The King of Special Warfare

The room was plunged into complete silence.

Only the commentary on the TV was constantly praising the friendship, tolerance and popularity of Zhongzhou State.

More than 80% of the people in Wulan State were eagerly looking forward to the cooperation between Wulan State and Zhongzhou State.

Everything was so beautiful.

But the reality was so cruel.

News and reality were like two different worlds.

The screen was constantly switching.

President Li Huacheng.

Prime Minister Reeker.

Many of the high-level officials of Wulan State.

A large-scale delegation.

The marshal of Zhongzhou State was young and alert, as calm as the starry sky.

In the constantly switching screen, the group of people walked to the car with the black flag, at the airport.

Prime Minister Reeker took two quick steps forward, bent and personally opened the door for Li Huacheng.

This scene was seen by the people in the world.

The salutes and cheers seemed to have stopped for a moment.

The news also paused for a moment.

Li Huacheng got into the back seat of the car with a smile.

However, Prime Minister Reeker did not move off. He still maintained his posture and waited with a smile on his face.

The young Marshal who had shocked the world looked at Reeker with a smile and got into the car.

Reeker then straightened up and closed the door carefully.

The host of the news was obviously stuttering. He stammered a few times, and then spoke smoothly again.

The woman in white and Qin Weibai looked at the picture quietly.

Qin Weibai’s eyes had a warm and tender look in them. That kind of affection was extremely intense, with a kind of unforgettable and unchangeable power.

However, the woman in white looked a little dazed. Her eyes were bright. When she was in that state, her cold eyes were like a trembling starry sky.

“I will give him to you, okay?” Qin Weibai said softly. Her voice was very light, but it carried a weight that was equal to the weight of the world.

“Give him to me…”

The voice of the woman in white was clear and soft, yet it seemed to be filled with a sense of confusion and complexity from the past.

She was indeed beautiful.

Perfect.

The so-called perfection could be described with any beautiful word, but there was no word beautiful enough to describe it.

Her face was exquisite and pointed and every single line or detail on her body was flawless. She stood there dressed in an elegant white dress, and her whole body seemed to glow. She was noble, holy, cold and pure. She was so beautiful that even the whole country fell in love with her. It was like a grand and magnificent dream.

Her voice was light, clear and soft. “He was mine.”

Qin Weibai was silent for a moment.

Then she nodded and said, “Yes, he is yours.”

She looked into her eyes. “So, do you love him?”

There was a hint of confusion in the woman’s clear and bright eyes.

“I don’t know.”

She moved her feet lightly and sat on the sofa next to her.

There was a book next to the sofa. It was neither thin nor thick and its cover was white.

She took the book with her slender fingers and opened it.

The contents inside were not printed, but hand-written. The handwriting was delicate and pretty, and every stroke was very precise.

She looked down at the book in her hand, lost in thought.

“Everyone has a story, so everyone is a story.”

Qin Weibai said softly, “Put everyone’s stories in one story, and they will be the whole world.”

“But this is not my world.”

The woman raised her head and looked straight into Qin Weibai’s eyes.

“But Tianlan is here,” Qin Weibai said softly.

The woman stopped talking and lowered her head again as if she was thinking hard.

“Don’t think about it.”

Qin Weibai chuckled and looked flawless. “You love him.”

Her tone was short, but she sounded very sure.

The woman raised her head and seemed a little dissatisfied. “Why?”

“Because I love him.”

Qin Weibai said blandly, “Of course, you will take care of what I love.”

“I am neither your shadow nor your puppet!”

There was a touch of anger in the woman’s cold eyes.

Qin Weibai looked at her quietly for a long time.

The woman met her gaze and did not try to avoid it.

“I am sorry.”

No one knew how long it had been. It was like a minute, but also as long as a lifetime. Qin Weibai said it softly with some regret.

There was a flash of fear in the eyes of the woman in white. She shook her head subconsciously and stammered, “No, no…”

“You are certainly not my shadow nor my puppet.”

