One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 586 The storm is coming, a precursor!

Nono sat in the promenade, leaning on a large pillar, looking out at the vast Kunming Lake in the distance, drinking a cold beer he brought in from the convenience store outside.÷ miscellaneous ∫ ∫ worm ÷

On the opposite side of the lake is Wanshou Mountain, and on the top of the mountain are the Buddha Xiangge and Paiyun Hall surrounded by clouds and mist.

She didn't tell anyone where she went, but in this happy autumn, she was not at all happy.

She is a very strange girl, sometimes she feels happy without warning, sometimes she feels sad suddenly, without any reason or any sign.

Just like before, she agreed to Chu Han’s request for communication, just because Chu Han who said those words at that time was very cute, not that she had already secretly promised Chu Hanfang, that kind of plot probably only appeared in movies and novels. .

But I don't know why, in the end, when she saw Chu Han, she felt sad, as if she had done something wrong.

But can she be blamed?

Perhaps, who told her to be crazy all the time, it is hard to tell which sentence is true... which sentence is false.

The breeze blew across the lake and rushed towards her face. She pouted and drank the last sip of beer, threw away the empty can, and reopened a new one.

She hasn't agreed to Caesar's marriage proposal. In fact, she should have agreed long ago. There is really nothing in this world that can stop the union between them.

As for the family, go to hell!

The engagement of Caesar Gattuso and Chen Motong is an alliance between the noblest club boss and the most insane witch in Kassel College. This news will be spread to the ears of all mixed races around the world along the Internet. They will not hesitate to send the most sincere blessings.

In fact, everyone expects this future. Caesar once said that he would fill the swimming pool of his yacht with champagne for a grand "champagne swimming night", inviting all those who helped him chase Nono and those who wished them blessings. .

The fateful marriage contract between the emperor and the witch is flawless!

But it was blocked by something like thin paper.

On the night when blood and fire were intertwined, the king born in the flame walked out of the ancient legends and came next to them. Only the thin and thin young man stood up alone with his black hair dancing wildly in the night sky. , The golden pupils are shining with the flame that swallows everything.

Damn, what do you want?

Rarely, the little witch didn't know what to do.

Caesar drove the minicooper across Chang'an Avenue to the west gate. There was a notebook on the passenger seat next to it. There were many famous attractions and shops in Beijing, some of which were crossed out.

He is looking for his girlfriend, or...fiancee.

Nono has not yet agreed to his marriage proposal, but he is not in a hurry. He has full confidence in himself. He is a natural boss and a person with severe secondary disease symptoms that can’t speak. So he believes that Nono will definitely do it. Wearing a wedding dress and stepping on the red carpet with him, they will be overwhelmed by the blessings of the crowd.

Caesar suddenly stepped on the brakes hard, and the tire made a caring contact with the ground, leaving two long tire marks.

Caesar didn't get out of the car, turned his head and looked into the dark sky slowly in the distance, frowning slightly, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, as if something bad was happening.

In an old residential area in Beijing, Xia Mi ran happily among the falling leaves carrying large bags.

The hallway was filled with the aroma of burning fish for dinner, and the sound of her heels seemed to have been brisk music.

"I'm back!" she opened the door and said loudly.

The answer to her was the sound of the leaves blowing, and the moonlight pounced on her face, and a long shadow was reflected behind her.

This is the autumn night of 2010. Some of those who have been chosen do not yet know their fate, and some do, but are unwilling to obey.

At that time, the night in Beijing was still very quiet, and the moonlight fell on the lake, revealing an unspeakable beauty, as if all the shadows were not enough to erase the peace.

Everything should have a chance, everything should be too late, and all bad results can be changed before the roulette of fate finally stops.

At midnight, only a few people were left on the street, and Chu Zihang silently sneaked in the underground shopping mall of Oriental Plaza.

This huge landmark building is adjacent to Chang'an Avenue and is home to luxury brands and a Grand Hyatt hotel. It is directly connected to the subway Wangfujing Station underground.

It is very lively during the day, but silent at night, making people feel a little disturbed.

Chu Zihang was carrying a black box behind his back, and cautiously advancing against the wall, his footsteps were quietly erased. He was already close to the ticket gate of the subway. Through the reflection of the marble wall, two cleaners could be seen. Wiping the advertising light boxes, the rolling shutters behind them had fallen and locked, and they had to cut the rolling shutters to move forward.

Chu Zihang frowned. He doubted his judgment. No matter how weird the subway station in the middle of the night looks, it is just an artificial tunnel with a history of less than 50 years. There are still a large number of workers who originally built this tunnel system. Alive, people come and go every day, if there is anything unusual, there is no reason not to be noticed.

Moreover, there must be staff on duty in the subway station late at night, just like the two cleaners in front. If there is a subway running, they can't fail to notice.

That's right, Chu Zihang suddenly thought of something in the afternoon, and then he made a surprising conclusion.

The hiding place of the Dragon King is in that mysterious Beijing Line 1!

But the scene before him made Chu Zihang doubt his judgment.

The phone vibrated in the pocket and a new text message came in, "Hello, dear user, a small secretary reminds you to have lunch at Xia Mi’s home at 12:00 noon today. Please arrange your time in advance."

Chu Zihang had never subscribed to the service of a cell phone secretary. The sender was Xia Mi, who was probably the troublemaker before going to bed.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and returned.

Among the three action groups, Chu Han's group had lost information for two days, but he was not worried. This is Beijing, and the base camp of the Chu family is here. As the young master of Chu Han, Chu Han is unlikely to be in any danger.

According to the news received in the morning, Caesar’s group is still in Yingying, Yan, Qing, and I, and has no intention of exploring the traces of the Dragon King.

He can write a complete report to Professor Schneider tonight, and then make all kinds of preparations. Tomorrow at noon, he will go to Xia Mi's house for lunch, and then study the source of vibration along the subway.

In terms of time, it makes perfect sense.

He walked up the steps lightly, the shadow of the fluorescent tube reflected on the smooth marble floor.

At this moment, he heard the pouring rain hit the roof, like the roar of Gatling.