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Chapter 247 Everyone Has a Story(1/2)

"You believe what he said?"

"What about that?"

On the way back, Wu Lifan was driving, and Lin Yi was sitting in the passenger seat.

Before leaving, Lin Yi promised to give him the U disk when he left as long as he did not do anything illegal in China.

Wu Lifan glanced at Lin Yi and suddenly asked, "You know Zeng Jincheng."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because of your curiosity."

Lin Yi smiled and leaned on the seat and said carelessly: "What's wrong with curiosity? Everyone has it. I'm not only curious about Zeng Jinxiu's past, but also about which project Tou said to research."

"It is normal to be curious about Zeng Jinxiu, but you are even more curious about Zeng Jincheng's problem today. Why is this?" Wu Lifan glanced at Lin Yi, and he wanted to see if Lin Yi's expression would change.

During the entire process of Lin Yi and Tou chatting, Wu Lifan was actually secretly observing Lin Yi. He found that every time he mentioned the names Zeng Yaozu and Zeng Jincheng, Lin Yi had an undetectable excitement in his eyes.

However, according to Lin Yi and Zeng Jincheng's past experience, they did not have any intersection. Even Zeng Jinxiu was only met after Lin Yi returned to China.

Then there is only one situation. Zeng Jincheng has appeared abroad, and his relationship with Lin Yi is extraordinary.

Regarding Wu Lifan's doubts, Lin Yi suddenly smiled, turned his head and looked at Wu Lifan with a smile and said, "Because I am Zeng Jincheng!"

"Squeak!" Wu Lifan stepped on the brakes, and fortunately both of them were fastened with seat belts.

"What did you say!" Wu Lifan looked at Lin Yi in shock.

Lin Yi looked innocent and smiled bitterly: "I'm just a joke, you, what are you doing? The car behind him almost hit me, and someone will die!"

Wu Lifan stared at Lin Yi in disbelief, looking at his familiar and unfamiliar eyes, as if he had returned to the eyes he saw in the police car more than ten years ago.

But how could this be possible? He clearly remembered that when Lin Yi left Huaxia, he and the team leader went to the airport to check it out.

"Your joke is not funny at all." Wu Lifan said in a deep voice and started the car again.

The car following them honked its horns and saw that the car started, then he caught up and cursed Wu Lifan. However, Wu Lifan and Lin Yi didn't have time to pay attention to that person now.

"I did meet Zeng Jincheng. When he was in junior high school, he was just a child at that time. He was bullied in the toilet, but he kept staring at a pair of cow's eyes. No matter how he was beaten, he never gave in. It was at that time that I had an intersection with him."

Looking back on his childhood memories that he was unbearable to look back on, he was indeed bullied and always hoped that an elderly elder brother would be willing to rescue him.

But everything was a luxury, so later he figured out one thing that he still needed to solve his own affairs.

After arriving at the orphanage, he was bullied by others, so he rose up to resist. For example, Xu Sen and Sun Yu were beaten by themselves back then.

Of course, what Lin Yi said now is true. He was indeed in the same junior high school as Lin Yi back then.

"It's because of this?"

"It's not just because of this." Lin Yi picked up the cigarette Wu Lifan placed in front of the car and lit one.

"He was sold abroad by a snake head, maybe we were destined to be destined to be. I saved him..." Lin Yi is definitely the best at making up stories.

He used to do missions in Athena, and he played all kinds of identity roles, so there are quite a lot of stories stored in his head and he can easily pick them up.

He told Wu Lifan a tragic story, but in the end Zeng Jincheng passed away, but left Lin Yi with the deceased's instructions.

It is to find out the cause of his parents' death and help him take care of his sister.

"It sounds reasonable." Wu Lifan said casually.

Of course he wouldn't believe it, but he didn't believe it all. After all, Zeng Jincheng was truly evaporated and there was no news about it. If it was true as in Lin Yi's story, it wouldn't be impossible.

"Whatever you want, I've said everything I should have said. As for which one you believe, that's your business."

Lin Yi spit out a smoke ring and turned his head to look out the window.

......

"Sir, how to deal with Levan?"

"Prefer to the overall situation first."

Tou is still drinking coffee, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to go to bed early tonight.

Beside him, the blonde and blue-eyed Tosny wanted to speak but stopped, but finally he held back and slowly retreated aside. He is now the new leader of Athena, and he has a considerable obsession with Lin Yi.

Levan will not die for a day, and he, the leader, will be uneasy for a day.

At the same time.

North Korea's border town.

