human ice maker

Chapter 912 The Dusty Mystery and the Break of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 912 The Dusty Mystery and the Break of the Dragon Soul ([-])

While Tianxing was having a headache about how to deal with this huge mess, the Fengzu base was completely quiet, terrifyingly quiet.

The heavy atmosphere is quietly spreading, like poison, secretly corroding everyone's depressed mood.Slowly becoming more and more heavy, low, and vaguely uneasy.

In the conference hall of the new base of the Dragon Soul Ability Group, there was a large group of people sitting blackly around at the moment.There are men and women, old and young.However, these dozens of people crowded into a conference hall, but it was quiet, without a single sound, and everyone's eyes were focused on 11.There may be anger, regret, sadness, or worry in a pair of eyes.However, 11, who was surrounded by so many pairs of eyes of various colors, sat quietly at the bottom as if he had nothing to do with himself, and never said a word from the beginning to the end, as if he had bowed his head and resigned to his fate.

The drunkard secretly glanced at Agni, the old Agni's expression was ugly, even extremely angry.Gritting his teeth, his eyes were rounder than longan's eyes, staring at 11 with resentment, as if he was about to swallow him alive.But it may be because Lu Yang, the master of 11, is also here, or for other reasons, after all, he still resisted and did not explode on the spot.This also made the drunkard heave a sigh of relief. What he was most afraid of was that Lao Agni couldn't bear his fiery temper, and throwing the fire with his hands would blow 11 to ashes.Having known each other for decades, the drunkard is the one who knows Lihuo best. If he really can't control his temper and explodes, he won't even give Tianxing face.

The drunkard secretly aimed his gaze at Lu Yang again. If there is anyone here who cares more about 11 than him, it must be Excalibur.Excalibur Lu Yang only accepted one apprentice in his life. Although he didn't pass on all he had learned, it can be seen from the fact that he put all his heart and soul into tailoring the moon dance steps for 11. of concern.Moreover, when Eleven was hunted down by Dragon Soul, it was Lu Yang who took a huge risk and secretly sent him to Jianzong to avoid disaster.This alone shows the importance of 11 in his heart.

At this moment, Lu Yang's face was slightly depressed, and his calm and regretful gaze stayed on 11 like everyone else.Perhaps because he noticed the drunkard's gaze, Lu Yang was slightly stunned, then turned his head slightly, briefly making contact with the drunkard's gaze, and then the two of them looked away in a tacit understanding without communicating with each other.

The conference hall was still silent, a complete silence.This situation has been going on all morning, not because everyone is unwilling to help 11, but because he himself refuses to communicate.

In fact, the Feng group snatched him back from the law enforcement team not to investigate the reasons and responsibilities, but to figure out how to make up for it and help him overcome this difficulty.However, since 11 came to the base, he has never said a word, and has always sat there with a face as cold as ice. Anyone who talks to him bows his head like a log and does not respond.Watching helplessly as the time gradually approached noon, everyone gradually gave up their hearts, and there was nothing they could do except sigh.At this point, everyone can already guess what choice 11 will make, even though this is not what they want to see.

The drunkard sighed silently in his heart, but he still didn't speak again after all.

11 The siege this time is really too big, so big that so many people feel helpless, but it does not mean that there is no possibility of a turnaround, otherwise they would not risk their lives and take such a big risk to get him out of law enforcement The team took it back hard.But the only hope is that 11 himself refuses to cooperate, as if he has accepted his fate, no matter how everyone persuades him, he remains indifferent.Just like in the accident of mending a prison after a dead sheep, the owner of the sheep is unwilling to mend the fence. As a neighbor or just a passerby, he can only watch helplessly but is helpless.

He hammered his forehead in distress. At this moment, even the alcoholic felt ridiculous as if he wanted to accept his fate.He raised his head to look at 11 again, a gloomy look flashed in the drunkard's eyes, and then he glanced at the corner where Shuirou and other five generations of young members crowded together, and looked at the faces of these people, all of whom showed their respect for 11. For concern or regret, the alcoholic could only twitch the corners of his mouth bitterly, and all the complicated emotions finally turned into a helpless sigh.

At this moment, even the old alcoholic who would laugh when the sky fell did not have the uninhibited smile of the past, and it was even more conceivable that the other people were depressed.

Time, finally gradually came to noon.When a series of neat footsteps came from the corridor outside, it also broke the weird atmosphere in the conference hall at the right time.At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on 11 once again.

"Boom!" The secretary general of the base appeared at the door with a group of fully armed soldiers.The door is open, and you can see it at a glance when you stand at the door.The Secretary-General knocked on the door lightly with his fingers, and said, "Team leader..." As soon as the words came out, he immediately sensed the strange atmosphere in the conference hall, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't say anything after that exported.

