Lin Yu, this name in the field of secret agents like a thunder, famous. He was born with a cold and determined face, deep eyes like a dark pool, as if he could see through everything in the world, and radiated a powerful aura that rejected people thousands of miles away. After years of blood and fire secret agent career training, he has been incarnated as a very sophisticated, deadly fighting machine, no matter how the situation is treacherous, desperate how dangerous, he can always cope with calmly, such as yuan 渟 Yuechi.
It was a time of extravagant and extravagant consumption, and the international stage was like a changeable chess game, with various forces competing secretly and the undercurrents surging. Bustling cities around the world have become secret battlefields of intelligence confrontation, and Lin Yu, like one of the erratic, elusive ghost.
In the romantic and luxurious Paris, a celebrity-studded dinner is about to kick off, and the dignitaries and business giants from all walks of life are coming to gather. Lin Yu is tasked with finding a way to infiltrate it and steal a piece of secret information that is critical to national security. He stood still on the Champs-Elysees avenue, his eyes scanned the limited edition couture dress displayed in the window on the street, without hesitation in his eyes, he stepped into the store with a firm step, casually threw out a stack of thick bills, and the dress that was enough to help him perfectly integrate into the upper class society was easily collected by him.
Night like a huge piece of black satin, slowly falling, the lights on the first, the whole city decorated like a dream. Lin Yu a dress plus body, tall and straight as loose, head into the dinner scene. The dazzling crystal chandeliers cast a thousand rays of light, reflecting the real and fake smiles on the faces of the guests. He gracefully held a glass of champagne, like a accustomed social celebrity, calmly shuttle between the crowd, seemingly casually chatting with others, but in fact, his ears are like sensitive radar, accurately capturing every bit of useful information. Occasionally with people's eyes meet, his eyes flash sharp cold, always can let the heart of the harboring a flutter, but not wait for the other side to react, he has been restored to a gentle and humble appearance, let people unpredictable.
In bustling Tokyo, the streets of Ginza are bustling with people, and sushi restaurants are filled with the attractive aroma of fresh ingredients. Lin Yu tracking the key target so far, in order to avoid alerting, he decisively package the whole most luxurious sushi shop, chose a perfect position by the window safely seated. At this moment, the plate of sushi carefully prepared by the top chef, the fresh fat and beautiful sashimi melt in the mouth, but he has no intention to indulge in such food enjoyment, his eyes as if attracted by a magnet, always through the window, tightly locked the unremarkable building across the street, where the key clues to the operation are hidden. For him, each task is not only a severe challenge to the physical and mental limits, but also a different kind of thrilling enjoyment. In the long journey around the world, he has enjoyed the myriad customs of different countries in the world, and has long been accustomed to the strong pleasure brought by the adrenaline rush when walking on the line of life and death. Deep down, he was very proud of the mysterious and exciting career he had devoted himself to.
Time is like a running river, rolling forward, the world situation gradually calm, the past war of intelligence battlefield, also like the end of the drama, gradually returned to silence. Distinguished Lin Yu, also ushered in the moment of retirement. With a rich retirement gold, he returned to his hometown, a bustling metropolis full of modern vitality.
At first, the habit of spending money in the past still follows him, and he shuttles between high-end restaurants and luxurious clubs every day, trying to fill the hole quietly emerging in his heart through the accumulation of material. Dressed in an expensive custom suit, he walked in the street, and the extraordinary bearing attracted passers-by. However, it is not long before he becomes acutely aware that his life has been turned upside down without even realizing it.
Walking in the familiar but strange feeling of the street, looking at the passers-by around them in a hurry, they get up early and dark for a meager salary, worry about their children's studies, and bear a heavy mountain of mortgage pressure for a set of shelter. When you get together with friends, the conversation is no longer about the thrilling adventures of the past, but about the ups and downs of house prices, the peaks and troughs of the stock market, and the difficulties of getting your child into school. Lin Yu sat on the side, quietly listening to these parents, the heart suddenly surge a deep sense of powerlessness, as if in another dimension, out of place. He tried to blend in, but realized he couldn't find any resonance.
