Chapter 1: Vow not to bow (Part 1)

Seeing Feng Yinglou taking the handcuffs, but hesitating and not putting them on his wrists, the man emphasized his tone, "I believe you also know clearly that the party's policy is to give leniency to those who confess and to be strict to those who resist.

, only cooperating with our investigation without reservation is the best and wisest choice for you."

The handcuffs have the unique coldness of metal products all over the body. As he gently weighed this thing, Fengyinglou's face showed a hint of bitterness. "Leniency will be given if you confess, strict if you resist." These two sentences are not just from TV series

Here, when the people's police who represent justice and fairness face interrogations against extremely vicious gangsters, is this the most commonly quoted opening statement?

"Hurry up, the car is already waiting there."

Following the man's gaze, the bitterness on Fengyinglou's face became even stronger. The car parked near them might look ordinary from the outside, but Fengyinglou knew clearly that it was equipped with

The escort vehicle is equipped with double-layer bulletproof steel plates, making it more defensive than a light armored vehicle. The rear seats of the car are made of special steel, creating a fairly comfortable but absolutely solid cage in a small space.

Fengyinglou really didn't expect that the smell of gunpowder on his body had not dissipated. He had just led their small group back to their homeland. Before he could show a relieved smile on his face, he would receive such a grand and unexpected welcome.

.At this moment, the Dragon King suddenly crossed the Fengying Tower and walked towards the car.

Looking at the Dragon King's actions, the man raised his eyebrows slightly. He was also a soldier, and his official position was not low. His age was more than twice as old as Fengyinglou and the others. He really thought that he could see clearly from a high position.

All the psychology of these big boys. He felt that the Dragon King must have asked Fengyinglou and Fengyinglou to be handcuffed together and enter the escort car together. In this way, they expressed their childish brotherhood.

Just because he had made such a judgment, when the Dragon King walked towards the car step by step with a serious look on his face, the man had even begun to think about what kind of tone he would use to reprimand the Dragon King in public.

Let this child truly understand that the army is a disciplined team. Soldiers must obey orders as their bounden duty, and they are absolutely not allowed to form cliques and engage in hilltop doctrine. This phenomenon exists...

"Bang!"

When a sound like a heavy hammer suddenly penetrated the eardrums of everyone present, they watched the Dragon King punch hard on the bulletproof glass of the car. Although the glass was not smashed, it hit the car weighing several tons.

After a slight pause, the man's expression finally changed, and he shouted loudly: "What are you doing?"

The Dragon King didn't look back, let alone answer. He just bit his lips, widened his eyes, raised his fists that were bigger than the alms bowl, and smashed the car window again.

How heavy was the punch that the Dragon King threw with all his strength?! Don't talk about force measuring instruments. We just need to know that today, if the Dragon King is really angry or crazy, when his eyes are filled with tears

When he was covered with a layer of blood red, even the fighting instructor of the Fifth Special Forces School was unwilling to fight with him. That was enough!

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Dragon King actually used his fists to smash the bulletproof glass in the back of the car. Every time he punched, the heavy bulletproof car with double-layer bulletproof steel plates shook violently.

, and that bulletproof glass that even a small-caliber sniper rifle could not penetrate with one shot, faced the Dragon King and hit him faster and harder, and in the end, it was really like a violent storm, and even more so

He kept moaning and screaming, and layers of white cracks spread out like ripples from the position where the Dragon King's fist hit.

The Dragon King suddenly raised his head and punched the bullet-proof glass window seventy or eighty times, which had already reached the limit of material load. Faced with the Dragon King's absolutely perverted and brutal collision, the window made

Shang clapped his chest and assured everyone that the bullet-proof glass, which was absolutely strong, absolutely durable, and absolutely technologically advanced in the world, finally turned into dozens of fragments amidst a series of "crashing" sounds.

