Back in Bakeshu Village, Lin Xiaotian and others happened to see Geng Zhengming, who arrived first and led the police to seal up the village chief's house.
Geng Zhengming, who was very good at sneaking around, even deliberately led the handcuffed village chief in front of him and Ao Tian.
It turned around in front of him.
Ma Sanbao rushed over and hugged Ao Tian, and said happily: "Brother Tian, that old guy finally got his comeuppance."
After the joy, he saw the injuries on Ao Tian's face, and quickly expressed concern: "Brother Tian, are you okay?"
Ao Tian shook his head and said calmly: "It is much lighter than grandpa's bamboo board."
Ma Sanbao laughed loudly when he heard this, and poked Ao Tian's swollen face with his finger in a funny way, and said: "Brother Tian, your face is so injured, it won't be disfigured, right?"
"You know nothing, this is a man's medal."
Ao Tian looked disdainful.
When they arrived at the mountainside cabin, they both fell silent.
The monk stood outside the house, looking at the injuries on Ao Tian's face and the different tenacity and ambition in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is a real world after all."
After saying this, he did not thank Lin Xiaotian.
He just nodded lightly and said with complicated eyes: "Go back.
The greater your ability, the greater your responsibility.
Many things outside will depend on you."
Lin Xiaotian nodded, said goodbye to his master and left Bakeshu Village overnight.
The matter of the defenders cannot wait any longer.
On the way back to the city, Lin Xiaotian called Spider.
As soon as the phone call came through, Spider immediately asked: "Is the matter resolved?"
"I just want to give that little guy a test, otherwise I would have solved it long ago."
After saying that, Lin Xiaotian paused, a glimmer of light quickly flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "By the way, you call the headquarters to inform the Bian, just say that I am busy with Mingzhu's affairs and cannot attend the joint conference, and let them handle the conference."
There was silence at first on the other end of the phone, and then Spider's solemn voice came: "Understood."
Following Lin Xiaotian for so many years, Spider naturally understood the meaning of his move: he just wanted to put up a smoke bomb to avoid the surveillance of some people who might have ulterior motives, and then book a flight from the Northeast and secretly cross to Chencang.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaotian frowned slightly.
The Mercenary Joint Conference is an absolute grand event in the mercenary world.
At the conference, mercenary organizations from all over the world will re-divide their control areas.
The so-called scope of control refers to the area where the mercenary group has absolute power.
For example, the Defenders Mercenary Group, after becoming the Mercenary King, has absolute control over the Middle East and Africa.
If other mercenary organizations want to perform tasks in the Middle East or Africa, they must seek the consent of the defenders in advance.
Otherwise, it will be regarded as a violation of the defenders' sovereignty and will be retaliated by the defenders.
The recent provocations from the three major mercenary groups, the Butcher Mercenary Group, the Southern Barbarian Mercenary Group, and the Bloody Sakura Mercenary Group, have made Lin Xiaotian feel that something is abnormal.
Now that Yu Ling was assassinated and seriously injured at the critical moment when the conference was about to open, he had to suspect that there was some kind of conspiracy.
After frowning and thinking for a long time, he gradually zeroed in on an old friend as the suspect.
The Defenders have always done a good job in keeping secrets.
Except for a few of the world's top mercenary organizations, almost no one knows the true location of the Defenders headquarters.
And these mercenary organizations and the Defenders are too familiar with each other.
If they want to take action, they are afraid that the people from the Shadow of the Defenders will already know in advance.
Therefore, it is possible that the person who can accurately find the headquarters of the Defenders and has the strength to assassinate Yu Ling is probably Situ Yu who defected from the Defenders.
Thinking of Situ Yu, Lin Xiaotian took a deep breath and murmured secretly: "Situ Yu, if it is really you who did it, then we really have to come to an end."
Egypt.
This ancient and mysterious country has a history of seven thousand years.
Together with China, Asan and Babylon, it is known as the four major ancient civilizations in the world.
The ancient Egyptians left behind the mysterious Sphinx, a large number of ancient temples and magnificent pyramids.
The headquarters of the defenders is in Cairo, the capital of this magical country.
