On August 10, Kyoto, Japan. In the endless void, clusters of dazzling lights moved alternately, shining like the sun. She was struggling and could see nothing but blinding lights.She wanted to scream, but the sound disappeared when it reached her throat, and she couldn't utter it at all. She didn't feel any pain, because she couldn't feel anything at all, just like a nothingness. Wanting to leave, the sun-like halo formed a surrounding net, making her want to go like a magnet. A strange idea arises in her heart. "I succeeded!" A huge surge of fear came up, this was not her idea, it was like another person using her brain to think, another idea came up: "Hold on to her! What do you see?"

"I saw it, it was a beautiful world, strange things were flowing, full of life." At the same time, beautiful pictures rose in her mind, the luxurious residence in Hokkaido, Japan when she was a teenager, a trip to Africa in three years, the magnificent mountains and rivers, the beautiful scenery hidden in her memory, rising out of the subconscious like a disconnected balloon The abyss of sincerity.Flashing in front of his eyes, You Ruo forcefully dug out the memory from his mind. Then a cold feeling full of evil and greed surged across the land of the heart. She couldn't bear it anymore, she was struggling desperately, not with her hands and feet, but with her soul, a struggle in a nightmare.

"Hold on to her, don't let her go!" "No! I don't understand her structure yet!" "Ah!" The voice finally came out of her mouth. She sat up abruptly, panting violently, covered in cold sweat, and entered the quiet ward. Fortunately, it was just a terrible dream just now, but it was so real. That trembling feeling is still lingering, haunting. "Snapped!" The door opened. Dr. Miyazawa with a narrow face rushed in, followed by two nurses. Their snow-white robes gave her a sense of security. Dr. Miyazawa rushed to the bedside, and said with concern: "Miss Qian Huizi, don't be afraid! It's just a dream." Qian Huizi shook her head, tears welled up in her eyes, she was speechless and sobbed uncontrollably.

Doctor Miyazawa sighed secretly.Is this a trick of good fortune?Qian Huizi can be said to have the whole world, beauty, wisdom, wealth, and the people who love it... all she owes is her health.Although he is an internationally renowned authority on psychiatry, he is still powerless to deal with her illness. The nurse skillfully performed various routine checks on Chieko, but Miyazawa knew that she would have no abnormalities in any aspect of body temperature or blood pressure. When the strange disease came, her body temperature rose sharply to 108 degrees Fahrenheit, and her whole body was boiling, trembling and sweating, and then everything returned to normal.If the body temperature of an ordinary human body often rises to such a high temperature, the brain nerve tissue must be permanently damaged, but she is safe and sound. This makes her different from ordinary schizophrenia or schizophrenia. What is going on?

Chieko stopped crying, raised her pretty face, and looked at Dr. Miyazawa, with her sad eyes, Imiyazawa almost wanted to avoid her gaze. Dr. Miyazawa said softly, "Speak up! Tell me what's on your mind." Chieko looked at Youruo's loving father doctor, and couldn't help but think of her father, Ryuichi Ohno. Most people would want to be her, because Ryuichi Ohno is the owner of several multinational companies that have risen in Japan, and the chief rich man in Japan. Qian Huizi lowered her head and said, "Is there a kind of medicine that will calmly lose all consciousness after taking it, won't have those strange dreams, and won't wake up again?" When she said the last two sentences, her tone became agitated , raised her pretty face again, and tears poured into her eyes.

Miyazawa was secretly taken aback.Since six months ago, Chieko fainted in a classroom at Harvard University in the United States and was sent to the hospital. Two months ago, she was sent back to Japan's current nursing home with world-class equipment. This is the first time she has shown such suicide The tendency shows that its spirit is further deteriorating under the pressure of the strange disease. On the surface, he pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Fool! What's so good about this medicine? Your father called and said that he will come to visit you after the meeting. While there is still some time, let me do a small examination with you. It's so easy for you to sing."