Qin Weibai whispered, “At least, not now.”

“But I am your destiny and also your guilt. This is something that has long been set in stone.”

The woman’s breathing became more and more rapid. She suppressed the emotions in her heart, but all the emotions seemed to have reached the critical point. She began to break down, and her voice sounded teary. “Why…”

“Who knows?”

Qin Weibai walked up to her and reached out her hand to gently stroke her soft black hair. She said softly, “In fact, it is not bad. At least, you are qualified to be with him.”

A colorful light lit up in the room.

The sword intent in the void was incomparably soft.

The soft sword intent wrapped around the woman in white, and then wrapped around Qin Weibai. It seemed to be trying to comfort them, but did not know who to comfort. The sword body turned slightly, and the roar of the soft sword sounded like a sigh.

The two of them were completely enveloped in the colorful light.

One stood and the other sat.

Both of them were flawless.

Peerless charm?

Peerless?

There was a sudden knock on the door.

The woman in white was shocked and subconsciously wanted to stand up to avoid it.

“Sit down.”

Qin Weibai whispered, “Mr. Lin is not an outsider.”

The woman in white hesitated and sat down slowly.

Qin Weibai sat down beside her, looked out of the door and said, “Come in.”

Lin Fengting walked in from the outside with a chuckle.

He saw Qin Weibai and the woman in white sitting on the sofa, immediately.

Even though Lin Fengting, who had seen too many bizarre and strange things in his life, was stunned and dazzled for a moment.

He shook his head subconsciously and looked carefully at the space where the two people were. He was dumbfounded and there was a strange look in his eyes.

“Qin, ah, this… um, this…”

Lin Fengting kept glancing around. He could not speak coherently for a moment. After stuttering several times, he managed to calm down. He took a deep breath and said, “Who is this?”

“Let me introduce her to you.”

Qin Weibai stood up and said softly, “This is Mr. Lin Fengting, the current Patriarch of the Lin Clan and my most respected elder.”

She paused for a while and then said, “Ever.”

The woman in white stood up subconsciously and bowed slightly to Lin Fengting.

In a short period of time, cold sweat oozed from Lin Fengting’s forehead. He waved his hands wildly. He ignored the courtesy and just stared at the woman in white.

Qin Weibai looked at the woman in front of her with a smile and whispered, “This is…”

“I have my own name.”

The woman in white suddenly said, “At least for now, I have the right to use my name.”

The corners of Lin Fengting’s mouth twitched and he looked confused.

Qin Weibai nodded and said quietly, “Her name is Xian Yan.”

It did not mean that the family name was not important.

But in the other person’s current position, she had no family name.

Xian Yan, Xian Yan…

She really lived up to her name.

Lin Fengting was silent for a long time, and then slowly let out a sigh of relief and whispered, “No wonder, no wonder…”

He looked at Qin Weibai with a complicated expression in his eyes. “Is it her?”

Qin Weibai nodded.

Lin Fengting did not know what to say for a moment. He suddenly wanted to drink. There was no wine here, so he could only light a cigarette. He took a long drag on it. Then he sighed with emotion, “You are simply a miracle.”

Qin Weibai smiled.

The woman in white took out a scarf.

She veiled her face with the scarf and left the room at a light pace.

“She is your real trump card, isn’t she?”

Lin Fengting looked at Qin Weibai and no one knew what kind of emotion there was in his tone.

“That is right.”

Qin Weibai calmly nodded.

Lin Fengting was silent for a moment. He seemed to suddenly think of something and said, “Ah, I just remembered that Flaming Fire is waiting outside. It seems as if she is out to create trouble and is full of murderous intent.”

When he said this, he subconsciously wanted to turn around.

Qin Weibai had turned on the monitor outside the door and said calmly, “That is okay.”

There was a flash of sword light on the monitoring screen outside the door.

The sword light was cold and sharp.

Flaming Fire held a longsword in her hand, and the edge of the blade was fixed firmly on the white-clothed woman’s neck.