Whenever night falls, he goes back to the empty apartment alone, stands at the window, looks out the window of the bright lights, like the starry night scene of the city, but the heart is surrounded by endless confused fog. Once, his life had a clear direction, and every task was a cruel contest of life and death, but now, without the urgent instructions issued by the organization, without the threat of the enemy, he felt like a lonely boat lost in the vast sea, drifting with the tide, and did not know where to go. Long night, he began to toss and turn all night long, the past secret service career of bullets, thrilling moments, such as a slide in the mind constantly projection, in contrast, the current life is more and more boring, like a cup of plain water.
In order to get rid of this suffocating confusion bog, Lin Yu resolutely set foot on a wild pursuit of excitement of the rugged road. Hearing that extreme sports can make people feel as if they are on the edge of life and death, and experience the extreme feeling of heartbeat and blood, he did not hesitate to sign up for various extreme sports clubs.
At the skydiving base, he stood upright in the doorway of the aircraft, overlooking the vast expanse of the earth that unfolded like a scroll, and the wind blew like a wild animal, raging across his face, and the teammates beside him screamed with excitement, or their faces were white with tension. And Lin Yu, the eyes transmitted a long-lost hot light, with the coach's order, he was like a determined goshawk, did not hesitate to jump, the body instantly fell like a meteor, falling rapidly. At that moment, the wind whistled wildly in his ears, and his heart jumped out of his throat as if he wanted to break free of the imprisonment of his chest, and he was immersed in the strong impact of this extreme speed and weightlessness. But when the parachute opened slowly and his feet set foot on the solid ground again, the stimulation of the brief fireworks suddenly dissipated like smoke, leaving only a deeper and thicker emptiness, like a black hole, which swallowed his heart a little bit.
Then, he turned to the deep-sea diving field, wearing heavy and clumsy diving equipment, like an explorer who broke into the mysterious world, slowly diving into the deep blue, full of unknown underwater world. The colorful coral reefs around him were like the wonders of a fantasy wonderland, and the sea creatures of different forms swam leisurely around him, but he had no desire to enjoy the wonderful picture of nature. He challenges deeper waters again and again, trying to find the tension and excitement he once felt in the face of a life-and-death crisis in the mountain of pressure. Every time he surfaced, took off his breathing apparatus, and looked at the placid and calm sea, his inner confusion was like this boundless sea water, deep and endless.
At the same time, he frequently appeared in underground fighting rings. Under the dim and ambiguous light, the pungent smell of sweat and blood intermingled with each other filled the air, and the audience, like maniacal believers, shouted and cheered wildly. Lin Yu stood in the ring, in the face of a defiant face, jaws and claws to his opponent, the mouth slightly raised, evoked a cold smile. His body is as strong and agile as a cheetah, the pace is flexible, every punch, every kick are packed with thousands of Jun force, like a precision guided missile, directly to the opponent's vital point. With his pure fighting skills, he stood out in one fierce competition after another, won the victory, and also harvested a rather rich bet.
But trouble follows like a ghost. The defeated fighters are filled with unwillingness and resentment, like a powder keg that is lit, on the trigger. Late one night, Lin Yu walked out of the fighting ring with a steady pace as usual, turned into a quiet dark alley, and prepared to embark on the road home. Suddenly, dark figures, like night spirits, sprang out of the corner, lunged at him with clubs in their hands and fierce faces. Lin Yu eyes instant cold as a cold star, his body slightly side, easy to avoid the onslaught of a blow, followed by punches like wind and rain, three or two will beat the shit out of these thugs, fled. However, this thrilling scene happened to be hit by a passing neighbor, and since then, he has a bad reputation as a "troublemaker" in the neighborhood, and the eyes of the people looking at him are full of fear and alienation, as if looking at a bomb that may detonate at any time.
In Lin Yu more and more feel lonely and helpless, as if in the vast island, a chance encounter on the street, quietly become a key turning point in his life. On that day, the sun is warm, as if to the earth covered with a layer of golden tulle, street stalls dazzling, people come and go, lively, full of fireworks. When Lin Yu passed by a small stall selling old books, a noisy quarrel came into the ear. He subconsciously turned to look, and saw a few gangsters fan-shaped around an old man who set up a stall, full of foul language, and even violently knocked over the old man's book stall, and the books scattered on the ground.
