477. Tomb

es were still wandering at the foot of Qingdun. In fact, Kunlun also said that he had found bloody footprints and that the murderer's foot must have been seriously injured.but he found that the myster..."do you think I would be so stupid to continue to try an impossible result with the lives of my subordinates" God Daiyunhe said with a sneer.

moreover, God on behalf of Yunhe is not stupid.

he has guessed a message that Qingchen can really absorb the memory of the runner.

you can know the birthplace of the winner, the companion information of the winner, and so on. everything.

this situation is very dangerous. If Qingchen is allowed to go back, then the intelligence agency of Shendai will face a great crisis.

fortunately, Zhao Kuan and Dongshu Takahashi are not high-level intelligence agents, and they are not widely involved.

fortunately, Qingchen is still firmly in his hand, and there is no way to escape.

God Daiyun he said in a cold voice, "although I don't know how you did it, you also gave me a warning and rest assured that if I can't bring you back to the north, I will kill you in the Central Plains before the mission fails."

this teenager cannot return to Qingshi alive.

what God Dai Yunhe does not know is that Qingchen dug up not only the information of Shendai Baqi, but also the information of Chen's swordsman. No, no, no.

moreover, with Qingchen's ability to peel off the cocoon, as long as he is allowed to find a thread, he will find a way to pull out the whole thread.

then repay God for what he has done to him with pain and suffering.

Qingchen looked at God Dai Yunhe: "I don't know if I will die, but I know that you will pay the price." You don't have to scare me here, because you know it's useless. "

God Daiyun smiled: "I actually think that the shadow attaches too much importance to you." How can a man who will reveal his secret because of a pariah bear a heavy responsibility "

Qingchen shook his head calmly.

you can give up the bottom line this time, but what about next time

someone once talked about a topic of debate.

is it worth it that the ancient Romans threw Christians into the Colosseum and traded the pain of one person for the pleasure of hundreds or thousands of people

some people say, isn't the happiness of thousands more valuable than the pain of one person

however, the civilization of this world begins with respect for the rights of the weak.

otherwise, what is the difference between human civilization and wild animals

this is also the fundamental difference between China and the federation of the world.

once upon a time, Qingchen tried to learn how to be a superior.

he has studied Li Shutong, Li Xiurui and Shadow.

he is Lee's future Taifu, he is the candidate for Qingshi Shadow, he is the next generation leader of the Cavaliers, and soon he may become the youngest director of the CIA, and his subordinates admire and worship him.

seems to have become a leader and a big shot from the beginning of traversing.

Qingchen has never received such attention in the watch world, nor has he tried the sweetness of power.

so a 17-year-old boy was briefly lost in power.

Shadow used human life to help him buy the hearts of Keiichi. Although he refuted it, he didn't stop it.

but later, when he also became a weak person in this world, he finally realized that the pain of the weak was trampled on the ground and carved in the bone and heart with a knife.

from that moment on.

Qingchen knows how to face the world.

A teenager always walks through some tortuous detours, stabbed by thorns on the road and worn out by pebbles on the soles of his feet, but one day he will suddenly wake up as before.

God Dai Yunhe took a look at Qingchen, and then said to his subordinates, "kill them all and let the kind-hearted Qingchen inspector watch them die."

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two subordinates grabbed Qingchen's arms to prevent him from struggling to break free.

the other two men raised their guns and pulled the trigger, even the children.

God Daiyun he observed Qingchen's expression with interest, but there was no anger, pain, and unwillingness that he expected.

Qingchen did not struggle, but looked at it silently, as if to remember all the sufferings of those 'untouchables' like weeds before they died.

without blinking an eye.

for fear of missing something.

God Daiyun he joked: "Qingchen inspector did not have any reaction."

Qingchen looked at him and said earnestly, "you mustn't die in the hands of others. One day, I will take your life with my own hands. Remember, you owe these people."

it is unwise to say harsh words as a prisoner, but how bad could the situation in Qingchen be

God Dai Yunhe did not take Qingchen's words to heart, he said lightly: "since Qingchen Inspector is so sympathetic to them, let's bury them with his own hands." No tools, no hands to dig up their graves. "

the temperature is already below zero and the soil is frozen hard.

when you dig, your fingers seem to be cut by a knife over and over again.

to dig up graves where more than a dozen people can be buried is undoubtedly going through one of the cruelest punishments.

moreover, Qingchen's hands and arms are locked.

however, Qingchen only took a look at Shendai Yunhe, then went to the outside of the farm without looking back under the care of the Shendai killer, dug up the snow without saying a word, and stripped away the soil without saying a word.

the hard soil was stubbornly buckled away by him, and God looked at it coldly, but said nothing.

gradually, I don't know how long has passed, the hole in the ground is getting bigger and bigger, and the fingers of Qing Dust are full of blood, but it still doesn't stop.

Qingchen's weak body seemed to fall down at any time in the cold wind, but it never fell.

several intelligence agents of Shendai looked at it with laughter at first, but slowly they couldn't laugh anymore.

God Dai Yunhe said, "if you feel pain, you can stop with a plea for mercy."

Qingchen didn't stop as if he didn't hear anything.

I don't know how long it took, and it was almost dawn, and the intelligence agents of the Shendai no longer looked at Qingchen.

the teenager spent the whole night digging up a grave that could hold more than a dozen people. his body was covered with dirt and his hands were covered with blood.

the intelligence agents of the divine generation somehow thought of the images of the suffering of the gods described by some religions.

but they just thought about it, and immediately became cold again.

when the first ray of dawn burst from the east, the snow suddenly stopped.

Qingchen slowly crawled out of the pit, then carried out the bodies in the equipment room one by one and placed them carefully in the pit.

he struggled to push dirt and snow into the pit.

it wasn't until the moment everything was done that he suddenly fainted in the snow.

Shendai Yunhe was silent for a long time and looked at his subordinates: "take advantage of this opportunity to make another neuron connection and give up!"

the subordinates did not move.

God Dai Yunhe sneered: "are you crazy you dare not listen to my orders"

then the subordinates picked up the dust and went to the basement of the house.

"Zhao Jie, you take the house this time," said God Dai Yunhe.

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