The winter in Yan Jing was getting colder and colder. With every breath, one could see a large cloud of white air rolling in front of them. The white air condensed into ice as soon as it came out, and the saliva that was left at the corner of the mouth turned into fine ice shards.
"It's going to snow," the old man said after looking at the distant skyline.
The weather forecast predicted that it would snow a few days ago, but the first snowflake hadn't been seen until now. However, no one took its forecast seriously. After all, being accurate was the purpose of its long-term persistence.
Qin Yitian, wrapped in a Tibetan-patterned blanket, stood by the railing and looked at the ridge hidden in the cold and gloomy sky.
Mu Ying came over with a cup of tea and said, "Miss, it's cold in the mountains. You should go back to your room and rest."
Qin Yitian took the hot tea and shook his head, "I suddenly had some expectations, so I wanted to come out and have a look. You can stand with me for a while. The show is going to start soon anyway. "
"Miss —" Mu Ying seemed to want to say something but stopped.
"You don't trust him, do you?" Qin Yitian didn't even need to observe Mu Ying's expression to know what he was worried about.
"Miss, you shouldn't trust him either," Mu Ying said in a deep voice. "What if he doesn't come? What if he brings people to the Jiang family — or somewhere else. Instead, he will become a huge threat. "
"He will definitely come," Qin Yitian said.
"Why are you so sure, Miss?"
"Because he doesn't live for himself now, but for his family," Qin Yitian said calmly. "The real him died a long time ago."
"I see." Mu Ying nodded. "But there's still no movement outside —"
"It will start soon," Qin Yitian said, "Go and check again. It's just a formality, so there's no need to act too real. Also, be careful not to hurt our own people — "
"I've already arranged everything and borrowed two groups of people from the madam," Mu Ying said with a smile, "Now we're just waiting to catch the turtle in the jar."
"No, it's waiting for the rabbit," Qin Yitian corrected him.
Bang!
The first gunshot shook the silent night in the mountain forest, and then the gunshots came one after another.
"They're here." Mu Ying's eyes lit up. He didn't panic. Instead, he felt a throbbing of joy.
"Go." Qin Yitian said aloud.
"Miss, you need someone to protect you," Mu Ying said with a smile.
"Have you forgotten him?" Qin Yitian said with a smile. "With him here, I'll be fine. Go, you still have to take charge of the situation. It would be best if he could make one or two cuts on his face to add a little more authenticity to the performance. "
"…"
Mu Ying knew that the Eldest Miss was protected by a mysterious expert. Even he had never seen the true body of this expert. It was said that his strength was unfathomable, and he was a hidden pawn used by Old Master Qin.
It was also after Qin Yitian was attacked in Huacheng that Old Master Qin gave his secret chess piece to Qin Yitian.
With his protection in the dark, those people would not be able to hurt Qin Yitian.
Mu Ying nodded and said, "Then I'll go. I don't think they'll be able to leave alive in front of Miss. "
After saying that, Mu Ying's tall body disappeared into the Black Shadow behind him.
He felt a trace of coldness in the middle of his eyebrows, as if he had been lightly bitten by an ant.
Qin Yitian stretched out his right hand and waited in the air for a moment. Then, a transparent white flower appeared in his palm.
The thin figure of the little flower instantly melted, and then turned into a drop of ice-cold snow water.
"It's snowing." Qin Yitian said softly.
The gunshots were still going on. The battle was about to ignite, and the killing had entered the most tragic stage.
Blood!
There was a constant stream of bright red blood flowing out!
The dark 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 the layers of sentries and arrived at the gate of the villa. Some of them were experienced, and they quickly opened the gate. Then, a group of men in black quickly rushed in.
When the first gunshot sounded, their faces were still filled with doubt and confusion.
When they came in, they had received orders that this area was a high-end villa area. The people who could live here were either rich or powerful, and they must not alarm outsiders. Their task was to kidnap the woman in the villa and quickly leave the scene. No matter who, no matter what reason, no one was allowed to use a gun.
However, they had just come in. Why did someone break the rules?
When they saw the body of one of their companions fall to the ground with a bang, they understood the cause of the matter. They were not the ones who used the gun, but the bodyguards who guarded the villa.