The yard where the Ninth Team died tragically has now been blown into ruins. Even Hans and his team members have been buried here directly because the corpses that have been blown away have not existed.

In the ruins, a young man in a camouflage uniform, with a tall figure, and a handful of ak47 hanging behind him. His right hand was placed on his chest, with his eyes closed in silence.

Behind him, two women in three years had the same outfit and the same movements, closed their eyes and observing silence for the Ninth Team.

These people are from Athena, and they arrived in North Korea at the same time as Tou. Their mission is to complete arms deals with North Korea, and if they have the chance, they will help the Ninth Team revenge.

After the silence, the man turned around and smiled, and said in fluent Korean to General Park, who was standing not far away: "General Park, money is not a problem. We can eat as much as you can spend here."

"I certainly have no doubts about doing business with Athena. However, if I don't go through China, shipment will inevitably be troublesome and the cost will increase."

"The general doesn't need to worry about this issue, we will deal with it." The man said with a smile.

"Hahaha... OK! I believe Brother Jin. Let's go have a drink to celebrate."

"good!"

The man walked up to General Park, and the two held each other in both hands to truly reach a deal!

He is the captain of Athena's first team today. He was once a native of North Koreans. He was only seventeen years old when he was recruited into the mercenary group...

His name is Jin Honghao.

......

Ten years ago, North Korea.

"Mom, when will Dad come back?"

"We will be back soon, and we will have something to eat when we go."

"Why did they capture dad?"

"Because of the rebels, the war ahead is tight and more people need to participate in the battle..." The woman reached out to caress her son next to her, and her eyes were slightly red.

"Mom, don't worry, the rebels won't call you. Even if they call you, I will protect you!"

At this moment, the boy finally knew what his father was going to do. He was twelve years old, knew that war would kill people, and knew that this country had...

His father was a soldier, so even though he was still young, he already knew how to use guns and fight with people.

Later, the rebels really fought over and the troops heading to the front were wiped out.

The boy and the remaining old and weak in the village took up weapons, made final resistance, and waited for the arrival of reinforcements. However, after only one day of persistence, the defense was broken.

The rebels attacked the village and began to burn and kill like venting anger!

They robbed the women in the village, killed the elderly who resisted the village, and imprisoned the children.

The teenagers were tied with ropes and lined up in a row. The whole village was filled with smoke, the women's crying and begging for mercy, and the elderly's screams...

The world in the boy's eyes lost its color, and all he could see was the terrifying gray. He and a group of children were tied under a big tree, watching the women in the village being ravaged and tragically killed one by one.

He watched his mother sit in her last struggle, with a ragged face showing despair, holding a knife in her hand and scars on her body.

Finally, my mother's eyes were full of reluctance, with blood on the corner of her mouth and tears on the corner of her eyes, piercing her heart with one knife.

The boy opened his mouth and burst into tears, but he couldn't make a sound. Because he was afraid, because he was afraid, he felt extremely guilty and self-blame in his heart.

Because he failed to protect his mother.

"Honghao, you must survive, you must... be well... alive..."

final.

He survived, and after the entire village was washed away by blood, reinforcements finally arrived to kill the rebels. Five of them, a group of more than a dozen children tied under the trees, were shot and killed.

Kim Hong-ho is one of the nine surviving children.

Twelve-year-old Jin Honghao joined the army and joined the special training camp for the youth.

After five years of devilish training, he stood out in the army and became a member of the special force. His first battle was to enter the mountains to wipe out the remnants of the rebels.

That night, two of them, twelve of them, entered the forest and quietly entered the rebel camp like ghosts. Each of them had no guns, only two sabers. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Jin Honghao was the first to climb to the camp. His blade cut through the neck of the rebel sentry post, and blood sprayed on his face, and the strong smell of blood stimulated his brain.

At this moment, all hatred surged into his heart, and the massacre in the village made his eyes slowly turn scarlet.

Next, there was a ruthless massacre, with more than 100 elderly, weak, women and children living in the entire camp. The order to go up to the peak was to wipe out the rebels, so can everyone here be considered rebels?

In Jin Honghao's heart, they all counted.

So, when he entered the first house of the village, he killed the man who fought back, the woman who fought back, and the woman who fought back... he was about to open his mouth and cry, child.

Then, there was the second house, the third house... He had already killed people to the point of being numb. Even if the blood splattered on his body, he could not tell whether the blood of these people was red or gray except for the smell of blood.

Back then, it was the blood of the villagers who cast a gray layer of pure land in his heart.
To be continued...
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