Following closely behind the Secretary-General were two elderly men over half a century old. One of them took a step forward, looked around the people sitting in the conference hall, and finally his eyes fell on Lu Yang and the few people sitting beside him. The only remaining second-generation master in the Dragon Soul, hesitated for a while, and finally looked at Agni again, and said: "Leader Agni, there is an order from heaven to bring Bing back to the headquarters."

Li Huo stretched his face and did not speak. Instead, the drunkard looked at 11 again, sighed and tried to make the last effort, and said softly with a hoarse voice: "Little bastard, it's your last chance." The drunkard's voice Although very light, but the words are full of a lot of helplessness and regret.

After these words, the huge conference hall fell silent again, including the newly arrived Tiger Team masters, everyone's eyes focused on 11 again.

Feeling the needle-like gazes around him, 11 stood up slowly with his expression still flat and indifferent.The moment he stood up, the muscles in the corners of almost everyone's eyes jumped unconsciously, and then showed complicated expressions.Even Li Huo closed his eyes, so that what he could not see was pure.

11 walked straight towards the alcoholic under these gazes, and stood in front of the table without saying a word, the two of them looked at each other quietly.

Only half a second passed, and it seemed like several autumns had passed.Amid the complex look on the alcoholic's face, 11 reached into his pocket and pulled out a work card with the three golden characters of the National Security Bureau printed on it.Then he took out another sign. I don't know what material this sign is made of. One side is engraved with a giant dragon taking off, and the other side is engraved with blooming ice edges. This is the totem card of the Dragon Soul. 11 Put these two things on the table, then gently push them in front of the alcoholic, then turn around and walk towards the door.

Looking at the two objects in front of him, the muscles in the corners of Jiujiao's eyes trembled uncontrollably.It seemed that all his energy was attracted by the work permit and totem, and he no longer had the courage to look up at 11.It seems to have been expected that this glance will be a farewell.

Dozens of pairs of eyes watched the figure of 11 go to the door, some clenched their fists, some showed regret or disappointment, but after all, no one spoke to persuade him to stay.At this moment, 11's back looks so lonely and depressed. For some reason, looking at his back makes one can't help but think of a soldier who is about to die, followed by a burst of inexplicable grief.At this time, someone finally noticed that the 11 slightly curved back was no longer as straight as before.It seemed that he was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, which made his spine unable to straighten up.

This is the invisible burden he is carrying, so heavy, so heavy.But he still bears it willingly, walking all the way.

"Ice!" Just as 11 walked to the door, Shuirou's voice sounded abruptly.In an instant, the focus of all eyes shifted from 11 to Shui Rou.Eleven also stopped in her tracks, tilted her head slightly, and squinted at her.

Shuirou also subconsciously shouted impulsively, but when 11 stopped, she didn't know what to say for a while.Under the gaze of a pair of piercing eyes, she suddenly felt like an ant on a hot pot restless, and after a long while in a daze, she bit her lip and forced out two words that contained all kinds of complicated emotions: "Take care... "

11 withdrew his gaze, without nodding or responding, and continued to walk outside.When he stepped out of the door, two armed soldiers immediately came up and took out a pair of shining handcuffs. 11 stretched out his hands and cooperated surprisingly, and let them put the shackles on himself without any resistance.

It wasn't until the soldiers left in groups of 11 that the two masters of the tiger group faced each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.At this moment, the conference hall was filled with the top experts of Dragon Soul. Under the eyes of the whole room, even the two experts of the tiger group felt quite invisible pressure.The person who spoke before coughed lightly, and said with a wry smile towards the room: "Well... we will go first, you continue." After saying that, the two turned around and left in a hurry, as if staying here for a moment would make them feel uncomfortable. People feel uncomfortable.

The footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away, and the conference hall once again fell into silence.After a while, Lu Yang stood up suddenly, and said, "I'll go see him off." After speaking, he was the first to leave after 11.

Several second-generation masters sitting with Lu Yang looked at each other, but no one said a word.

Agni still had his eyes closed and his face was ugly.The drunkard lightly stroked the small flagon in his palm, his expression fluctuating.In the end, he sighed heavily, hammered the table bitterly, got up without saying a word, chased Lu Yang and left together.

The people left in the conference hall looked at me and I looked at you one by one, not knowing how to make a decision.After a long time, Lie Huo opened his eyes again, sighed softly, waved his hands weakly and said: "It's all gone." This sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he leaned weakly after he finished speaking. Sitting on the chair, I closed my eyes again.

(End of this chapter)

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