarse voice and said, "I'm ashamed of you."

"Back then... It was my decision, for the sake of the overall situation."

Dark shadow shook his head and said in a low voice, "if you have a chance, please say thank you to Qiancheng for me."

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head with a bitter smile and didn't say much.

"I took the list."

Black shadow stood up and raised the list in his hand: "someone wants me to say thank you."

"Who?"

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly set.

"No one. Thank you. Everyone should tell you that you deserve it. "

Indifferent words, there seems to be light out of the window faintly reflected into the hall.

The darkness in the living room faded away, and the shadow holding the list had completely disappeared.

Ning Zhiyuan sits in the same place. The rank of general is shining in the night. He sighs deeply, tired and powerless, just like a statue full of cracks.

......

At the same time.

Youzhou.

Diaoyutai State Guesthouse.

A specially modified Mercedes Benz car, escorted by other cars, slowly drove into the antique gate of the hotel and finally stopped in front of building 12.

The well-trained driver got out of the car for the first time, instinctively observed it for four weeks, then bent down and opened the rear door.

A tall and thin middle-aged man walked out of the car and closed the button of his black suit.

The middle-aged man looks about 40 years old. His face is thin and handsome, and his expression is indifferent. His lips are slightly pursed. It seems to give people a very determined feeling. The most attractive thing is his eyes.

At night, he looked up at the light in front of the door of building 12. His eyes narrowed slightly. It was a pair of eyes like the abyss, wise and deep, calm and unfathomable.

A quiet and clever girl followed the middle-aged man out of the car, blinked big eyes, looked curiously at the State Guesthouse in front of her and said, "Dad, what are you bringing me here for?"

The sound of high-heeled shoes pounding on the ground sounded in the building.

A very elegant and gentle looking woman appeared in front of the door of building 12. She was wearing a pair of gold wire glasses. She was pretty and charming. She had completely faded all the green and astringent. She looked mature and intellectual. Every move had the charm and self-confidence of a mature woman.

"Why? Auntie Ning? What are you doing here? "

The quiet girl beside the middle-aged man opened her eyes wide.

The woman who no longer looks green and astringent, but is also hard to relate to her aunt, is also stunned. Then she smiles and says, "Xinyan, what are you doing here if you don't stay in Huating? Ha, you've been fooled by your father? I tell you, it's too late for you to leave now. Your father didn't have any good intentions. He mostly fooled you to go on a blind date. There are several talented young men from Europe and North America upstairs. They are all first-class, but... "

She looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a smile and said, "Lao Han, you have miscalculated this time. Those people upstairs are all around the real goddess now. They want to be close but dare not. It seems that the goddess is so honored to see them. Can Xinyan still have a good impression on them? At least if I look at it, it's not as pleasant as our thick dragon. "

"Professor Ning is joking."

The middle-aged man gave a cool smile: "although Han Donglou is not a big man, her daughter is not reduced to a blind date. Today, she just brings her new face to play."

Ning Xinyi, vice president of Huating University, Dean of business school, famous professor of economics in Zhongzhou, daughter-in-law of Zhang Jia, is also Ning Qiancheng's aunt.

The middle-aged are Han Donglou, the patriarch of the Han family in Huating, the founder of Asia's largest fund, Shengshi fund, and a notorious super financial tycoon in the international financial market.

Although the Han family is a middle-class family, they are familiar with Zhang Jia and have good personal relations. If the heirs of Han Xinyan and Zhang Houlong didn't feel less about each other, maybe the two families would really get married.

"Auntie Ning, what are you talking about, what goddess, blind date?"

Han Xinyan is at a loss.

Ning Xinyi chuckled and said mysteriously, "you can see it when you go up."

"Is everyone here?"

Han Donglou walked into building 12 and asked casually.

"It's not the appointed time yet."

Ning Xinyi shook her head: "there are still a few who have not come. The prime minister is on his way. The representative of Wang family in Beihai is with the prime minister."

Han Donglou nodded. Several people came to the door of an exquisite conference room and pushed the door in.

There are a few young people sitting in the conference room.

There are three men and two women in the conference room. Although it is not big, there are only three people in it, but it still seems very lonely.

