sbdcsierra Chapter 634: Farewell
Chapter 634: Farewell
Chapter 634: The End of the Curtain
"Speak." An Yuqing was very frugal with words, but every word was like a nail, firmly piercing into Wu Hen's heart.
Wu Hen took a deep breath, as if to suck out all the air in his chest.
Then he told his plan in full: "Sister An, since Shen Qingzhu has already gone to Tokyo alone,"
"We can't just sit there and watch! How about... we do something big and turn Tokyo upside down!"
On the other end of the phone, An Yuqing was silent.
But Wu Hen could feel that her silence was not indifference, but weighing and thinking.
"Is it necessary... to go to this extent?" An Yuqing's voice finally came, with a hint of doubt and confusion.
Wu Hen grinned, a little crazy and unscrupulous: "Sister An, you don't know this, right?"
"We call this 'an eye for an eye, an eye for a tooth'! If they dare to touch my people, I'll make them know what 'can't be messed with' means!"
His voice suddenly rose, as if he wanted to roar out all his resentment and anger: "I want to let them know that I, Wu Hen, am not someone to be trifled with!"
"I want to make them regret coming into this world! I want... I want to poke a hole in this sky!"
"We want to take everything back... and turn this place upside down!"
Wu Hen's voice sounded like the whisper of a demon from the depths of hell, and every word was filled with endless madness and determination.
An Yuqing was silent for a moment, then her voice sounded again, calmly,
But with an unquestionable firmness: "Okay, I understand."
"Then... let's take action." An Yuqing's voice was low and powerful, as if announcing the coming of a storm.
After hanging up the phone, An Yuqing slowly stood up and walked to the window.
She looked out the window, the lights of the city flickering in her eyes like dancing stars.
"Jiang Er'er," An Yuqing's voice echoed in the empty room.
"Has the data been uploaded?"
"All uploaded."
Jiang Er'er's voice came from a corner, with a hint of mechanical coldness.
"All equipment has been shut down, and the self-destruct sequence can be activated at any time."
An Yuqing's lips curled up slightly, outlining a meaningful arc: "No hurry, no hurry...the fun has just begun."
She turned around, her eyes flashing with mystery and expectation.
Like two burning flames: "Tell everyone, the curtain call performance... is about to begin!"
At the same time, Wu Hen has also taken action.
He found Yuhui Qinggong and said straight to the point, "Sister Qinggong, can you lend me your [Rain Collapse]?"
Yu Huiqing Palace was stunned for a moment. She looked at Wu Hen, then at Lin Qiye who was eager to try behind him.
A puzzled look on his face: "Brother Wu Hen, what do you want [Rain Breach] for? This knife is no joke..."
Wu Hen chuckled, revealing his white teeth: "Don't worry, sister, I know what I'm doing! I just... want to chop something."
"Cut... what to cut?" Yuhui Qinggong was even more confused.
Wu Hen blinked and said mysteriously, "Cut down something... that's blocking our way!"
"Huh?" Yuhui Qinggong felt that his brain was not enough.
She looked at Wu Hen, then at Lin Qiye who was standing behind him with an excited look on his face, and she always felt that these two people were going to cause trouble.
But she still took off the [Yubeng] from her waist without hesitation and handed it to Wu Hen: "Here's the knife, be careful."
Wu Hen took over the [Yubeng], it was cold to the touch, and the blade emitted a faint cold light.
He weighed it and nodded with satisfaction: "Thanks, sister! When I come back, I'll treat you to a big meal!"
After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Yuhui Qinggong alone and disheveled in the wind.
"Clear the obstacles..."
Yuhui Qinggong muttered to himself, "What on earth are they going to do?"
"Qi Ye," Wu Hen's voice suddenly came from the front, "You said we should go first..."
"Qiye, do you think we should go blow up the fish pond first, or go to..."
Before Wu Hen finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and slapped his thigh.
"Oh my god, I almost forgot something!"
"Sister Harumiya, let me ask you something. What's your friend, that old guy Gushu Liangyuan's temper like?"
