If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

Yang Chen always thought that although this was extreme, it was not unreasonable, but the girl's move to call the police first in order to draw a line with him and Ding Hao still disappointed him, glanced at the girl lightly, dialed 120 with his mobile phone, and then waited quietly, waiting for the fate verdict.

His calmness is admirable and incomprehensible.

How could the onlookers know that the young Yang Chen was accustomed to life and death, and was numb to the banter of fate.

Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, pounced over, looked at the dead guy at his feet, and then looked at Yang Chen, suddenly burst into tears, choked up and said to Yang Chen, "Blame me, blame me, blame me, it's me who has caused you." ”

Self-blame and guilt were intertwined on Ding Hao's sad face, he didn't think about what responsibility he would bear, but he knew what his good comrade-in-arms Yang Chen would face.

If you miss your hand and die, you have to go to a military court to stand trial!

The more Ding Hao thought about it, the more he hated, hated himself, raised his hand and slapped himself hard, crackling, Yang Chen hurriedly grabbed his hand, and said seriously: "Mouse, I don't blame you, this is my life." ”

Life.

Yang Chen didn't believe in this thing before.

But after being teased and tortured again and again, he had to believe it.

The sirens sounded from far and near, the police in the capital reacted quite quickly, when the two police cars stopped on the side of the road, Wu Jie, who was belated, squeezed through the human wall and rushed into the scene, seeing what the dead unlucky guy looked like, he was really shocked, turned his face and asked Yang Chen what was going on, to figure out the ins and outs, Ding Hao beat his thigh with great resentment.

Why do you hate yourself, ask Yang Zi to meet here at the workers' body.

The anger is that God is too unfair to deprive a good comrade-in-arms of the future with a scum rotten life.

"Who is he?" Yang Chen asked calmly, and from Wu Jie's expression, he had already guessed that he had stabbed a big hole.

Wu Jie changed the topic and comforted: "Yang Zi, it's okay, you are my brother, I want to do everything I can to protect you." ”

At this time, seven or eight policemen began to block the scene, and some people took out pistol handcuffs and approached Yang Chen and the others, but they did not rush up, and they probably saw that the three young men with a terrifying temperament were extraordinary.

"Yang Zi, you are a sharp blade, show your military ID, they can't catch you, let's go back to the base to deal with the rest." Wu Jie reminded Yang Chen in a low voice that he didn't want to see his good brother tied up and suffer humiliation in public.

Yang Chen shook his head, he is a soldier, he has defended the dignity and honor of soldiers with his blood and sweat for more than two years, at this time, he took out his military ID card and arrested him, how much criticism will be aroused, in order to escape for a while, he smeared the image of a soldier, he Yang Chen couldn't do it, patted his brother on the shoulder, and walked towards the approaching police with his head held high.

Wu Jie and Ding Hao wanted to stop them, but they were hindered by the decision of the good brothers, they didn't know what to do, and their faces were full of grief and indignation.

In the parking space on the side of the road, the red Audi A4, the bewitching mature woman who took the initiative to talk to Yang Chen took off her sunglasses, revealing a not stunning but bewitching face, she stared at Yang Chen's majestic and absolute figure in a daze.

That's what you're called!

What is certain is that the picture at this time will always be engraved in her mind, just like a man who encounters a beautiful woman who makes his heart pound and unattainable, and often lusts for a lifetime.

There are no windows in the small room, the energy-saving lamps on the roof are not bright, there is only one bed, a table, and a chair in the room, and the furniture is simple, from the color of the quilt and the shape of the stacked tofu blocks, it is vaguely judged that this is the dormitory of the army, and Yang Chen, who died by mistake three days ago, was sitting at the table.

He has lost his freedom.

The room he was in was not a troop dormitory, but a confinement room at the Blade base.

Three days ago, he calmly followed the police, but when the police figured out his identity as a soldier, it was like grabbing a hot potato and hurriedly throwing it to the military, not wanting to wade into troubled waters. Yang Chen didn't know what kind of punishment he was going to face, but he knew that being locked up in a confinement room was by no means as simple as being confined, not to mention that the person he killed had a terrible background.

There are four less in the capital.

What a scary title.

The dead hapless was one of them, half red blood.

Yang Chen's face was expressionless, sitting silently, for three days, his heart was mixed, it was difficult to calm down, it was not that he lost the deep concentration of the past Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, the expectation of his first girlfriend, the hope of his parents for their son Jackie Chan, how could he be embarrassed when he was in prison?

The matter has come to this point, and the only way to accept it is to accept fate.

Yang Chen slowly closed his eyes, his expression bitter and helpless.

At this moment, the hallway outside the room sounded the clear sound of leather shoes hitting the floor, from far and near.

It's time to come after all, Yang Chen opened his eyes, slowly got up, raised his head, straightened his chest, and faced the narrow door with the posture of a soldier, even if he was sentenced to death and went to the execution ground immediately, he must not lose his military spirit and manly nature, after a sound of unlocking, the narrow and heavy iron door was pushed open.

A colonel officer that Yang Chen had never seen before walked into the room, tall, with a majestic temperament similar to Hao Zhendong, the number one in the base, a little more gloomy than Hao Zhendong, the people who came looked Yang Chen up and down carefully, and then signaled the accompanying guards to exit the room and close the iron door.

The middle-aged soldier pulled the only chair in the room and sat down, lit a cigarette, took two puffs slowly, and said, "I have read all your information, good seedling, it's a pity to die." ”

Yang Chen was noncommittal, still standing straight, waiting for the next step.

The middle-aged soldier raised his eyes and stared at Yang Chen with interest, nodded after a while, he didn't have the patience of the kid in front of him when he was young, he spat out a puff of smoke and continued: "I don't go around in circles, you have two paths now, one, someone wants you to pay for one life, you have to be shot, and the two of you will evaporate." ”

Evaporation from the world?

Yang Chen frowned violently, staring at the middle-aged soldier, a little puzzled.

"Young man, don't get me wrong, evaporation in the world is not to help you run away or lock you up for the rest of your life, if you choose the second way, I will explain it to you." After the middle-aged soldier finished speaking, he looked at Yang Chen while smoking, as if waiting for a reply.

The evaporation of the world seems to have nothing to do with death, as long as you don't die, there is hope, there is a chance to start over, Yang Chen didn't waste time thinking about it at all, and simply chose the second way.

"From the moment you nodded, there is no Yang Chen in the world, the primary and secondary schools you have studied, the troops you have stayed in, there will be no record of you, only your parents and a few people who know you know that you have been to this world, you will be sent abroad to perform all kinds of dangerous missions, die, have nothing to do with anyone, let alone collect the body for you, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky, lucky to survive, continue to be like a shadow in the dark to make meritorious atonements, until one day the country no longer needs you, you may be able to be a new person."

The middle-aged soldier spoke eloquently, and what he said was an understatement, but what his words meant, Yang Chen knew it, was silent for a long time, and nodded heavily.