Chapter Seventy-Eight: Uncle Gui Geng?

Early in the morning, in the woods.

A special operator stood guard outside the woods.

Ling Feng leaned against a large tree and looked at the somewhat gloomy sky.

The night before, when the pit viper and the car god sniped at the terrorists, the commander of the terrorists immediately issued an order to retreat, leading the remaining dozen terrorists to retreat into the mountains. After a night of hard fighting, the assault team was wounded and unable to pursue, so they could only watch the enemy retreat calmly. In order to ensure safety, the assault team did not care about resting, and traveled more than ten miles to the northeast to reach a contact point south of Muji.

Wang Gang and the other special combat team members had gloomy and terrible faces.

For these special operations elites who perform dangerous missions all year round and often wander on the edge of life and death, death often comes inadvertently, and they also understand that there is no absolutely accurate intelligence in the world, but after all, two colleagues who get along with each other day and night are killed in battle, and they naturally will not give the people in the intelligence department a good face.

& How does it feel to perform a mission at once? Zhou Zihan's expression had returned to normal, and he walked to Ling Feng and sat down.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

He has always felt that he is just an ordinary person, but in the past two days, more than twenty people have died under his hands, including the terrorists killed at the capital train station. How could he feel good in his heart?

& will get used to it. ”

Zhou Zihan also grinned at the corners of his mouth. The mission failed, and the special combat team lost two people, and he actually felt uncomfortable, but intelligence work is like this, no matter how well prepared, there will always be no less variables, so in many cases, it is necessary to rely on the personal adaptability of intelligence personnel. Zhou Zihan originally only thought that Ling Feng was strong, but through this operation, he found that Ling Feng had the potential to become an excellent field agent.

>> It's the director's eyes. ”

Zhou Zihan sighed secretly.

When the director listed Ling Feng as an external agent, he was actually a little unimpressed in his heart, but now it seems that he has to admire the director's vision of people.

Zhou Zihan patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, stood up and left.

There was a small footstep, and someone came over, but the person who came stood there and did not speak for a long time.

Ling Feng had already heard who was coming, but he was a little lazy at this time and couldn't lift his spirits, since Wang Gang didn't speak, he didn't bother to talk.

Along the way, Wang Gang learned about the battle on the peaks on both sides.

The fierceness and danger of the battle there were not inferior to those in the cottage, and it was Ling Feng's excellent performance that allowed the people on the mountain peak to support the battle in the cottage in time, thus saving the entire special operations team. Wang Gang is an upright person, although he lost two team members due to the mistake of intelligence, but one yard is one yard, and he must thank the people who should be thanked in place.

Moreover, Ling Feng's outstanding skills made him feel a little bit of friendship.

It's just that the previous contempt made Wang Gang not know how to speak.

A faint roar of aircraft was heard in the distant sky, and a military helicopter appeared in the sky.

&Thanks, brother. ”

Wang Gang hurriedly thanked him and ran away, and began to arrange a special combat team to guard and receive the helicopter to land.

There was a thoughtful look in Ling Feng's eyes.

It was the morning of the last day of 2010 when I returned to Beijing.

Today is the day of my father's surgery.

Zhou Zihan sent Ling Feng to the train station.

Before parting, Ling Feng had something to say, but he didn't know how to speak.

Zhou Zihan smiled slightly and asked, "Fengzi, what can't our brothers say directly?" ”

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "At the Sichuan Underground Pyramid, weren't you seriously injured and unconscious......

>> Remember, you saved me. Zhou Zihan exaggerated, "You don't want me to invite you to dinner, do you?" ”

&Huh. Ling Feng smiled awkwardly, "The secret method I used to save you that time was an overdraft of life, which would cause great damage to your body. ”

What if you didn't use that method? Zhou Zihan's expression was very calm, "At least now we can fight side by side, right?" ”

Ling Feng was silent.

Zhou Zihan's indifference to life and death made him ashamed.

After a while, Ling Feng suddenly said, "Che God, the intelligence source of this operation needs to be carefully investigated. ”

Zhou Zihan was stunned for a moment, smiled slightly, and then said goodbye and left.

It's still early in the morning, but the train station is already crowded.

Bustling!

It's really bustling!

But this kind of prosperity gave Ling Feng a very unreal feeling, like a mirage.

Three days ago, it was as if the violent attack on the station had never happened.

As everyone knows, how many people are silently guarding such prosperity behind the scenes, even at the cost of their lives.

The more he understood the truth and cruelty behind this prosperity, the more sad Ling Feng felt, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar scene, as if the experience of three days and two nights was just a nightmare. But I knew very well in my heart that I could never go back.

Alas!

With a light sigh, Ling Feng walked into a breakfast shop.

As soon as Yao Chen came out of the exit of the station, he saw Ling Feng.

Ling Feng stood in the crowd a little absent-mindedly, but he still felt Yao Chen's hot eyes for the first time.

Yao Chen was wearing a light-colored sportswear, and the loose jacket could not hide her slender figure, and a pair of beautiful eyes were staring at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng smiled slightly.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable relief in his heart, and the heavy pressure that was pressing on his heart just now seemed to disappear in an instant.

Yao Chen took three steps and made two steps, and threw himself into Ling Feng's arms mercilessly.

Ling Feng hugged Yao Chen, smelling the faint fragrance, and was drunk for a while.

A crisp voice suddenly sounded, "Chenchen, you are really a bad girl who forgets her friends, hehe." ”

At this time, Ling Feng found that there was still a girl standing next to Yao Chen.

This girl looks like she is about eighteen or nine years old, with an extremely sweet appearance, with a slight baby fat on her face, about the same height as Yao Chen, about 160 cm, and long flowing shawl hair. Her voice is very sweet, typical of Wu Nong's soft language, the accent is somewhat unique, it seems that the pronunciation is not very standard, but it sounds like it has its own unique flavor.

& Brother, this is my good sister Maggie Lee. Yao Chen broke free from Ling Feng's arms with a red face and introduced the girl next to him.

&Is that Chenchen's boyfriend? Li Meiqi stared at Ling Feng for a long time and said, "Uncle, may I ask Gui Geng?" ”

Ling Feng was speechless.

Yao Chen immediately quit and quarreled with Li Meiqi.

Ling Feng could see that Yao Chen and Li Meiqi had a good relationship, so naturally he wouldn't mind Li Meiqi's words, and it was really a pleasure to watch two beautiful girls full of youth and vitality playing in front of them.

However, are you really old?

Ling Feng was a little distressed.