The winter in Yanjing was getting colder and colder. With every breath, one could see a large cloud of white air rolling out in front of him. The white air condensed into ice as soon as it came out, and the saliva remaining at the corners of his mouth turned into fine ice chips.
"It's going to snow." The older man said this after looking at the distant horizon in the sky.
The weather forecast predicted snow a few days ago, but we haven't seen the first snowflake yet. However, no one takes its forecast seriously. After all, inaccuracy is the meaning of its long-term persistence.
Qin Yitian, wrapped in a blanket with Tibetan patterns, stood beside the railing, staring at the mountain ridge hidden in the gloomy sky.
Mu Ying brought a cup of tea and said, "Miss, it's very cold in the mountains. You should go back to your room and rest."
Qin Yitian took the hot tea to warm his hands, shook his head and said, "I suddenly felt a little excited, so I wanted to come out and take a look. You should stand with me for a while, since the big show will start soon anyway."
"Miss----" Mu Ying seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"You don't believe him, do you?" Qin Yitian didn't even need to observe Mu Ying's expression to know what he was worried about at the moment.
"Miss, you shouldn't trust him either." Mu Ying said in a deep voice. "What if he doesn't come? If he takes people to Jiang's house or somewhere else, he will become a huge threat."
"He will definitely come." Qin Yitian said.
"Why are you so sure, young lady?"
"Because now he doesn't live for himself, he lives for his family." Qin Yitian said calmly. "The real him died a long time ago."
"I understand." Mu Ying nodded. "But there is no movement outside----"
"It will start soon." Qin Yitian said, "You can check it again. It's just a formality. There's no need to act too realistically. We should be careful not to hurt our own people-----"
"I have already arranged everything. I have also borrowed two teams from my wife." Mu Ying said with a smile, "Now we just have to wait and catch the turtle in the jar."
"No, it's about sitting back and waiting for something to happen." Qin Yitian corrected.
boom!
The first gunshot disturbed the quiet night in the mountains, and then the gunshots continued one after another.
"They are coming." Mu Ying's eyes sparkled. He was not panicked, but rather excited.
"Go ahead." Qin Yitian said.
"Miss, your body needs protection." Mu Ying said with a smile.
"Have you forgotten him?" Qin Yitian said with a smile. "With him here, I'll be fine. Go ahead, you still have to take charge of the situation. It would be best if you could cut one or two on your face to make the performance more realistic."
"------"
Mu Ying knew that the eldest lady was guarded by a mysterious master, and even he had never seen his true form. It was said that his strength was unfathomable, and he was a hidden chess piece used by the old man of the Qin family before.
It was also after Qin Yitian was attacked in Huacheng that Old Man Qin gave the hidden chess piece beside him to Qin Yitian for use.
With him protecting in secret, those people will not be able to hurt Qin Yitian.
Mu Ying nodded and said, "Then I'll go. I don't think it's possible for them to survive in front of the young lady."
After saying this, Mu Ying’s tall figure disappeared into the dark shadow behind him.
I felt a slight chill between my eyebrows, as if I was gently bitten by an ant.
Qin Yitian stretched out his right hand, waited in the air for a moment, and then a small transparent white flower appeared in the palm of his hand.
The thin figure of the little flower melted in an instant and turned into a drop of cold snow water.
"It's snowing." Qin Yitian said softly.
The gunfire continued, the battle broke out at once, and the fighting entered its most brutal stage.
Blood!
Bright red blood kept flowing out!
The pitch-black cement floor, the vermilion gate, the precious grass and trees, the mottled fine sand and the gravel between the eaves - blood was spreading everywhere.
This was a premeditated massacre.
Several men in black passed through numerous checkpoints and arrived at the door of the villa. Their experienced people opened the door swiftly, and then a group of men in black quickly rushed in.
When the first gunshot rang out, there was still confusion and puzzlement on their faces.
They had received orders when they came in. This area was a high-end villa area. Those who could live here were either rich or noble. They must not alert outsiders. Their mission was to kidnap the woman in the villa and then leave the scene quickly. No matter who they were or what the reason was, no one was allowed to use a gun.