Qian Huizi's face darkened, "Is that woman coming?" Gong Ze sighed and said, "You mean madam? I don't know about that, alas! She is your mother after all." Qian Huizi said coldly: "She is not my mother. My mother died when I was twelve years old. I saw her jump from the balcony on the third floor with my own eyes." Her voice was surprisingly calm, which made people feel that kind of sadness There is nothing greater than the grief of death. The nurse released the switch that locked the pulleys at the foot of the bed and pushed the bed toward the door. Another nurse opened the door and let the bed slide out.

Dr. Miyazawa breathed a sigh of relief that he didn't have to face Chieko's problems, and then stepped out of the ward. The two big men guarding the door of the ward stood up. They were bodyguards specially hired by Ryuichi Ohno to take care of Chieko's safety. They followed the bed and walked along the corridor outside the ward towards the elevator. This is the second floor of a luxury sanatorium in the suburbs of Kyoto, Japan. The corridor leading to the elevator is quiet, and only occasionally faint human voices are heard from the ward. Everything seems to be the same as usual.

The two professional bodyguards were also very easy. The salary of this job was more than three times higher than the average salary, but the risk was very low. This kind of nursing home that only the rich can live in has a very complete security work. A group of people came to the elevator. The elevator just raised the soil, and the indicator light for opening the door was flashing. The door opened slowly. Everyone looked inward in astonishment, their eyes widened in fright. Four weirdos in gas masks and white robes.Standing in the elevator coldly, one of them was holding a fire canister-like thing in his hand, while the other dragonmen held white weapons and aimed their guns at them.

Those two bodyguards are professional players.The first reaction was to reach into his coat and pull out the gun. "Suddenly..." The flames appeared. The two fell away like spinning tops in the splash of blood, and the blood splashed on the snow-white robes of the stunned doctor Miyazawa and two nurses, and on Chieko's quilt and hospital bed. Dr. Miyazawa called out, "You..." This sentence was not finished yet, the thing in the leader's hand spewed out a white gas, swallowing everyone like a beast. Dr. Miyazawa and two nurses fell to the ground feebly. Before they fainted, they vaguely felt that the four pushed Chieko into the elevator together with the bed.

