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Chapter 2: I swear not to bow my head (Part 2)(1/2)

Chapter 2: Never bow down (Part 2)

In the end, Fengyinglou was not handcuffed, nor did he get into the prison car that was missing a door.

Fengyinglou knew that he was very lucky. In the face of disasters with unpredictable consequences, not every master could stand up and provide a safe haven for his disciples regardless of the consequences. However, there was no expression on his face and he just walked over.

With his hands accustomed to holding weapons, he gently grabbed the armrest behind the wheelchair and said, "Master, I have not embarrassed you."

Mo Tian, ​​who had already seen through life and death, had always been calm and composed, slightly twitching his lips. As the master who personally brought Fengying Tower into the school, and as a professional soldier who had experienced the most brutal war and crawled out from the pile of dead bodies, what could he do?

Maybe you don’t know the blood, tears and struggle behind this short sentence of Fengyinglou?

But Mo Tian still didn't say anything. He let out a long sigh, raised his head and looked at the sky above them that had been so blue, so deep, and so vast for thousands of years, and listened.

The strong wind swept across the mountains, whimpering, and for some reason, Mo Tian, ​​who was sitting in the wheelchair, was fascinated by it.

Fengyinglou didn't speak. He stood behind Mo Tian, ​​quietly accompanying this man who gave him both sternness and tenderness without reservation.

Nine years ago, they met for the first time. In the eyes of him and Lei Hongfei, Mo Tian was a peak that seemed to never be knocked down, and never to be surpassed. He just stood there quietly, looking up at the mountain.

Such pressure made Fengyinglou short of breath and tense all over. But today, Fengyinglou has grown up, and Mo Tian, ​​a man who set himself on fire for the sake of the country, is not even fifty yet, but he has already left.

At the end of life, even the strength to stand up is gone.

Holding the armrest on the back of the wheelchair, Fengyinglou was also crazy without realizing it.

If they had not met nine years ago, Fengyinglou would probably still be just a guy who goes to class every day, does his homework honestly, never skips classes, never skips school, but his grades are only average and his personality is really shy.

Even if you see a beautiful girl, fall in love with her, and are attracted to her, you will still be afraid of being scolded by her father, afraid of being rejected, and you will be too stupid to confess your love. You can only taste the taste of unrequited love alone until you look at that girl.

"She" is a stupid child who was carried into the arms of another friend, right?!

They were all quietly thinking about their own thoughts, but the people around them, including the special commissioner who had absolute power of life and death over Fengying Tower, stood aside and looked at the pair of masters with a silent attitude.

only.

The night in late December always comes very early. The hour hand on the watch is just pointing to six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sunset is already faltering. Looking into the distance from where they are standing, there are towering towers on their left and right.

The towering mountains that enter the clouds are a natural corridor formed in the long and endless confrontation between the mountains, which runs through the border between China and Afghanistan and is far away from Pakistan, forming the Wakhan Corridor bordering the three countries.

Between the sky and the earth, with an average altitude of more than four thousand meters and surrounded by mountains, no traces of human industrial development can be found. Everything around has the same characteristics that have remained unchanged since the beginning of chaos.

But under the shining of the setting sun, the surrounding monotonous mountains and the boring and troublesome snow are dyed colorfully and brilliantly. Inadvertently, they raise a cloud far away from the bustling hustle and bustle, which seems to be able to immerse the human soul.

, all with an expanded ruggedness and innocence.

When a cold wind from Siberia roared past, the snow was once again blown away. Even the mountains on both sides wailed as if they were overwhelmed, and there was a chill of winter between the sky and the earth. The sunset was like fire.

, the cold wind is like a knife, the flying snow is dancing, the crowd

There are mountains and forests, and between the sky and the earth where even human civilization is daunted, Fengyinglou and Mo Tian are still sitting or standing quietly, letting their reflections stretch longer and longer on the ground, until they are

The mountains in the distance form an indivisible whole.

"listen!"

Watching the sunset finally disappear on the other side of the mountain, Mo Tian listened to the sound of wind passing by his ears, and whispered: "Long Jianhui and Zhu Jianjun, they are laughing."