Lin Yu see, anger in the heart like lit dry wood, Dally straight. He strode forward, his eyes shining with unmistakable majesty, like a god of war coming down to earth. "How can you guys bully an old man?" His deep and powerful voice, like a ringing bell, reverberated in the narrow alleys. Several gangsters were first stunned, as if they were intimidated by this sudden momentum, but then they saw Lin Yu alone, and resumed their arrogant and domineering nature, waving their fists, flapping their teeth and claws toward him. Lin Yu is not in a hurry, the figure is like a ghost like a flash, a few moves will they easily subdued, the gangsters scared pale face, panic flee, blink disappeared without a trace.
The old man looked at Lin Yu with gratitude, tears glistening in his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly and said, "Young man, thanks to you, if it were not for you today, this old bone of mine would really suffer." Lin Yu mouth slightly raised, showing a warm smile, leaned over to help the old man pick up the book on the ground, softly comforted: "Uncle, it's okay, they dare not come again." Conversation, Lin Yu learned that the old man named Lao Chen, is a war after the baptism of veterans, now rely on a meager pension, put a stall, sell some old books sundry, barely make a living.
Lao Chen's steely and indomitable temperament, as well as his consistent love for life, deeply touched Lin Yu's heart. Despite the relentless years, deep wrinkles engraved on his face, the tribulations of life also followed him, challenging him again and again, but he never had a hint of complaint, and never gave up. Since then, Lin Yu often come to chat with Lao Chen, two people like many years old friends, sitting beside the stall, a chat is an afternoon, from the war years of the past, to the current life trivia, nothing to talk about, the two hearts are getting closer and closer, and gradually formed a timeless friendship.
Soon after, Lin Yu in a motorcycle exhibition, chance to meet a group of young people playing motorcycle blood. They all wear cool leather clothes, wear personalized helmets, the motorcycle under the hip shiny as new, the roar of the engine when it starts like a wild animal, deafening. This group of young people is like a burning fire, full of blood and rebellion, they are keen on the night in the city, riding the motorcycle fast, to chase the pleasure of speed and freedom. Lin Yu was deeply attracted by their vigorous energy, and when one of the young people warmly invited him to ride with him, he did not hesitate.
At night, the streets of the city are illuminated like a shining Milky Way. Lin Yu stepped on the locomotive, into the team of young people, the wind is like a pair of gentle hands, whistling past in the ear, he is like through time and space, and found some of the past secret agent career in the shuttle around the world when the free feeling. This group of young people are full of curiosity and worship for Lin Yu, rest, they sit around Lin Yu like the stars, eyes full of yearning, quietly listening to him tell those exciting, movie-like adventure stories. And Lin Yu looked at their youthful, vibrant faces, the heart also quietly more than a long-lost warmth.
The calm days are like fragile glass, always short and beautiful, just like the quiet moments before the storm. Lin Yu and motorcycle friends spent a happy carefree, like a dream time, however, trouble is like a snake hidden in the dark, quietly breeding.
Ah Hui, is the group of motorcycle young people the most lively, but also the most impulsive reckless one. One day, he had a fierce conflict with people in the bar, inadvertently offending a local notorious black force gang. At first, A Hui did not take this matter to heart, only as a very ordinary quarrel, passing by. But he never expected, this gang in the local bully for a long time, cruel, cruel, always vindictive, how will easily let him go.
A few days later, late at night, A Hui and a few companions went out for a ride as usual, enjoying the freedom and coolness of the night. When they rode to a remote quiet road on the outskirts of the city, suddenly, several cars like beasts in the night, galloping from behind, with a sense of awe, surrounded them. Dazzling lights like a strong light sword, illuminated their eyes, a group of vicious gangsters holding sticks and knives, like a demon from hell, from the car to jump. Ah Hui and others stared in horror, looking at this nightmare scene in front of them, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
With a fierce smile on his face, the leading gangster strode toward Ah Hui and said viciously: "Boy, do you remember what happened in the bar a few days ago?" Today is the day you die!" Hui scared face as white as paper, the body like a sieve like trembling, flustered out of the mobile phone, fingers shaking badly, almost do not listen to orders, finally dialed Lin Yu's phone. "Linge, we are blocked in the abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city, there are many of them, but also with the murder weapon, Linge, you come and save us!" Ah Hui with a crying voice like a desperate radio wave, from the phone that passed over.