The Super Master, who had the closest relationship with Qin Weibai in the Samsara Palace, had no expression on her face. But her eyes were full of killing intent. “Who the hell are you?”

After the woman in white left Qin Weibai, her entire aura seemed to have quietly changed and she became very calm.

She looked at Flaming Fire calmly and said with a chuckle, “Who do you think I am? You have seen me before.”

“I have indeed seen you before, but it is not until today that I have truly seen you.”

Flaming Fire said with suppressed anger and panic in her voice, “Who the hell are you?”

“What do you think?”

The smile of the woman in white was enigmatic.

“Do you really think that I do not dare to kill you?”

Flaming Fire’s voice was cold.

“Do you really dare?” the woman in white asked back.

Flaming Fire’s eyes flickered and her long sword suddenly pressed down.

The blade instantly cut through the skin of the woman in white, but there was no blood.

The white clothes in front of her became distorted and finally became illusory.

Flaming Fire lifted her head in confusion and looked at the door.

The woman in white was standing about ten meters away from her.

What Flaming Fire had just seen was a phantom.

Flaming Fire took a deep breath and her ample chest rose and fell slightly.

The woman in white glanced at her and said flatly, “The sword is good, but you have bad eyesight.”

She turned around and said slowly, “Let me introduce myself. I am Xian Yan.”

Lin Fengting, who saw this scene through the monitor screen, did not speak for some time.

It was Qin Weibai who took the initiative to ask, “Sir, what can I do for you?”

Lin Fengting’s mind was in a mess. He managed to sort out his thoughts and said slowly, “Fire-flaming just said that it was about to start?”

“Hmm.”

Qin Weibai poured a cup of tea for Lin Fengting and said, “It is time.”

“Where on earth are we going to start in this current situation?” Lin Fengting asked.

“The game in Eastern Europe will naturally start in Eastern Europe.”

Qin Weibai was very calm.

Lin Fengting was silent for a while before he tentatively said, “The chaos in Eastern Europe started from the collapse of the Polar Ground Alliance.”

“The Polar Ground Alliance is not far from here. Their headquarters is said to be here.”

Qin Weibai said softly, “Since the chaos arose here, of course, they should finally end here. Let us start from the Polar Ground Alliance.”

Lin Fengting took a deep look at her and did not say anything.

“I can say that you are the elder that I respect the most, ever. Do you believe me, Sir?” Qin Weibai suddenly asked.

“Of course I don’t believe it.”

Lin Fengting smiled and said, “Boss Qin, you are a woman of great character. There must be a reason why you think so highly of me.”

“Because of our friendship and the Saint of the Lin Clan.”

Qin Weibai drank a cup of tea, stood up and said slowly, “I don’t know the result of this battle. I want to ask your help for one thing.”

Lin Fengting nodded. “Go ahead.”

“If I die, everything in the Lin Clan in twenty years can be handed over to Xian Yan. I only want a burial place, and then you scatter my ashes on the hill behind the Flowing Light Waterfall of the Lin Clan,” Qin Weibai said softly.

Lin Fengting’s expression changed, and a bitter look came into his eyes.

“If I am lucky enough to survive…”

Qin Weibai laughed and said, “Sir, please take me away then.”

“You are leaving?”

“Leave.”

It was normal to leave.

Qin Weibai’s voice was very normal, but Lin Fengting heard a touch of determination in it.

Lin Fengting stood there and did not say a word.

“I will take it as a yes,” Qin Weibai said softly.

She left the room with the sword in the void.

“Where are you going?” Lin Fengting asked.

“Recchi City.”

Qin Weibai’s voice was calm and faint.

Lin Fengting walked to the window and watched the night rain outside.

Under the polar night, regardless of whether it was the noon or night, the scenery outside the window was filled with darkness and heavy rain.

The darkness was getting even more gloomy.

Lin Fengting could see the end before his eyes.

This was the end of the olden era.

It was almost the end.

There must be an end.