Their whereabouts had been discovered.
When their companions kept falling to the ground, no matter which direction they fled in, they would be blocked by the corresponding bullets. Only then did they realize that this was a trap. The hostage they wanted to kidnap had already set up an inescapable net in this courtyard to catch them all in one fell swoop.
"Who leaked the news?"
When their bodies were lying on the cold floor of the courtyard, when their blood was flowing out of their bodies, their eyes were wide open and they could not figure out the answer to this question.
The second group of men in black did not enter the courtyard. They were lying in ambush in the woods at the entrance. Hearing the gunshots in the courtyard, one of the men in black said anxiously, "It's not our weapon. There's an ambush in the courtyard."
"Rush in." The man in black standing at the front said aloud.
"What?" The man in black was shocked and said, "There's an ambush in the courtyard. Why do we still have to rush in? Shouldn't we retreat now? "
"Because I said to let you in, so you have to go in."
"Leader, if we rush in now, we will die."
"Yes." The man in black said, "I want you to die."
"Leader — —" The man in black reached for the pistol in his arms.
Screech — —
A silver light flashed, and the man in black's movements came to an abrupt halt.
A thin red line appeared on his throat. The thin line began to thicken, then spread downwards, and finally became a red river.
When he felt an itch there and wanted to reach out to cover it, his body was already out of control, and he fell backward powerlessly.
Seeing this, the other men in black prepared to counterattack.
The silver light flashed continuously.
Clang — —
The man sheathed his sword.
Only then did the men in black lay on the ground one by one.
Apart from the muffled thuds when they fell to the ground, almost no one screamed or called for help.
"We're going to die anyway." The man in black's voice was a bit dejected.
He looked up at the floating white flowers in the sky and murmured, "It's snowing. So beautiful. "
This was destined to be a restless night.
It was also the beginning of another big battle.
When the first heavy snow of the year fell in Beijing, a murder occurred in a high-end residential area.
No, it should be said that it was a failed kidnapping case.
A certain terrorist group wanted to kidnap the little princess of the Qin family, Qin Yitian. Fortunately, Qin Yitian was heavily guarded, and his bodyguards fought fiercely to defeat the kidnappers and protect the little princess.
Because the incident happened in a high-end residential area, and there were gunshots and screams, the fighting and killing alerted quite a few people. It was impossible to hide something like this, so it was already widely spread in a certain circle on the night of the incident. In the end, it even alerted the higher-ups and became a topic of conversation after tea.
"I heard that group of people were very powerful, quite a few of them were martial arts masters."
"How powerful? Is Dragon God that lucky? Dragon God's hard life was defeated by someone else. "
"I heard it was done by the Jiang family, an important member of the Jiang family was captured alive by the Qin family. Shh, you can't tell anyone about this."
The outside world was full of rumors, but only a few people knew the truth of the matter.
The Jiang family.
Old man Jiang Xi Fu stood in the courtyard wearing a fur coat. His boots were almost covered in snow, but he still stood there without moving, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture.
The Jiang family's children surrounded him, constantly comforting him and even begging him to enter the house. If this continued, the old man's body wouldn't be able to take it.
"Dad, you should go in." Jiang Feng Yi held the old man's arm and said, "It's too cold today. You've been standing here for half an hour, you'll freeze."
Old man Jiang didn't move. He looked up at the snowflakes floating in the sky, but there was no focus in his eyes.
"Dad, we know you feel bad, but now that the Jiang family is in trouble, we should work together to think of a solution. How can you — how can you hurt your body like this?"
"Yeah, dad, let's go back. There's no such thing as a bad luck in this world, we can always think of a way."
"You can't take the cold anymore?" Old man Jiang Xi Fu finally spoke. His voice was calm, but full of mockery. "We Jiang family are becoming more and more delicate. No wonder we were forced to this step — when you were young, I made you read the Ancestral Behest. You did read it, but it didn't seem to have any effect. Born in a rich family, who can remember the hardships of the Jiang family? After living a good life for so long, who still has a sense of crisis? "
"Dad —"
Jiang Xi Fu waved his hand and said, "Prepare the carriage. I'll go to the Qin family to ask for forgiveness. "
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