In the gloomy basement of the headquarters, two strong men in mercenary uniforms were tied to crosses.
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The big man on the first cross was dead, and the skin from his legs was peeled off and covered over his face.
The flesh on the soles of the feet has also disappeared, leaving only the white bones of the feet.
A middle-aged man stood in front of another cross, turned to a young man next to him and said: "If a person is strong-willed or has the belief that he will die, it is not difficult to withstand torture.
Because sometimes, the pain reaches the extreme, It will become a kind of pleasure, and as long as you can cross the boundary of pain, you will feel that pleasure."
The young man bent down respectfully and listened to the instruction.
The middle-aged man in front of him, called Sanggui, is a veteran of the Defenders mercenary organization.
He originally founded the Defenders with the monk.
However, the division of labor between mourning ghosts and monks is different.
If the monk is the external image of the defender, then the ghost is the shadow hidden in the darkness.
They are the backbone of the defender mercenary group.
The Sanggui is in charge of the defender's shadow, the shadow guard, who is responsible for internal punishment of the defender and solving problems that are inconvenient for the defender.
It is equivalent to the Jin Yiwei during the Ming Dynasty of China.
He rarely shows up, and even within the Defenders, many members have not seen him.
However, whenever someone violates the regulations of the defenders, his shadow guards will arrive as soon as possible The young man is one of the members of the Shadow Guard, and is codenamed Imp within the organization.
"When a dead man feels pleasure from torture, nothing can be asked."
The mourning ghost crushed the throat of another strong man on the cross with his hands.
"Chief, at this critical moment, such a dead soldier is sent to assassinate Yu Ling.
I suspect that someone wants to take advantage of the mercenary joint conference to be disadvantageous to the defenders."
The ghost turned around and poured a glass of scarlet wine, took a sip and said with a sneer: "I have almost never failed in my craftsmanship, and today I actually failed on two dead warriors in succession.
Who can train such a dead warrior?"
The kid was stunned and at a loss, not knowing how to answer.
The mourning ghost glanced at the kid dissatisfied and reminded: "Only those who are very familiar with my methods can cultivate targeted soldiers who can resist my punishment."
"You mean, the people who cultivate these dead soldiers are within our defenders?"
The kid was shocked.
Sanggui closed his eyes in even greater disappointment.
The figure of Judge Situ Yu flashed through his mind, and he waved his hand and said, "If you think it's someone from within the Defenders, then go check it out and see what you can find out."
"Yes."
The kid bent down, and then said cautiously: "Chief, the spider just called and said that the gods are unable to escape from China and cannot participate in the joint conference.
Look," A trace of anger flashed in Sanggui's eyes, and he said: "What can be more important than the mercenary joint conference?
This Lin Xiaotian is too eager for quick success and quick gain.
For the sake of the interests of China, such a person actually puts the overall interests of the defenders behind his mind.
Unworthy of being in charge of the Defenders” A strange thing flashed in the kid's eyes, and he tried to say: "The defender was founded by you, the leader.
Letting Lin Xiaotian be the leader for so many years for no reason is already an advantage for him.
Take this opportunity, why don't you replace him, leader?"
"Don't forget your identity.
There are some things you shouldn't say."
The ghost stared at the kid coldly, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The kid trembled all over and almost collapsed to the ground.
The ghost retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for the incompetence of the shadow guard, and you were the only one who inherited my craftsmanship, you would be a dead person now.
Remember, there is no next time."
The kid should be in a hurry.
"Inform the mercenary organizations of various countries that I will participate in this meeting on behalf of the defenders."
Sanggui said, The back of the eyed kid disappeared, and the mourning ghost shook the wine in his hand and said to himself: "Monk, you are quite leisurely.
But the successor you chose really disappoints me.
He is not suitable to be in charge of the defenders."
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Egypt, Sharm El Sheikh International Hospital.
Yu Lingzheng was lying on the hospital bed with all kinds of tubes inserted into his body.
He was in and out of consciousness, with some pain in the corners of his closed eyes.
After being assassinated, he was in very bad condition and was notified of critical illness several times.
