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"Chunliang, it's better not to take this business, after all, we only participated in some small-scale military frictions before, and this time the opponent is a terrorist organization, with the strength of our organization, it is estimated that we will not be able to deal with it."

"It's okay, those Mosa people, say they are terrorists, in fact, they are a group of turtles, with me leading you, rest assured, this is a great opportunity, if we can show off in this encirclement and suppression, then we really have a place in the mercenary world, my dear, isn't this the opportunity we have been waiting for?"

"However, this time the opponent is different, we are not mature enough, and a few newcomers simply do not have the ability to take charge on their own! And if we don't wipe out all those terrorists, we will probably make a vendetta against them, and those fanatical Muslims will do anything. ”

"My dear, you just believe me, it's nothing, little miscellaneous fish, after all, it's a small miscellaneous fish, and we are cooperating with the Shenzhou peacekeeping force, not even the main force, needless to say, safety, as for making enemies with them, with our ability, are we afraid of making enemies with others?"

Zhao Chunliang's mind was full of the conversation four years ago.

He didn't deliberately recall that conversation, but when the 7 of spades told Zhao Chunliang the cause of the accident three years ago, Zhao Chunliang's mind recalled it uncontrollably.

Things that didn't seem to him worth remembering.

If the accident three years ago really started from Mosa four years ago, then he, Zhao Chunliang, is really the creator of this qiē tragedy.

If he hadn't insisted on participating in that battle, he wouldn't have made a feud with Mossa, and naturally he wouldn't have had the accident he had three years ago.

One qiē, all because of yourself!

It's all because of himself, his brothers, his women, and those men, all dead.

All are dead, not a single one is left, dead.

In Zhao Chunliang's eyes, a line of tears suddenly fell downstairs.

Tears, red.

Zhao Chunliang's body trembled violently.

"Impossible, can't be Mossa's people, can't be!"

Zhao Chunliang shook his head frantically and shouted, "They are all dead, they are all dead." ”

"It seems that you are just a coward who does not dare to face reality."

The 7 of spades sneered, "Our strength of Dawn is far beyond your imagination, it is not difficult for us to investigate that matter, and we are both dark with Mossa, and we know more about Mosa than you don't know, the situation we investigated is the truth, whether you believe it or not, the facts are in front of you, I am a dying person, why lie to you." ”

"You must have lied to me, you must be!" Zhao Chunliang suddenly grabbed the shoulder of the 7 of spades and shouted, "You did it on purpose, didn't you, didn't you?" ”

"I cǎo, it hurts!"

The 7 of spades had a painful expression on his face, Zhao Chunliang's fingers had completely pinched into his flesh, he took a deep breath and said, "If you don't believe it, then I can't help it, you kill me, otherwise as long as I am given a chance, I will kill..."

Card rub.

The words of the 7 of spades stopped abruptly before they were finished.

Zhao Chunliang trembled and withdrew his hand.

Just now, he broke the neck of the 7 of spades.

Zhao Chunliang turned pale and looked at the blood stains on his fingers.

Those bloods, all of which are 7s of spades.

Zhao Chunliang's fingers pierced into the shoulder of the 7 of spades, and the blood of the 7 of spades stained Zhao Chunliang's fingers red.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound.

Zhao Chunliang fell to the ground, convulsing constantly.

I don't know, how long has passed.

Zhao Chunliang stood up from the ground.

The blood on his fingers was gone.

Zhao Chunliang staggered to the door, opened the door, and walked out.

This is indeed a basement.

Zhao Chunliang walked up a few steps before he came to an underground parking lot.

"Chunliang, how did you get out of there?" Ye Qianqian happened to pass by, watched Zhao Chunliang come out of the underground warehouse, and asked curiously.

"I just went down and checked." Zhao Chunliang smiled reluctantly.

"Your face is so pale, it can't be a cold, right?" Ye Qianqian hurriedly walked to Zhao Chunliang's side, raised her hand and touched Zhao Chunliang's head.

"It's so hot, you have a fever!"

"A little thing." Zhao Chunliang raised his hand, put it on Ye Qianqian's shoulder, and said, "Send me back to the office and take a rest." ”

"Okay then."

Ye Qianqian nodded, glanced at the closed door of the underground warehouse out of the corner of her eye, and said, "Is the rain getting heavier and heavier, is there water in the warehouse?" ”

"I've gone in some, and I'll have someone clean it up when I get back." Zhao Chunliang said.

"That's good, I'll send you back first."

Ye Qianqian said, helping Zhao Chunliang and walked into the elevator on the side.

Not long after Zhao Chunliang left, some strangers came to the underground warehouse.

They took the corpse of the 7 of spades from the warehouse and then cleaned up all traces left earlier.

These people came and went quickly, their movements were smooth, and they did not drag the mud and water at all, and the entire underground warehouse was restored to its previous appearance, without any change at all.

