Chapter 268: Killing Ye Sheng

"However, if you want to be the chief envoy, I have a request." Liu Chenan said with a smile in his eyes.

Sure enough, it won't be that easy.

Dieyin said: "What request?"

Liu Chenan tapped his knees regularly with his fingertips, and said slowly: "The previous Eighth Base was occupied by the ghostly Ye Sheng, and the Eighth Chief Emissary was also killed by her. If you want to be the Eighth Chief Emissary, you must avenge the previous one!"

Dieyin's breathing stagnated slightly, her expression did not change, and she did not show any flaws.

Liu Chenan's eyes fell on her face, and while observing her expression, he said: "Kill Ye Sheng."

Dieyin looked at her with contempt, and a sarcastic arc appeared on her lips, and she said lightly: "It's not easy to make a deal."

Liu Chenan retracted his gaze: "Since you are a member of the federal government in the future, don't show your true face when you go out. This is also to protect your safety."

Dieyin also had this idea, so she didn't ask any more questions.

…

Xinghe Tianfu

Early morning

Chu Mian habitually reached out to touch the side, but surprisingly there was nothing.

It was cold, and it was obvious that Lu Jingshu had disappeared here for some time.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked beside him, but there was no one.

Chu Mian felt panic for no reason, and comforted himself: "Maybe she went to the bathroom."

He stepped on his slippers and walked towards the dark bathroom, muttering: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Chu Mian bent his fingers and gently knocked on the glass door of the bathroom.

"Dong dong dong"

There was no echo inside, and no familiar voice responded.

He lowered his head, was silent for a while, and knocked a few more times.

There was no other sound around except his gradually rapid breathing and increasingly anxious knocking on the door. The silence was frightening.

Chu Mian did not give up and knocked on the door stubbornly, as if as long as he kept knocking, he would get a response.

He did not even have the courage to open this door.

Chu Mian's throat slipped, and out of the corner of his eye he suddenly noticed something at the head of his bed.

It seemed to be a piece of paper.

He picked it up, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he almost couldn't hold even a thin piece of paper.

"Chu Mian:

Zhan Xinjia!

I'm leaving. I believe that Lu Siyin, who has been reborn once, will not die so easily. So, I want to find her. This is my responsibility, and there is no need to drag you to bear it with me. From now on, we part ways.

Goodbye! And I...

Lu Jingshu"

Chu Mian held the letter, his fingers gradually clenched, and his eyes suddenly turned red, as if painted with a touch of blush.

He immediately understood the meaning of the last words in Lu Jingshu's envelope.

Goodbye, and I love you...

Are you afraid that I will miss you too much, so you hesitate to say it and erase this sentence?

Chu Mian's heart ached and he lowered his head and bent his waist.

Why don't you ask me if I am willing to go with you to find Lu Siyin?

Why don't you ask if this is a burden for me?

"Knock, knock, knock."

Zhou Zipei saw that no one answered the door, so he opened the door and came in. When he saw Chu Mian's appearance, he was immediately startled.

His eyes fell on the letter in his hand, and he found that there was no figure of Lu Jingshu around. Suddenly, he had an idea and understood.

"Brother, you..."

Chu Mian felt like something stuck in his throat, and choked up and said, "She... is gone too."

Zhou Zipei was silent.

He walked over, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and put it to his lips, looking unhappy. He

said vaguely: "Brother, I came here to tell you something."

Chu Mian looked at him and said, "What is it?"

Zhou Zipei took the cigarette off his lips and said in a low voice: "I may have to leave too."

Chu Mian: "Where to find Lu Siyin?"

Zhou Zipei hummed lightly and said: "Nanshanzhou, L country, etc., anywhere in the world, I will not let go until I find her."

Chu Mian looked at his haggard face. Since he woke up, he has never seen Zhou Zipei's real smile again. The dandy young man who was lazy before seemed to have died with Lu Siyin on that day.

Now he is always full of gloom, which is more and more in line with the impression and evaluation of him by people in Kyoto.

Cold and ruthless, cruel and merciless.

Lu Siyin's death has become a taboo that no one can mention.

Zhou Zipei, Lu Jingshu, and Chu Mian himself are unwilling to believe that such a person would leave so easily.

"I'll go with you." Chu Mian said, "Only when Lu Siyin is found, Jingshu will come back."

Zhou Zipei looked at him, forced his lips, and said, "Okay."

...

October 2035

Dieyin got the news from Liu Chenan that Ye Sheng would go out in three days, which is a good opportunity to kill her.

Dieyin knew that this action might be a test of her by Liu Chenan. If she wanted to gain his trust, she could only succeed and not fail.

Three days later

Dieyin wore a black duckbill cap and a full-face mask, standing in front of the mirror. Even she herself could hardly recognize that she was Lu Siyin.

"I'm waiting for your good news." Liu Chenan leaned against the door frame, playing with a gun in his hand. Upon closer inspection, it can be found that it is a rare model in the world, numbered AJ187, known as the "Hand of Death". There are no more than ten in total, with a market value of tens of millions.

But now Liu Chenan is throwing it up like a toy.

"This is a gift to celebrate your joining the federal government."

Dieyin adjusted her clothes, her eyes were a little cold, and when she turned and passed by Liu Chenan, she caught the gun he threw up.

"Thank you." The voice was flat.

Then the whole person disappeared into the darkness.

Liu Chenan paused, looking at her figure gradually disappearing, with a helpless expression.

Don't let me down, Dieyin.

Dieyin ambushed in advance on the route that Ye Sheng passed.

The scene was too familiar. She had also ambushed on the road that Ye Sheng had to pass before, and then became the leader of the ghosts in a daze.

Now, maybe Lu Jingshu has successfully ascended to the position of leader. This position originally belonged to her. At first, it was just to deceive Liu Wen and others. Now it can be regarded as returning to its original owner.

Dieyin stared at the dark road and was distracted.

A few kilometers away, Ye Sheng sat in the back seat of the car, sitting upright, still with that cold and unapproachable look.

The only difference is the sadness in the dark green agate eyes.

How could Lu Siyin die?

How could such a smart and powerful person die so easily and suddenly?

The scene of her fight with Lu Siyin seemed to be vivid in her mind. Is there really no chance in the future?

"Ye Sheng, don't think too much. Maybe the news is wrong. I think Lu Siyin is a thousand-year-old scourge. It is impossible for him to die just like that." Gu Hai comforted her.

Ye Sheng showed hesitation: "But..."

Gu Hai interrupted her: "Everything will be discussed in detail after we have reported to Zuilan. Don't let your imagination run wild for now."

"Well," Ye Sheng asked: "How long will it take to get there?"

Gu Hai looked at the route and said: "It's still some distance from the place agreed with Zuilan. Why don't you take a nap first?"

Ye Sheng shook her head: "I can't sleep."

Seeing her like this, Gu Hai didn't force her.

In his mind, Lu Siyin, who was cunning and scheming, might make a joke about his own death.

Lu Jingshu was the one who had the final say over Lu Siyin and spoiled him in everything. Even though she was naive, she might really deceive them with her.

If they were fooled, then Lu Siyin's wish would be fulfilled.

Gu Hai was not nervous.