The three young people in their thirties are all Westerners, with white skin, blonde or brown hair, tall, sword eyebrows, stars and high spirits. They are indeed very rare Western handsome men.

When Han Donglou came in, opposite the three Western men, and in the position closest to the theme, a woman in her early twenties seemed to say something casually.

At that moment, the three young men, who were still very impressive, almost fell short of their bodies at the same time, and even began to smile eagerly. In the middle, a man with dazzling blonde hair responded to the woman's words with a quick speed, and the smile was so bright, For a time, it even reminds Han Xinyan of the pug he raised a few years ago who likes to wag his tail at him.

This change is so clear and obvious, Han Xinyan subconsciously opened his mouth, a face of consternation.

She turned her head subconsciously.

In the line of sight, the place closest to the theme is a young woman she can't describe at all.

The other party is wearing a black suit, white shirt, showing a snow-white neck, long hair dish up at will, in front of the three young people eager to please like a pet dog smile, her delicate with a little sharp face, light, some cold, but beautiful as a dream.

Han Xinyan has never seen such beauty.

Beauty to the extreme, the kind of beauty that can make people fear.

It was a sense of aggression that both men and women could hardly resist.

Goddess!

Thinking of Ning Xinyi's evaluation, Han Xinyan nodded subconsciously, and his heart agreed with this evaluation.

If there are goddesses in the world, that's probably the case.

The conference room is filled with a refreshing fragrance, natural and rich, as if the most rare and elegant natural fragrance for women.

Han Xinyan is in a trance.

This is not the first time she has seen this woman.

About two months ago, on the night of killing Tan Xilai in ningqiancheng, she once appeared.

She was called President Qin at that time

She

It's like the woman who... Li... Li Tianlan?

Han Xinyan's heart has no origin of some confusion, but also feel some absurd.

In front of this proud, cold, like the dream goddess, there will be men?

She tried to shake her head.

Ning Xinyi said with a smile: "everyone, let me introduce you."

He reached for Han Donglou and said with a smile, "this is Mr. Han Donglou, founder of Shengshi fund. You should not be too strange to him, right?"

The three Western youths were all in a daze. They noticed that Han Donglou came in. Thinking of their performance just now, they all seemed embarrassed, but several of them stood up.

"Hello, Mr. Han. I'm Luke Hobbs from the Germanic empire."

The young man on the far left stood up with a smile and took the initiative to reach out to Han Donglou. His light green eyes looked very clear. His every move from a trance seemed to have a very rigorous demeanor.

Han Xinyan fainted.

The Hobbes family in Germany?

In the Germanic Empire, and in Europe as a whole, this is a real behemoth.

Looking at the clear and soft smile of Luke Hobbes, for a moment, Han Xinyan really couldn't connect with the three pugs just now.

"I'm Raymond Westminster."

The young man on the far right came over with a smile and shook hands with Han Donglou. His brown hair was neatly combed and seemed to reflect the soft light. He was also elegant.

Han Xinyan's mouth twitched again.

Westminster, an old star family, is one of the top in North America.

"I'm Hugh."

The handsome young man in the center was the last to speak. Under his dazzling golden hair, he was a handsome and confident face: "Hugh Rothschild."

Han Xinyan is numb inside.

Rothschild.

Today, this surname is more than just a duchess of the United Kingdom. Not to mention the upper class, I'm afraid quite a number of ordinary people know the status of this surname in the world financial market.

tycoon.

These are real giants.

Why are they meeting their father tonight?

Han Donglou shook hands with the three people, with a calm expression and a very polite tone.

"This one..."

Ning Xinyi hesitated slightly and said with a smile: "we are all in Huating. I don't know if you have met. Mr. Han, this is Qin Weibai, President Qin."

After a pause, she felt that even the bodyguard around Qin Weibai, who was like a transparent person, was not a figure that could be ignored, but she didn't know how to introduce it. She could only vaguely introduce it: "this is the last shadow."

Qin Weibai stood up and his cold face burst out with a faint smile: "Hello, Mr. Han."

"Hello. President Qin

Han Donglou also responded simply.

Qin Weibai didn't reach out.

There is no Han Dong Lou either.

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