127: C127 Interface

C127 Interface

Damascus was the capital of Syria. Compared to the ruins of the border town, it was a paradise guarded by blood and bullets.

The wide streets were like the flow of dragons, rows of tall buildings, and holy mosques. Everything was in perfect condition. It was so grand. There was no smoke of war or despair from the victims.

It was like an oasis in the flames of war. The beautiful streets were full of dead roses. The fountains that could be seen everywhere were gentle and cool. It was as beautiful as a rose.

Ning Ou landed at the airport in the capital because he was holding a special pass. It was not the international airport of ordinary tourists, but a small airport in a private mansion.

Due to the tense situation, the situation in the country was complicated. No one picked him up when he landed. However, no one else came to hide, so he was safe.

Wearing a pair of sunglasses that covered his proud face, he stretched his long legs and bent down from the helicopter. He looked around at the green land, the green trees, and the hot air eased up.

Coming here, naturally, he could not wear an eyesore suit. He wore black pants and a pair of military boots. He wore a black tight t-shirt, and his entire person was valiant and vigorous. He was neat and overbearing.

Zhang Xunmo also changed into black tight military boots. His usual Wen Wen was covered by this black patch, revealing an angle that had never been revealed before.

Chi Huo arranged for his own people to move the goods away. Because he had arranged everything beforehand, he directly unloaded the goods and loaded them into the car that had been parked earlier.

Because Euler and Liuyin followed them into the country, they went their separate ways after entering the country. They had nothing to do with each other.

There were not many goods, but they were all fine goods.

After a while, the equipment was ready. Chi Huo asked Ning Ou and Zhang Xunmo to get into the car. The two of them folded their cars and the three business cars were ready to go. The two of them walked to the car in the front. There were many computer screens in the car, but the monitors had not been installed yet, so there were no images.

Tonight was the meeting of the major powers in the reactionary force. It was set to be held in a hotel near the direct street. Ning Ou captured the latest news and went straight to his destination. While equipping his equipment, he looked at the buildings on both sides of the street and the people coming and going.

Almost all the women here wore headscarves of all colors. Some men wore long robes, while others wore suits. Even though this was the urban area and had yet to be popularized by a large number of battles, the occasional outbreak of terrorism still cast a shadow over the heads of the residents.

After passing through the main street of an ancient Roman cultural building, they arrived at a small street with fewer people. Ning Ou put on a gray coat. He was tall and slender, and his back was proud and aloof. His black eyes were as deep as obsidian. Under his seemingly calm eyes, there was a pair of sharp eyes that seemed like they were attached to his head. Together with a handsome face that looked like it was carved, he stood on the street with an otherworldly aura and a sharp and overbearing aura.

Zhang Xunmo got out of the car after him. He wore a white suit, and it showed his gentle and noble aura. His gentle and handsome face was glistening like autumn water. When their eyes met, waves of chilly aura rose from the depths of their eyes. A gentle smile hung at the corner of their mouths. Their warm eyes swept through the surroundings, but deep waves were hidden in their eyes. After which, they turned around and walked to the other end.

Chi Huo continued driving in the opposite direction of the hotel.

Ning Ou played with a lighter in his hand. He then stepped into the hotel that had yet to enter martial law mode. He walked leisurely in the hall. The golden lights were round and reflected on the floor that was inlaid with white jade. They penetrated the complicated patterns on the floor and reflected a brilliant light that made people's eyes light up.

The meeting room was held in a secret room at the corner of the first floor. He seemed to be curiously staring at the murals on the walls of the hotel and slowly approached the secret room with a casual pace. Halfway there, his ink-black eyes inadvertently scanned his surroundings. When he did not notice him, he pressed a monitor the diameter of a straw into the deepest part of the mural.

This monitor was very resistant to interference. Even if it was scanned by a carpet, it would not be discovered.

Then, he walked around the small corridor behind him. If the other party came in from the outside, then this was the only way out. At the end of the porch was a disinfectant pool. The pool did not lean against the wall. There was also a fountain on the other side. Further inside the fountain was an arched room with infrared probes and high-level encryption locks.

That was where the leader of the faction meeting would be tonight.

In order not to attract attention, he did not stay for long. He returned to the hall and booked a room on the fourth floor, which was far away from the meeting room but could see the situation of the meeting room. He took the room card and went up to the fourth floor.

When he arrived at the interior of the room, it was a small suite. The living room's window was just enough for him to observe the meeting room diagonally below and the other three sides of the meeting room that spread out in a circular arc.

The phone rang. Zhang Xunmo told him that he had successfully entered the hotel opposite the hotel and could observe the situation on the street. Chi Huo also told him that everything was in place and that he would only be dealing with the target tonight.

Ning Ou took off his windbreaker and sat on the sofa. After a long night of hard work, his muscles and bones, which had not moved for a long time, were slightly weak. He leaned against the sofa, but his heart felt empty.

Tonight, Hua Jingsheng was going to deal with one of the leaders, and he was going to deal with Hua Jingsheng. In other words, he was going to make Yin Lan his enemy. Ever since the last time they parted ways in Nanxing, he had never heard any news about her. Now, he did not want to spend too much effort to find out, but he did not want his heart to be disturbed.

