lcionline Chapter 632: Speaking the Truth Under the Moonlight (+1 for Eghver. An Yi)
Chapter 632: Speaking the Truth Under the Moonlight (+1 for Eghver. An Yi)
Chapter 632: Speaking the Truth Under the Moonlight (+1 for Eghver.An Yi)
"Boom boom boom——"
Jing Yushou's heart was beating as fast as the knock on the door, beat by beat, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
He took a deep breath and tried not to look so cowardly.
After all, the person behind the door is the legendary leader!
He is the soul of their Black Kill Group and a god-like existence!
After a few seconds, there was no sound from inside the door and there was dead silence.
But Jing Yushou knew that the Dachang Group must be inside!
He mustered up his courage and pushed open the heavy mahogany door.
"Squeak-"
The door opened, and a gust of cool air blew in my face.
There's also a faint... well, I can't really tell what the smell is, but it's quite high-end anyway.
Jing Yushou walked in carefully, his eyes quickly adjusting to the dark environment.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a tall figure stood quietly with his back to him.
The figure seemed to merge with the night outside the window, leaving only a vague outline, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
"Big...Big Chief?" Jing Yushou called out tentatively, his voice trembling.
The figure did not move or answer.
Jing Yushou's heart was in his throat. Could it be that the Daichang Group didn't want to see him?
Or...did he recognize the wrong person?
Just as Jing Yushou was lost in thought, the figure slowly turned around.
The moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto his face, outlining his handsome yet indifferent face.
Those eyes, as deep as the night sky, seemed to be able to see through everything.
Jing Yushou only took one look and felt that all his secrets had been seen through, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Hello... hello, Team Leader." Jing Yushou quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly into those eyes.
Shen Qingzhu, our leader who was "traveled through time", was heartbroken at this moment.
He had no idea what the guy in front of him was talking about!
He just followed the prompts given by the system and acted mysterious, hoping to scare the other party.
"Cough cough..."
Shen Qingzhu cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound low and magnetic, "What's the matter?"
When Jing Yushou heard this, he immediately became excited.
The leader finally spoke!
He quickly said, "Captain, do you... do you have any other instructions?"
Shen Qingzhu: “…” Orders?
What can I do for you?
I don't even know where I am!
He was silent for a moment, then decided to continue playing it cool: "No."
Jing Yushou was stunned, and then a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
He hesitated for a long time before finally summoning the courage to speak: "Dachang Group, um... could you please say a few words to the brothers in Hokkaido?"
Shen Qingzhu: “???” What? Crosstalk or storytelling?
Seeing that Shen Qingzhu didn't speak, Jing Yushou thought that he was unwilling.
He quickly added, "The brothers admire you very much! They would be very happy if you could say a few words to them!"
Shen Qingzhu thought: Admire me? What's there to admire about me? Is it because I'm handsome?
Although he thought so in his heart, he still looked calm on the surface.
He said calmly, "Okay."
Ten minutes later, Shen Qingzhu was brought to a huge open space by Jing Yushou.
As soon as he appeared, he saw a dark mass of more than 300 people standing in neat rows in front of him.
These people were wearing black suits and sunglasses.
With their hands behind their backs, they stood straight, like rows of soldiers waiting for inspection.
This scene scared Shen Qingzhu.
He thought to himself: Is this some kind of gang gathering?
Have I traveled to the world of Young and Dangerous?
Before he could react, the more than 300 people suddenly bowed to him in unison.
They shouted in unison: "Meet the Chief Group!!!"
The sound was so deafening and overwhelming that it made Shen Qingzhu's eardrums buzz.
He felt the ground beneath his feet was shaking. This scene was even more spectacular than the military parade he had seen in the past!
"I'll be a good boy..."
Shen Qingzhu couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "What a high-ranking official this must be!"
How could he know that each of these members of the Black Killing Group had been rigorously trained?
Not only is he skilled in martial arts, but he is also loyal to the organization.
Their worship of the Dachang group has reached a fanatical level.
At this moment, these more than three hundred pairs of eyes were staring at Shen Qingzhu, their eyes full of enthusiasm and expectation.
They were like a group of hungry wolf cubs, waiting for their wolf king to give them a lecture.
The night wind blew, bringing a hint of coolness and also blowing the corners of Shen Qingzhu's clothes.
Shen Qingzhu stood on the high platform, raised his head slightly, and looked at the faces in front of him that were full of enthusiasm.
Suddenly he said: "Um...you guys..."
"Um...you guys..." Shen Qingzhu stood on the platform, stunned.
Each of the more than three hundred pairs of eyes in front of him seemed to be burning with a raging fire, burning his heart.
The moonlight shone on their faces, reflecting an unwavering loyalty.
Their eyes were full of expectation, as if his words could bring them endless strength and hope.
Shen Qingzhu felt dizzy. At that moment, he seemed to be in a long dream.
Each of these more than 300 people may have a different fate because of his decision.
If he continues to pretend, these loyal followers may be headed down a path of darkness and despair.
He couldn't do that, nor could he allow them to continue worshipping a false idol.
A gust of night wind blew by, bringing a hint of coolness and also blowing the corner of Shen Qingzhu's clothes.
He took a deep breath and made a difficult decision in his heart.
He couldn't continue to deceive these people. The trust and loyalty of these people were worth his honesty.
"I'm sorry, I lied to you..." Shen Qingzhu's voice rang out in the night sky.
But these words seemed to explode in everyone's heart.
The atmosphere around them suddenly froze, and the members of the Black Killing Group were stunned, all showing expressions of confusion and puzzlement.
