Chapter 969
The busy tone that the phone was hung up came from the phone, until the phone screen automatically returned to the desktop standby and fell into darkness. Lin Nian's red eyes were reflected in the black screen. He took the phone and dialed back the number. As dictated by the sweet female voice: A reminder that the dialed phone has been turned off.

"She is indeed still alive, and she is living a very good life. If there is no accident, she will be able to live in a healthy way." Shao Nanyin said slowly, "It all depends on your decision, Lin Nian."

Lin Nian put down his phone and looked at her.

"Let me go, let those hyenas behind you stop chasing my tail, this is my condition."

The answer to Shao Nanyin was silence, a long silence. Miss Ge and Willie Weil did not intervene at the gambling table, because they knew that they would not be able to intervene at such a time, and swearing indiscriminately for sovereignty would only make things worse.

"Think about Lin Nian." Shao Nanyin said softly, "It's been so many years since you knew 'Shao Nanyin', has there been any trouble?"

"Not yet, but it doesn't mean it won't happen in the future." Ms. Ge whispered, "Living in a world ruled by alien species must be a kind of torture for a proud species like us all the time, right? Real society has already A pyramid of classes has been formed, how can the dragons tolerate the fact that we humans are at the top of the pyramid after returning from a long absence? Sooner or later, you will not be able to bear it, sooner or later."

"Why are you so arbitrary?" Shao Nanyin turned her head and frowned at Miss Ge.

When her expression showed displeasure, Willie Weier's hand had already been placed under the gambling table, and the back of Miss Ge's hand, which was trembling slightly because of Lin Nian's molten golden pupil, was also taut like a gold stone, and was killed by a pure-blooded dragon. Class glare?The vigorous sense of being ready for battle is like a group of fiery air currents filled with calmness that is forcibly contained, and it may burst out at any time because of a movement.

"I used to think I understood you." Lin Nian spoke, he didn't look at Shao Nanyin's face anymore, he just looked sideways at the window leading to the outside in the dark hall outside the gaming table.

"I haven't seen many pure-blooded dragons, most of them are dead, and there are only a few who really speak, so in my world, you are not like the intellectual animals with the label 'human', Instead, it's more like a synonym for 'enemy'."

Things like 'enemies' never need to be understood and communicated. They just need to fight, fight, and finally watch their souls turn into dust in the wind.

Just like the bullets splashed with anger and roaring on the battlefield, they drilled holes in the figures in the retina one by one, representing the medals on the chest after the battle one after another, which is honor and victory, But no one will ever tell you that it also means another broken family in another corner of the world.

For things like enemies, it’s best to just be enemies, nothing else, something purer, and it’s best to have only blood that flows out when a knife tears a wound, not those blue emotions overflowing with broken bottles.

"But the facts tell me that what I think is often wrong," he said.

But the truth is always so unsatisfactory. After experiencing so many things, how can Lin Nian regard them as pure labels, the child looking at the starry sky, and the dragon skeleton sleeping in the Yangtze River.

In Baidi City, he asked the white-robed Dragon King, if possible, would you really be willing to abandon everything, your ethnicity and that great destiny, and hide with Constantine until no one can find it? Do you know where you died?

The king didn't answer him, but just looked at him.

That's why he lost his composure at that moment, growling and questioning.

It was just a seed planted, and the seed will germinate sooner or later. Some people don't want to see that day, but that day will come sooner or later. There are countless people on the road. A seed will germinate faster until it grows into a towering tree.

Yes, in the past, maybe he could ignore many less important things, become pure, and quietly become the sharpest knife that everyone expects.

But now, now that he knows a lot of things, it may not be that simple anymore.So he chased another answer, one that would give him comfort.

"I heard that dragons are confused for a long time after waking up from the 'cocoon'. They don't know where they came from or where they are going, just like babies born in this world, groping for all new things around them from scratch."

"Creatures are born with the habit of gathering together, so even dragons, at first they will unconsciously associate with the 'cats' and 'dogs' around them, happy and ignorant. But at a certain moment they will eventually wake up, from then on From a moment on, they seem to go crazy and eat and kill the tiny things around them, violently and terrifyingly."

"But I don't understand, why? Is cruelty and ruthlessness really the dogma of the Dragon Clan? Are you born to be enemies of humans?"

The boy's voice was a little low and gray, like the foot of a house where cobwebs were hanging, and the darkness and emptiness where he stopped and stared and knew that no one would clean it up.

Both Ms. Ge and Willie Weil didn't say a word. They tried not to remember these rebellious words as much as possible. Any word from any commissioner's mouth, as long as it is retained, it is enough to be sent to the trial court. This is right. The questioning of the party religion, the disloyalty to the history of blood and fire between humans and dragons.