At this time, Lin Yu was at home, leisurely reading an old book, immersed in the ocean of knowledge. Hearing Ah Hui's cry for help full of panic and despair, his eyes were instantly cold as ice, the keen instinct cast by years of secret service career seemed to be activated instantaneously, and the body was like a wind-up machine, instantly entering the state of battle. Without another word, he put down his book and rushed to the door like a black lightning bolt, his mind like a high-speed supercomputer, quickly planning the best and fastest route to the abandoned factory on the outskirts of town.
Lin Yu stepped on the locomotive, as if driving a black dragon, in the night like a black lightning gallop away. The road on the outskirts of the city is rugged, like a winding python, and the wild grass on both sides sway wildly in the wind, like hiding countless unknown dangers. But at the moment, he has only one firm rock-like idea in his heart, that is, to rush to the side of A Hui and other people at the fastest speed, and rescue them from the danger.
When he raced to the abandoned factory, he saw a mess in front of him. Hui and a few companions like frightened little rabbits, crouching in the corner of the factory, looking in horror at the group of vicious gangsters around them. The gangsters, armed with sticks and knives and swearing, approached them step by step like a group of crazy dogs, and the air was filled with suffocating tension and fear, like an invisible net that enveloped everyone.
Lin Yu see, without saying a word, take off the helmet, as if to shake off all bondage, casually thrown aside, the body like a ghost rushed into the crowd. His eyes were cold as frost, revealing the courage and ruthlessness of his decision to kill on the battlefield. In the face of the oncoming club, as if he had a supernatural ability to predict danger, he sidestepped and easily dodged, while flying, as if he had kicked a cannon ball, kicking a gangster out and smashing him to the ground. Then, his fists clenched, as if wielding Thor's hammer, raining down on the enemy, each attack is accurate, straight to the vital point, as if he has a perspective, can see through the enemy's every flaw. Before the gangsters knew it, they were down like wheat being harvested.
A gangster saw the situation, like a cunning mouse, secretly around Lin Yu behind, raised his bright knife, his face showed a fierce, hard stab at his back. Lin Yu, like an eye in the back of his head, turned sharply, like a giant hand like steel, grabbed the wrist of the gangster and twisted it hard, only to hear a "click" sound, like the crisp sound of a branch breaking, the gangster screamed in pain like a pig, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground like a fallen leaf out of control. Lin Yu bent down to pick up the knife, like dancing a silver lightning in the air, brandished a few times, the knife light flashed like a star, and scared the surrounding gangsters like mice who had seen a cat, one after another, their faces were frightened.
In the chaotic situation like a battlefield, he is like a fearless god of war, step by step towards A Hui and others, with his body as if to build an indestructible wall, open up a blood road for them to protect them behind. A Hui and others looked at Lin Yu that fearless figure, eyes full of admiration and gratitude, as if in the dark to see the dawn of hope, the original despair such as the heart of the ashes, re-ignited the fire of hope.
After solving the crisis, A Hui and others like the rest of the refugees after the disaster, around Lin Yu, excited to tears, like the flood that burst the dike, surging out. "Ringo, if it weren't for you, we'd be finished today." Ah Hui choked and said, his voice like a blocked bagpipe, intermittent. The others nodded, their eyes awed, as if they were looking up to a hero.
Lin Yu looked at this group of young and fresh faces, as if the heart was slowly surrounded by a warm current, surging up a never-before warm. At this moment, he deeply realized that although life in the peacetime has no baptism of bullets, it also has precious things worth protecting with life. The innocence and enthusiasm of these young people, their love and yearning for life, like a mirror, let Lin Yu see another kind of beauty in life, a different kind of wonderful.