"Yes!" Wei Li nodded and said, "Fourth brother, I feel that my life has not been in vain. Following you has allowed me to experience real life. Just like what you once told me,
You can't live a mediocre life, and you can't regret living an ordinary life when you die. Following my fourth brother, we fought against terrorists, we also fought against the United States, and stepped on Japan. I believe that this is my most exciting experience
Life. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to continue fighting with Fourth Brother!"
"Haha..." Li Si suddenly raised his head and laughed, but this laughter was full of endless sadness. After Li Si laughed enough, he turned to look at Wei Li and said: "Our country,
Once we leave, our families will probably suffer humiliation from other countries again. I am getting old, and so is the Scorpion Team!"
Li Si's voice was very sad, which made Wei Li feel particularly uncomfortable.
"Fourth brother, you are not old, Lian Po is old, can you still make a living? Fourth brother, you are much more powerful than Lian Po!" Wei Li said with a chuckle.
"Wei Li, the Poison Scorpion Squad is dead. Without the Poison Scorpion Squad, China's deterrence will be reduced. Coupled with international pressure, China's continuous disarmament will increase China's crisis!" Li
Si sighed and held a Liqun in his hand. Although he became a general and stood at the forefront of the world's military, Li Si still smoked the Liqun that cost more than ten yuan a pack.
"Then... what can we do?" Wei Li asked curiously: "People will always grow old, and talents change, just like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."
"Yes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach!" Li Si sighed sadly.
"Fourth brother, can't we retrain a scorpion team?" Wei Li asked curiously.
"I have no energy!" Li Si shook his head and said, "I can feel that I am aging, and I feel the feeling of not being able to do what I do. The world now is a world of young people, and I no longer have the energy to do these things.
Yes, alas..."
"Fourth brother, then let me do it!" Wei Li gritted his teeth.
"Haha, Wei Li, you are already old, and you are still doing this!" Li Si held a cigarette between his fingers. He shook his head helplessly and said: "One person leads a team. This is simply suffering. Seeing those people with your own eyes
A half-grown child dies in front of you but you can't rescue him. This is a kind of torture for the soul, and it is also a kind of torture for yourself. Wei Li, you are old."
"Fourth brother, I thought of a good idea!" Wei Li's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Tell me about it. If the method is good and it really works, I will reward you with a bottle of good wine!" Li Si glanced at him.
"Hehe, it's actually very simple. Since one person can't train a team, then just separate the teams!" Wei Li grinned and said: "There are seventeen people in the Poisonous Scorpion Team. Each person trains his own team."
Successor, and from now on, the Scorpion Team will inherit in this way. Everyone can and must choose a successor of their own, and be responsible for training him and passing on all his skills to him. Finally,
If you want to become a member of the Scorpion Team, you must pass various assessments."
When Li Si heard this, it seemed to make sense. If this was done, a large amount of money could be saved. Of course, this would be a waste of manpower.
