Chapter 1703: Don't Forget Our Existence
"What happened? You don't look good?"
When Qin Yang returned to the room, Nisha glanced sideways at Qin Yang and asked with concern.
Qin Yang waved his hand: "It's okay, it happened yesterday. The person in charge of the Eagle team asked me to find out about the situation. At the same time, he advised us not to go out. He said that some people might not want to see this exchange game held, so they slapped us. For safety reasons, it’s best to stay in the hotel.”
Nisha smiled and comforted: "Safety first, it's good to stay in the hotel anyway, a world for two."
Because Duanmu Feng repeatedly told Qin Yang not to reveal anything about Nirvana, Qin Yang couldn't say much to Nisha. He could only put his arms around Nisha and said, "Let's continue watching the movie."
"Well, I've been waiting for you. Let's continue."
Qin Yang and Nisha were sitting on the bed watching TV. Qin Yang's eyes were on the TV, but his mind was elsewhere.
What is the origin of this nirvana?
The reason why the country is so embarrassed is definitely not just because there are supremely powerful people in this organization, but because the organization is so harmful that the country attaches great importance to it and is even afraid of it.
The destroyer?
Has the history of existence been as long as the practitioners?
Does that mean that the Nirvana organization was founded by the earliest practitioners?
A world-destroying inheritance that has existed for thousands of years?
This is too strong. Hold on.
Generation after generation want to destroy the world, and if this belief can be passed down so firmly and not collapse with the passage of time, then they probably have something to convince people, otherwise, who would follow them like this? To make a scene?
It was really unlucky for me to be able to get involved with such an ancient organization when I came out for a competition.
After I go back, I have to ask the Dragon King carefully.
Duanmufeng said that the Dragon King is a person with sufficient authority. He must be aware of this matter, but he doesn't know if the Dragon King will tell him. After all, this thing has such high authority, isn't it just to prevent leaks?
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A vast manor somewhere in the West Side of New York.
A car drove into the manor and then into the huge parking lot. The car stopped. A middle-aged man got out of the car and quickly walked into the villa in front of him with a gloomy face.
In the spacious living room, an old man with white hair is sitting on the leather sofa, holding a walking stick in his hand, frowning slightly, his expression is slightly serious, his eyes are slightly closed, and he seems to be meditating. Behind the sofa, standing A thin old man with a slightly stooped figure.
The middle-aged man approached the hall and saw the white-haired old man on the sofa. His expression suddenly became solemn, with a respectful look on his face. He quickly walked to the front of the old man, stood still, and respectfully called: "Augus Mr. Tas."
The white-haired old man opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and he spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse.
"Frank, you missed it!"
The middle-aged man Frank showed some fear on his face, and his complexion turned slightly pale. His hands hanging by his sides rubbed uneasily a few times, and he defended himself in a slightly hurried voice: "That damn Chinese found out in advance. He reacted too quickly, and both Enoch and Jason died under his attack. I detonated the explosive, but he pushed it away..."
The white-haired old man Augustus' eyes turned cold: "I've already seen the surveillance video in the store, I don't need you to explain it to me again."
After the incident broke out, the police arrived at the scene and immediately took away the surveillance video from the store. This surveillance video was also included as evidence with high authority and was not accessible to ordinary people. However, it was only half a day after the incident. Stas said he had seen the video, so one can imagine his energy.
Frank's breathing suddenly became a little rapid, and his face became a little flushed. He seemed to want to distinguish for himself, but after a few breaths, he became slumped, his head lowered, and his eyes became a little more fearful.
"Yes, Mr. Augustus, I failed. Please give me another chance. I will try my best to complete the task."
Augustus looked at Frank coldly: "Now the whole world is watching here. I don't know how many people are stationed in the hotel where the members of the Chinese exchange group are staying. You will be caught as soon as you show up. Do you think you still have a chance of success?"
Frank's face turned paler. He knew the punishment for failing the mission very well.
"Mr. Augustus, please give me another chance."
Augustus shook his head: "Your identities have been exposed now. They already know that you come from Nirvana..."
Frank's eyes were horrified: "Mr. Augustus, I will leave immediately. I will go to Africa and find a small country to stay. I swear I will never come back!"
Augustus stared at Frank coldly: "You know, only the dead can keep the best secret. I don't want to hear you tell the police my name!"
Frank's whole body was trembling slightly because of fear: "I won't talk nonsense, Mr. Augustus, please believe me..."
Augustus didn't have the patience to listen to Frank's prayer. He raised his hand and gently pointed his fingers forward: "Kill him!"
The skinny old man standing behind the sofa rushed towards Frank like a ghost. Frank was horrified and turned around to run. However, before he could take a step, the skinny old man had come to Frank's side and stabbed his palm directly into Frank's heart.
Frank suddenly straightened his waist and opened his mouth wide. His eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, because the skinny old man's hand had already grabbed his heart.
"Let me go..."
Before Frank finished speaking, the old man grinned at him, his smile was ghostly, and at the same time, his hand had already pinched violently.
Frank fell down weakly, and the old man pulled out his bloody hand and wiped Frank's body a few times.
Augustus looked at this scene and frowned slightly.
"Get rid of his body, don't leave any clues."
Frank agreed, and then said: "Sir, why send a fool like Frank to carry out this mission? Those young people from China are the elites of the younger generation. Frank is not better than them. If I really want to kill them, I will do it myself, and none of them will be able to escape..."
Augustus shook his head: "Frank is a fool. His best ending is to die in the restaurant, but he is afraid of death and ran back..."
After a slight pause, Augustus turned his eyes and looked at Frank's body. His voice was cold: "I deliberately sent Frank and several other people with criminal records to die, just to remind some people not to forget our existence. Soon, it will be time for us to take action."
PS:
I am a little stuck. The existence of Nirvana involves the future direction of this book. One chapter is missing. I will make up for it tomorrow~