"It's not from the Zhao family."

Just as the men were moving the bodies away, they were in a car in the parking lot.

A man in a black suit said while making a phone call as he looked at the people who were busy destroying the corpses.

"It seems that Zhao Chunliang really has his own strength."

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, and then, the woman said, "Old 7 is dead, Zhao Chunliang's second layer of test has been passed, you go back and report back to the old K." ”

"Got it, Queen."

The phone hung up, and the man in black quietly waited for all the people who destroyed the corpses to leave, and then started the car and left the underground parking lot.

Inside Zhao Chunliang's office.

Zhao Chunliang lay on the bed, squinted his eyes, looked at Ye Qianqian who came out of the bathroom, and said, "Thank you, Qianqian." ”

"It's okay!"

Ye Qianqian said with a smile, "You're sick, don't I have to take care of you more, come, this is a cold towel, put it on for you." ”

Feeling the chill on his forehead, Zhao Chunliang sighed inexplicably, and suddenly said, "Qianqian, ask you a question." ”

"What a question, say." Ye Qianqian sat at the head of the bed and said.

"What would you do if, one day, your friends were hurt because of your stubbornness, arrogance, and arrogance?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Huh? I'm not stubborn, I'm not arrogant, I'm not arrogant! Ye Qianqian said in surprise.

"I'm just saying what if." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Well, I don't know." Ye Qianqian shook her head and said, "Since my friend will be hurt, then I don't want to be stubborn, not arrogant, not arrogant, can't I?" ”

"But you didn't know it at the time, and you didn't understand it until it happened." Zhao Chunliang said.

"That's... That's easy to do! Ye Qianqian clasped her hands to her chest and said, "Since the damage has happened, instead of blaming yourself for the rest of your life, it is better to find out what hurt my friend, and then see how to make up for it!" You can't live in self-reproach, don't you think? ”

"Living in self-blame..."Zhao Chunliang looked at the wall in front of him blankly, and muttered to himself, "You have to make up for your mistakes, right?" ”

"yes!" Ye Qianqian nodded and said, "It's not too late to make amends, what's the use of blaming yourself!" ”

"I, understood."

Zhao Chunliang nodded vigorously, took off the towel on his head, and said, "Thank you, Qianqian." ”

"Thank me for what? Chunliang, you shouldn't have made a girl's belly bigger, right? Ye Qianqian asked in disbelief.

"Do you see me like that?" Zhao Chunliang asked rhetorically.

"It's not like, it's that kind of person!" Ye Qianqian nodded seriously.

"You make me so sad, no matter who I do it with, it's okay to wear a T, next time you can try it yourself!" After Zhao Chunliang finished speaking, a spirit got up from the bed, and then said as he walked towards the door, "Qianqian, I'll go first, and if Mr. Lin asks me in a while, you will say that I am sick." ”

After speaking, Zhao Chunliang directly opened the door and walked out.

"Huh? Where are you going? Ye Qianqian hurriedly shouted, but unfortunately, the only answer to Ye Qianqian was the sound of the door.

Although dissatisfied with Zhao Chunliang's sudden departure, Ye Qianqian still cleaned up Zhao Chunliang's bed.

"Hmph, run away when you're done with it, bastard!"

Ye Qianqian said angrily while making the bed.

As soon as this was cleaned up, the office door was pushed open from the outside.

Lin Siyi walked in from the outside, and as soon as she entered the door, she heard Ye Qianqian's words to run away when she ran out, and then saw Ye Qianqian making the bed. Tide ending.

"Qianqian, you guys!!" Lin Siyi looked at Ye Qianqian in disbelief.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin!"

Ye Qianqian didn't expect that Zhao Chunliang had just said that she would help Lin Siyi tell her that she was sick and couldn't come to work, but Lin Siyi actually appeared, and Ye Qianqian was a little confused about how to speak.

"Qianqian, why are you so stupid!!"

Lin Siyi walked up to Ye Qianqian with a look of pity and resentment, took Ye Qianqian's hand, and said, "It's not that you don't know what kind of person he is, why are you, why are you like this?" ”

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, I, I'm just..."

Ye Qianqian was a little speechless, but Lin Siyi immediately said again, "Don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you, I don't care who he is with, but I will definitely not let him bully you!" ”

"Bullying me?"

Ye Qianqian said a little shyly, "He, he didn't bully me much." ”

"Didn't this bully you?!" Lin Siyi said angrily, "It's not called bullying when it's like this, hmph, I left in a hurry just now, I thought it was a big deal, but I didn't expect it to be with you... Don't talk about it, Qianqian, I'll call the shots for you, it's okay! ”

Ye Qianqian looked at Lin Siyi suspiciously, this, this Zhao Chunliang just asked him to help ask for a leave, how can it seem that something is wrong?

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