City-wide ban

After Xia Xinghe died, Qi Luyao was like a puppet who lost his soul.

After crying for a long time, he seemed to have completely lost his emotions, and sat in front of the pile of ashes in a daze.

"He's there! Don't? Let him run away!!" In the distance, a group of masked people arrived late, swarming towards him with weapons in their hands.

Qi Luyao looked at the faces gathered around him in a daze, and didn't respond, let alone have any plans to escape.

In the distance, a man wearing a splashed ink mask walked towards him, and the voice filtered through the voice changer was very flat:

"No, he can't escape."

Qi Luyao raised his head dumbly, barely recognized that it was Danqing, but suddenly felt relieved——

I am also about to die, and this reincarnation is about to end.

"Don't move!!" "Follow us!!"

Even though Danqing signaled them, the group of subordinates seemed to be a little bit afraid, they rushed forward one by one, they must be afraid that he would turn around and run away.

Qi Luyao slowly lowered his head, and tried to move his ankles—the muscles in his calves seemed to have melted away, and there was no joint in his whole body that could follow his instructions and make corresponding movements.

Forget it, so be it.he thinks.

He was allowed to be dragged away from the ground by members of Qingshui who came from nowhere, and a bunch of people were allowed to yell wild words at him that he couldn't understand.

He stared blankly at the charcoal of life left on the ground, and finally glanced at the ashes belonging to Xia Xinghe, knowing that the helicopter took off and the ground was getting farther and farther away from him.

Qi Luyao's brain no longer has the ability to operate autonomously.He was already a dead man, an empty shell without thinking.

On the plane, someone looked at him inquiringly: "Is this Qi Luyao? The brain of the empire?"

Someone immediately scolded: "Damn, it's all his fault, why? You want to keep this kind of evil?"

Qi Luyao didn't know why he became a "crime" that was targeted by everyone, but he didn't want to know, he didn't want to know anything.

"Kill him!" "Yes, kill him!"

A group of people shouted angrily, Qi Luyao didn't know the reason, but he thought to himself—yes, kill me, the sooner the better.

Danqing, who had been typing on the keyboard, seemed a little impatient, and raised his head: "Kill him, what do you get? Trade with them?"

At the end, he said lightly: "He must die, but not now."

Qi Luyao didn't directly meet the neatly dressed Danqing a few times, but he didn't notice, or didn't notice that this person was much thinner.

All of this was pretty much the same as before—Xia Xinghe died, he collapsed, Qing Shui took advantage of the situation, and the negotiation failed and he died.

Probably due to the effect of time distortion, the closer to the end of reincarnation, the less clear the details are in Qi Luyao's mind.He just remembered that he had gone through this process countless times, but it was hard to think of some tiny plot points that were slightly different.

But it doesn't matter to Qi Luyao.He was lying on his side dejectedly in the small corner Qing Shui placed for him, his eyes staring straight.

"What's wrong with him? What's wrong with his mind?" Someone watched him remain silent, and squatted in front of him, and the gun barrel stabbed him in the back.

Qi Luyao was ticklish, but he really didn't have the mood and strength to overreact, so he could only reach out and "snap" the muzzle of the gun, pressing it to his head, and said wearily: "...shoot. "

In the next second, Danqing rushed over, raised his leg and kicked the man aside, then pulled back the gun, panting a bit: "You don't want to live if he is dead."

The air pressure in the room was a little low, no one dared to speak, and the whole air seemed to be dead.

Looking at the ceiling, Qi Luyao suddenly remembered that Xia Xinghe had cooperated with him when he was kidnapped last time. Suddenly, his heart tightened, he gasped twice, then turned his back and curled up, crying quietly .

He didn't know that he could see Xia Xinghe in the next reincarnation, but was Xia Xinghe in different time and space really the same person?Is Xia Xinghe without this memory still a complete Xia Xinghe?For Xia Xinghe, is he "dead" or just "living in the past"?

Once his thinking started to diverge, the wave after wave of emotions defeated him again.

He felt that he might not live to be executed by Dan Qing, and he would die prematurely due to dehydration or myocardial infarction.

"Is he so courageous? Is he so small?" Someone looked at him from a distance, and was afraid of Danqing, so he dared not speak loudly, "It's different from what I heard."

"His boyfriend passed away." Danqing said sullenly, and glanced at him, "It should be very sad."

There was nothing in the man's eyes? It was bloody and fierce, more like empathy? But Qi Luyao didn't look at him—he couldn't hold anything in his mind at all? Ink painting.

Everyone was busy with each other for a while, Danqing pinched his watch, finally waited for a notification tone, and immediately asked: "What's the other party saying?"

The person looking at the watch lowered his head and said, "In three days' time, Peace Square."

