Tang Lin didn't move, not because he had a gun pressed against his head, but because he didn't want to move in the first place.
The old man hunched over and looked down at his left hand, then looked up at the sky. The weather was very good, and the sunshine was even warm and dazzling. The old man did not avoid the sunlight, but faced it decisively.
Song Wei planned to take this man away immediately and stay away from the old man, otherwise he didn't know whether the old man would be angry. He no longer cared about who Tang Lin was and why the old man was so angry. He just wanted it to end as soon as possible.
The old man can no longer be stimulated by this farce.
The wound on the old man's body is not just the one on his hunchback. There are still more than a dozen pieces of shrapnel that have not been removed all over his body. When the weather changes, the pain is so bad that he can't sleep.
Song Wei didn't know how the 90-year-old man managed to survive day by day, but he never showed any weakness in front of them.
But the old man seemed to have eyes behind his back, and waved his hand with his back to Song Wei. Song Wei hesitated for a moment, because judging from the situation where Tang Lin was attacked by two guards just now, he was a very dangerous person and must be subdued on the spot.
Give him any chance to get close to the old man again.
Although Tang Lin looks calm and rational on the surface, maybe this is just an illusion on the surface. No one knows what he is thinking in his heart. He has undergone the most rigorous special training, not to mention that he just disobeyed the old man just a moment ago.
The command.
In all these years, except for Huang Doudou, he has never seen anyone dare to disobey the old man's orders.
Chief!
He shouted unwillingly, but the old man had slowly retracted his swinging left hand, which showed that there was no room for negotiation on this matter.
Song Wei gritted his teeth and warned Tang Lin in his ear before leaving, "Boy, I don't care who you are, if you dare to mess with me, I will shoot you immediately!"
Tang Lin smiled at him. He could see his nervousness, so he smiled at him, but Song Wei interpreted this smile as the biggest insult and provocation to him.
But he quickly put away his gun and left. The old man's order was God's, and he would execute it without hesitation, no matter what, because he was a qualified and loyal soldier.
Song Wei not only withdrew himself but also immediately made a gesture, and the six guards who were closely guarding the old man also withdrew. Only the old man and Tang Lin were left in the empty square in front of the municipal government compound.
Tang Lin didn't know what the old man was going to do, but after the old man slapped him, he felt relieved. He was not a cheap guy, but the look in his eyes when the old man slapped him made him feel sorry for his misfortune.
Divine friendship.
The old man actually understands that if he had not been expelled from the Falcons for very special reasons, no one in Black Panther 37 would leave voluntarily and would not have the ability to leave the unit unilaterally.
But he was still angry. Others didn't know it, but he knew very well in his heart that the Tang Lin in front of him was the one with the most comprehensive and excellent overall quality among the five newcomers specially recruited to the Black Panther this time.
"Boy, do you know how many years it has been since no one dared to disobey my orders?" The old man put his hands behind his back and grabbed his right hand with his left hand. He held a black crutch in his right hand and faced Tang Lin with his back.
"I don't know, I just know that I was lucky enough to meet the old man and I have no regrets in this life." Tang Lin's answer was still short and powerful, at least from the speed and tone of his speech, it was not obvious that he was nervous.
But the old man could tell, "Boy, your palms and soles are sweating. Are you scared?"
Tang Lin almost lost all the breath he had managed to hold on to. The 90-year-old man, who was deaf and blind and had his back turned to him, knew that his nervous palms and soles were sweating.
He finally knew why he was the God of War, and as long as he lived he would be the God of War forever.
"I'm afraid, I've been afraid from the beginning. I've never been so afraid of someone in my life, but it happened because of me and I can't escape..." Tang Lin's voice had a tremor. He was really nervous, and he was getting more and more nervous.
He became even more nervous because he didn't know what was waiting for him ahead.
This 90-year-old man with his back turned to him seems to have a natural domineering attitude. It seems that no one can change the words he speaks. He knows that if the old man says that he must leave Zhongzhou for the second time, then he has lost any resistance.
At that time, no matter whether he agreed or not, no matter what high-sounding reasons he had, it would be useless.
If he dares to resist the female mayor again, he will be completely out of luck.
So his breathing slowly began to become irregular, becoming short and rapid. He rarely did this except when the military academy recruits fired live ammunition for the first time.
"Hmph, you're such an unlucky thing, even your breathing is messed up! Is this what Falcon teaches you? Do you know why Falcon is called Falcon?" The old man's tone was filled with endless disappointment and loneliness.
Tang Lin couldn't help but look up. He saw the curved hunched back, the silver sparse hair, and the large patches of age spots on his neck. The old man was really old, and the God of War was getting old.
He didn't know why Tang Lin suddenly wanted to cry. He wanted to hold the hunchbacked old man in front of him and cry loudly, but he didn't dare. He didn't have the guts.
He remained silent again and did not answer, because at least he could hear that the old man did not need an answer to this question.
Sure enough, the old man slowly turned around again.
"The falcon is a raptor that is difficult to tame, but once tamed it will be loyal for life. A falcon must have both superb hunting skills and absolute loyalty, so it is called a falcon. The name falcon was given to me.
In the blink of an eye, it has been a few decades, but look what it has become like here? Is it still a bird of prey?"
"Huh...huh..."
The old man suddenly raised the crutch in his hand and pointed it straight at Tang Lin, who was motionless. Then he couldn't say a word anymore, only heavy breathing.
Tang Lin saw something different and experienced something he could never experience in Southwest Falcon.
There is something that can only be conveyed through the old man's curved hunchback. This thing is called inheritance, and it is called the Chinese military spirit.
It's a pity that he has already taken off his military uniform.
But why is he still so excited and grateful?
The old man paused for a long time and said the last words, "If you want to stay, just spend 4 years training Huang Doudou into a real falcon, and then personally send her to the Black Panther you left!"
Then the old man opened the door and got in the car. Song Wei immediately directed the Warriors' motorcade to leave quickly. Only Tang Lin was left standing alone on a straight flagpole in the small square of the city hall.
Huang Doudou was taken away, and she didn't even have the chance to say goodbye to Tang Lin. But when Tang Lin saw the tears and struggle on her face, he was not sad or desperate, because he now had a real reason to stay, and he had
He received the highest order from the hunchbacked God of War.
He will use his own life to defend this highest honor in the ups and downs of his life. He feels that this extraordinary mission has brought him the pinnacle of his life. No matter how great his achievements are in the future, they cannot be compared with the old man's order today.
Because the old man still regarded him as a soldier and a falcon.
Even if the whole world doesn't admit that he is still a soldier, as long as the old man admits it, he can face all difficulties and challenge everything in this world with his head held high.
Suddenly, a familiar figure ran over from a distance, desperate, weak and firm. No one knew the final outcome of his confrontation with the old man. No one believed that he would survive, and no one dared to fight back at this time.
Come and approach him.
But Huang Ying didn't care. She ran over quickly, with a worried look on her face, and then stopped 1 meter away from Tang Lin.
"Are you... okay?"
Tang Lin smiled at her in the dazzling sunshine, "It's okay, you are still the mayor, and I am still your driver, exactly the same as before..."