When it comes to the name Long Xingchen, Freya even feels a little unfamiliar with the three words Long Xingchen, and for three and a half years, Freya has only called the man captain.

Only she still remembered that three and a half years ago, Long Xingchen was dressed in a plain white suit, tall figure, and all eyes were on him, and that day he confessed to Freya in front of the instructor in the face of the instructor a few minutes before the end of the military training, and the two swore that they would be together, get married together, and live together, even if they were willing to be a civilian.

However, when Long Xingchen showed the cohesion of the team in the devil's military training and was used as an indispensable leader template to win the championship, he was soon tapped into the ice dust team by the young manager at the time, and the manager's identity outside was a child of a single-parent family, but inside he was Freya's own sister, a divorced family, and learned about the relationship between the two, and the day was also going to play tricks on the two newcomers who were favored at the time, and after that, Freya's relationship with him became a simple relationship between surveillance and surveillance.

And when Long Xingchen found out that the initiator of this incident was Freya and was the culprit who monitored him, his personality changed overnight, and he became eager to prove himself, even if the world was turned upside down and all justice was not on his side, he was ready to fight with the sky, the earth, and all the unfairness in the world.

The sense of isolation, especially when a person feels helpless, even feels that the hands that are stretched out to him are stained with blood, these people are not really trying to save him, but when he is used as a tool, he pushes away those hands that represent friendliness, care, all kinds of ill intentions, he completely subverts the rules with his own hands, and he becomes the new rule, the new rule itself.

He is desperate to be recognized by others, to excel in everything, and to let his heart drift away and die completely, only then his world will no longer pay attention to the evaluation of the world.

When Freya heard the order, all the memories in her mind were like the explosion of a nuclear warhead, and the thoughts she remembered quickly exploded, and she was silent and did not speak, but she asked herself in her heart, "Do you want to do this again?" ”

"I promise you that this is the last time and that you will not be ordered to do anything in the future, and I assure God, my dear daughter."

Clinton looked at Freya affectionately, the relationship between the two was very complicated, and the reason was that they were a father and daughter.

"Are you going to ruin the future of your two daughters for the sake of the team, do you know what they will call me in the future, calling me a spy?" The little devil in Freya's heart roared, but her face did not show too much excitement, and she said: "I am too close to him, the result will not be good, there are people around him who are protecting him, I... To have one’s hands tied. ”

"It's... It's going to be difficult..."

Clinton got up from his chair and turned his back to look out the window, looking out the window at the figures scurrying on the playground track.

"Protect him? Then isolate him completely, I want you to record the positive and negative contrasts in his heart after he encountered the cold, and you don't have to take care of the rest, do your own thing, read your books well, and become my right-hand man in the future, I am proud of you, my child. Clinton laughed.

"Finished? Then I see, I can leave. ”

Freya's expression was indifferent, she should have known not to have illusions about this man in the early years, but now it seems that she really saw through the man in front of her, saying that she wanted to train her woman to become a step to consolidate her power, not so much a step, but more appropriate to be cannon fodder or a stepping stone, however, once it is useless, even her own daughter will be swept out of the house like shit.

"What's the hurry, my dear daughter, don't you have any personal matters to talk to your father about except work, your relationship with Long Xingchen has reached that point, I really want you to bring him over to meet me on a formal occasion." He is a very good young man, he has a big picture, I like this young man more and more, when I bring my father here to meet, I can also pass on some personal experience to him as my own person in the future. Clinton apparently didn't know he had offended his own daughter.

"Hey, I have long been separated from him, and he gradually discovered it when you interspersed me with him, so when he became what he is now, so as far as he changes now, you and me and him will each get one-third of the military merit medal, are you still satisfied with my answer, coach." Freya sneered.

Clinton hurriedly shook his head, then showed an extremely disappointed expression, and sighed slightly: "It's a pity, he is really a very good young man, young and talented, just like me when I was young, but I was too stupid and blinded by emotions, but I don't know that the real strong man is to hide his emotions, and even family affection can be given up when necessary, so it can be seen that he is not destined to become a commander in charge alone..."

"That's it!"

Hearing her biological father say these words, Freya's heart seemed to be dripping blood, she couldn't bear it anymore, since the father and daughter recognized each other, she was only unilaterally used, and her identity is a spy inside and outside, and she is still a double agent, on the one hand, she often appears on the field of other teams with her beauty to collect information.

