Chapter 33: Sorrow

He and she are people from two worlds.

The huge population base makes the city more and more crowded, the dirty air is almost suffocating, and the blocked traffic and crowds are crowded, creating more and more irritable and impulsiveness. When the land prices in the middle of the city expand to an unacceptable level, the rich and profitable rich people also far away from all the vortex of trouble and chaos. They choose to stay away from the outskirts of the city to become their new residence, and enjoy the peace accumulated on the basis of countless money under the dense shade of trees and clean sky.

To the south of Xiangshan Scenic Area is a gentle slope. A small European-style castle firmly occupies the best position of the entire slope. Crimson sedimentary rocks and black iron fences as thick as infants have enclosed nearly 10,000 square meters of forest and plains around it. A gray hard road connecting to the expressway quietly sank into the deepest part of the castle under the dense shade of trees on both sides.

This place does not fall within the jurisdiction of the tourist area, but it occupies the most beautiful scenery. The white jade-like castle walls complement the fiery red maple forest, which attracted many tourists who accidentally discovered it, but were ruthlessly blocked by the cold and sharp spear-shaped fences. Especially on the walls, the white wooden signs that marked "Private territory, please do not enter" in a striking black letter made people subconsciously feel helpless and angry in addition to being shocked.

The off-road vehicle was parked far away on the roadside and leaned against the open-top driver's seat. Lin Xiang took off his sunglasses and looked at the beautiful and luxurious building with emotion but in a complicated mood.

According to the address provided by Ying Jia, this is her home.

The flowered black iron gate, which is more than ten meters high, was closed tightly. The door walls on both sides formed a huge lion-head statue with exquisite workmanship. The round and convex eyes showed the unique luster of bronze under the sunlight, and looked so cold, as if they were mocking all outsiders who overestimated themselves and wanted to enter their own territory.

Holding his hands, Lin Xiang looked at everything that was revealed in the fence without saying a word. The little blush on his face caused by the fanaticism had slowly faded into a state of contemplation.

If time could go back to the age of eighteen, he would definitely take Ying Jia with him at all costs. He loved her and she loved him, and this is the best reason.

However, he has passed that impulsive age. The test of life and death has made him more mature.

Love is wonderful.

A world of love alone can never survive.

What can I give to Ying Jia?

money?

right?

Or is it an illusory pure emotion?

Lin Xiang took out a white envelope from his chest pocket, shook out a strand of hair clipped in the letter paper, and leaned close to his nostrils and smelled it for a long time.

That was his chance encounter when he was in a field hospital, and it was also the last souvenir of the photo he put together with Ying Jia.

The story of the frog prince and the princess is just a fairy tale after all. Moreover, I am just a frog, not a prince.

If you love someone, you should give her happiness.

Meeting at this time will only increase your sadness and will only make her even more unhappy.

I want to become stronger-

In this already chaotic world, strength and power are the only choice to survive and protect your lover. It is also the responsibility and obligation of every man.

I took a look at the watch on my wrist and there were still fifteen hours left for the final preparation time.

Compared with parasites, ordinary people are really too weak.

With the low roar in his throat, Lin Xiang's muscles suddenly shrank, and his body rolled and hit the other person on the left. The man in black, caught off guard, could not avoid it at all. He could only watch the fist that broke through the air and hit his left shoulder heavily, stirring up a piece of broken skin and rotten flesh in the sky, and the pink bones that completely took off the shoulder mortar.

Seeing that the two companions were seriously injured in an instant, the man in black subconsciously took out a Browning pistol from his waist, clasped his trembling hands, and pointed at Lin Xiang's eyebrows with gritted teeth.

Lin Xiang leaned to his side and glanced at him coldly. Without any warning, he suddenly leaned over and rushed forward in front of him with lightning speed. He grabbed the gun's right hand and pulled it upwards, tearing the entire arm and shoulder apart.

Su Yongzhe's face turned pale. He bit his blood-lost lower lip tightly. Only in this way can he force his teeth to close together and not collide with each other because of being too scared.

He suddenly realized that there was indeed an irreparable gap between him and this young officer.

As long as the other party is willing, he will ruthlessly crush his head. This terrible determination and power is far above the control of money.

Lin Xiang calmly opened the off-road vehicle door and sat into the cab. He ignited the ignition, pulled the joystick, and stepped on the accelerator hard... Amid the arrogant roar of the engine, the body driven by the four-wheeled wheels rushed over at a terrible speed. The heavy and sturdy bumper knocked the beautiful BMW door out of a huge depression, blocking the fragile silver body in the middle of the road, and was savagely pushed open a spacious enough oblique angle. Under the control of the steering wheel, the off-road vehicle flexibly turned its direction and drove to the center of the road from the vacant position.

He had been observing Su Yongzhe. The sharp gaze that emanated from his black eyes seemed to be able to cut open the other person's body and see through the secret hidden at the core.

"Take your dirty paws away from Ying Jia, and roll as far as you can-"

The faint and cold words made Su Yongzhe feel subconsciously tremble. He raised his head blankly, and the owner who wanted to find the voice asked to understand, but only saw the shadow of the car going away and the dust flying at the end of the road.

Berlin is a big city.

Modern, but not impetuous. It looks even more solemn under the gloomy sky of autumn.

Through the bright glass windows, looking at the cathedral dome that bulged out from other houses in the distance, Lin Xiang suddenly felt that the whole world was so small.

This is a small conference room located on the third floor of the German Ministry of Foreign Affairs, with an area of ​​about 100 square meters. In addition to a bust of Goethe, which is more than a half meter tall, there are also several green potted plants that have been trimmed. There is no extra decoration on the smooth walls and in the empty rooms.

A long strip table made of oak wood divides the room into two symmetrical parts from the middle. Although the number of black painted chairs with color matching is not large, it is enough for both parties to use. The Germans have indeed brought their concise and rigid character to the extreme.
Chapter completed!