After Qian Huizi inhaled the thick smoke, she immediately fell into a dizzy state, but she didn't lose consciousness, just like entering a nightmare, just like the nightmare that has been haunting her for several months. In a blur, she felt that she had left her body. From a higher angle, she watched the four villains push "self" lying on the bed into the elevator, while Dr. Miyazawa and two nurses fainted on the ground. Farther away is the bodyguard lying on the ground. Surprisingly she wasn't frightened. She has long been used to this kind of nightmare, the separation between reality and fantasy has completely collapsed, at best, she is just passing from one nightmare to another. It couldn't have been worse.
On the afternoon of August 10th, Bolivia, South America. The plane swooped down from the blue sky toward the extended runway. Ling Duyu sat relaxed, overlooking the typical South American scenery below from the machine window, the dense rain forest and the converging rivers formed a beautiful pattern of Dabairan. After several hours of flying, we arrived in Bolivia. The wings opened, and the pulleys stretched out from the belly of the machine like an eagle hugging a rabbit, and the sound of strong air friction replaced the sound of the machine running. The wheels touched the ground, the plane bounced twice like a pulsation, and began to taxi on the runway, the wind whistling. Ling Duyu let go of his seat belt, thinking that it was finally here.This time I came here to meet Gao Shanying and discuss with him the future direction of the "Anti-Riot Alliance". The Anti-Riot League is an underground organization composed of elites from all over the world, working tirelessly to make the earth a peaceful utopia.The top eight leaders of the organization are codenamed Eagle, Gao Shanying is the current top decision maker, and Ling Duyu's codename is Longying. Two hours later, Ling Duyu met Gao Shanying at the secret headquarters of the Anti-Riot League. Looking at it at a glance, no one would guess that Gao Shanying has such an identity.He is about sixty years old, with a short stature, wearing round gold-rimmed glasses, a little gray at the temples, and a kind smile on his face, like an old university professor; only when you look carefully When I looked into his eyes, I realized that those deep and infinite eyes hide the vast wisdom and the decisive decision of a natural leader. No one knows his true nationality, but it is rumored that he has German Jewish blood in his blood. Gao Shanying met Ling Duyu in the study. Ling Duyu browsed the rich collection of books on the bookshelf. The nature of an adventurer made him not miss any opportunity to obtain other people's information. Collection of books is the best way to learn about a person's interests. Finally, his eyes came to the book on the desk. A stack of books. Ling Duyu smiled and said, "Do you want to build a nuclear bomb? That might be a good idea." There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Gao Shanying's mouth, and as the smile widened, his eyebrows, eyes and forehead laughed together, which made people feel that he was kind and easy to get along with.But Ling Duyu knew that this was only a superficial phenomenon, and Gao Shanying was astute as he had only seen in his life, otherwise the Anti-Riot Alliance would not have developed so rapidly and stood still. Gao Shanying picked up a book called "Basic Principles of Nuclear Bombs" on the table, and said with a smile: "I want to do many things, I want to read all the books in the world; kiss all the beauties; travel to every place; make friends There are strange men and strange men in the world; experience all experiences." Ling Duyu felt in his heart that Gao Shanying was definitely not a mediocre person aimlessly. These few words represented the desire of human beings for experience. Unfortunately, the limitations of human beings prevented him from tasting every kind of experience, just like a person facing thousands of people. People who eat a plate of delicious food can only choose a limited number of them, especially in this modern world of extreme diversity and ever-changing changes. Gao Shanying laughed and said, "I'm sorry! I stimulated your emotional side, come on! I'll show you some interesting people." He picked up the remote control and pressed it, and the two bookshelves in front of them moved sideways. The fluorescent screen on the wall was exposed, the lights dimmed, and the light projected on the slide projector on the side of the screen was projected on the screen, showing a scene. The place seemed to be a wharf, and there were many people gathered, some who seemed to be porters, but also passers-by and travelers.Among them, a group of six or seven people stood in the center of the picture, carrying light luggage in their hands, as if preparing to board a boat.There is a motorized fishing boat in the background, but the image is not clear because it deviates from the focus of the lens. Ling Duyu frowned and said, "The person who took this photo should be spanked, his technique is so poor." Gao Shanying said indifferently: "Unless you go to Yan Huang, you can't beat his ass." Ling Duyu looked at Gao Shanying in astonishment. The sadness in Gao Shanying's eyes was fleeting, and in an instant he returned to the calmness of the leaders, saying: "When he took this photo with a telephoto lens, it was the moment when he shot someone from behind in cold blood. Fortunately, the camera and the other A sophisticated wireless electronic device linked together instantly sends the image of the photo to a receiver in another location, otherwise you wouldn't even see the poor photo. And I'm sure the Jihadists