On the other hand, they are doing the work of recording and observing, it is to their companions who can rely on each other, collect their psychology under their noses, and try their best to dig out what they think, however, they are also destined not to become friends, in the face of the best friends who betray their private affairs, most people will be angry and show that they are angry, however, the reality is that there are always unimaginable things that happen often in the Ice Dust Team, your wailing, and cowardice, here will not be harmonious and helped, Instead, they will be treated as the next target of bullying and fall into the abyss.

Most of the elites couldn't stand the humiliation in this way, and degenerated into self-willed and mediocre waste, so that they couldn't get along in the whole university, and finally disappeared from the sight of their colleagues, and a few of them were able to endure the torment like Long Xingchen for four years, and after graduation, he would be awarded the rank of military officer, and he would be given the rank to govern and lead the legion named after the honor of the Ice Dust Team, which was usually an honor that only a very small number of people recognized by the school were eligible for.

And every year, there are always a small number of elite geniuses who get such honors, and most of them will be branded as losers and take the route of army recruitment, starting from the low-level soldiers to steadily walk the road of promotion, in the peaceful years without war, these people have always been unable to contact the taste of the front-line positions, and ten, twenty, or even a lifetime of youth will be wasted standing guard, and shouting over and over again the nonsense that the leader has worked hard.

"Freya?"

Clinton was puzzled when he saw his daughter so angry, and he thought that his daughter had a noble blood relationship close to him, and his thoughts must be close to him, but in fact, on the contrary, his idea was wrong, and a long-sealed thought came out of his heart, and he sighed in his heart, and at the same time shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh: "The woman is not left." ”

I said this in my heart, but there was an unpredictable smile on my lips, "You can leave, close the door for me when you leave, and call the stupid boy who has been waiting at the door for a long time to come in." ”

Freya did not reply, did not look back, did not politely look her father in the eye, but very unceremoniously slammed the door and walked away.

Clinton, who was left in the room, shook his head.

"The last one, Frey, come in, and we'll have an open and honest conversation." Clinton pulled his wrist away, approached the closet and removed an open bottle of vodka from his clip, he wasn't the kind of man who drank hard decisions or met a nobleman.

Just as he really believes that men's wisdom is inseparable from red wine and cigars wrapped in tobacco, just like women will dress themselves carefully before going out, and they are still very happy when they scold those men who look back at her as perverts, and their actions have a purpose, to attract those people, drinking and putting on makeup is nothing more than to strengthen their courage, so that their glamorous side can be seen by others.

"Uh, hello, coach, I'm in."

Frey cautiously walked into the office and closed the door gently, although he didn't know what the conversation between the two had before, but the expressions on the faces of the two men were not very good-looking, and they obviously looked like they had been forcibly insulted.

He tried to present himself as a gentleman with self-cultivation, and in doing so, he could make the other party confused about his reality.

However, these tricks of his are also not worth mentioning in the eyes of his opponents, and in front of him is also sitting a man, who is sitting on a chair with his back turned his back and his head down, and the man behind him is doing something that he cannot see clearly, perhaps in a daze, or perhaps deliberately observing him secretly.

Between his fingers was a glass bottle, the red liquid swaying violently to the mournful melody, which was clearly the style of a well-mannered gentleman, who had been in and out of high-class clubs, and had the style of a celebrity from all walks of life.

Faced with such a situation, Frey scolded in his heart, "It's difficult to do now, there is no weakness, is there a mistake." ”

"Hello, my child, I knew you were the one I was looking for when I saw you."

A voice sounded from the front, and the chair suddenly turned, this is a fat man with a large body, placing a wine glass on the desk in front of him, his hands on his chest, and observing his every move with a smile like a fox facing his prey.

"Hello coach."

Frey didn't think of what to say, and he didn't want to say anything, because he knew that no matter what he wanted to say, he would be scolded, anyway, the coach in his memory was this kind of ghost image, saying at every turn that you can't move around, your quality is not good, and you can't get out of the womb, take your luggage and get out and something like that.

However, the fat man in front of him looked suspicious, like a fat honest and honest man, with a unique smile, and he couldn't think of how mean swear words could be scolded from the mouth of such a person.