"The leader in your mind isn't the real me. I..."
Shen Qingzhu continued, his voice trembling slightly but extremely firm.
His words were like a bolt from the blue, shattering everyone's inner fantasies.
"I came here by accident."
"I'm not the powerful leader you imagine. I'm just an ordinary person, a time traveler. I..."
Shen Qingzhu's voice gradually became low, as if telling everyone the truth in his heart.
Everyone's eyes were filled with confusion and puzzlement, and they looked at Shen Qingzhu in front of them in disbelief.
Some members showed anger and disappointment on their faces, while more showed confusion and helplessness.
In their minds, the image of the Dachang Group was so tall and so unshakable, but now it was completely overturned by the person in front of them.
"I know this truth may disappoint you, or even make you angry. But..."
Shen Qingzhu's voice drifted in the night wind, and his eyes swept across every face, as if looking for something.
He saw their confusion and their disappointment, but what he saw more was the sincerity and trust in their eyes.
“Although we come from different worlds, with different ideas and languages,”
"But under this night sky, I can feel your trust."
"If you are still willing to acknowledge me as your brother after knowing my true identity, then..."
There was a hint of warmth in Shen Qingzhu's voice. He slowly raised his hand and bowed to the people in the audience.
"I am willing to fight alongside you and face the challenges of the future together." Shen Qingzhu said firmly.
Although his voice was not loud, it was full of power.
The night wind blew again, bringing a little coolness, but at this moment, new hope ignited in everyone's hearts.
Shen Qingzhu's bow seemed to open a new chapter.
The members in the audience looked at each other, with a sense of relief and a boiling blood in their hearts.
At this moment, they seemed to see a new beginning and a different future.
"We..." Jing Yushou's voice rang out among the crowd.
His tone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, but there was a glint of determination in his eyes.
Shen Qingzhu raised his head and smiled slightly. He knew that from this moment on, everything would be different.
As soon as Shen Qingzhu finished speaking, before he could completely bend his waist, he felt a flash in front of his eyes and a strong wind blew in his face!
"Hulala-"
There were more than 300 muscular men in black suits, all bowing deeply to him in unison!
That action was more standard and pious than that of this "fake"!
What the hell is going on?
Shen Qingzhu just stood there in a daze, forgetting to straighten his back.
He had been mentally prepared to be hacked to death by this group of people, but... just like this?
"Team Leader!!" Jing Yushou's voice rang out again, with an almost crazy reverence.
"We don't understand what you are saying, but you will always be our team leader!"
"That's right! Team leader!"
"Long live the team leader!"
"The team leader is awesome!"
More than three hundred people, shouting at the top of their lungs and using all kinds of strange languages, frantically expressed their loyalty.
That scene was even more fanatical than a cult scene!
Shen Qingzhu felt his head buzzing. Could it be that these people... couldn't they understand what people were saying?
Or do they not care who they are at all, as long as they are the "big team leader"?
This... this is too outrageous!
He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the urge to complain, and slowly straightened up.
Forget it, there is nothing much to say to these "brainless fans", so I'd better get out of here as soon as possible.
He pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and took a deep drag.
The taste of nicotine filled his mouth, calming him down a little.
He turned around and walked towards the clubhouse with a gait that showed no regard for his relatives.
The moonlight shone on him, stretching his shadow very long, as if he was a lonely king walking towards his own throne.
"call……"
Shen Qingzhu exhaled a puff of smoke, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to understand the rules of this world a little bit.
In this world, strength is the last word.
As long as you are strong enough, even if you are a psychopath, you can become a god in the eyes of others!
As for those empty identities and status, they are worthless at all.
After figuring this out, Shen Qingzhu felt much better.
He felt like he had unloaded a heavy burden and felt a lot more relaxed.
Shen Qingzhu stood in front of a door and knocked gently.
"Who is it?" A lazy voice came from inside the door, with a hint of impatience.
Shen Qingzhu did not answer, but just waited quietly.
A few seconds later, the door creaked open and a man in pajamas with messy hair appeared at the door.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Shen Qingzhu with a puzzled look: "Who are you? Why are you here in the middle of the night and not sleeping?"
This person is none other than the Knight, a guy with a mysterious identity and powerful strength.
Shen Qingzhu looked at the knight, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile.
He didn't answer the knight's question, but said directly: "I want to make a deal with you."
The knight was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Deal? What deal?"
Shen Qingzhu didn't say anything, but just looked into the knight's eyes quietly.
Those eyes were as deep as the night sky, as if they could swallow everything.
The knight felt uneasy when he looked at him, and couldn't help but shudder: "You...what do you want to do?"
At the same time, in another place in the Demon Suppression Division.
Shen Changqing, an ordinary-looking young man, was walking in a dark corridor.
"Brother Shen, you've killed quite a few demons recently, right?"
Along the way, people kept greeting Shen Changqing, with a hint of respect and envy in their tone.
Shen Changqing just nodded faintly in response, with no expression on his face.
The Demon Suppression Division is an organization that specializes in killing demons. Everyone here has been through hundreds of battles and is accustomed to life and death.
They are used to silence and indifference because they know that in this cruel world, only strength can decide everything.
Shen Changqing walked to a door and stopped. He took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
Behind the door was a spacious room filled with various weapons, emitting a cold and eerie light.
Shen Changqing walked to the center of the room and stood quietly.
His eyes gradually became sharper, like a sword drawn from its sheath, its edge fully exposed.
"I heard that someone has made a breakthrough recently..."
Shen Changqing talked to himself in a low voice, as if coming from the depths of hell.
Shen Qingzhu slowly said, "This deal is a sure win..."