"Ladies and gentlemen! The plane has landed at Beijing International Airport. The outside temperature is 22 degrees Celsius. The plane is taxiing. For the safety of you and others, please do not stand up or open the luggage rack yet..."
Listening to the pleasant sound of the radio, He Ye held the armrest of the seat tightly, his eyes complex and incomprehensible.
She was born in the United States and grew up in the United States, but she is familiar with the hometown mentioned by her father. She once thought about returning to China to take a look after completing her studies. But she never thought that she would come here to deal with her father's funeral.
piece of land.
"...This plane has come to a complete stop. Please get off the plane through the front boarding gate. Thank you..."
Hearing the radio prompt, He Ye came back to his senses, unbuckled his seat belt, stood up and took his things from the luggage rack.
He Ye was in a daze. He pulled too hard and the huge suitcase fell down.
He Ye was startled and quickly reached out to pick it up. But before her, a steady hand had already helped her to hold it.
"Thank you." He Ye took the suitcase with some embarrassment.
"You're welcome." Following a magnetic young voice, He Ye saw an unexpected face.
Gray hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a bright smile.
"Is it you?" He Ye was stunned for a moment and said unexpectedly: "Zuo Han? Did you cut your hair?"
"Thank you for remembering my name." Zuo Han now has neat short hair, white casual clothes, and a backpack.
"Huh, there aren't many men who refuse my invitation."
Although He Ye looked indifferent in front of Zhang Rongrong, He Ye actually had strong objections to Zuo Han's refusal of the lunch invitation. He Ye was not a nymphomaniac and would hardly take the initiative to invite anyone of the opposite sex to dinner.
Because of this, there will be no less resentment.
"When did you get on the plane? Why didn't I see you?" He Ye was still a little confused.
Zuo Han smiled and replied: "You have been sleeping since the transfer in New York. No one sitting next to you may know, and how can you notice me."
He Ye blushed, glared at Zuo Han fiercely, turned around and walked off the plane.
Watching He Ye leave, Zuo Han was not angry either, with a faint smile on his lips.
My impression of this girl was not very good at first, but after a few encounters, I found that she is still very affectionate. At least her sleeping appearance is quite cute.
Recalling the way He Ye opened his mouth and drooled, Zuo Han couldn't help but smile again, straightened his backpack, and got off the plane.
He Ye dragged his suitcase and walked in front, turning around after walking a few steps.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but He Yelao felt that Zuo Han came with her on purpose.
"The little girl is very alert." Zuo Han found it interesting.
When he was in the United States, Zuo Han always felt that there was a shadow that seemed to be following him. Now that feeling disappeared, and his mood improved a lot. Zuo Han became more playful and deliberately followed He Ye more than ten meters behind.
Wherever he stops, he stops; when he leaves, he leaves.
Just when He Ye was about to go crazy, Zuo Han suddenly stopped leaving and stared straight at the big screen on the side.
The noon news is being broadcast there.
"This morning, Premier Yang Zongguang went to the 772 Hospital to visit Comrade Zuo Yuan and had a cordial conversation. Comrade Zuo Yuan's condition is currently stable..."
Looking at the scrolling subtitles, Zuo Han's eyes were dazed for a while.
Zuo Yuan! Is he the same person? If he is still alive, he should be almost a hundred years old.
When looking up information on the Internet, Zuo Han just wanted to understand the current era and social rules. He didn't even think about paying attention to celebrities and political figures.
The camera panned across the ward, showing an old man with a vicissitudes of life leaning against the bedside.
Zuo Han looked carefully and couldn't see anything.
The camera slowly moved down and scanned a photo frame placed on the bedside table.
Although it was only for a moment, Zuo Han was still stunned.
Zuo Han's body was trembling, and two lines of clear tears burst out from his eyes.
Brother, is it really you?
I saw He Ye in the distance, and my head was full of confusion.
He Ye was hesitating whether to go over and show concern, but Zuo Han had already strode over.
Just when he wanted to say hello, Zuo Han ignored him and walked past He Ye.
What a weirdo!
While He Ye was angry, he was even more confused.
What's wrong with him? He seems to be crying. I thought he would only laugh...
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In the senior cadre ward of No. 772 Hospital, a frail old man was lying on the bed, stroking a photo frame in his hand.
Inside the photo frame was an old and yellowed photo of three young people standing together with smiles. The young man on the left suddenly turned out to be Zuo Han's face.
The old man's fingers brushed Zuo Han's face, and there was deep warmth in his eyes.
"Second son, just wait a moment. Big brother will come to see you soon..."
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Zuo Yuan, 99 years old, is from Hotquan County, South China Province. He went to Europe to study in his early years. After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, he returned to China and joined the revolution in the same year. He held important positions in various periods...
Zuo Yan, 92 years old, is from Requan County, South China Province. He joined the revolution at the age of 19 and served in the army all his life. He made great achievements in the Anti-Japanese War and the War of Liberation...
A few hours later.
Standing on the street outside the 772 Hospital, Zuo Han replayed the information he had previously reviewed in his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. The thoughts in his mind went back to more than seventy years ago...
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"Brother, I just want to ask you, are you going?!"
"Second son, you can't go, it's too dangerous."
"You bastard, Sanyanzi was arrested because of you. It's not enough for you to harm your parents, why do you want to harm your own brother?!"
"I'm a bastard, I hurt them, so I can't let you die!!"
"Go away, I'm not as inhumane as you!"
"Zuo Han, stop..."
