Wang Ying shouted and cursed, with a look of reluctance on his face. He turned around and looked behind him. At least a dozen guards had already run towards him.

Wang Ying, who was sitting in the same place, thought carefully for a few minutes and sighed.

Obviously, after returning, I waited for death. Instead of dying there, it was better to be buried in this vast ocean.

Wang Ying figured it out, turned around and ran to the beach. After a few minutes of running, the guards behind him had already chased him. They held weapons and started shooting at Wang Ying.

Wang Ying no longer cared about anything. He ran all the way. The gunshots behind him became increasingly dense. Moreover, he could clearly feel that this time the other party was not trying to catch him alive, otherwise he would not have shot like this.

It was just this stupid kung fu that Wang Ying felt a chill on his back and fell to the ground in an instant. He gritted his teeth and climbed up and continued running wildly. Without running two meters, he didn't know why, but he fell to the ground again.

He raised his hand and touched his back, his hands full of blood.

He yelled and cursed. He gritted his teeth and got up again. This time he ran much slower and his whole body was shaking. Despite this, he was still gritting his teeth and moving forward. A few minutes later, more than a dozen guards behind him chased him. They looked at Wang Ying who was still running forward. A contemptuous smile flashed across his face.

At this moment, everyone raised their weapons and pointed them at Wang Ying one after another.

For a moment, the sound of gunshots around him was loud...

Wang Ying had a very long dream, and there were familiar figures such as Binbin, Cup, Gray Blood, Fan Xiao, and others. He dreamed of Harloren again.

Looking at Halloran with a sunny smile on his face, he smiled at him.

"elder brother."

This sound is so familiar.

Immediately afterwards, the picture suddenly changed.

The prisoner and the purgatory were surrounded by fire, standing in the middle, holding their heads up and standing still.

Countless missiles ran towards Zhang Jiaqi and his group.

A bloody face appeared in front of him.

Take a look at it.

It was him himself.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

Wang Ying almost subconsciously opened his eyes.

He was sweating all over and had been bandaged. He was lying in a cabin. There was not a single figure around him.

Wang Ying gritted his teeth, got up, and walked out of the cabin step by step.

The sun was shining brightly and the sun was a little dazzling. He no longer remembered how long he hadn't seen the sun. For a moment, he was still a little uncomfortable and almost fainted.

At the critical moment, a figure held his arm.

Wang Ying took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, and looked around.

This is an ordinary fishing boat, with seven or eight unremarkable fishermen on the fishing boat.

The one who supported him was still a woman.

Wang Ying calmed down and looked at the woman carefully. He was shocked and spoke subconsciously.

"Biyun!"

Biyun laughed at Wang Ying.

"Your Excellency Wolf King, you are so lucky and destined! I really admire your luck..."

As night fell slowly, Biyun spoke while feeding Wang Ying.

"Actually, we have searched the island where you are imprisoned three times before. None of them have been discovered, and we have planned to retreat and give up searching the sea area. As a result, who knew that the weather changes in that area were really terrifying. Sometimes the sky was clear, sometimes the lightning was lightning, sometimes the thunder and storm, and so we could only wait for a good weather before leaving. Who knew that we happened to meet you running out. God is so eye-catching."

Wang Ying had already figured it out now, and his tone was low.

"This is my brother, and my brothers don't want me to die, and I'm waiting for them to avenge them."

"Avenge? Still take revenge? Your Lord Wolf King, you can no longer take revenge. The Huihuang Pavilion is almost destroyed. Your brother has been facing various pursuits for so long. I know how many people are forced to die and how tight they are. It is difficult to show their heads! There are still many people hiding on our side. Do you still take revenge? Do you know who your opponent is?"

"The same is true for anyone. The slaughter and torture and kill my Wang Ying so many brothers, and even kill my younger brother. You must not just forget it."

Just when Biyun was about to speak, Wang Ying interrupted him.

"You promise me something."

Biyun nodded quickly.

