Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

The hook-nosed man looked at the pile of explosives in the middle of the hall and was secretly shocked. This amount of explosives was enough to destroy the entire base.

He walked around and found a body behind the explosives - Li Congjing's father. The rest of the dead in the conflict had been cleared, leaving only this body with a special identity.

The hook-nosed man squatted down and carefully examined the body and its belongings. He believed that Ma Yi would definitely take the opportunity to take action.

As he expected, with the footsteps approaching behind him, Ma Yi made a choice - he entered the hall.

He originally planned to ambush Lin Beichen and the other two, but his intuition told him that it was too dangerous. After all, Lin Beichen's palm thunder had already been condensed, and he was no match for him in the dark.

So Ma Yi chose a door whose outline was vaguely visible and hurried in.

The hook-nosed man became bolder after hearing that Ma Yi had left. He did not realize the seriousness of the situation.

Thinking that the two people behind would take some time to arrive here, he continued to check whether there was anything he had overlooked around the corpse.

After finishing, he carried the body on his back and randomly chose a door to enter.

Lin Beichen and Xia Luyao watched it all.

Xia Luyao couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you stop that person?"

Lin Beichen looked at the hexagram plate in his hand and said softly: "I just counted the number of people participating this time, but the result given by the hexagram plate is..."

"How much is it?" Xia Luyao asked anxiously.

"Seven." Lin Beichen answered calmly.

"Seven?" Xia Luyao asked doubtfully, "But there are more than seven people involved."

Lin Beichen nodded and said it was true.

If you count the people brought by the hook-nosed man, the number of participants is indeed more than seven.

"So I guess the seven refers to seven forces." Lin Beichen explained, "and some forces are hidden."

Xia Luyao shook his head in confusion: "I really don't understand why these forces are fighting for this base."

Lin Beichen waved his hand and removed the talisman that enveloped them. Now that they had started talking, the invisibility cover that could no longer block out the sound was naturally useless.

"People die for money, and birds die for food," he said calmly.

"What's more, it's only their men who came, not the big shots themselves." However, he still had doubts in his heart: since the hook-nosed man and Ma Yi were not accomplices, what purpose did the mysterious man have for them? Unfortunately, the mysterious man was dead, so the answer might be difficult to reveal for the time being.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, indicating someone was approaching.

Lin Beichen and Xia Luyao looked at each other, then Lin Beichen pulled Xia Luyao into a room that no one had entered just now.

Shortly after they left, a figure appeared at the entrance of the base.

The man was covered in blood and had a sickly flush on his face.

The man was covered in blood, with a sickly red flush on his cheeks, as if he was a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell.

He licked the corner of his mouth gently, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes, which made people's heart palpitate.

"What a pity that Joseph died like this." He muttered to himself while wiping the gun in his hand.

He suddenly turned around and gave a weird smile to the surveillance camera, as if announcing his victory to the world.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the camera was smashed to pieces by him without mercy.

His expression gradually returned to normal, and he put his hands in his pockets, as if everything that had just happened was just a game.

"Joseph, you didn't expect that it would end so early." There was an indescribable meaning in his tone, as if he was mocking the fickleness of fate.

He chose a door at random, walked through, and disappeared into the dark corridor.

"Are these social parasites worthy of your wealth?" His voice was full of disdain and contempt, as if he was venting his inner anger.

Aisha clutched his shoulders tightly, breathing heavily, as if he wanted to squeeze all the air out of his lungs.

His face was extremely ugly, with anger, sadness and fear intertwined to form a distorted picture.

The surrounding trees looked eerie in the night, but Aesya did not dare to move easily.

He leaned against a tree, took out first aid items from his backpack, and roughly treated the wound.

Blood continued to seep out of the wound, staining his palms and bandages red.

Recalling the scene where the man easily killed their companion just now, cold sweat broke out on Aisia's forehead.

He was obviously a strong man who had crossed that threshold, but at this moment he felt unprecedented fear.

Aisia took out a mini tablet from his pocket and quickly called up the surveillance footage of the hall.

The man in the picture just smashed the camera and showed a sick smile. Seeing this scene, Aesya's mood gradually calmed down. Although the man was powerful, he was not invincible. As long as they joined forces with the cold-faced man, they would have a chance to kill him. After all, they had fought side by side countless times, and the tacit understanding and trust between them were irreplaceable.

"I hope he has left..." Aisya closed his eyes and prayed silently in his heart. However, just when he was about to take a rest here, a discordant voice suddenly broke the tranquility of the night.

"Hey, isn't this Axia?" The voice was full of provocation, which instantly tensed Axia's nerves. He subconsciously tightened the gun in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

A figure slowly walked out of the woods and revealed her true face. It was a woman with flaming red hair. She had a well-proportioned figure, smooth muscle lines, and the tattoos on her arms added a bit of seductive beauty.

She walked up to Aishya, her voice revealing a hint of self-mockery: "Aishya, you know that lord has no shortage of people of our level under his command." Aishya couldn't help but sweat all over his body. Even in his prime, he was not sure he could defeat this woman, let alone in his current state of serious injury?

"You're always a little special, aren't you?" Aisia tried to keep his tone calm, trying to get more information from the woman.

"Special?" The woman sneered, with a cold light flashing in her eyes. "For a person like that, what is special?"

After saying this, her expression had returned to normal, charming yet wild, making people feel alluring yet frightened at the same time.

"Actually there are a lot, aren't there?" Aesya's tone was as if he was chatting with an old friend, but his finger was always tightly on the trigger, ready to shoot a fatal bullet at any time.

"Money, fame, and endless life." These are what people like them pursue, but in front of this woman, Aisia felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Just a bunch of heartless people." Sifit's voice was a little sad, as if he was telling of his inner distress.

