"He Zhenzhong, 19 years old, 1.77 meters tall and weighing between 1kg and 2kg. He is the eldest grandson of a retired chief of the Southeast Military Region of China and a captain of a special force in the Southeast Military Region. He has excellent close combat and sniper abilities."
A man in black said hoarsely.
"What do you want us to do?" Another woman's voice rang out, "Assassinate him? This is not realistic. You know the counter-infiltration and counter-espionage capabilities of the Chinese Communist Party."
"Unreality must become reality." Another voice revealed a strong hatred, "During the international special forces warrior training held not long ago, he killed four of our elite special forces warriors by himself. What is conveyed above
He got the news, and this revenge must be avenged. A car accident, food poisoning, or being killed for meddling in one's own business. No matter what method is used, he must be killed."
The other person was silent for a long time, "What if we can't find the opportunity."
"There is no specified mission time, and he will not stay in the army forever. The Chinese Army has family leave every year. This is your opportunity." After saying that, he took out a bunch of Xiaoxiao's photos.
"This is a photo of his girlfriend. You can use it if necessary."
"I try my best."
"It's not about trying our best, it's necessary. Our Imperial Japanese Self-Defense Forces spend a lot of effort and material resources to train each elite special forces soldier, but he killed three of us in front of so many special forces soldiers from all over the world, and finally deliberately
Killing one person has greatly damaged the face and military deterrence capabilities of our Empire of Japan. If we don't kill him, how can we establish our authority in front of other countries and prove our military strength? Don't be afraid of what will happen if you kill him.
A real war can't be fought. Isn't there enough fighting between you and me in secret?"
"Hi."
The man in black who gave the order stood up, clasped his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Don't act rashly first, aim at the opportunity, and then give him a fatal blow to comfort the souls of the warriors of the Japanese Empire."
"Hi."
"Go ahead." The guy waved his hand.
"My subordinates excuse themselves." The woman in black bowed and slowly withdrew.
"He Zhenzhong, you have offended our Japanese Empire. No one can save you. There is no other way for you except death." As he said, he waved his hand and with a cry, a ninja with a cold light flashed out.
The dart flew past and nailed to the coffee table with a clang, piercing He Zhenzhong's face.
On the other side, He Zhenzhong left the special operations brigade, went directly to the military region to go through the leave procedures, and then returned to Donghai City.
Donghai City, Southeast University.
"Brother Zhenzhong."
Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao flying over like a little bird, He Zhenzhong's expression was a little unnatural. Lina's figure suddenly appeared in his mind. He shook his head. It was just a dream. The two of them would never meet again in this life.
Is there any chance to meet?
He opened his hands, hugged Lin Xiaoxiao who rushed over, and spun her around.
Lin Xiaoxiao's face was filled with a happy smile, and her clear laughter was as gentle and moving as the sound of a silver bell.
"Okay, there are so many people, come down quickly."
"No, it's been a long time since you came back for another hug." Lin Xiaoxiao hugged He Zhenzhong's waist tightly and buried her head in his chest.
He Zhenzhong lowered his hands and gently stroked Lin Xiaoxiao's long hair, completely erasing Lina's figure from his mind.
After a while, the two held hands, whispered and laughed, walking on the road back home.
"grandparents."
Seeing He Zhenzhong coming back, grandma smiled so much that she couldn't close her mouth. She took He Zhenzhong's hand and kept talking warmly. Although the old man didn't say anything, the smile on his face that couldn't be hidden at all attracted him.
My mood was expressed.
"Brother." He Chenguang, dressed in sportswear, also walked out.
"Yeah." He Zhenzhong nodded, stretched out his hand and punched He Chenguang on the shoulder, "Good boy, I haven't seen you for a while, he looks handsome again."
He Chenguang touched his head and smiled, "Brother, where is it?"
"Okay, you guys will go ahead and grandma will cook for you."
"Grandma, let me help you." Lin Xiaoxiao followed her grandma towards the kitchen.
Soon, the family sat happily at the dinner table, and the old man took out the wine and poured it for He Zhenzhong, "Boy, are you injured? Otherwise, why did you suddenly come back for vacation?"
Suddenly, grandma and Lin Xiaoxiao looked at He Zhenzhong with worried faces.
"Well, I got a little injured at the Warrior School." He Zhenzhong nodded and smiled slightly, "But it's nothing serious.
"Warrior School?" The old man shook his hand. He knew the name of the Warrior School, and the death rate was very high. He glanced at He Zhenzhong and said, "Very good."
"Grandpa, let me show you this." He Zhenzhong took out the box, opened it, and handed it to the old man.
"The Medal of Valor?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily and said loudly: "Okay, okay. The first of us has also received the Medal of Valor, okay, okay. Come, Zhenzhong, drink with grandpa."
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"yes."
Although grandma, Lin Xiaoxiao, and He Chenguang don't know what the Warrior Medal is, they know that it must be precious, otherwise the old man would not be able to do that.
"Brother, grandpa, I also want to be a soldier."
He Zhenzhong put down his wine glass and looked at the old man, "Grandpa has to make the decision on this matter."
The old man held the wine glass and was silent for a while, then asked: "Why?"
"Uncle Fan came to see me. He asked me if I wanted to be a soldier and if I wanted to join my father's army." He Chenguang touched his head and said with a smile: "Of course I am willing to go, just like my brother."
Bang, the wine glass in He Zhenzhong's hand was crushed to pieces, and his face turned livid.
Several people were surprised and looked at He Zhenzhong anxiously.
"Brother Zhenzhong, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xiaoxiao grabbed He Zhenzhong's bleeding hand.
"This kid, I'm going to find a band-aid." Grandma also stood up in a hurry.
He Zhenzhong frowned. The Special Operations Brigade had a good idea. He left and actually turned the idea on his younger brother. He was not opposed to He Chenguang joining the army, but the Special Operations Brigade's actions made him extremely disgusted. They came
By persuading He Chenguang in this way, have you not considered that there is no one to take care of your elderly grandparents?
The anger in He Zhenzhong's special operations brigade has never been so strong. He must personally defeat the special operations brigade and let those people sober up.
Seeing that He Zhenzhong's wound was covered with a band-aid, the old man glanced at him, stood up, and said, "Follow me to the study."
He Zhenzhong showed a reassuring smile to Lin Xiaoxiao, grandma, and He Chenguang, and then went to the study...