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Tang Lin didn't move, not because he was being held to the head by a gun, but because he didn't want to move in the first place.

The old man hunched over and looked down at his left hand, then looked up at the sky, the weather was fine, and the sun was even a little harshly warm. The old man did not avoid the sun's rays, but resolutely greeted him.

Song Wei planned to take this person away from the old man immediately, otherwise he didn't know if the old man would be angry. He didn't care who Tang Lin was now, and why he made the old man so angry. He only hoped that he would end this farce as much as possible, and that the old man would not be stimulated any more.

The wound on the old man's body is not only a hunchback, but there are still more than a dozen pieces of shrapnel on his body that have not been taken out, and he can't sleep because of the pain in the sky.

Song Wei didn't know how the 90-year-old man survived day by day, but the old man never showed a trace of weakness in front of them.

But the old man seemed to have eyes behind his back, and waved his hand at Song Wei with his back, Song Wei had a trace of hesitation, because judging from the situation where Tang Lin was attacked by two guards just now, this was a very dangerous person, and he had to be subdued on the spot and could not give him any chance to get close to the old man.

Although Tang Lin seems to be calm and rational on the surface, maybe this is just an illusion on the surface, no one knows what he is thinking in his heart, he has undergone the most rigorous special training, not to mention that he just disobeyed the old man's order a moment ago.

For so many years, except for Huang Doudou, he had never seen anyone dare to disobey the old man's orders.

Heads!

He cried out unwillingly, but the old man had slowly withdrawn his swinging left hand, which showed that this matter was non-negotiable.

Song Wei gritted his teeth fiercely and warned Tang Lin in his ear before leaving, "Boy, I don't care who you are, if you dare to mess around, Lao Tzu will let you eat a gun immediately!" ”

Tang Lin smiled at him slightly, he could see his nervousness, so he smiled at him, but Song Wei understood this smile as the biggest insult and provocation to him.

But he quickly put away his gun and left, and the old man's order was heaven, and he would not hesitate to carry out anything, because he was a qualified and loyal soldier.

Song Wei not only withdrew by himself but also immediately made a gesture, and the six guards who were personally guarding the old man also withdrew together, leaving only the old man and Tang Lin in the square in front of the empty city government compound.

Tang Lin didn't know what the old man was going to do, but after the old man slapped him, his heart was relieved. He is not a cheap person, but when the old man slapped this slap, the sad and angry eyes made him have a divine friendship with the old man in an instant.

The old man actually understood that if it weren't for being fired by Falcon for very special reasons, no one in the Black Panther 37 would have left on his own initiative and had no ability to leave the unit unilaterally.

But he was still angry, others didn't know that he knew very well in his heart, Tang Lin in front of him was the most comprehensive and excellent one among the five newcomers who were specially recruited into the Black Panther this time.

"Boy, do you know how many years no one has dared to disobey my orders?" The old man grabbed his right hand with his left hand behind his back, and held a black cane in his right hand, with his back to Tang Lin.

"I don't know, I just know that I was lucky enough to meet the old man, and I have no regrets in my life." Tang Lin's answer was still short and forceful, at least judging from the speed and tone of his voice, he didn't have any nervousness.

But the old man could hear it, "Boy, your palms and feet are sweating, are you scared?" ”

Tang Lin's breath that was easy to hold was almost all gone, the 90-year-old man, deaf and blind, and his back to him knew that his nervous palms and feet were sweating.

He finally knew why he was the god of war, and as long as he lived, he would be the god of war forever.

"I'm afraid, I've been afraid from the beginning, I've never been so afraid of a person when I'm so big, but I can't escape the ...... because of me" Tang Lin's voice showed a trace of trilling, he was really nervous, and he was getting more and more nervous, because he didn't know what else was waiting for him in front of him.

This 90-year-old man with his back to him seemed to have a natural domineering, and no one seemed to be able to change what he said, and he knew that if the old man said for the second time that he had to leave Zhongzhou, then he would have lost any qualification to resist, and at that time, whether he agreed or not, no matter what kind of high-sounding reasons he had, it was useless.

If he dares to resist the female mayor again, he will follow the melon and fish, and he will be completely unlucky.

So his breathing began to slowly become chaotic and became short and rapid, which he rarely did, except when the cadet recruits were firing live ammunition for the first time.

"Hmph, if you don't fight for something, even your breath is messed up! Is that what the falcon taught you? Do you know why a falcon is called a falcon? The old man's tone was filled with endless disappointment and loneliness.

Tang Lin couldn't help but look up, the curved hunchback, the silver sparse hair, the big patches of old age spots on his neck, the old man was really old, and the god of war was twilight.

I don't know why Tang Lin suddenly wanted to cry, and he wanted to hug the hunchbacked old man in front of him and cry, but he didn't dare, he didn't have the guts.

Again, he remained silent and did not answer, for he could at least hear that the old man did not need an answer to the question.

Sure enough, the old man slowly turned around again.

"The falcon is a difficult bird of prey to tame, but once tamed, it will be loyal for the rest of its life. Falcon must have both superb hunting skills and absolute loyalty, so it is called falcon. I named the Falcon for decades, but what has become of you here? Or is it still a raptor? ”

"Whew...... Whew......"

The old man suddenly raised the crutch in his hand and pointed straight at Tang Lin, who was motionless, and then he couldn't say a word, only a heavy gasp.

Tang Lin saw something different, and realized something that he would never be able to experience at the Southwest Falcon.

There is a thing that can only be passed through the crooked hunchback of the old man, this kind of thing is called inheritance, called the soul of the Chinese army.

It's a pity that he has already taken off his military uniform.

But why is he still so excited and grateful?

The old man slowed down for a long time and said the last sentence, "If you want to stay, you can train Huang Doudou into a real falcon in 4 years, and then personally send her into the black panther you left!" ”

Then the old man opened the door and got into the car, and Song Wei immediately commanded the warrior convoy to leave quickly, leaving Tang Lin alone in the small square of the city government standing alone on a straight flagpole.

Huang Doudou was taken away, and she didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to Tang Lin. But Tang Lin saw the tears and struggles on her face, he was not sad or desperate, because he had a real reason to stay from now on, and he had the supreme order of the hunchbacked god of war.

He will devote his life to defending this supreme honor in the ups and downs of his life, and he feels that this task of great significance has brought him the pinnacle of his life, and no matter how much he has achieved in the future, it cannot be compared with the old man's order today.

Because, the old man still regarded him as a soldier and a falcon.

Even if the whole world doesn't recognize him as a soldier, as long as the old man admits it, he can face a qiē difficulty, and he can challenge a qiē in this world with his head held high.

Suddenly, a familiar figure ran over in the distance, weak and full of determination. No one knew the final outcome of his confrontation with the old man, no one believed that he would survive, and no one dared to come and approach him at this time.

But Huang Ying didn't care, she ran over quickly, with worried anxiety on her face, and then stopped 1 meter away from Tang Lin.

"You...... Are you alright? ”

Tang Lin smiled at her in the dazzling sunlight, "It's okay, you're still the mayor, I'm still your driver, exactly the same as before......"