The Dragon King reached through the glass window he smashed with his head and opened the car door. Looking at his face and his signature action of taking a deep breath, several heavyweight instructors from the school present, including Li Xiangshang,

The acting principal, including the acting principal, suddenly showed expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime. Xue Ningbo couldn't help but cover his forehead and let out a low sigh: "No way..."

Before he finished speaking, the Dragon King suddenly widened his eyes. He kicked off the car with his right foot, grabbed the car door with both hands, and suddenly let out a crazy roar. At almost the same time, he tried his best to pull hard, and everyone

While watching in stunned silence, the Dragon King actually tore off a door of the car.

Throwing the car door to the ground, the Dragon King stepped on it hard. God knows how heavy his kick was. The car door, which was filled with two layers of bulletproof steel plates inside, actually made an obvious arc when he stepped on it. The Dragon King shook his head vigorously.

, flinging the glass shards in his hair, the split scalp, and the blood flowing from the wounds, all flying around. At this time, his eyes had fallen directly on the man who had already been dumbfounded.

"This kind of toy car can't even trap me. You still want to use it to trap the captain who even I, the Dragon King, admire from the bottom of my heart, Feng Yinglou?!"

"We have just withdrawn from Afghanistan. Our people are used to being wild on the battlefield and have not had time to adapt and recover."

After the Dragon King went crazy for a while, the one who stood up and apologized for him was of course Li Fan. His apology was very sincere and his tone was very polite, "I'm sorry, we are still children and we are too straightforward.

, haven’t learned how to burn bridges across rivers.”

"yes!"

Qiu Yue also nodded, "But I believe that every time we withdraw from the battlefield, you will be like a magic weapon descending from the sky and directly lock our captain away with handcuffs. Lock it and lock it several times.

, we gradually got used to it.”

Looking at the Dragon King with blood flowing on his head but an indifferent expression, and listening to the cynicism of several students as if they were talking about cross talk, although his face was as calm as water, and he had great worries in his heart, when looking at each other, several heavyweight instructors

Still, I saw a trace of sincere relief in the other person's eyes.

Even if they know that the identity of the other party cannot be underestimated, a group of people can still speak out for their comrades without saying a word. They even use the firepower stair-stepping alternating cover tactic that the special forces like to use on the battlefield to their fullest extent.

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Although they suffered enough in Afghanistan and paid a price of blood, now they have the most indispensable connotation of a special forces.

Of course, the positions of both sides are different. From the perspective of the man who has not officially revealed his identity to Fengying Tower, there is absolutely no comfort. He glared at Li Xiangshang and Mo Tian.

The meaning is obvious: "Is this the soldier you trained?"

Li Xiangshang gave the other party an impeccable formulaic smile that no one could find fault with. Mo Tian, ​​who was sitting in the wheelchair, frowned slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking about and ignored the other party at all. But standing there

Zhan Xia Ge, who was behind them, finally spoke, "They are all good soldiers."

"They went deep into Afghanistan and were isolated and helpless. Facing the worst situation, the only thing they could rely on to survive was the brothers around them." Zhan Xiage's eyes slowly passed over the faces of everyone on the battlefield.

He raised his voice and said: "I have not witnessed it with my own eyes, but I am sure that one of them must have been in trouble, and the whole team supported him and never left. Otherwise, they would have been killed one by one in the long battle of several months."

Abandoned by each other, the whole army was destroyed."

Although his face looked very ugly, the man still snorted softly, which was regarded as acknowledgment of Zhan Xia Ge's words.

"We all know the saying 'brothers fighting tigers, fathers and sons fighting in battle'. We all hope that when soldiers go to the battlefield, they can love each other and never leave each other. And in daily training, the military is constantly in our minds.

Instill these things." Zhan Xiage looked at the man and said seriously: "But if anyone makes a mistake, or is even wronged,

, everyone must immediately make clear their stance and draw a clear line with him, and everyone should show a majestic and unyielding appearance. I respect Mr. Special Commissioner, who is as high as a god and immortal, and can look down on all living beings, don’t you think, well,

Well, the blood brothers, father-son soldiers that have always been advocated in the military are too cheap, too hypocritical, and too fickle, right?"

