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Chapter 119 Imperial City (3)

Chapter 119 Imperial City (3)

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"Can Xiaoyuan hold on?" someone asked.There was unavoidable worry in the voice.

Through the [-]-centimeter-thick double-layer vacuum glass, he has already seen that the blood exchange machine, dialysate and pacemaker are all ready.

The medical staff in charge of the operation were actually wearing chemical protective suits with multiple layers of Kevlar fiber, disinfected the whole body, put on sterile gloves, and took adequate protective measures-but they were operating on a patient, what? What about patients needing Kevlar for defense?
"The person who has held that sword means that he has been accepted by it. You don't know its origin. It is a cursed living sword." The man took off his black sunglasses and stared at it with a pair of amber pupils. In the sterile operating room, "It was born to slaughter giant beasts, but only a few people can endure that kind of backlash, and they can hold the sword and not be swallowed after holding the sword. Such people are rare inheritors , there is a powerful gene in the body, it is powerful enough to be called a god's gene - but it is incomplete, only a single helical gene chain."

"Thank you for your advice, Mr. Zou." Hu Zhonghua's voice was a little hoarse, he hadn't closed his eyes for several days, and there seemed to be more graying on his temples.Ever since he knew that his superiors specially sent someone to inquire, he has been very concerned. Fortunately, this special commissioner is quite easy to talk to, and Hu Zhonghua can let go of his long-sustained heart.

"Mr. Zou doesn't dare, call me Wenfan." The man's voice is always so polite, and his standard Mandarin without any accent shows his upbringing. This is a very special person.

Hu Zhonghua nodded, "Yes."

He asked again, "About that sword, is Brother Wen Fan going to have a look?"

Zou Wenfan said: "Look, it's an old thing after all."

The two then walked slowly, walking in the deep underground passage, surrounded by silence.

This place was originally a quiet room, mainly reflecting absolute quietness.

Hu Zhonghua stopped, and there was a rough wall in front of him. He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the wall receded and sank, some dust came out, and the password keyboard protruded from the dust. Hu Zhonghua entered the password, and the wall sank, separated from the surrounding walls. separate.

Zou Wenfan just wanted to go in, but Hu Zhonghua took his arm. Behind the wall was still a wall, painted with mottled chalk. This base was also old, but it was more than enough to place a sword.Hu Zhonghua pressed down on the wall, his fingerprint unlocked it successfully, and the wall sank, but behind it... there was another layer of wall.

"Each layer of walls is made of [-]cm tungsten steel. There are five layers in total. Passwords, fingerprints, genes, irises, and gait are all indispensable." Hu Zhonghua completed confirmations one by one, and the door suddenly opened.

The lights turned on layer by layer, and the simple black epee appeared in front of his eyes.

But when they saw it, both Hu Zhonghua and Zou Wenfan were shocked.

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The capital city, the capital of the Hua Kingdom, was once proudly called Zhongjing, Wangyu, and Dijing by the emperors.In the whole world, could it be the land of the king? The land of the king radiates from the capital city to the mighty land of Huaguo.

Time has passed, and the previous dynasty where the emperors existed has been destroyed, leaving only this ancient city full of silence.They drove all the way across the central axis from the nursing home in the suburbs of Beijing, without even passing through the urban area.

Looking around, tall golden maples are planted beside the vermilion city walls. People who come here for the first time are amazed at the size of those trees, and the dark bark is the mottled traces of time.Autumn is the best season here. Those maple trees gradually change their leaves from green to golden as time goes by, falling from those ancient branches.

At that time, the Liuxin Pond and the post road beside the moat will be covered with golden maple leaves, and the autumn wind will blow like golden rain falling all over the sky.

The sapphire blue Bugatti Veyron raced all the way along the walls of the imperial city, swinging the golden triangular maple leaves on the post road, and they danced in the air for a while, like a small whirlpool.Under the tires, the quaint bluestone road stretches forward all the way. The posthorse that used to run eight hundred miles has already become a tourist road.

On the side of the river, palace lanterns of simple style flew by like road signs.

Ye Zhili couldn't help thinking of those Dawan horses from the previous dynasty. They ran along this ancient post road with the emperor's secret letter, and illuminated the front with the help of the ever-burning palace lantern until they entered the imperial city. to the current emperor.Now the post road has become a speed-limited driveway, and post houses and post pavilions have become scenic spots. The changes are so fast, as if a thousand years have passed by.

The tall city walls, red as blood, flitted backwards like a vermilion curtain. On both sides of the post road, there were lawns that had gradually turned yellow, and the criss-crossing walkways seemed to form a park.There are not many tourists around, and several photographers are on the octagonal lotus pavilion by the lake, concentrating on photographing the migratory birds left behind.

A crested ibis attracted everyone's attention, like an emperor among migratory birds, gently spreading its wings on the river beach.It will soon go south with other migratory birds, where there are warm and humid lakes waiting for them, which are holy places with lush water and grass.Ye Zhili imagined that he was also a migratory bird, traveling thousands of miles to their paradise...

It is a pity that these migratory birds may have been hunted just after they left their protected habitats due to poor protection efforts in recent years.

The slightly chilly wind gently blows across the lake, creating faint ripples.

"This is a nostalgic city, but people outside the city have changed." Ye Zhili looked at the scenery outside the window with some nostalgia, and the people outside were also looking at them, a royal blue Bugatti Condano, in the This place is considered a rare toy, not to mention that it has a military badge, and the identity of the owner is unusual.

Wu Yongjian listened silently, gently caressing the textured silver-black steering wheel, turned off the car, and slowly stopped on the side of the road.Before they knew it, they had come to the end. On the tall three-story tower on the edge of the city wall, the golden glazed tiles reflected the afterglow of the setting sun.

"It's great, I especially miss the passion we had when we went retrograde together in Xihuan, but it's a pity that we don't have such passion now." Wu Yongjian said.

It can be said that it was the peak time of his life. He raced at the night with the highest traffic in the capital, so everyone saw the phantom of the car flashing past like a silver snake, and the pride of singing loudly. It was only a matter of minutes. , he was forced to stop by [-] police cars. People who didn't know thought he was going to fight robbers with guns...

As a result, he was on the hot search under the education of the police uncle, and Wu Yongjian's children's shoes became famous for this.His slightly freckled but unexpectedly handsome face was noticed by many beautiful girls, and the comments on the Internet exploded.Dijing is more open than other places. Some people praise his courage, while others belittle his deeds, thinking that this kind of scum is joking with his own life and the lives of others.

But he doesn't regret it, and he doesn't care, why should he care what other people think?Just go your own way.He raced the car on the official tracks in Monaco and Japan, and felt the roar of the engine on the rugged mountain road. Countless people cheered for the speed and passion, but where did he have the most audience?Of course it is the prosperous city of ten thousand cities, the Imperial Capital.

To this day, the playboy also loves his expensive silver Koenigsegg, which runs like a silent flying fish.

It's a pity that when he entered the army, he could only drive a military jeep or this Bugatti. He still doesn't understand why the trial wanted someone like him, but joining the army is tantamount to saying goodbye to his past life.His father actually wanted him to inherit the huge industry in the entertainment industry, but unfortunately, this noble son did not appreciate his father's good intentions, and still went his own way.

"That's great..." Ye Zhili smiled rather cautiously.

He lowered his head, "You have also arrived at the scene, have you seen it?"

"correct."

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