Danqing lowered his head, picked up a piece of plaster, and stuck it on the piece of skin on his arm that was beginning to peel off and fester:

"I'll go myself."

Earlier, in the center of the temporary meeting room of the royal family, Bai Er'er fell into a state of autism facing the corner because he couldn't accept what happened.

Bai En sat in the room, because he was overwhelmed with the aftermath, he didn't care about this waste? son with zero psychological endurance.

Bai En: "Has he used the survival capsule I gave Xia Xinghe?"

Secretary: "Use it, Qi Luyao managed to escape, Xia Xinghe died in the explosion."

Bai En lowered his head and wiped the gold-rimmed reading glasses: "Okay."

Secretary: "However, the person has already been taken away by Qing Shui. Didn't we take it back in time? Now the other party wants to exchange hostages with us."

Bai Er'er, who was already very sad, but now became even more depressed when he was autistic, raised his head and said sullenly: "Why? Don't you go to save him?"

The secretary wiped his sweat in a panic: "His Royal Highness...Because, because the explosion happened just now, no matter whether people or machines go there, they will suffer from very serious radiation damage. We didn't expect them to be so? They are not afraid of death..."

Bai Er turned around, cursed a few words weakly, then turned around carelessly, and continued to shut himself up.

Bai En seems to be very angry because of this incident: "They clearly know that the government took him away, and exchange them with us?"

The secretary bowed his head, not daring to say another word.

Now, except for the royal family, almost the whole world is looking forward to Qi Luyao's early death.Qing Shui couldn't catch the government's lifeline, so he tried to save the country and blackmail the royal family.

This is like judging the situation during a joint trial. After all, the only organization that can compete with the government is the royal family, but Bai En can even feel an extremely stingy smell of vindictiveness——

The other party seems to be retaliation for their breach of contract?, forcing them to complete more difficult tasks.

"I really underestimated them." Bai En was so angry that he laughed, "I didn't expect them to be so troublesome."

You know, at the beginning, when this almost self-made organization said that it would "cooperate" with them, Bai En's first reaction was to look down on him at all, but it didn't take long before the situation changed suddenly. Dare to trade with them on an equal footing.

The secretary saw that Bai En's mood was not right, and hurried forward to hand over the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill.

Bai En glanced at Guizi, who didn't care about his body, and his heart, which was already on the verge of a heart attack, was blown away.

Finally, Bai En, who regained his strength, frowned and said, "Contact the government."

Now that things are going on, if you say that you are going all out to keep Qi Luyao in order to maintain the national power system and protect people's livelihood, Bai En will laugh at yourself for being hypocritical.

Bai En clenched his loose-skinned fists, swallowed the heart medicine, and regretted that he had to rely on the brain of the empire, which had huge uncertainties, even for the power source of his pacemaker.

In other words, it was the survival instinct that made her have to keep Qi Luyao - otherwise, her heart would stop beating along with him.

Bai En lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, stroked his chest and said, "I can promise to give them votes and let them release them."

"Release people? Give votes?"

This is the last three months of Prime Minister Luo Song's tenure. Because of the disaster, the presidential election has not been held in time, but this does not prevent him from having to step down due to major decision-making mistakes.

Luo Song glanced at the letter from over there, snorted coldly, and threw it on the table beside him:

"In this situation, does she think the vote is still meaningful?"

A few months ago, Luo Song would not have been what he is now. The grace and tolerance of the past seemed to have faded long ago. Even the sideburns that were always meticulous had faded to gray, and the neckline was wrinkled. Obviously, his hands have been worn out for a long time. No more ironing.

This disaster has made everyone feel exhausted. This is a blunder that loses everything.

Luo Song paced back and forth by the table twice, his sunken eyes suddenly flashed a light, and then he turned around suddenly:

"What does the royal family want him to do? Is this person important? They all promised to give me votes?"

Everyone didn't dare to point out his contradictions about "whether votes matter or not", they didn't speak, and waited for him to talk to himself to solve the problem.

Luo Song pondered for a moment: "As far as I know, the one who wants us to release the hostages the most must be Qing Shui."

"They did not hesitate to go around and let the royal family communicate with us. On the one hand, they do not have the bargaining chip to deal with us. On the other hand, they do have something to kill the royal family."

Talking to himself and analyzing this point, Luo Song suddenly laughed:

"Then isn't this the best chance to kill two birds with one stone?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw a lunatic light that had never been seen before in this man's eyes that had been hazy for several months.

——He is already a grasshopper after autumn, time? Day? is running out, but this does not mean that he cannot drag down the guys who made him come to this stage together before his downfall.

"Contact Qing Shui directly." Luo Song said, "Let their leader come and deal with me in person."

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