However, the two of them would definitely meet tonight. What kind of bone-corroding and soul-stirring scene would that be?

He didn't dare to think about it.

However, if he did not face Hua Jingsheng face to face and fight to the death with him, then he would definitely not meet her again in the future. No matter what, he had to become stronger. Only then would he have the right to capture her.

Unexpectedly, Liuyin's words echoed in his ears once again. His hand that was placed on the sofa suddenly clenched into a fist.

Moreover, there was not much time left. He was afraid that he would not have a chance...

When Ning Ou was ready, the Black Sound Party's people were searching for Hua Jingsheng's men in the capital, trying to find out what was going on.

In the desolate small city at the border, After a heated discussion, Yin Lan and Hua Jingsheng looked at the scorching sun that was roasting them and looked at the other end of the road. There were still no cars entering.

Yin Lan's legs regained consciousness. She sat on the ground and massaged her legs that were somewhat weak because she did not move for twelve hours. Then, she walked back and forth in the open space to restore its flexibility.

Hua Jingsheng leaned against the broken wall with his back against the sunlight. His tall figure was bent by the sunlight. His eyes were deep and dark, containing killing intent and aloofness. He silently stood by Yin Lan's side and occasionally stared at the people who came and went but did not want to ask. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

Using his aura and sharp eyes, he forced back the people who were curiously looking at them and firmly protected Yin Lan behind him.

Not long after, Hua Jingsheng's phone rang. He stood up with a whoosh. He looked at Yin Lan who was also frozen stiff. One hand holding the phone and the other waving at her, indicating for her to go over.

"Boss, where are you guys?! It's too messy inside. The streets are too narrow and there are too many gravel. The car can't get in!" Morsen complained and explained.

"Where are you?" Hua Jingsheng saw Yin Lan approach him and reached out to hold the black veil that she was about to take off. He shook his head at her.

Yin Lan looked at him in confusion.

However, she heard him say "wait" to the person on the other end of the phone and then put down the phone again.

His face was covered with sweat. His usually cold and indifferent dark blue eyes seemed to be covered with water vapor. A rare trace of gentleness appeared and entangled her.

"It's too hot. Put it on for now."

Yin Lan felt that the black veil was too annoying. Wearing this black veil and walking so intimately with Hua Jingsheng was too eye-catching. But since Hua Jingsheng said so, she could only put down her hands.

Stepping on the gravel all over the ground, passing through the tragic streets, under many pairs of numb and empty eyes, under the ruins everywhere, they walked to the entrance when they came in. They saw a military green jeep parked majestically at the intersection.

Seiffer and Morsen, who were sitting in the co-pilot and driver's seat, saw Hua Jingsheng walk out of the ruins with Yin Lan in his arms. They looked at each other for a moment and then smiled ambiguously.

Morsen's white shirt was as white as new. His light golden hair was soft and soft, hanging on the embroidered clothes. He looked like a gentleman from the Middle Ages, smiling elegantly. Seiffer winked enthusiastically. Under his neat blonde hair, his pair of blue eyes looked like the clear sky, bright and warm.

Yin Lan looked at the two of them and laughed exaggeratedly. She knew what they were laughing about, but she was also very happy to see them. Fortunately, she did not mind and greeted them with a smile.

However, just as Yin Lan was pushed into the car by Hua Jingsheng, a soft cry suddenly came from behind.

She subconsciously turned her head and saw that the child from before had a pair of big eyes full of fear as he looked at them. Then, he quickly raised his hands and stood motionless on the spot.

In an instant, Morsen and Seiffer were shocked. Yin Lan was stunned. Even Hua Jingsheng's eyes were filled with a bright fire.

Enduring the pain in her heart, Yin Lan quickly got into the car.

Hua Jingsheng followed closely behind.

The car turned around and drove away quickly.

However, Yin Lan saw through the rearview mirror that the child's hand was still raised up until she could not see.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was oppressive, or perhaps it was because everyone's heart was shocked. After driving for a long time, the entire car was silent.

Until the desolate and distant horizon. Only when the new green entered their eyes did some of the pressure in their hearts be wiped away.

Yin Lan looked at the few big men, lowered her head to look at the black veil, and then thought of the dress inside. She could not help but feel a headache as she said, "Do you have clothes in the car? I want to change."

"Miss, this is a barren desert. Where are we going to get your clothes!" Morsen wailed as he looked at Yin Lan with a defeated expression.

"But I still have a dress inside." Yin Lan grumbled with dissatisfaction. A dress was not convenient at all!1

When the two of them heard this, the fire in their eyes lit up and the smile on their faces became even more vulgar and flattering.

Yin Lan saw their looks and knew that they were thinking about something wrong again. Just as she was about to greet them with both hands and feet, Hua Jingsheng held her hand.

"We'll talk when we get to the city."

Yin Lan turned around and found that Hua Jingsheng's lips were dry and dry due to the scorching sun. His dark blue eyes were filled with traces of blood. She was well protected by him. Although it was hot, it would not be exposed to the sun. Thinking of this, she felt a little heartache.

Without saying anything else, she snatched the mineral water from Morsen's hand. After untwisting it, she handed it to him and said, "Drink some water first."

Hua Jingsheng directly took it and raised his head to drink it dry. Then, he rested his head on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

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