"Is there anything else you would like to say?Mr. Qin.Charlie . III, Honorable Commissioner?" The uniformed check-in personnel interrogated the strong figure in front of him one after another———————— Qin Changying.

"If you can confess who instructed you to attack the state network behind your back, I believe the Supreme People's Court will reduce your legal liability. The check-in staff followed the temptation, hoping to get something out of Qin Changying's mouth.

"You think too much young people. Qin Changying shook his head indifferently, "And it's not the Supreme People's Court, it's the highest military court." Boy, you're too young. ”

"Pay attention to who you are, Mr.Qin.Charlie . III, you are no longer one of the commissioners of the National Security Counter-Terrorism Bureau, and you are not the head of the Strategy Department anymore. ”

"Even so, I'm not something like you can insult casually. Qin Changying closed his eyes, as if he was resting, and the terrifying rage slowly surrounded him, people, born angry creatures.

"Yes, but if I'm not mistaken, I guess some of your commissioners haven't been arrested and imprisoned. The check-in officer frowned and said.

"None of our people will be traitors!!" Qin Changying opened his eyes again, and a faint light loomed.

"None of them will be traitors? The check-in officer shook his head, feeling sorry.

"In this life, we are only loyal to the country, and no one will be a traitor!" Qin Changying retorted, "What have we done to be sorry for the country? Look at those dead souls, don't you know how many people have died? All of them have died on the land of the motherland that they have poured their blood for, what do you want to do now? Are you worthy of these martyrs for what you have done? You have not even conducted an in-depth investigation and made rash conclusions, you are very good. Qin Changying gritted his teeth, his heart was crying.

"Hmph, the illegal invasion of the national network is enough for you to go to prison for a lifetime. The check-in personnel were obviously a little speechless, and could only speak out about the illegal intrusion into the national network as a shield.

"Yes, indeed. That's enough for us to stay in prison for the rest of our lives. Qin Changying smiled self-deprecatingly and repeated the words of the checker, "In the iron prison, everyone is feasted, and the guillotine looks down on all beings, my heart is dead, although it is dead." ”

"Jurong !!"

The check-in staff trembled all over, he looked at Qin Changying in disbelief, he didn't know how he said these words, he didn't know how much desolation and pathos these words contained, only the last lonely person in the world would swallow the language, why did it spit out in his mouth? He didn't have time to care about so much, he only knew that maybe he was gritting his teeth and shouting out, there were too many joys and sorrows of life hidden between the lines.

"Yourself... Myself.... Good... Shape up or ship out. The checker was startled, his voice trembling, as if someone was pounding his throat. He closed the door and escaped from this prison. Escaped from this god-forsaken place. In this place, there is a fallen soul who is looking forward to redemption, and the soul knows that somewhere in the world there is still someone who remembers him, and no one will ever forget the heroes of the past, not in the past, not now, not in the future, and not in the future.

"Mr. Zhanwen has come to his senses and is still being treated in the ICU. He was out of danger, but his body was still weak. You go for the sterilization first, and the doctor told you to keep the room sterile. Zhan Haoming said carefully, with a hint of compassion in his eyes.

Qin Changkong nodded, what flashed in his eyes was an angry dragon, or rather, he was an angry dragon, if the sky fell, then, go against the sky. People have to do a few stupid things in their lives, right?

He pushed open the door, behind the door was a white ward, the faint sound of breathing, and the light sound of the music box, the fruit basket at noon had not changed, the flower basket was quietly placed on the table, and the atmosphere was depressing and terrible. Qin Changkong felt that he had trespassed into some kind of god-dwelling place.

"Zhanwen. Qin Changkong whispered. He wanted to go to Wu Zening, but Wu Zening sent a recording, don't let him come, the recording is the voice of the old man who is lonely and helpless, and the sound of a little tears, presumably the old man is also crying slowly in some dark corner. It's so sad, everybody's grieving, everybody's sad, but there's no one to take care of them, they're abandoned, like little dolls thrown into the trash can, that is, the kind of little doll that no one plays with and no one needs, lying quietly in the trash can, what is the trash can, it's a place that is hated, that's all.

"Hmm. I know you, Qin Changkong. Zhan Wen said quietly. The pain in his body almost made him faint for the second time, fractured, muscle valgus, if it wasn't for the mysterious god who helped him, maybe, at this time he was already lying quietly in the soil, on top of the soil is a tombstone, the tombstone is engraved with the name of the deceased, and the birth of a sudden year, sticking to the saliva with a peculiar smell slowly trickle, and finally forgotten.

“。。。。。。。。 Qin Changkong didn't know how to speak, today's incident was really too big a blow to him. Bai Zitong once melted his iceberg, but the exposed part of the iceberg will always be only one-tenth of the volume of the iceberg, if it is an iceberg in Antarctica, I am afraid that the melting iceberg will freeze again and grow back after a while. The icebergs of Antarctica took root in Qin Changkong's heart. Qin Changkong felt that he was Antarctica, he seemed to have run out of that place, deserted, and he was the only one on the road. He, not knowing how to ask, others.

"I want to say," Qin Changkong hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth to break the silence, "I want to say, your relationship with the mountain is... Yes, how, what?" A passage of words was said intermittently, Qin Changkong felt that he had failed very much, it was better to use a knife, and he didn't drag the slightest bit of mud and water when he pulled it out, killing people was just a matter of thought, and there was no need to be so sloppy.