Perhaps it is because of this that the school board and the secret party pay so much attention to this boy. This is what they are afraid of happening, the hostile and rebellious period of young people?Those small problems are nothing more than contradictions that can be settled with a little money and manpower.

What really scares the secret party is their thought that they may always go wrong. Once the thought goes on the wrong path, the road of correction made of flesh and blood is the future that countless people fear and dread.

Shao Nanyin looked at the boy in a daze, and after a long time, she moved her lips slightly and lowered her head and said, "Maybe the memory of that period is too small? Compared with the majestic experience and the past, the short period of life is only a short period of time. Just for a moment."

"Shao Nanqin is just a short moment to you?" He was clearly asking, but his emotions were so dead, like rotten food and soup, stagnant water that no longer flows.

"Maybe." Shao Nanyin said in a low voice, avoiding Lin Nian's sight.

"I don't know what you dragons are like." Lin Nian said, "But at least we humans live for a certain moment. In that moment, who treats you well, who says a word to you , an action you make. Just that moment is enough to constitute your entire life in the future."

"Don't you think it's too persistent and extreme?"

It sounds like a dog. When you call his name and hug him hard, he will always answer your call at that moment, until death. Isn’t that what people are like, always for something, a People are persistent. When they are paranoid, they are often more stubborn than dogs. They are simply the most unreasonable things in the world.

Shao Nanyin opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything under Lin Nian's peaceful gaze. Her expression was a little loose, but she quickly calmed down again. After a while, she lowered her head and smiled wryly, "What are you doing? I'm the perpetrator, obviously I'm the victim, okay?"

Lin Nian was silent, and after a while, she looked up at Lin Nian and exhaled, "I admit, there seems to be some truth in your heartfelt words. I really shouldn't take her as a hostage. If we really want to talk about feelings, we How could the Dragon Clan lose to you humans again? How about we make a bet? This farce will be decided simply by one victory or defeat."

"In terms of victory or defeat, you will die," Lin Nian said.

Without any accidents, Shao Nanyin died when Lin Nian drew his sword. If she made a 'cocoon' in advance, her soul would return to another eternal sleep, but at that time, the secret party would always use her The corpse can be exposed to the 'cocoon', and then completely imprison her, or kill her in the true sense.

"I can't beat you. I admit that the 'strength' in blood is not my advantage. Compared with my ancestors, I am indeed inferior to you so-called mixed races. Therefore, the outcome of this time cannot be determined by a life-and-death struggle." Shao Nanyin paused as she spoke, and looked at Willie Weier.

Willie Weier was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that you want to fight the monster, then you decide, what do you see me doing?But after a while, he understood what Shao Nanyin meant, because he found that what Shao Nanyin was looking at was not himself, but the poker pile in his hand.

"Texas? Isn't that too much?" Ms. Ge whispered subconsciously.

"A joke?" Shao Nanyin said, "This is a farce. Wouldn't it be better to end with a joke? Do you really need to see blood to be satisfied?"

"Not really." Miss Ge stopped talking.

End this exotic hunt with Texas Hold'em?This was an absurd plot that the UII team had never experienced before, but it was presented in front of them now, especially since it was proposed by the unreasonable and cruel dragons, which made her feel inexplicably weird.

Sure enough, when the unexpected No. 1 'S' rank is present, nothing will go according to the script and plan.But this time, fortunately, it is developing in the direction of safety and harmony, and it will not suddenly become violent on one side, and the bloodline will kill the sky and the earth.

"These chips in front of us, if I lose all of them first, I will tell you Shao Nanqin's position, and I will go with you at the same time. If you lose all of them first, don't stop me when I leave here. After I leave, you I will get a complete and worry-free Shao Nanqin." Shao Nanyin said.

"Are you sure?" Lin Nian asked.

"I'm sure." Shao Nanyin casually threw out the cards in his hand.

Lin Nian was quiet for a while, then nodded and said, "Thank you."

Shao Nanyin nodded and looked at Willie Weir. The pot chips on the table were re-divided, and the poker cards were shuffled again. The Texas Hold'em game that had been interrupted started again, but this time the bet was no longer chips. But something heavier.

Under the gambling table, Su Xiaoqiang, who watched everything silently in the dark, frowned slightly at some point. She didn't disturb Shao Nanyin and Lin Nian, but turned around and left the hall by herself, put on the headset with her right hand and connected to the public channel .

She wants to confirm one thing.

(End of this chapter)

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