Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 50

The next morning, it was cloudy and cloudy.

The tires suddenly scraped against the ground and came to an abrupt stop at the door of the guest house. Two well-trained young people got off the car from the front row and stood by the door. They stood straight with their hands behind their backs and looked at the empty revolving front door.

The appointed time has not yet arrived, and the morning rush hour traffic and human voices can be heard vaguely on the distant streets.

After a long time, the driver finally couldn't help but rub the passenger's back and asked in a low voice: "Hey, are you nervous?"

"Nonsense, can't you feel the cold sweat on my back?" The co-pilot quickly glanced around: "What about you?"

"..." The driver lowered his voice and said, "To be honest, I have been competing with them for this opportunity for a week to show off. I was so excited that I woke up at five o'clock this morning. I poured water three times before getting in the car, and I still have some water. Want to go to the toilet..."

"You are so useless!"

"It's helpful, don't tremble all the time!"

The two fell into silence at the same time.

"I've heard about his deeds since the selection period." After half a cigarette, the driver finally sighed softly: "Single-handedly, he went deep into a desperate situation, retired after twelve years of success, and became a legend overnight. , it is said that a real photo was exposed on the dark web and a reward of millions was offered... Hey, what do you think the hero looks like?"

The co-pilot thought for a long time and said seriously: "Heroes are human beings too, and they must have one nose and two eyes..."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Who doesn't have one nose and two eyes?"

"You're talking nonsense. His nose must be higher than yours, his eyes must be bigger than yours, and his aura can match both of yours just by standing there!"

"Shut up, it's coming! It's coming!"

A vague figure suddenly appeared in the lobby of the guest house. Two young people suddenly stood up straight, looking at each other's eyes, nose and heart, with their hands close to the seam of their trousers. Their bodies were as tall as javelins, but their peripheral vision could not help but drift forward, even breathing each other. They all suppressed the trembling excitement silently.

What should a hero look like?

Seven feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a dignified appearance, and no anger or authority?

Or is he unspectacular, taciturn, sharp and serious, and arrogant?

--The glass door was pushed open.

A thin man lowered his head and walked down the steps behind Lin Ke. The pupils of the two young men widened rapidly at the same time.

Different from the distorted descriptions passed down from generation to generation of new members of the special situation team, "that person" didn't look very big. On the contrary, he was a bit young. He wore a black baseball cap and a mask that covered the lower half of his face. face; he was wearing a black short jacket and trousers, with a white T-shirt underneath, his hands in his trouser pockets. He almost made no sound when walking, but seemed to have a habitual and unnoticeable stoop.

The only part of his body that was exposed was his eyes, but there didn't seem to be anything special about them. The pupils were black and calm, calm, and naturally dropped to the ground.

--The legendary hero does not have any special temperament. He is neither sharp and serious nor arrogant. Not only does the aura he stands there not match the other, but on the contrary, it may not even be half of the spirit of the young man. The way he walked with his head lowered was like an ordinary white-collar worker rushing to work on the streets of Yundian. If Lin Gang hadn't suddenly jumped ahead and reached out to open the car door for him, among the four people present, he looked the most like that one. Responsible for driving.