I studied beheading in a mental institution

Shangjing City.

Wearing a space helmet, Lu Wuwei rode a battery car and landed slowly between the mountains and fields in the suburbs.

"Alas... this fight is so tiring." Lu Wuwei took off his helmet, took a few breaths of the fresh air from the earth, and relaxed, "Let's take a rest for a day before delivering food, and find a place to wash your feet first. "

Lu Wuwei was riding a battery scooter, and as soon as he drove out of the ravine, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hey?"

"..."

"Oh, Secretary Min? What do you want from me?"

"..."

"I see, here we come."

Lu Wuwei sighed, and immediately turned to the direction of Xijiao City, and drove straight to the headquarters of the Night Watchman.

When he arrived, Min Junliang had been waiting for a long time.

"Trouble Mr. Lu."

Min Junliang smiled apologetically.

"Where is it, get in the car, and I will take you to find him."

Lu Wuwei took out a new helmet from under the car seat and put it on for Min Junliang. The propellers of the two ducklings turned simultaneously and flew towards the sky...

The clouds receded slowly under the two of them. Min Junliang looked down and couldn't help but say:

"Mr. Lu, can we hurry up?"

"It's full speed already."

"..." The corner of Min Junliang's mouth twitched, "Mr. Lu, I have always had a doubt."

"what?"

"You are so slow, how did you ride into space?"

"Master Chen's carriage tied me up."

Min Junliang: ヽ(ー_ー)ノ6

The two rode the battery car, wobbled in the air for a long time, and then slowly descended. At this moment, they had reached the northern border of Daxia.

They passed through the mountains and forests, all the way to Fengdu, and finally stopped slowly in front of a large hall after driving through the deserted ghost street.

Lu Wuwei took off his helmet and pointed to the great hall with his chin:

"He's in there."

Min Junliang frowned suspiciously. He walked to the heavy palace door, pressed his hands on it, and pushed hard!

Squeak——! !

The ancient gate to the underworld slowly opened, and in the dark and cold hall, a figure in a red uniform was standing in front of the two coffins, motionless like a sculpture.

Seeing that person, Min Junliang's eyes lit up, and he walked in quickly.

"Director?"

"Director Lin Qiye?!"

Min Junliang walked up to him and shouted twice before his empty eyes recovered.

Lin Qiye rubbed his red eyes, he was indescribably haggard,

He said hoarsely, "I recognize you, you are Commander Zuo's secretary...why are you here?"

Min Junliang's expression suddenly became serious, "I'm here to ask you to go back and take over the night watchman."

Lin Qiye was startled for a moment, then said in astonishment:

"Take over the Night's Watch? Me?"

"That's right, Commander Zuo has died in battle on the moon. The Night Watch needs a new leader. Before he left, he left a handover document. If anything happens to him, you will be the seventh commander in chief of the Night Watch." .”

"Why me? I remember he said before that I'm not high on the commander's list."

"That was before." Min Junliang took out a document from his arms and handed it to Lin Qiye, "You have served as the director of the Special Operations Department and have some experience in high-level management. The most important thing is that Commander Zuo has read a document. Ancient dossiers from the Western Han Dynasty...

He said that although he didn't know what the [Covenant] was, he had heard of the existence of the chess game, and you are likely to be the person behind that chess game.

Commander Zuo left the Night Watchman to you because he also hopes that you can mobilize the resources and manpower of the Night Watchman to the greatest extent to help you complete this chess game... The Night Watchman needs you, and you also need the Night Watchman. "

Lin Qiye looked at the draft list in his hand, and he froze in place.

His name, from the original fifth place, was directly pulled to the first place by Biao Hong... From the moment Zuo Qing died, he was the seventh commander-in-chief of the Night Watch.

"Commander Lin, please return to Beijing and lead the night watchman." Min Junliang said solemnly.

Lin Qiye stared blankly at the document for a long time, and clenched his hands tightly... A firm gleam gradually appeared in those dark and desolate eyes.

"Okay." Lin Qiye said calmly, "I accept this appointment."

Min Junliang's eyes brightened, "Okay! I'm going to prepare for the succession ceremony of the commander!"

"and many more."

Min Junliang looked back suspiciously.

"Where is the succession ceremony usually held?"

"Go to Beijing."

"This time, let's change the place..."

"Where to change?"

Lin Qiye raised his head and looked into the distance, and said word by word:

"Jiuhua mountain."

……

Two days later.

On Mount Jiuhua.

The cold autumn wind blows over the stone steps, and the fiery red maple leaves dance wildly in the mountains.

Under the thick clouds, the top of Mount Jiuhua was already full of human figures, faint thunder covered their whispers, and streaks of lightning flashed faintly across the sky.

"Unexpectedly, this day has really come."

Fang Mo was wearing a dark red cloak, with a straight knife hanging from his waist, and a night watchman's coat of arms hung neatly on his left chest, shining brightly under the electric light.

"That's right... Instructor Lin has become the commander-in-chief, so we are also considered soldiers?" Su Zhe couldn't help feeling, "Instructor Lin...oh no, Commander Lin should take care of us, at least it will be more convenient to ask for leave?"

"You think too much, we are not the only ones who want to ask for leave." Li Zhenzhen quietly glanced at the higher platform not far away, eight golden cloaks fluttered in the wind, and whispered.

"By the way, this is the first time I've seen so many night watchmen."

"Normal. After all, it is the succession ceremony of the new commander. Every special team in Daxia City must send one person to participate, plus all special teams and reserve teams, as well as high-level night watchmen...even the human ceilings will come. Watch the ceremony, this is a real big battle!"

"It's a pity that we are only a reserve team... If we turn into a special team, we will be able to improve to a higher level."

"There is only one last step left before becoming a full-time member. Be diligent. The sooner you become a real special team, the sooner you can relieve Lord Qiye's worries." Fang Mo said seriously.

"I know, I know... Hey, he's here."

As if aware of something, everyone looked down the mountain at the same time.

click-

Thunder rolls, red leaves dance wildly,

In the chilling wind, a crimson cloak was slowly walking along the stone steps.

The moment they saw that figure, all the night watchmen raised their chests up at the same time, looking solemnly ahead, the entire Jiuhua Mountain was quiet only the sound of wind and thunder.