Before Feng Yinglou could answer, Mo Tian turned back and slapped the back of his hand twice, saying, "Apart from the time I tricked you into joining the Fifth Special Forces with food, I seem to have only known how to keep a straight face in my life.

I have come to scold you, but I have never coaxed you, let alone praised you. But today, I can tell everyone loudly... I am proud of you!"

Fengyinglou's throat suddenly choked.

"Over the years, I have been wondering. In such a family environment, you have been wronged and you have been forced to wear the cloak of cowardice. At the age of eight, you dare to go to the hospital for a friend you have just known for less than an hour.

Fight me desperately. I'm even more surprised, where did you get the strength? Faced with your father's roar and slap, you still refused to give up your friendship with Lei Hongfei."

At this point, Mo Tian turned around, looked at Feng Yinglou's face, and said with a smile: "I must admit, I made a mistake. It turns out that after someone stepped on the bottom line of being a human being, what happened to you and your son were all...

It's the same paranoia. I really

Unexpectedly, after your father tore off his gentle coat, he really dared to think what others dare not think and do what others couldn't. Compared with your feat of holding a lighter and lighting a gasoline can, he was so wild and wild.

ten times?!"

That man outside, no matter how angry he is, can always show a harmless smile. Even if you spit a mouthful of phlegm in his face, he may not be angry. He plays the role of a humble gentleman and a gentle man.

, giving too much tolerance to outsiders

, but vented all the grievances he suffered at home, clearly bullying the weak and fearing the strong. What on earth did he do to make Instructor Mo Tian of the Fifth Special Forces use the "Dare to think what others dare not think, and do what others cannot"

"For", such an exaggerated comment?!

"I'm not a judge or a special commissioner. I can't even decide whether what he did this time is right or wrong. But if this time, when you follow them back to be investigated, and you have a chance to see your father, please speak for me.

Tell him something."

While Fengyinglou listened carefully, Mo Tian only said two words: "I admire you!"

Is it fake?!

Fengyinglou's eyes finally widened.

But while he was shocked and puzzled, the anxiety and uneasiness deep in Fengyinglou's heart miraculously disappeared.

No matter what Feng Hongwei did or what kind of disaster he caused to force Fengying Tower to be involved, it was enough to make Mo Tian say the word "admire".

What he did was remarkable, and it was by no means such things as "treason", "leaking secrets", "collecting black money" and the like. Once exposed, he was destined to be ruined and his reputation would be ruined.

Seeing from a distance, Feng Yinglou, who should be scared, helpless, pale, and has trembling hands, actually had a big smile on his face. The special correspondent finally couldn't help but walked over and said, "Earlier."

Get on the road, if you cooperate with our investigation as soon as possible, you are not helping us, but you are helping yourself and your father Feng Hongwei!"

Fengyinglou nodded, and without saying a word, he pushed Mo Tian towards a car.

After five hours of driving at night, Fengyinglou followed the correspondent and boarded a helicopter in a flat area. Before boarding the helicopter, the correspondent hesitated for a moment, but finally decided not to

Take out his handcuffs again. Two hours later, the helicopter landed, and Fengyinglou followed the commissioner into a car. The car wandered aimlessly in the city for several hours, in an underground tunnel.

In the car, Fengyinglou and the others changed another car. When changing cars, Fengyinglou saw with his own eyes that three people, including the special correspondent, left their mobile phones in the car. The special correspondent suddenly asked Fengyinglou

One sentence from the photo studio: "Are there any shrapnel or warheads in your body that have not been removed yet?"

Feng Yinglou shook his head. He was not a Dragon King. He had more than a dozen steel plates embedded in his body and he could still act as if nothing had happened.

After boarding the new car, a staff member took out a small can sprayer and carefully sprayed the transparent colorless mist liquid against the car window from the inside, even leaving the windshield in front of the car.

Afterwards, Fengyinglou watched this scene quietly. It wasn't until the car started again that he couldn't help but ask: "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

The special correspondent stared closely into Fengyinglou's eyes, "Do you understand?"