Yu Hui Qing Gong was taken aback by Wu Hen's sudden question. He blinked his eyes, bewildered. "Mr. Gu Shu? He's a nice guy, gentle and approachable. What's wrong?"
"Gentle and elegant? Approachable?" Wu Hen touched his chin, looking suspicious.
"Are you sure you're not mistaken? This old guy doesn't look like a good person..."
Lin Qiye listened at the side, with a slight smile on his face.
"Really! Mr. Gushu is a very good person!" Yuhui Qinggong assured him solemnly.
"He always helps others and never loses his temper. He's known as a good guy!"
Wu Hen and Lin Qiye looked at each other, and an indescribable light flashed in their eyes.
"That's good, that's good..." Wu Hen nodded meaningfully.
Then he put his arm around Lin Qiye's shoulders,
The two of them disappeared in a flash, leaving Yuhui Qinggong alone, disheveled in the wind.
"What...are they going to do?" Yuhui Qinggong looked at the empty corridor and felt that his brain was totally inadequate.
First he borrowed a knife, and now he is asking about Mr. Gu Shu’s temper... What is going on?
A strong sense of curiosity and self-doubt surged in my heart.
It made her feel like Alice falling into the rabbit hole, and everything around her became so unreal.
At the same time, Wu Hen and Lin Qiye had already arrived in front of Jing Yushou.
"Lao Jing, do me a favor!" Wu Hen said straight to the point, "Use your plane to send someone to Tokyo."
When Jing Yushou heard this, he immediately looked embarrassed: "Brother Hen, this... is not good, right? My plane is used to carry out missions, privately..."
"Do not talk nonsense!"
Wu Hen interrupted him impatiently,
"Human life is at stake, understand? Shen Qingzhu went to Tokyo alone to kill the Divine Envoy, and you let her go alone? Isn't that courting death?"
When Jing Yushou heard the three words "Shen Qingzhu", he was stunned.
"Ms. Shen...Ms. Shen...went to Tokyo?" He stuttered a little, his face full of disbelief.
"What else?" Wu Hen rolled his eyes at him.
"Do you think we're kidding you? Those losers in the Dachang Group will be useless even if they go there. Only Jialan'er can help!"
Jing Yushou's face changed drastically and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Although he was not a member of the Dachang Group, he had heard of the horror of the Divine Messenger's Oracle.
Although Shen Qingzhu is very powerful, challenging the Divine Envoy alone is like hitting a rock with an egg.
"Okay! I'll arrange it right away!" Jing Yushou didn't dare to hesitate any longer and immediately turned around to prepare the plane.
He was extremely anxious and wanted to fly to Tokyo immediately to rescue Shen Qingzhu.
Not long after, Jialaner came in front of Wu Hen and Lin Qiye.
"How is Fatty Baili?" Wu Hen asked with concern.
Jia Lan'er shook her head, a hint of worry in her tone: "It's still the same, no movement at all."
"Ugh……"
Wu Hen sighed.
"This kid is really worrying."
He turned to look at Jing Yushou: "Old Jing, is the plane ready?"
"Okay, Brother Hen." Jing Yushou replied respectfully.
"Okay then, you take Jialan'er to Tokyo first, and Qiye and I will be there soon."
Wu Hen patted Jia Lan'er's shoulder and said, "Be careful on the road."
"Yeah." Jia Laner nodded.
She took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the plane without hesitation.
"Jialan,"
Lin Qiye suddenly said, "Be careful."
Jia Laner looked back at him and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will."
The two people's eyes met, and nothing was said.
A faint sense of separation filled the air, but it was diluted by the tension of the upcoming war.
Jing Yushou and Jia Laner boarded the plane, which slowly took off and disappeared into the night sky.
Wu Hen and Lin Qiye looked at the flying plane, with an inexplicable light flashing in their eyes.
At the same time, in Baili Pang'er's room, a faint white light flowed out from his abdomen, illuminating the entire room.
The jade ruyi in his dantian slowly rotated, making a buzzing sound.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up...
"He... is about to wake up..."
Lin Qiye said softly, his eyes fixed on Baili Pang'er, as if he wanted to see through everything about him.