Li Jin was confused, or a little discouraged.
People need passion, especially in the age of the battlefield. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, they go to the battlefield with passion for the country and fight for the honor of the country. At that time, they may not have considered whether they could survive the war. In the end, many of them were buried on the battlefield. These people are true heroes and should always be remembered and remembered.
But people can't do things out of passion, they always have to consider the consequences.
Li Jin thought of the scars he saw on Zhang Feng's body at that time, and he didn't know how many of them were in fatal places. How did she survive? Li Jin had such a question in his mind at that time. There was only one possibility, and that was that he climbed out of the pile of dead people and was lucky enough to survive again and again. But can people be so lucky throughout their lives
Thinking of your parents, what would they experience if you died? When they grow old, no one will take care of them.
... Li Jin's head was filled with messy thoughts, and she really couldn't figure it out. She knew that she needed some time to calm down and think about it.
The plane landed slowly at the Japanese airport. The moment the plane landed, the housekeeper saw through the surveillance video that a large number of American police rushed into the room where the chief was imprisoned, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The explosives he installed were naturally useless.
Zhang Feng and his party quickly got off the plane, while the special plane took off again after a short stay and returned to Arabia.
… …
Three days later, the plane with Zhang Feng and his party landed at Kyoto Airport, and the manpower arranged by the old beggar was already waiting at the airport.
After Zhang Feng got off the plane, he said to Hu Wang beside him: "I'll get out of the way first and let Mr. Gusu come to me. He knows where he can find me."
Hu Wang was stunned, is this okay? After completing the mission, shouldn't we return immediately? He actually wanted to act alone and asked Mr. Gusu to find him
Although he had doubts, he also saw that Zhang Feng might not be that simple, so he didn't say anything more and just agreed to help spread the word.
Tom was put into the car and taken away by the people arranged by the old beggar to pick him up. Hu Wang and his group also wanted to go back to recover. Only Zhang Feng took a car and rushed towards the military compound. He has obtained the information from the US command about who leaked him.
Put your identity information at the door of the U.S. Department of Foreign Affairs and then leave? Do you really think that American intelligence officers are fools
The CIA quickly found out that the person who blocked the intelligence document was a gang member based on the footage captured by a hidden camera. Following the clues, it was finally determined that the person behind the leak of the intelligence was in Italy, and the matter was carried out remotely.
Italy? Gang member? snort. Zhang Feng snorted in his heart, betray me the information, I will find you, and then deal with you!
Leaking his own information to the United States is an attempt to borrow a knife to kill someone. As long as someone has murderous intentions towards him, Zhang Feng will never let him go. Don’t be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you! He didn't want himself and his loved ones to be in constant fear.
Taxis were not allowed to enter the military compound, so Zhang Feng got out of the car at the gate. The soldier standing guard said: "Comrade, please show your ID."
Documents? He was wearing only the same clothes, which he got from Hu Wang, so how could he have any documents
However, he never thought about embarrassing the soldiers on guard. They were their responsibilities. Moreover, Zhang Feng had also served as a soldier and stood on guard. He understood what it means to say that "the sentry is sacred and inviolable."
"Brother, can I borrow the phone? I forgot to bring my ID. Ask someone inside to come out and pick me up." Zhang Feng said with a smile.
The soldier nodded and immediately brought Zhang Feng into the reception room.
Zhang Feng picked up the landline and dialed the phone at home. After two beeps, he was connected. A gentle voice came from the phone, "Hello, who are you?" "
It's Yun Qian! Zhang Feng instantly recognized Yun Qian's voice!
"Yeah... babble... na na... "
"Haohao, don't make trouble, mom is on the phone. Hello, hello, I'm sorry, who are you?" Yun Qian asked again.
Zhang Feng was speechless for a moment, but his eyes were already wet.
"Hello... hello..."
"It's me!" Zhang Feng finally said two words.
Snapped.
The phone in Yun Qian's hand fell on the spot, and she froze in place, but tears could not stop falling down her cheeks. He hurriedly picked up the phone hanging on the ground and said with a cry: "How are you now? When... can you come back... We all miss you..."
"I'm at the gate of the military compound." Zhang Feng said truthfully.
Yun Qian hung up the phone, casually put on a piece of clothing, picked up the baby next to her who was making a sound of milk, and shouted into the room: "Sister Chao Yun, he's back."
The room opened, and Zhuo Chaoyun, wearing pajamas, rushed out of the room, "Where is he?"
"Right at the gate."
Although Zhuo Chaoyun was wrapped in a robe, she and Yun Qian, who was holding the child, rushed out of the house and ran towards the door.
Seeing Zhang Feng standing at the door, Zhuo Chaoyun could no longer bear the longing in her heart, burst into tears, and rushed towards Zhang Feng.
Yun Qian also wanted to rush over, but she still had a child in her arms, so she could only stand aside.
"Uh..." Zhuo Chaoyun threw herself into his arms. Zhang Feng couldn't help but snorted. His body swayed slightly, but he still insisted on standing. He stretched out his arms and hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Let's go first." go back."
Yun Qian looked carefully and frowned slightly.
The sentry let him go, and Zhang Feng returned to the room accompanied by Zhuo Chaoyun and Yun Qian. Zhuo Chaoyun wanted to talk to Zhang Feng, but Yun Qian ran over first and stuffed Haohao into his arms. Suddenly he was in a daze.
Yun Qian ran over, held down Zhang Feng's body, and slowly took off the clothes he was wearing.
There were wounds all over the criss-crossed white gauze. Because of Zhuo Chaoyun's attack just now, Zhang Feng's muscles exerted force, and the wounds opened again. Blood seeped out from under some gauze again. .
It's not that Zhuo Chaoyun is careless, but that Yun Qian, as a doctor, is particularly sensitive to this aspect.
"It's okay, everything has been taken care of." Zhang Feng said nonchalantly.
Zhuo Chaoyun also blamed herself extremely, and said with tears: "It's all my fault..."
"It's really okay. Don't you think I'm fine now?" Zhang Feng's eyes fell on the baby in his arms, and he said, "Let me hold him..."