"Professional agents can use optical detection instruments to measure the weakest vibrations of the glass. As long as they lock the frequency fluctuation of the target's vocal cords, they can restore what the monitoring target said indoors. In the 1970s, the Soviets gave the U.S. Embassy an oak

After the sculpture was made, more than ten years later, by chance, the staff of the US Embassy discovered that there was a metal piece and a spring in the statue. Although it had no energy and did not emit any electronic signals,

, but the sensitivity of the metal sheet connected to the spring to sound is undoubtedly dozens of times higher than that of glass. With its help, it is possible to capture fluctuations even hundreds of meters away. This is how Soviet agents used this method.

In the museum, a monitor that has been used for more than ten years has been installed openly!"

Fengyinglou stared at the spray can in the hands of the staff and said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, the gas you just sprayed can change the frequency and rhythm of the glass vibrating when we talk in the carriage and the air flow vibrates. You all

As a professional agent, caution is of course necessary, but you are not engaging in an intelligence war, and I, Fengying Tower, am just a small soldier, so why bother so much?"

"If I tell you that if we are not careful, we are likely to be targeted by more than a dozen countries, including the intelligence agencies of the United States and Russia, would you believe it?"

Reaching out and flicking the glass window next to him, the special correspondent said in an understatement, "As for the method you mentioned of using the vibration of the glass window to restore sound, this method has long been outdated. Take the piece of glass next to me as an example.

To make it resistant to high temperatures, strong, and resistant to chemical erosion, potassium carbonate is added during firing, and a small amount of lead and boron trioxide may even be added. Ordinary glass contains a small amount of ferrous impurities and is difficult to burn when fired.

After it is made, it may have a light green color. To prevent this, the manufacturer will add a small amount of selenium to it!"

Fengyinglou frowned, "You don't want to tell me that glass with these trace elements even has the function of sound recording. As long as there are advanced instruments, enough patience and a lot of luck, it is possible to use replay

How can we restore what we said?"

"It is indeed possible!"

The special correspondent said: "Although we cannot yet prove that this technology has been applied to the field of espionage, according to the intelligence we have collected, there are now at least 24 military research centers, medical research and development institutes, and women's research institutes in the world.

Beauty institutions have organized scientific research teams to study the practicality of this technology. We must not rule out the possibility that some institutions have made substantial progress and started testing!"

Fengyinglou was still nodding his head at the beginning, but when he heard the last word, his eyes widened in an instant, "This is what military research institutes eat. Some foreign medical research and development institutes often sell sheep's heads to dog meat. I

It’s understandable, but how come this women’s beauty device agency is related to an intelligence agency?!”

"In the past two years, optical beauty has just begun to become popular abroad."

Maybe the glass has a limited capacity to store sound, and talking too much nonsense will cause trouble in the restoration work. Maybe he wants to use language to communicate to reduce the resistance of Fengying Tower. On such an insignificant issue, the special correspondent actually asked questions.

Answer, "Their optical cosmetology uses a ruby ​​laser emitter to emit high-heat light waves of a specific frequency. After penetrating deep into the skin's expression, it directly burns the melanocytes in the basal layer of the skin. This method is used to treat freckles and sun spots. It's simple.

It is said that companies that are capable of manufacturing such precision laser beauty equipment are also capable of manufacturing devices that can extract trace amounts of magnetism on glass and restore it with sound waves!"

Fengyinglou kept nodding, he was really knowledgeable. Who would have thought that just a piece of glass could open up so many doorways and create so many tricks?

At this time, the commercial car had already driven out of the underground tunnel and began to drive at a steady speed through the streets of the city. The commissioner sitting opposite the Fengying Building opened a sealed file bag, and a workman sitting next to him

The officer took out a notebook and a pen.

Looking at this posture, Fengyinglou secretly shouted in his heart: "Finally here!"

"You subconsciously raised your shoulders just now. I think this kind of movement represents defense and vigilance for professional soldiers, right?"

The correspondent's eyes kept dancing with the neon lights outside the car window, and he looked as free and easy as any young man, "You have to understand, I have never put you and me in an opposing position. In fact,
To be continued...
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