"Your Excellency Wolf King, you said."

"Don't mention me to anyone. Don't tell anyone you saved me."

Biyun was a little confused.

"Just let everyone think I'm still in custody, or think I'm dead. This is the best way."

"Old Wolf King, are you?"

"Promise me, okay?"

Biyun's face was very entangled.

"Believe it or not, I can still cut off your oil supply at any time now."

"I don't mean that, Lord Wolf King, but you."

"Just let them think I'm dead. This is better than anything else."

"But don't you miss your brothers? They have been very concerned about you for so long and are still trying to find you, Lord Wolf King. I feel very moved in my eyes. What kind of feelings can make them so persistent!"

Wang Ying picked up a cigarette, lit it slowly, swallowing the clouds and spitting mist, and he started to laugh. Tears slowly flowed out again, and he was no longer explaining to Biyun.

"Promise me, okay, everything must be kept absolutely confidential!"

Biyun looked at the serious Wang Ying, and was helpless, and finally nodded...

The Secretland, the CIA headquarters base, Lautaro gently turns the pen.

"The Judge's secret has existed for decades. Even if we ourselves want to leave, no one can accept it. Even if someone accepts it, we have to wait for the good weather, but Wang Ying is missing."

"It must be someone who answered Wang Ying."

"To be honest, I knew that Wang Ying had a special status before, so I did not dare to detain the military and the Security Bureau. I carefully selected such a place. It was absolutely confidential."

"But how did those who responded know where Wang Ying was, and how did Wang Ying run out of the judge?"

"This is not only the one who has Wang Ying around us, but also the judges? This matter cannot be explained."

Lautaro had a smile on his lips, looking at Nosawa, Owe and others.

"Everyone has expressed his opinions and talked about how this extraordinary thing happened?..."

A week later, m City.

Long Wei, who had been busy with the affairs of the Silver Dragon Charity Foundation for a whole day, finally returned home. She lay on the bed without saying a word. Looking at the wedding photos of him and Wang Ying at the bedside, her longing filled her heart. Tears soaked her eyes.

She picked up her phone numbly and skillfully, looking at the memories between him and Wang Ying.

"Husband, where are you? How are you doing?"

As she said that, tears flowed down uncontrollably. He looked at everything in the room, especially Wang Ying's personal belongings. The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt.

Soon, he twisted the mechanism at the head of the bed, and an authentic tunnel appeared behind him.

There is an office in the authenticity where Wang Ying often works. She sat in Wang Ying's seat, thinking about the man she loved deeply, with a handsome face and a head of white hair.

The more I thought about it, the sadder I felt, the more I felt sad. At this moment, he looked at the photo frame in the corner of the desk and looked at the photos of her and Wang Ying.

At first, she was full of sadness, but as she looked, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

She took the photo frame and stared at it and recalled carefully.

Over the past year, every time she misses Wang Ying, she will come here to take a look. Later, she will feel everything about Wang Ying.

She clearly remembered that the last time she came down was the day before yesterday, when she drank a lot of wine and kissed the man in the photo frame. The red lips were left there.

She didn't wipe it, but at this moment, the lip marks were dried.

No one knows this authentic story. Only he and Wang Ying know, and no one has come to his house. There is a lip mark.

She recalled carefully and said to herself.

"I remembered it wrong?"

"It shouldn't be."

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. For a moment, the man appeared in his mind. He sat here, cried when he looked at the photo frame, and subconsciously wiped the frame and kissed him.

Obviously, Wang Ying has a deep relationship with Long Wei. Everything is caused by subconscious thoughts.

Long Wei is actually very smart. The more she thinks about it, the more something is wrong. The more she thinks about it, the more something is wrong. She starts to tinker with the whole office.

After a while, a secret door in the office opened. Long Wei walked into the secret door and everything here had not changed, but there was a freezer in the corner.

Long Wei walked around several times and finally walked to the freezer.

The moment she opened the freezer.

The whole person was stunned immediately.
To be continued...