"Kite, check it out for me. I want to see who dares to bully my sister! Little kid, it's best that your parents are still alive and the more brothers and sisters the better, otherwise killing you alone won't offset the insult to my sister!"
Xue Biao touched the goshawk tattoo on his bare head with his rough palm and said sinisterly.
Who in the underground world of the southwest doesn't know that his sister is Xue Biao's counter scale, and whoever touches a hair on his sister's head will kill his whole family!
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When Zhang Feng got into the taxi, he was also a monk who was two feet tall and couldn't figure it out. The flight attendant actually reminded him that the woman had a background and would take revenge on him.
It's funny to think about it. During the three days since I came to Southwest City, I have been stationed at the Snow Wolf Special Operations Brigade of the Southwest Military Region. Want to take revenge? , it’s funny, it’s just enough to catch the eye.
"Young man, you don't look like a soldier. Why are you going to the Southwest Military Region?" the taxi driver asked, staring at Zhang Feng through the rearview mirror.
The road from the city to the Southwest Military Region was sparsely populated, and the person he was pulling now looked like a gangster, and he began to fear that he would be robbed or something.
"My younger brother is a soldier. I was on a business trip this time and I just happened to go see him."
After hearing a glance in the rearview mirror, Zhang Feng could almost guess what the driver was thinking through his dodge and fearful eyes, so he casually found an excuse.
"Oh, that's it!" The driver relaxed a little and continued to observe Zhang Feng through the rearview mirror.
The car arrived at the gate of the Southwest Military Region. After Zhang Feng paid the fare and got out of the car, the driver started the taxi without stopping and disappeared in a flash.
He touched his chin with short stubble and laughed at himself: "Do I look like a bad guy?"
"What for?" the sentry asked loudly.
Zhang Feng walked over, shaking his arms, and said, "Friend visiting me, this is my ID!"
Even after the sentry got his military officer's ID card, he still stared at Zhang Feng suspiciously.
"Unit 991065? Is there such a unit?" the sentry asked, staring at the unit number on his officer's ID card.
"Can't you find out after checking?" Zhang Feng rolled his eyes for a while and thought to himself that it was just that he was suspected by the taxi driver. Now that he had even taken out his military ID card, the sentry still doubted himself and suddenly became very angry.
Too lazy to explain to the sentry, Zhang Feng
He took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed Uncle Luo's number, and said, "Uncle Luo, I'm at the gate of the military area, and the sentry won't let me in!"
"Well, I'll have someone pick you up. You wait at the door and don't go anywhere!" After saying that, Uncle Luo hung up the phone.
Zhang Feng kicked the phone back into his pocket and sat on the curb.
This wait is half an hour.
The military vehicle drove out of the military area, the window rolled down, and a soldier stuck his head out and shouted: "Get in!"
Zhang Feng saw that he was still an old acquaintance, so he got up and walked towards the car.
Sitting in the car, Zhang Feng asked: "Old Wolf, why are you here to pick me up? Do you miss me? Hahaha!"
Hearing this, the old wolf felt a chill, curled his lips and said: "You are not a big girl, what do I want you to do? The captain asked me to come and pick you up! By the way, how is Li Jian?"
"Brother Li Jian can wake himself up with joy when he goes to bed now, and he doesn't keep a straight face all day long!" Zhang Feng said exaggeratedly. There are some things he can say, but some things he cannot say due to confidentiality regulations, otherwise even if the other party is also a soldier, It is also a violation of regulations, which can range from punishment to removal from the Huangquan team. Even if it involves the leakage of core secrets, he can be directly sent to a military court.
"Oh, that's good. After three years of torture, Li Jian finally got what he wanted." Old Lang sighed. In the past three years, he had seen with his own eyes how Li Jian got here.
In addition to normal training every morning, Li Jian also had to go cross-country for ten kilometers in full gear for three years and more than a thousand days, rain or shine.
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Standing at the door of Uncle Luo's office, Zhang Feng was a little worried.
He tried his best to pass the Huangquan Road in order to know the information about his father. But I was about to find out, which made me a little scared.
"You're here, come in!" Uncle Luo's voice came from inside the room.
Licking his dry lips, Zhang Feng pushed the door open and walked in.
"Uncle Luo! How did you know I was coming!" Zhang Feng asked with a smile on his face.
"Is there anything else in the entire military region that I don't know about? You've been standing at my door for almost ten minutes and still haven't come in, so I can only tell you to come in. Okay, don't hang around and sit down." Uncle Luo smiled.
Zhang Feng sneered twice and didn't feel embarrassed. He sat directly on the sofa and said with a smile: "Uncle Luo
, we haven’t seen each other for such a long time, I miss you a little bit. "
Uncle Luo took out a box of cigarettes, tore open the package and lit one. He threw the rest to Zhang Feng and said, "You kid, you're lying. I don't believe what you say."
I saw that it was a special supply of cigarettes, but it was a rare and fun thing to do. I lit one for myself, and then naturally stuffed the whole pack of cigarettes into my pocket.
"You're welcome, kid. My monthly share is only ten packets!"
"Hey, Uncle Luo, what you said is that if I'm still polite to you, wouldn't it be an insult? What kind of relationship do we have!" Zhang Feng said without feeling ashamed at all.
Uncle Luo: "Okay, I didn't come here specifically to brag, but I have two serious things to tell you."
Zhang Feng put away the cynical expression on his face. He knew that one of Uncle Luo's two serious things must be related to his father.
He snuffed out the cigarette butt and stuffed it into the ashtray, then sat up straight and waited for Uncle Luo's next words.
…
Half an hour later, Uncle Luo walked out of the office with a sad expression.
In the office, Zhang Feng sat on the sofa in despair, his whole soul seemed to have been pulled out, and his expression was dull.
He could never have imagined that his father had been lurking among the drug dealers in the chaotic land for nineteen years.
I had been lurking in the Yangcheng Huoye drug cartel for a month, and I felt that my whole body was so tense that I might not be able to bear it at any time. But his father has been in hiding for nineteen years.
Just like what Uncle Luo said about a glorious and arduous task, the glory lies in the sacrifice, and the arduousness lies in the length.
Until a year ago, my father lost contact with the organization, which meant that he had been exposed. Once the undercover agent is exposed, there is only one possibility, and that is glory!
The faces of Kun Sha and Sang Qu and Uncle Sang kept flashing in Zhang Feng's mind like a slideshow.
Two hours later, Zhang Feng walked out of the office.
Uncle Luo, who was standing in the corridor, turned around and said softly: "Zhang Feng, your father..."
"I admit that he is a hero, but not a good father. I don't hate him, but I can't love him either!" Zhang Feng knew what Uncle Luo was going to say, so he interrupted quickly: "Uncle Luo, I agreed to the second thing!”