don't know that we do this way to get this photo." Ling Duyu said: "Who was killed?" Gao Shanying said: "It's the tracking scout code-named 'Hermit' in our organization. Let me introduce the friend in the photo." friend" hatred.Every team member in the Anti-Riot League is a talent with their own expertise, and losing any one is an irreparable loss. Ling Duyu turned his gaze back to the screen. In the picture, the images of those who were about to disembark were enlarged. Although the particles became thicker and more blurred, it was clear that there were two women and four men, a total of six people. Gao Shanying said: "The man in the middle wearing a blue suit and facing away from us is probably the murderer nicknamed 'Nazi'." Ling Duyu pondered for a while, then said: "Nazi? Why have I never heard of it?" Gao Shanying said: "The world can be roughly divided into two types of people, one supports the existing order, and the other is destroyers. Among the destroyers, there is no extreme terrorist organization comparable to the 'Doomsday Jihadist Group' ', believed by the Nazis to be one of the most important leaders of the group." Ling Duyu clapped his hands on his forehead and said, "Am I no longer suitable for this era of information explosion? Why have I never heard of these madmen?" Gao Shanying said in a deep voice: "It's not surprising at all. I didn't know about the existence of this terrorist group from the French intelligence agency until something happened recently." Ling Duyu said, "Why did you choose such a nondescript name?" Gao Shanying sighed and said: "There are always traces to deal with ordinary terrorist extremist organizations; or anarchists; or organizations that strive for a certain ideal, a certain religious, or political purpose. But the doomsday The Jihadists are different. They believe that the entire human civilization is a mistake. The only way to save the world is to destroy the entire human civilization in order to build another new civilization. Eternal life. As for how a new civilization can be rebuilt on the ruins, it is a big secret they keep tight-lipped." Ling Duyu turned his eyes to the screen on the screen, observing everyone carefully. The person nicknamed the Nazi with his back to the camera had blond hair, very broad shoulders, and a thick neck, which made people feel that he was a powerful man.The blond woman next to him was just looking sideways at him. Although she couldn't see her brows and eyes clearly, she had a beautiful silhouette, making it hard to think that she was a terrorist who wanted to destroy the world.When his eyes shifted to the right to a big and thick man facing the camera, Ling Duyu was shocked. Gao Shanying said: "Do you recognize who he is?" Ling Duyu nodded and said: "'Crazy Godber', a mercenary leader and political assassin suffering from schizophrenia, was a professional assassin employed by the Soviet Union's National Security Agency and the US Central Intelligence Agency. The murders and rapes disappeared, and unexpectedly became a member of this crazy organization." Gao Shanxi said with satisfaction: "Since you know the details of this extremely dangerous person, you can naturally infer the danger of this group. At present, the information about this group is limited to this photo, and who is the mysterious Nazi? We still don't know anything, it's possible he's in disguise and it's hard to be sure." Ling Duyu's eyes continued to roam around the two women and the four men. His amazing memory enabled him to move the images on the screen into the memory cells like taking pictures. Gao Shanying's voice sounded beside him and said: "Recently, a theft occurred in a secret nuclear military base in France. A staff member and a batch of compressed raw materials for making nuclear bombs mysteriously disappeared. Three days later, the man's The body was found in a warehouse, but there was no trace of the nuclear material. The French intelligence agency found the line of the Jihad based on various clues." Speaking of this, Gao Shanying picked up a file bag from the countertop.Handed it to Ling Duyu and said: "All the information is here. A member of our organization is a senior member of the French Intelligence Agency. He notified us of this matter. I hope we can do something for it. There is no one better than you. selected." Ling Duyu took the file bag, smiled wryly and said, "This matter is like looking for a needle in a haystack, there is no way to start." Gao Shan said: "It is not easy to make a nuclear bomb and launch it, so the jihadist group will definitely have further actions. Although the 'hermit' died, it made us know that the madman Ge Xiang and the jihad At least there is a certain relationship with the members of the regiment. The place where this photo was taken was South Korea, and the destination of the fishing boat declared in the background of the photo was Taiwan, but we believe it arrived in Japan, although this has not been confirmed yet. A very important point is that the Legal Intelligence Agency believes that the jihadist group has fully mastered the technology and equipment for making nuclear bombs. The only difference is some high-tech equipment. As long as they obtain these products, they can do whatever they want to cause an amazing catastrophe .” Ling Duyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, "How long ago was the photo?" Gao Shanying said: "Ten days." Ling Duyu opened his eyes, and said coldly: "In order to repay the blood debt of the hermit, and for the fate of mankind, no matter in the world, I will also dig out these madmen." Gao Shanying sighed and said: "You have to be very careful, they are all suicidal madmen, for