Chapter 119 Brother I
"So that's where you go to school."
Tius Academy, the primeval forest outside the castle, the lake where Manzhu was training, Guan Er was standing by the lake.
There was a soft sound, the sound of dead leaves being trampled. Guan Er turned around, and Guan Shi was standing behind him.
Not far or close, exactly the distance between the two sticks.
At the same time, in mid-air, countless microrobots followed. It's best if he can be captured alive, if he can't, Guan Er will die in the rain of bullets and bullets of the Federation.
No one worries about the outcome of this battle, because Guan Er can't be alive.
So Guan even just watched quietly and did not speak. Their every move is under the watchful eye of the Federation.
"You haven't answered me yet, why didn't you go home back then." Guan Er turned his head, and the face that was exactly the same as Guan Shi had been emaciated to the point of being inhuman. In the battle just now, even if he had a gift, Guan Er was not Guan Shi's opponent at all.
What's more, there is no escape in this forest, and if he goes outside, he will be greeted by hundreds of federal troops rushing in.
At this time, the question is meaningless.
But for Guan Er, he always wanted an answer, a reason, a reason why he could forgive his eldest brother.
He didn't believe that even if he didn't hear from him, even if he didn't, it wasn't his responsibility.
Either way, he wanted an answer from Guan Shi's mouth.
But unfortunately, even at this moment, Guan Shi did not intend to answer this question. Now behind him, Yan Zhi is monitoring the whole audience, and now is not the time to talk about brotherhood.
"What did 'Two' tell you just now?"
Guan Shi saw that the person who controlled "Qi Huan" said a word to Guan Er before leaving.
I don't know where to let Guan Er take this sentence, and what is the use, but it is worth being vigilant.
This is the reason why Guan Er is still alive now.
So he laughed, laughed happily, laughed like a child.
No matter how upper-class, there is no escape from this simple trick.
He said. Guan Er's voice instantly appeared in Guan Shi's ears, and the stick handed over by "Qi Huan" in his hand slapped horizontally towards Guan Shi's head.
"Fuck you."
This scolding is very light, but the resentment in it may only be understood by Guan Zhi.
So he also raised his stick to greet him.
The cold wind at night was very cold, and there was plenty of moisture. In the moonlight, two shadows danced like whitebait in a lake. But wherever the long stick goes, the grass and trees must be poured and the smoke and dust scattered.
There is no need for Guan Shi to follow, as long as the Federation continues to tighten the net of arrest, Guan Er will have no way to escape, and he will not have to bear the possibility of being suspected of defection.
Perhaps, he just wanted to see Guan Er one last time.
He knew that no matter whether Guan Er ended up in prison or not, he would never see him again, see his face that had been remodeled into his appearance in order to reassure his mother.
It's familiar, it's strange.
One man, two brothers.
This is his only relative on earth.
Guan Shi believes that today's hijacking plan has nothing to do with him, and the two students who were controlled are their targets, and Guan Er is just being used as a gun.
The Federation was very afraid of his strength, and they couldn't put together a team to manage him, so after knowing that he had escaped from the helicopter, everyone's eyes were on him, including the capital's brain.
But it turns out that Guan Er has been abolished.
"No. 3" can only help him treat his wounds, but he can't wake up the muscles that have atrophied, and in the eyes of martial arts practitioners, the difference is a millimeter, and it is a thousand miles away.
Every time the long sticks touched, Guan even could clearly feel that Guan Er was powerless.
It's like twenty years ago, he always lost by himself. Knowing that his strength was not enough, he still supported the attack.
There are more and more flaws, and he must know it.
He couldn't win, and he certainly knew.
Guan Er lived for almost forty years, and in the first twenty years, he had a relatively happy family, and his mother would always comfort him and watch him grow up.
But all this, after Guan Shi went to school and his mother died of illness, his life changed.
He is as diligent in exercising as Guan Shi every day, but every time, when he sees the video of Guan Shi's mission, he knows that he can't beat him.
He was two years younger than Guan Shi, and even if the two were equally talented, he would have practiced two years less than him.
Then, twenty years later, he still didn't catch up with his big brother.
After all, some distances can not be filled by hard work.
He didn't even plan to surpass him, if it weren't for the death of his mother, he didn't have any intention of surpassing his eldest brother, just looking at his powerful back, Guan Er felt that he was full of strength.
If not to ask this sentence.
"Why, the day your mother died, you didn't come home?"
This is his mother's last question before her death, this sentence is like a thousand catties of burden, pressing on Guan Er's shoulders, and a pressure is twenty years.
He has to go beyond Guan Shi so that he can look at himself. As long as he is knocked to the ground, he will admit defeat and answer his own questions.
So, when the white coat persuaded him to go into the operating room, he did not hesitate.
Gifts are the key to human evolution, and as far as he knows, he has not even awakened to any gifts.
This is the only way to get past him, this is the only way to ask that sentence.
Then there is no choice.
He knew there was no way ahead, but he only intended to live in the past.
The sun, the courtyard, the sweat and the long stick, are his lingering memories and the only pillars of his survival.