"I。。。。。 Zhan Wen's voice was small, as small as the sound made when the clock hand turned, but in this ward, the sound was so loud that the sound echoed in the world. Every crit was his voice, so clear, "I made a deal with the devil. Yes... Interested in listening?" Zhan Wen asked softly, turning his head with great effort. Normally he bounces around without any effort, but now he just twists his head so hard.

"Say it. Qin Changkong slowly sat down on the chair next to him, trying not to make a movement.

"Wu Chuanting and I were a pair of friends when we were very young. Yes, friend. My father, and Wu Chuanting, my father, too, are friends. It's simple, concept, right?" Zhanwen's voice was also intermittent, but he turned his head again, and his eyes looked directly at the ceiling, as if his eyes had pierced through the ceiling, and he saw the clouds and the bright galaxy thousands of miles away. Qin Changkong didn't expect that there were still people in the world whose eyes were so bright, so bright that they made people's hearts shine.

"At that time, we had a lot of fun. Wu Chuanting, my mother, is also very good to me. But one day, I couldn't see her again. ”

"Ten years ago, a, at night, Wu Chuanting's father seemed to have a quarrel with her, I can't remember, no, any little impression. ”

Zhanwen's eyes gradually hollowed, and his pupils were filled with dead white. Qin Changkong looked at the dead white, and his heart subconsciously shrank suddenly, as if he saw himself when he was a child, and his eyes were filled with the dead white of despair. Zhanwen's pupils grew brighter, the dead white faded, and he spoke again.

"That's, at night, a, on the highway. There was a car accident, only, blood. She, just like that, quietly, lay on the ground. They reassured me that she was just asleep and that on the white magic bed, she would wake up. But I know it's a lie, they lied to me. I knew she had slept forever. ”

"When I was buried, it was raining. I felt ours, tears, make up the rain. None of them had umbrellas, and they watched as the black box slowly fell into the ground. I was trembling, and I suddenly understood, what she said to me, the person who pretended to be asleep, would we wake her up? I pretended to be asleep when she was, and I didn't want to wake her. ”

"But just like that, I lost, my, my second mother. For me, she is, mine, the second mother. I subconsciously thought that it was Wu Chuanting's, Dad, who did it. That night, I went over, we went over, and all I saw was, Wu Chuanting, his father, driving, hit and killed, her. Even Wu Chuanting thinks that this is the case. ”

But then, a man appeared, dressed in black, and he told me that the truth of the truth was far from what we thought. I shouted to him and said that she was just pretending to be asleep, and that she should stop bothering her and let her sleep peacefully. ”

"That person, just quietly crouched down, looked at me, who was only a teenager, and said, do you want revenge?"

"I think. So I made a deal with him. He promised me to help me find the mastermind behind the incident. And I, on the other hand, want to help him at a critical time. I finally, succeeded, made the life of my life. The most wrong, the decision. ”

"Mountains. That person is one of the three bishops in BLACK CELL, Shan, right?" Qin Changkong interrupted Zhanwen's narration and looked down at the pen in his hand, which had three words displayed on it, "In the recording. ”

"There's nothing wrong with that. One of the three bishops, the mountain. Subsequently, I founded my own group, which brought great benefits and fame to our family. My father, sure me, for the next generation, is the head of the family. Yet, I still, no, the mastermind behind the Bloody Blade. ”

"Next, one of mine, a business rival, appeared, his name was Lin Yifeng. Lin Yifeng, I once tried to investigate his background, but his background is a confidential file, and he is a mysterious person. Not only that, but I also found out that he, reselling, Huaxia's arms, he even colluded with BLACK CELL. ”

"I AND WU CHUANTING TRIED TO DEFEAT HIM, BUT WE WERE ASSASSINATED BY BLACK CELL. Wu Chuanting's father, as the commander-in-chief of the Southeast Military Region, thinks that Lin Yifeng is, that, one of the three bishops, the prince. And the truth is, it is. But we don't have any evidence. FINALLY, WE THOUGHT WE COULD COMPLETELY, CHARGE LIN YIFENG, AND GO TO COURT-MARTIAL WHEN WE WERE ONCE AGAIN, STABBED BY BLACK CELL. My father, suddenly, informed me, Wu Chuanting was in charge of taking over, a, encrypted, national plan, let me join in. I don't want to join, rob Wu Chuanting, the credit. But that day, the mountain found me and asked me to join the project, and I couldn't reveal any traces. In the form of a group business, I signed a contract with Wu Chuanting, and in fact, officially joined this, the plan. And before that, the mountain also asked, I, to refer to the State Special Archives Administration, that one was preserved, underground, the most, core document. номередно, I carried everyone on my back and got the data, but suddenly, I found out that he was Black Cell, one of the three bishops, mountain. I gave up all plans, I destroyed all data backups, but my memories could not be erased, and on the night of signing the contract that day, Prince Lin Yifeng killed him, and he destroyed the bar, but I managed to escape, and the mountain found me. I sold my soul to the demons of BLACK CELL. ”

"This is my story. For me, Wu Chuanting's mother is my mother. In this world, there is no one who doesn't like or love his parents, and I want revenge, but my desire for revenge is controlled by one person. I know the last bit of content, but I don't really want to say it, can I talk about it tomorrow? I'm a little tired and want to sleep. ”

Qin Changkong turned off the voice recorder and backed up the audio file on his USB flash drive. After confirming that it was correct, he put the voice recorder in his pocket.

"Absolutely. Rest in peace. Qin Changkong stood up silently, his eyes flashed with a cold edge, he was suppressing himself, he was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he pulled out his sword and cut everything.

"Good night. ”

Qin Changkong pushed open the door and returned to the outside. The room fell silent.