As the words fell, the prison guards of the World Federation turned around in unison and retreated.

The solemn atmosphere suddenly eased down, and the door was already unobstructed, and it was possible to go out smoothly.

"! A bunch of dogs, now seeing that the situation is not good, is running quite fast! Wang only looked at the distant World Federation prison guards and sneered.

"That's it! Go back to your cells! We're going to escort Huang Yi's body to the cold storage. Gao Huo turned back to the criminals and said a word, and then led the Chinese prison guard team out of the gate.

They quickly joined up with the American, Russian, and British prison guards outside, and went to the cold storage on Rose Island together.

The cold storage is located in an air-raid shelter on the west side of Rose Island, and after the prison guards of the four countries arrived, they sent men and horses to stay at the entrance of the cave, constantly guarding to ensure that no one entered and destroyed the corpses.

Gao Huo personally led a team of prison guards to take Huang Yi's body into the air-raid shelter and put Huang Yi's body into a refrigerated cabin.

The hatch of the refrigerated cabin slowly closed, and Huang Yi's figure sank into the cold darkness.

His eyes were closed, as if he were asleep, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

Although he is dead, it does not mean that No. 1 is also dead, and the next No. 1 will inherit his career and continue to fight.

……

Beneath a snowy wasteland in Siberia, there is a vast underground structure, which is a base for the Freedom Organization.

A little boy is in the shooting room, with headphones on, intently training his marksmanship.

He was in a good posture, and the hand holding the gun was steady, without a hint of shaking.

His little hand pulled the trigger again and again, each time hitting the heart in the middle of the target in the distance.

Suddenly, the door to the shooting room was pushed open, and several men walked in briskly with solemn expressions, and came to a stop in front of the little boy.

The little boy recognized these men, they were all high-level leaders of the Freedom Organization, and they basically didn't know how to use the road on weekdays, and now they appeared together, I am afraid that something urgent and important happened.

He quickly took off his headphones, put down his pistol, and faced the men.

At this moment, a man squatted down and looked directly at the little boy, his eyes were red, and he did not speak for a long time.

"Mr. Zhuge , what's going on?" The little boy asked cautiously.

That Mr. Zhuge pursed his lips and said heavily: "Zheng Nan, I'm sorry to tell you that the previous No. 1 Huang Yi was just assassinated in Rose Prison and has died. We are doing our best to get a resurrection operation for him, and I declare that from now on, you are the new number one. ”

Zheng Nan's little face was stunned, and he looked at Mr. Zhuge blankly, and only after a long time did he come to his senses, and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "Brother Yi...... He's dead? ”

Mr. Zhuge said sadly: "Yes! For your identity, death is a high-probability event, Huang Yi is the most outstanding warrior in the history of our organization, we will always remember him, but we should continue to walk with his unfulfilled wishes. ”

Zheng Nan suddenly felt that a heavy burden was suddenly pressed on his shoulders. He has never been prepared, he has always regarded Huang Yi as a towering tree, there is nothing Huang Yi can't do, no one can defeat Huang Yi, no matter how much wind and rain Huang Yi can withstand. He only needs to grow slowly under the shade of Huang Yi, and he doesn't have to be in such a hurry and don't have to face those complicated situations. But now, the big tree suddenly fell, and there was not even the slightest sign of it, and he lost his shelter, and he had to face the wind and rain alone.

"Then, when will Brother Yi be resurrected?" Zheng Nan asked blankly.

Mr. Zhuge looked gloomy in his eyes and said, "I'm not sure yet, it depends on the response of Times Company." Moreover, we are not sure if we can resurrect him, he died of poisoning, the toxin has destroyed his internal organs, which is more complicated than any previous resurrection operation, we do not know the extent of the medical technology of the company, in short, the hope of resurrection is very slim. ”

"At least there's hope, isn't it? Brother Yi often said that you should never give up hope at any time, as long as the matter has not been decided, there are variables. Zheng Nan said firmly, but his tone was more like comforting himself.

Another middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should not give up." Moreover, it is not only our free organization that helps Huang Yi, but many people are also actively campaigning. According to the news just received, the Chinese side has used diplomatic means to set up a joint operation team in Rose Prison with many countries to jointly protect Huang Yi's body, which should be an effort made by Dao Feng behind the scenes! In addition, Ni Dongde, Lei Shen and others have a lot of energy, and they are also trying to help. ”

"If Brother Yi is resurrected, can I give him back the identity of No. 1?" Zheng Nan asked again. He doesn't want to be No. 1 yet, he is not ready, and he wants to return this identity to Huang Yi.

"Of course not!" Mr. Zhuge touched Zheng Nan's head, "We have reached a consensus that if Huang Yi can be resurrected, then he will retreat from the front line, and then join us and become a person behind the scenes." From then on, he only participated in formulating strategic plans and giving orders, and the specific tasks were handed over to the people below to do, and he did not have to do it himself. Previously, he was the fist of our organization, but later, he will be the brain of our organization. ”

"In fact, the identity of No. 1 is not suitable for Huang Yi, No. 1 is going to carry out the mission in person, and he has been locked up in the Rose Prison for too long, and he has not performed the task for a long time. His bigger work is in the virtual world. Another middle-aged man said suddenly.

Mr. Zhuge nodded and agreed: "Yes! The biggest impact of Huang Yi's death is in the virtual world, and he has been leading the way of the second world for all these times. After his death, the Hero Empire will be jointly managed by No. 2 Tiandao, No. 9 Qin Shiyu, and you, the No. 1 pawn fish! At present, the news of Huang Yi's death has not yet spread, but the World Federation should spread the news soon, and it will definitely cause turmoil in the virtual world at that time, you hurry up and go online, ready to stabilize the situation! ”

"Good! I'll be there right away! Zheng Nan said, and immediately left quickly.

There were only a few high-level members of the Free Formation left in the shooting room, and they turned their heads to look at the target in the distance, and the rest of it was intact except for the red heart in the middle.

This scene seems to have brought them back to when Huang Yi was a child many years ago.

At that time, Huang Yi's marksmanship was also excellent.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhuge strode forward, picked up the pistol on the stage, pointed at the target in the distance, pulled the trigger again and again, and spit out categorical words in his mouth: "World Federation, you will definitely die!" ”

Bullets, with his voice, pierced through the red heart in the middle of the target.