So when "Qi Huan" said that sentence to himself just now, he understood his task today.
"Do what you want." He said.
In a sense, he also has to thank "nameless". This was the last time he borrowed the name of the organization, so that he could have a head-to-head duel with the high-ranking Guan.
"Nameless" gave him one last chance.
If it were only him, he wouldn't even be able to get into the capital. Putting aside his identity as a "nameless" cadre, he was just a poor boy in the countryside from beginning to end.
But why, I still can't win him?
Why, when his speed has exceeded the limits of humans, he can still stop his stick?
"Why!"
While.
This time the confrontation had a slight stagnation due to Guan Er's roar, and he needed to breathe in again to gain strength again.
How can a person who practices martial arts make such a mistake.
The next moment, Guan Shi's stick hit several big points on Guan Er's body. The action was fluid without the slightest hesitation or pause.
This hand has already divided the winner and loser.
Guan Shi looked at Guan Er, who vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the expression on his face finally loosened a little.
If he had been as emotional as he was, he would have died in countless missions a long time ago.
But he knows that he can't die, and he has to win every duel.
Because only those who win are qualified to live.
I want to live.
Because only if he lives can he protect the people he wants to protect.
It's just that I don't know when it started, but the people behind him have all left him.
He went to the academy because the academy would give him money to save his mother.
He wants to practice martial arts, he has to go on a mission, and he wants to become the number one on the God of War list, because in this way, the Federation will help him find his younger brother and his father whose whereabouts are unknown.
But when did this wish become like this?
What about home? What about parents? What about your brother?
When did they all leave him and no longer need his protection?
He didn't dare to think that the never-ending exercise was like a needle of poison, paralyzing his nerves and making him not think about these things.
But now, when he came back to his senses, only the dying Guan Er was left in front of him.
By the way, the mother is gone.
It's been 20 years.
"It's, ahem...... One last time. Guan Er kept coughing up blood, and just now Guan even reached several big points in his chest and abdomen, and it was difficult for him to breathe again.
The robots surrounding the forest slowly moved closer to the two of them, and soon, they covered the night sky above them.
"Not happy...... Cough...... It's not a pleasure. Guan Er could only see darkness, and he narrowed his eyes, hoping to find the moon.
dragging this weak body, in the final battle with Guan Shi, he couldn't raise the slightest strength.
From the beginning, the ending was already predestined.
Perhaps it was already doomed from 20 years ago.
"It's over. Let's go back to jail honestly. He didn't say anything more, turned around, and was about to leave the forest.
Going back to prison is almost a luxury. Guan Er assisted the "Nameless" organization and made such a fuss at the Tius Academy, even if he was shot on the spot, no one would say anything.
But Guan Shi followed, and for his safety, it was impossible to shoot indiscriminately.
After that, he will bail him out in jail. If the parliament does not allow it, he will kill the parliament, and if the president refuses, he will make a big fuss about the federation.
All in all, his brother is going to live.
But the moment he turned around, Guan Er's fingers flipped over, and something the size of a fingernail was pressed against his neck.
This thing, at the same time, was also used on Zhang Lingqiu by No. 3.
Even though he was not wearing the glasses of the enforcers, he could not see the alarm raised by "Kars".
But he could feel the wind coming behind him.
Without thinking much about it, his body subconsciously moved, and the long stick struck out from under his body backwards, and at the same time, his left hand flipped behind him to protect the vital point.
If Guan Er still has a back hand, he may be able to seriously injure himself.
But this is the Federation, as long as it can't be killed in seconds, it doesn't make much sense.
So he was puzzled.
But this puzzlement only lasted for a moment.
His long stick was like a bamboo, stabbing into Guan Er's heart like a tofu.
He understood.
Guan Er's knife was held by his hand, stretched out in front of Guan Shi, and patted his chest. Immediately after, Guan Er's face appeared next to Guan Shi, and the long stick penetrated his body, but because of this, he was able to get closer to Guan Shi.
This is the closest the two brothers have been in two decades.
"Big brother, I'm tired. I went down to find my mother. Guan Er barely squeezed out a smile, and the violent effect of the medicine made him not feel any pain, but for some reason, when he saw Guan Shi's face again, his heart hurt a little: "You live well." ”
Hearing this, Guan was stunned, as if he had forgotten that his long stick had penetrated his brother's body.
His tears finally flowed.
I haven't heard this big brother in 20 years.
It's been twenty years, and it seems like a lifetime has passed.
He couldn't even remember what Guan Er looked like.
Changed.
"Medicine...... Late delivery. He choked and squeezed out this sentence, and he was afraid that he would not hear it, so he was a little loud.
He was really afraid that he wouldn't hear him, because when Guan Er chose to rush up, he knew that he really wouldn't see him again.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I promised to take you on a tour, I promised. ”
The promise of 20 years ago seems to be just yesterday.
"I know, I don't blame you." Guan Er suddenly felt sleepy, his energy receded like a tide, the hand holding the knife was released, his head was already leaning on Guan Shi's shoulder, and he whispered, like a dream:
"In the next life, we will still be brothers."
With a clang, the knife fell to the ground.