But, we just came in, how come someone committed a foul
When they saw the last of them fall to the ground with a thud, they finally understood what had happened. The one who had used the gun was not them, but the bodyguard who was guarding the villa.
Their whereabouts have been discovered.
When their companions kept falling to the ground and bullets blocked their way in any direction, they realized that this was a trap. The hostages they wanted to kidnap had already set up a trap in the yard to catch them all in one fell swoop.
"Who leaked the news?"
As their bodies lay on the cold floor of the yard and the hot blood in their bodies gushed out, their wide-open eyes could hardly figure out the answer to this question.
The second group of men in black did not enter the yard. They were lying in ambush in the woods at the gate. When they heard the gunshots in the yard, one of the men in black said anxiously, "It's not our weapons. There's an ambush in the yard."
"Rush in." A man in black standing in the front said.
"What?" The man in black was shocked and asked, "There is an ambush in the yard, why are we rushing in? Shouldn't we retreat now?"
"Because I told you to go in, you must go in."
"Team leader, if we rush in now, we will die.
"Yes." The man in black robe said, "I just want you to die."
"Team leader-----" The man in black reached out to touch the pistol in his arms.
Snap----
A silver light flashed, and the man in black stopped moving abruptly.
A thin red line appeared in his throat. It began to thicken and then spread downwards, finally becoming a red river.
When he felt itchy there and wanted to reach out to cover it, his body was out of control and he fell backwards weakly.
Seeing this, the other men in black prepared to fight back.
Silver light flashed continuously.
choke----
The man sheathed his sword.
Until this time, those men in black fell to the ground one by one.
Apart from the dull 'bang' sound when they fell to the ground, there was almost no sound of anyone screaming or calling for help.
"We're all going to die anyway." The black-robed man's voice sounded somewhat desolate.
He looked up at the white flowers floating in the sky and murmured, "It's snowing. How beautiful."
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This is destined to be a restless night.
It was also the beginning of another war.
When the first heavy snow of the year fell in Yanjing, a murder occurred in a high-end residential area.
No, it should be said that it was an unsuccessful kidnapping case.
A terrorist gang wanted to kidnap Qin Yitian, the little princess of the Qin family. Fortunately, Qin Yitian was heavily guarded, and the bodyguards around him fought bloody battles and finally defeated the kidnappers and protected the safety of the little princess.
Because the accident happened in such a high-end villa area, and there were gunshots, shouting, and fighting that alarmed many people. It was impossible to conceal such a thing, and the news was widely spread in a certain circle on the night of the accident. In the end, it even alarmed the top management and became a topic of conversation after tea.
"I heard that group of people are very powerful, and many of them are martial arts masters----"
"How high is it? Shenlong Kuming is that high? Shenlong Kuming was defeated by someone."
"It is said that it was done by the Jiang family. An important person from the Jiang family was captured alive by the Qin family. Hush, you can't tell anyone about this."
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The news was widely spread outside, but only a very small number of people knew the truth.
Home.
Old man Jiang Xifu was standing in the yard wearing a fur coat. His boots were almost covered with snow, but he still stood there motionless, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture.
The young men of the family gathered around him, constantly persuading and even begging the old man to come into the house to warm himself up. If this continued, the old man's body would not be able to bear it.
"Dad, just go in." Jiang Fengyi supported the old man's arm and said, "It's really too cold today. You've been standing here for half an hour. You'll freeze."
The old man stood still, looking up at the snowflakes floating in the sky, but his eyes had no focus.
"Dad, we know you feel bad, but now our family is in trouble, and we should work together to help. How could you - how could you hurt yourself like this?"
"Yes, Dad, let's go back. There is no such thing as bad luck in this world. We can always find a way-----"
"Can't stand the cold?" Old man Jiang Xifu finally spoke. His voice was calm, but full of sarcasm. "The Jiang family is becoming more and more spoiled. No wonder people have forced us to this point. When you were young, I asked you to read the "Ancestor's Instructions" carefully. You read it, but it seems to have no effect. Born in a wealthy family, who can remember the hardships when the Jiang family was first established? After living a good life for a long time, who still has a sense of crisis?"
"dad-----"
Jiang Xifu waved his hand and said, "Prepare the car. I will go to the Qin family to apologize." (To be continued)