If the defenders hadn't spared no expense, used the best medicines, and hired the best doctors, he would have become a cold corpse lying on the hospital bed.
When Yu Ling woke up again, the door of the ward was opened.
In the slanting sunlight, a handsome young man walked in holding wild chrysanthemums.
"Sixteen, you're here."
Hearing the footsteps approaching, Yu Ling opened his eyes with difficulty, and his mouth, which was covered by the oxygen mask, made a dull and hoarse voice.
"How did you know it was me?"
Sixteen was a little surprised.
Yu Ling smiled with difficulty, "We have been brothers for so many years, and I can hear your footsteps right away."
Shiliu smiled, but something strange flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.
Yu Ling didn't notice anything strange about him.
She glanced at the wild chrysanthemum in his hand and joked: "I'm about to die from serious injuries.
Why don't you spend some money to buy me a bouquet of flowers and get a wild chrysanthemum?"
"Don't you understand?
Wild chrysanthemums have a strong vitality.
I am here to protect you from death."
Shiliu replied with a smile.
"Don't fool me, I don't know you yet, the number one stingy defender."
After saying that, Yu Ling seemed a little tired and closed his eyes again.
Seeing his weak appearance, Shiliu stopped talking.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Yu Ling felt something and opened his eyes again, "If it wasn't something particularly important, you wouldn't bother me recuperating at this time."
Sixteen sighed and said: "When will you stop being so smart?
Spider just called, saying that there are too many things about the Pearl of China, and Brother Tian will not come back to attend the joint conference."
Yu Ling opened his eyes: "With Brother Tian's wisdom, he should know that my assassination at this time was obviously a big conspiracy against our defenders.
How could he not come back?"
"I don't understand, but Brother Tian must have his own plan for doing this."
Sixteen lowered his head.
Yu Ling closed her eyes again and breathed a little quickly.
A cloud of white mist rose from the oxygen mask.
Shiliu reassured him, and then asked tentatively: "Yu Ling, do you still remember the look of the person who killed you?"
"The Shadow of the Defender."
Yuling's voice continued intermittently: "That person is dressed as the Shadow of the Defender."
"Shadow Guard" Shiliu was slightly surprised, "Could it be that Sang Gui assassinated you?
Did he want to take advantage of the God's presence in China to make the defenders leaderless, and then take the opportunity to take power?
I had known that he had always been a defender of Brother Tian.
The leader is dissatisfied" "It's not him."
Yu Ling's voice was very weak, but very firm: "If I had doubted him, I would not have handed over the assassin's two helpers to him for interrogation."
"But apart from Sang Gui, I really can't think of anyone who can use the power of the Shadow Guard."
Shiliu looked a little unhappy.
Yu Ling opened his eyes again and asked: "Is there any news about the two people I asked Sanggui to interrogate?"
"News came from the Shadow Guards.
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Those two people withstood the torture of the mourning ghost and did not confess.
They are dead soldiers."
"Death Warrior" Yu Ling closed his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly, "If this is the case, then I will know who assassinated me."
Shiliu looked at Yu Ling in shock and asked: "Who?"
"The former number one defender, Judge Situ Yu"
"Are you sure it's him?"
Sixteen's face looked a little ugly.
Yu Ling said weakly: "You can't be wrong.
Only those who fully understand the perverted skills of the ghosts can cultivate dead soldiers who can withstand the torture of the ghosts.
Among the defenders, only Situ Yu is proficient in the torture of the ghosts. , except for the defender’s brothers, only he and the few mercenary groups know the location of the defender’s headquarters.”
"You can rest in peace and recuperate, I know what to do."
Sixteen nodded.
Yu Ling smiled: "Contact Spider and tell Brother Tian for me that the person who assassinated me this time is Situ Yu, and ask him to come back no matter what.
As long as Situ Yu, the lingering ghost, is here, there must be someone to defend him."
A huge conspiracy.”
"Okay, you can rest."
Sixteen stood up and left the ward.
The moment he closed the door to the ward, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he murmured softly: "Brother, I really don't want to kill you.
But when will you stop being so smart?"
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