In a blind spot where the special correspondent couldn't see, Li Fan quietly gave a thumbs up to Zhan Xia Ge. Zhan Xia Ge still looked serious and innocent like a good baby, which made it impossible for the special correspondent to fall out.

, but with his right hand, he quietly bent his thumb and index finger and gave Li Fan an "ok" gesture.

Instructor Mo Tian finally spoke, "Fengyinglou, our master and apprentice have not seen each other for a few months. In the car later, you tell me about your recent experiences and let me see what you, kid, have been like during this period."

Even though you have made progress, you still embarrass me, the master."

Mo Tian is a distinguished veteran of the Fifth Special Forces. He is seriously injured and cannot recover, and his health is deteriorating. Now anyone who takes a look can understand that he has reached the end of his life. It is because of this that he can survive in such an absolutely sensitive situation.

Then he stood up and threw the handcuffs and prison car aside with a few words.

Almost everyone is speaking for him, almost everyone is supporting him, and almost everyone is caring about him. Fengyinglou can clearly feel everyone's goodwill and friendship, but at this time, he really has no choice.

He became happy. Fengyinglou looked at the commissioner in front of him, whose expression was getting worse and worse, and suddenly asked: "What happened to my dad?"

The commissioner's eyes froze slightly, and he asked instead of answering: "How did you know something happened to him?"

"When we first met, you asked me two questions directly. The first question was whether I was Feng Yinglou, and the second question was whether my father was Feng Hongwei."

Fengying Corridor said: "Of course you already know the answers to these two questions. Your asking is just a routine process. However, this in itself shows who I am and who my father is, and how important these two are to the case.

The influence on the relationship is parallel, and you even regard us as accomplices."

Fengyinglou raised the handcuffs and asked in a low voice: "How many days has it been?"

The special correspondent was really surprised. He didn't expect that he just asked two questions, and the big boy in front of him could keenly capture the variables and deduce so many things.

"I don't know where you are from, but I can be sure that you must have been working in your industry for many years. I believe that you can easily find that my father and I will not resist arrest or escape.

It’s even less likely to be treason. But you still

You have prepared handcuffs and a prison van for us. I think the biggest reason why you did this is to use these two props to put pressure on us, father and son, so that we will find out that we have got into big trouble. If we want to get through it,

We must fully cooperate and strive for meritorious service and reduced punishment.”

There was no fierce glare, no stern expression, no bluffing, Fengyinglou just talked about the matter, "I can tell you frankly, these techniques you used are of no use to me!"

The commissioner believes it.

The big boy named Fengyinglou in front of him, although the file clearly states that he is not yet eighteen years old, he is obviously a big boy full of passion and adventurous spirit. He should have been a ball of unbridled and unrestrained flames.

But in his body, he was miraculously calm and calm. The elements that made up this boy's inner world were actually half fire and half sea water.

When two people looked at each other and their scrutinizing gazes met in the air, they soon discovered that they actually had the same way of observation, the same order of observation, the same habit of capturing body details, and even when they made more changes in order to make each other

More body language reveals more inner emotions, and the seductive actions are quite similar.

To have the status and power he has today, this man is certainly outstanding in his own field, but he and Feng Yinglou looked at each other without blinking, and couldn't help but let out a sigh in their hearts.

Among the people he had come into contact with over the years, Feng Hongwei was already annoying and troublesome enough. It was because of this that he ran all the way to the border, intending to open a gap from Fengying Tower first, and then

He made a good move to beat the cow across the mountain, but who would have thought that my son looked so damn much more difficult to deal with than me?!

"Five days!"

Although he knew that he should not tell the information to the boy in front of him, in order to open the gap in Fengying Tower's defense, the special correspondent still spoke.
Chapter completed!