them death is not a terrible thing, but a kind of relief, unfortunately it is not like this for others." Ling Duyu said lightly: "Who I haven't met before? Let me give them a big relief." He was really angry. Gao Shanying said: "I really want to drink Dadan with you, but unfortunately time is too precious, I have arranged for you to go to Japan immediately." Ling Duyu smiled and said: "Japanese sake has the best reputation, so let me bring a bottle back to honor you." Gao Shanying smiled, but he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes. The Doomsday Jihad is a group of dangerous elements that the governments of all countries want to eat meat and tear apart, but they still can't do anything to them.Although Ling Duyu is the most outstanding person in the anti-riot alliance, can he succeed?Especially in the current situation where he couldn't mobilize manpower to help him at all, Long Ying Ling Duyu could only fight alone.
On the evening of August 10, in a two-story garden bungalow somewhere in Japan. Chieko "woke up". This is not a good word, but there is no other word to describe her current situation, because this is something beyond ordinary human experience. She "watched" herself being pushed from the hospital to an ambulance in the parking lot by the four big men wearing gas masks. The four guards in the security room and the two female receptionists at the reception passed out. on the ground.If it was the usual Qian Huizi, she must be inexplicably angry at the atrocities of these thugs, but now she only feels muddled, and everything is just like an unreal dream. Then she fell back into that horrible nightmare. She felt herself leaping across remote spaces with astonishing speed.Involuntarily moving towards a certain depth in the void, she wanted to resist, but she didn't know how to resist. The ambulance with its siren blaring drove him away from the hospital, and the cold-blooded murderer was left behind in an untouchable corner. Absolute loneliness. I do not know how much time later. Suddenly she broke into a ball of bright light. A huge voice sounded in her heart: "She is back." Qian Huizi looked around in amazement, she didn't see with her eyes, but with her heart, just like seeing things in a dream. There is only a heart-stopping strong light, these lights are not one piece, but clusters of shimmering lights, moving rapidly alternately, every time the light beams draw across her "body", a strange thought and A voice rose in her mind, but she clearly knew that it was not her own thoughts. Her mind is being invaded by an unknown foreign object, which is a feeling of being raped by the name, and it is as uncomfortable as being naked in front of countless strangers. "Track where she came from!" Another voice sounded. "I want to learn everything about her." The deep memory springs out from the land of the mind like a fountain, unreservedly displayed in front of these intruders. The heart-piercing horror made Chieko imagine that it would disappear like a wind, but its spirit was tightly grasped, and even the right to leave its thoughts was deprived. A beautiful image is liberated to occupy this nightmare realm. The sun rises rapidly from the east, bringing light and heat to the verdant green plains, streams meander in the woods, deer herds gallop on the grasslands, and thousands of birds startle from the perched forests, making a magnificent show. The formation flew towards the lake in the distance.All of a sudden, the sun sank to the west mountain, emitting thousands of colorful clouds, and the moon rose from the other side, exuding golden light. A voice said: "This is its world." Another voice said, "From now on, it is our world, and only we deserve it." Qian Huizi was about to struggle, when suddenly a thought came up in her heart, a thought that belonged to her, which came from far, far away, as if calling her to go back.With a shock in her mind, she found that she had successfully repelled the intruder from her mind. The huge voice became inaudible: "Hold on to her! Don't let her escape, we don't know where she came from, her world..." The voice faded away. Her mind left the strong light and traveled in the vast space. "Ah!" Amidst the screams, she returned to her body and "woke up". Someone shook her body violently and shouted, "Wake up! Wake up!" She opened her eyes and let out another scream. Several hideous grimaces looked down at her lying on the bed from above. "Don't be afraid! We won't hurt you." When she took a closer look, it turned out that these people were wearing bright masks, and the memory flowed back to her mind, thinking that she had become a hostage. Qian Huizi's beautiful eyes looked around in amazement, looking out from the gap between the five people wearing masks around her. This is an empty house without windows and without any decoration. Except for the bed she is lying on, there are only four walls. Gray and white walls, and a solitary lamp dangling from the ceiling.Fear welled up in her heart, and she screamed again. One of them spoke English in a hoarse and rough voice: "This little slut asked me to deal with her." Another shouted: "Don't touch her, the Nazis ordered no one to touch her with a finger, if you want your share, be good to me." Heavy panting sounded from the person with the hoarse voice, full of frenzied emotions, creating an extremely terrifying atmosphere. Qian Huizi looked at the man, only to see that he was a stout man with brown red hair.I don't know why there is a chilling and horrifying feeling in my heart, like a rabbit seeing a hungry wolf, despair and sadness welling up in his heart. Whether in reality or dream, they are hostages. There was no escape for her.