"Honestly, Aisia, you are really handsome." Her voice suddenly became soft, with a hint of seduction, but Aisia remained unmoved.

He looked at the woman coldly, his heart full of vigilance and hostility.

"I can't bear your praise." Aishya's voice gradually turned cold. He didn't want to get entangled with this woman anymore. He had to leave here as soon as possible and find the cold-faced man to discuss countermeasures. Sifit looked at Aishya's cold expression with a trace of regret in her eyes. She shook her head and said, "Tsk, Aishya, I thought we could be together."

Aesya was silent for a moment. He was not thinking about what Sifit said, but was recalling that someone had indeed compared the two of them in the past, but that was a long time ago.

Now the only things on his mind were the mission and the death of his adoptive father. These things weighed on him and made him breathless.

"Are you still going to attack?" Aesya's voice was still cold, but there was a hint of complexity in it. He was testing Sifit's attitude, while also looking for a glimmer of hope for himself.

A sly smile flashed in Sifit's eyes. She turned around without any precautions, exposing her back completely to Aesya's gun. Aesya then noticed that in this dangerous mission, Sifit was still wearing relatively revealing clothes. Her slender and explosive waist looked particularly attractive in the night. Aesya's heart moved. He naturally would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

However, just as his bullet was about to be fired, a strong sense of crisis suddenly enveloped his heart, and he subconsciously released the trigger. At the same time, Sifit turned around and showed a strange smile: "It's a pity, Aesya, you who could compete with me in the past have now been surpassed by me."

In fact, there was only a slight sadness in her heart. She had liked Aisha before, and maybe she still liked him now, but she couldn't express this feeling.

She left, leaving behind a stunned Aesya.

He smiled bitterly. Today, he actually met two people who were stronger than him, and they were both the same age. There were many people in the world who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, but there were only a few who could surpass him. Every step forward was so difficult.

Aisya looked down at the tablet in his hand. The screen was a little dirty. He took out a tissue to wipe it, but found two words written on the tissue: "Run away."

It was Sifit's handwriting, full of panic and urgency.

Aisha was puzzled, why did he want to escape?
At the same time, Lin Beichen and Xia Luyao were marveling in the workshop. They had never seen an underground arms production base of this scale, and they were stunned by the unfinished weapon shells all around.

"Does our country have such an underground base?" Lin Beichen sighed, touching the spherical wall.

"Yes!" Xia Luyao answered affirmatively, but then hesitated, "But we may not have seen one this big." She said stiffly, such an underground building must have strict entry qualifications, even if her father's status was high, he could not bring her in.

Elsewhere, Li Congjing calmly looked at the person blocking the road in front of her. Behind him was a sports car. The person was wearing sunglasses and looked arrogant. However, Li Congjing showed no fear and just waited quietly for the next development.

"What do you want? My time is precious." Although Li Congjing was much shorter than the man, his tone was uncompromising.

The man gently took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face that had never failed in the love field. He tried to force out a charming smile and said in a gentle and elegant manner: "Ms. Li, I have to make it clear first that I am just a messenger."

He had mixed feelings. If he had known that this seemingly petite, cute and recently widowed woman was so strong, he would never have accepted this job.

Who would have thought that she was not a weak woman who relied on her late husband to hold a high position.

Li Congjing was unmoved by the handsomeness of the man in front of her. She never judged people by appearance. "Hurry up and get down to business, or I'll send you on your way right away." Her words revealed impatience.

If she hadn't been afraid of the power behind him, she would have taken action long ago.

"My master said..." When the word "master" was mentioned, the man's expression suddenly changed and his face became solemn.

What kind of person can make a passerby so convinced?
Li Congjing's impatience became more and more obvious, and he even drew his gun and pointed it at him: "Hurry up and tell me!"

Under her cold questioning, the man slowly uttered two words. Li Congjing remained silent, but did not change his original intention.

"If it were in the past, I might have considered it." She said calmly, looking directly at the man, "Tell your master the exact words, and then, please get out of the way."

The man felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave and was suffocating. Although Li Congjing had made up his mind, his emotions had wavered.

He dared not say more, as he was not capable of dealing with this unfathomable woman. He hurriedly got into the car and fled in embarrassment.

Li Congjing stood there, watching the car go away, in silence. Her unique voice remained the same, but her tone just now was full of murderous intent, which was frightening.

Watching the vehicles going away, she suddenly took a deep breath, "Time has changed. Even I have aged ten years, haven't I?" Her words revealed unspeakable sadness.

This is what Joseph once whispered in her ear...

On the other hand, the hook-nosed man was fiddling with a corpse. He knew the identity of the corpse - Li Congjing's father and Joseph's father-in-law.

It was rumored that the father-in-law was abused by his two unworthy descendants and his life was worse than death. He did not believe that the former hero would endure it silently, and he must have some ulterior motive.

After searching in vain, he cut open the old man's abdomen, which is a common way for spies to pass on information. After death, as long as the body is returned to the country, there is still a chance to pass on information.

The information preserved by this method is still of great value even after 20 or 30 years. But the disadvantage is that a good doctor must find a suitable way to die within five hours.

Theoretically, the old man did not have these conditions, but the hook-nosed man did not mind abusing the corpse and even enjoyed it. During the flipping, a small mechanical object fell.

He picked it up and fiddled with it, and found that there was only one button, so he tried to press it. After all, his teammates might have been wiped out, and he didn't understand mechanics.

"Listen, kid." An old voice came, it turned out to be a tape recorder.

"A person will succeed and fail, this is called reincarnation." The old man said, "I won't talk about past successes and revenge pains, you guess you know a lot. I won't tell you the specific method, you can only guess." (End of this chapter)