Chapter 165 The Meaning of Soldiers
Perhaps no one noticed that the hour and minute hands of the quartz clock hanging on the wall of the nurse stood overlapping at the top of the clock, midnight. It is isolated from the absolute power between heaven. Even if the absolute line does not exist in real existence, but only exists in the imagination of such creatures called humans, this power is still absolute. Absolute existence and absolute nothingness...
In the initial plan, Wang Qibu shouldn't have appeared here. In that plan, he set himself up as a calm hunter who dug a trap and squatted in the grass nearby and waited for the hare to take the bait. Because the plan at that time was more casual. As he once said to the Qingzhou Criminal Police Captain Xu Xin, he had many choices. He could wait there, or stand up gracefully from the grass, pat the grass stems and dust on his body, ride on the tall horse beside the grass to go to the royal dance party; exchange feelings with the beautiful princess all night, and return to the trap the next morning to check his prey. But he appeared now, and said this damn painful words. He said to Shen Qingge and the others, and was also praising himself. Well, I have to say, this is his personality.
Wang Qibu and his small gang walked into the high-end ward. Not only did he provoke the bodyguards headed by Zhang Zijie and served Li Changsheng, and at the same time he also angered someone who was lying on the hospital bed and getting angry.
"Who are you guys?" Looking at the person coming, Li Changsheng shouted like crazy. He looked at Wang Qibu's handsome face and he felt very familiar with the young man hiding behind Wei Ni.
"Hey, veteran. Take good care of your son for your chief, otherwise he will say another swear word and I will cut off one of his fingers." Li Changsheng, who ignored the state of losing his anger, said to Zhang Zijie.
"I-Fuck..." It is conceivable that if this sentence is finished, it should be the classic national curse.
"No." It's hard to tell whether Zhang Zijie wanted to stop calling out whether it was his sad young master or Yue Xiaochen who had moved. Soon, very quickly, so fast that Wang Qibu couldn't help but praise Zhang Zijie who could actually feel Yue Xiaochen moving. Yun Lan once explained to Wang Qibu in his small courtyard, tasted a sip of fragrant tea, and said that it was at least a strange realm that had surpassed the instantaneous senses of human beings. Here, there, there was no difference in that moment. Just as Wang Qibu had already felt that Yue Xiaochen had returned to the position he had stood at the beginning after entering the door, Li Changsheng's scream had just sounded "Ah!" like a pig being killed. The richest man in Qingzhou covered his little finger that was already close to the back of his hand, looked at the pink bone stubble that appeared, howled like before on the widened hospital bed.
Just glanced at Li Changsheng who was rolling around in a hurry, and Zhang Zijie focused his attention on the uninvited group of people. His pupils narrowed infinitely, shrinking, and shrinking. The others were frightened. The bodyguards who came to their senses only took a few seconds to draw out the gun, but he stopped them with gestures. Because he knew that the gun would definitely not be able to be taken out. Moreover, his brothers were likely to lose their lives because of this impossible thing.
"Hehe, veteran, you are very wise." Wang Qibu praised him without hesitation.
"Do you know who his father is?" Although he already had the answer he didn't want to face in his heart, Zhang Zijie still asked this question to be on the safe side.
"Hey! It's a waste of time." Wang Qibu, who casually pulled a chair, sat down and then sighed like this.
"It may be like this to you. But this is very important to me." As Wang Qibu relaxed more and more, Zhang Zijie's muscles became more and more tense. The warrior who truly faced life and death, like him, could clearly feel the powerful murderous aura emitted by this casual and relaxed guy. He had no doubt that this young man who always smiled like a spring breeze had the ability to bear his own strength without asking other powerful beings who obviously had the ability to bear his own strength alone.
"What is really important to you is not whether I know that this guy is the illegitimate son of State Councilor Li Guangqi, but my identity." Wang Qibu interrupted the other party's temptation without hesitation and said, "Don't guess it. My name is Wang Qibu, and I am currently the Chief of Staff of the Red Flag Division of the People's Liberation Army. Haha, since you are also from the Guard Bureau, I think I should not be very unfamiliar with my name, right?"
The obvious stiffness of his body is the clearest answer. Yes, because of the name Wang Qibu. The monster who forced him to retreat to the king of the Guard Bureau at the age of ten is known to every member of the Guard Bureau who once and now. This also made Zhang Zijie relax after a stagnation. It was him! Then everything makes sense. Zhang Zijie thought this way and asked, "Can I ask the reason?"
"Veter, you cannot forget that you are a soldier. At least you cannot forget that you were a soldier." Solemnly, Wang Qibu said, "When the Soviet Union collapsed, the then chairman of Clobb interviewed the Alpha Operation Team members and ordered these people to kill Yeltsin. But these people, Xiong, without exception, threw his officer certificate and party certificate on the table and rejected Clobb's chairman on the grounds of illegality. Humph, soldiers have never existed for someone. The meaning of his existence is to protect the people in this country who are not strong and without weapons. I don't know how many things you have witnessed with this guy that he hurts the people you once sworn in to safeguard. I don't doubt your military skills at all if you are accomplice of the tiger, but now that you are accomplice for the tiger, I will reconsider your qualifications as a soldier."
Zhang Zijie was silent, but Li Changsheng was still wailing. Perhaps the pain was just one aspect, but more of the psychological fear and torture that was connected to his little fingers with only a layer of skin to his palm. But he didn't dare to scold him anymore. In fact, a bad person like him also has a unique way of survival, just like he was wailing and rolling around while also listening closely to the conversation between the boy who suddenly broke in and Zhang Zijie. When he heard the content of "the illegitimate son of State Councilor Li Guangqi", he already knew that his original advantages had become a bubble when facing the boy. So, he was confused while being tortured, because he really didn't know when he had provoked such a powerful existence that was not afraid of his identity.
Chapter completed!