Commander-in-chief Xia's voice was very penetrating, and the armor-like sadness that enveloped Ye Jian was cracked.
Ye Jian's dull eyes moved lightly, immersed in grief, and there was a faint light in the gloomy black eyes, and the faint light let Commander-in-chief Xia know how to continue persuading him.
He gently stroked Ye Jian's head. At this time, Commander Xia was not the commander-in-chief of the military. He was just caring for the kind elders of the younger generation in the family.
"You have already taken over your Uncle Chen’s gun, and you have already taken over the responsibilities he once carried. Now the gun and the responsibilities are in your hands, so when he left, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. ."
"Because he knows that your child will never let him down. Without him by his side, you will be brave enough to go on and become a world-class sniper king like him. So, Ye Jian, you have to Carry it well and don't let your Uncle Chen down."
Ye Jian was no longer lying on the side of the operating table as if she had lost her soul. She raised her head and looked at Commander Xia, her lips still streaming out slowly.
Seeing Commander Xia was extremely sad.
"You still have to remember how your Uncle Chen passed away. Someone shot a bullet into his heart. This is murder, you know? Think about it. As a world-class sniper, your Uncle Chen has his observational power. , Sensitivity is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people. When danger comes, he is more or less sensitive as a sniper, and he will react immediately, right."
"But why didn't he avoid it at that time, but only felt it when the bullet was shot very close to him, and then he reacted, but it was too late..."
"The other party used dirty bullets. Obviously, he knows that your Uncle Chen is powerful, and he deliberately replaced ordinary me bullets with dirty bullets."
"If it's just an ordinary bullet this time, then the location where it was shot will only be guilty, and will not die. But dirty bullets are different. People who are snipers know the power of dirty bullets best."
"When Dad said here, you should understand with your cleverness. This is a murder that came prepared. We didn't notice anything. Who killed your Uncle Chen? What murderers are behind the murderer? Pull them all out, understand?"
"You have to cheer up and pick them up again to comfort your Uncle Chen's spirit in the sky."
It was this passage that made Ye Jian wake up little by little from the chaos, and return to her mind little by little with clarity, and no longer let sadness dominate her emotions.
"Get up, kid, dad help you up." Commander Xia grabbed Ye Jian's arm and pulled Ye Jian, who had been kneeling on the cold ground for more than an hour, and heard Ye Jian whisper: "Dad, I want To find the killer who killed Uncle Chen, I must personally kill the enemy."
"Dad supports you, but, Xiaoye, there is still something you don't want to understand. The opponent can kill you Uncle Chen with a single blow. How strong do you think the opponent's sniper level is? Have you thought about it?"
"Personal bloody enemies, Dad will not stop them, but you have to recognize your own strength. Your Uncle Chen is already so powerful, but he was shot by him. Dad thinks the level of this sniper... is also world-class."
"And your level, have you reached a world-class level?"
This was a question left to Ye Jian by Commander Xia, and it was also a question that could make Ye Jian get out of grief as soon as possible and stand up.