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"...Here, you killed these people??"
"Brother... Sanyanzi was hidden by me in the swill tank... Go, go save him..."
"Er Zi, brother, I'm sorry for you. Just hold on, you can't die!!"
"I, I am very happy that you can come. You are still a good big brother to me... I still want to learn foreign language from you..."
"I'll teach you, I'll teach you everything. Just hold on, I'll take you to see a doctor!"
"Don't, stop talking nonsense... Hurry, take Sanyanzi and leave... The gendarmerie is coming soon, you, you go quickly..."
"Er Zi, Er Zi, don't sleep! Open your eyes and look at me, look at me... Talk to me, quickly!! Talk to me!!!"
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"Strong will, pure heart, fearlessness in the face of death... Young man, are you willing to become a member of the Knights?"
"What kind of knights, I don't understand."
"You will have the power to conquer the world and fight to protect the faith in your heart..."
"Power? The power of protection?! Okay, I am willing, as long as you give me strong power..."
"Very good! From today on..."
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Zuo Han took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the hospital building.
Brother, you are my only remaining relatives in this world, and I will not let you die like this.
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When Zuo Han was staring at the hospital building, someone was also watching him.
In a room on the top floor, there was a high-power telescope set up inside the window. A young man in black clothes was looking at him through the telescope.
A man in a suit in his early thirties opened the door and walked in. He picked up a paper cup, took a glass of water, and asked casually: "Yifan, is something okay?"
772 is a military hospital with the best medical conditions and the most outstanding medical team in China. Top bosses who have serious or minor illnesses usually come here for treatment. The hospital's own security is very good, and patients with special status
The patient is in a separate south building. But if the big boss comes, the health bureau directly under the police will definitely make arrangements. Surveillance arrangements like this room are found in many places in the hospital.
However, if you are serious, usually nothing will happen to you. The man in the suit stopped by to take a break and ask a casual question when he was changing his job.
The young man replied: "There is a guy in the street far away. He has been standing there for more than an hour."
"Did you take pictures?" The man in the suit took a sip of water, but still didn't care.
Hospital 772 also receives ordinary patients, including all kinds of weird people. In addition, Zuo Lao was admitted to the hospital, and many reporters from the media were also watching.
"Shooted." The young man muttered, "That guy is quite strange. He doesn't seem to have moved at all for the past hour."
"Let me take a look..." The man in the suit was bored and came over and put his eyes to the telescope.
Zuo Han had been standing on the street for a long time. He had long noticed that someone was watching him, but he didn't care. He calmed down and was about to leave when he suddenly felt a pair of eyes again.
Huh? A strong man with level 3 strength!
Zuo Han paused.
The glances I felt before were at most level 1, which is equivalent to Zuo Han now. This level of power is equivalent to an excellent special forces soldier and will not arouse Zuo Han's interest.
But level 3 strength is different.
If you go one step further, you can try to open the first level of "forbidden area" - "** Forbidden Area".
The human brain and body have unlimited potential, but this potential is too restricted. As long as the restrictions are broken, the forbidden area can be reached.
Each level of the forbidden area can control different levels of power. The **forbidden area is the limit of strength. You can flexibly control every muscle and bone, and you can control your body to the extreme. Even bullets can be used with muscles.
Clamped, truly invulnerable and invulnerable to all poisons.
A forbidden area strongman with level 4 strength can easily defeat a level 8 strong person who has not opened the forbidden area.
However, the forbidden area is not so easy to achieve.
The increase in strength is actually the strengthening of genes and cells. 100 points of holy power allowed Zuo Han to break through level 1 strength. It is actually an additional effect of holy power, helping to strengthen genes and cells. Without these holy powers, Zuo Han would still be
It can be achieved by exercising on your own, but it will be slower.
However, the breakthrough and improvement of the forbidden area cannot be achieved by pure hard work. Without the appropriate opportunity, even if you cultivate your strength to level 10, you will not be able to break through the most basic forbidden area.
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Zuo Han looked at the window on the roof, pushed up his glasses, and nodded slightly.
The man in the suit was still holding a paper cup in his hand. After making eye contact with Zuo Han, his body tensed up inexplicably.
Poof, the paper cup was crushed into a ball, and the water inside splashed everywhere.
"Damn it! This telescope is very expensive..." the young man shouted, and quickly took out a few pieces of paper and ran over to wipe them.
Zuo Han left slowly, and the man in the suit straightened up, his eyes cold.
"Yifan, tell Hui Qiao to keep an eye on that person."
"Is there a problem?" The young man also became serious. He lowered his head and grabbed his collar and called out: "Bullbird, I am Crow. There is a suspicious person on the street in front of you on the left... white casual clothes, a baseball cap, and gold-rimmed glasses."
, aged in his early twenties...Eagle instructed, keep an eye on him..."
"Graybird received..." A male voice came back from the intercom.
"Show me the photos you took." The man in the suit ordered again.
The young man picked up a high-magnification SLR camera from the side and handed it to the man in the suit: "This is the last picture."
The man in the suit connected the camera to the laptop on the table. After clicking a few keys, a photo was slowly printed out from the laser printer next to it.
The camera has very high pixels and the photos are very clear.
Picking up the photo and looking at it carefully, the man in the suit frowned more and more.
This person looks so familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere.
As an excellent guard, the man in the suit has a photographic memory of people he has met. Even if he only sees a person on the street, he can still remember him the second time he sees him.
However, this person obviously felt very familiar to him, but he just couldn't remember it.