Chapter 271: Grief for the Past
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When he opened the door, it was Chen Qi at the door, still carrying a lot of things in his hand, and he couldn't go home empty-handed for the first time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Senior!" Chen Qi stepped into the room and called out respectfully.
"Shhhhhh
Old Fang laughed as he spoke, and let Chen Qi into the house, Chen Qi shrunk his neck and made an OK gesture.
The two sat down, and Chen Qi said suspiciously: "Senior, oh no! Uncle Fang, you specially asked Xiaoyue to call me, won't it be just for dinner?"
"I know that you kid is ghostly!" Fang Lao smiled, and then sighed slightly: "It's still what you said in the safe house last time, how did you think about it?"
There was obviously a look of hope in Fang Lao's eyes, which could make Fang Xiong, who had seen a lot of knowledge in his life, reveal such a demeanor, presumably this matter was very important to him.
"This ....." Chen Qi showed a look of embarrassment, and now he couldn't even settle his own affairs, let alone the incident that Fang Lao mentioned.
"Don't be in a hurry, haha, I'm just asking casually, you're still young and have a lot of time to think about!" Fang Lao's eyes inadvertently crossed a trace of gloom, but he quickly recovered.
"Huh, Chen Qi, are you here?" Fang Huayue's voice suddenly appeared, she heard a sound in the living room and ran out to take a look, and sure enough, she saw someone sitting on the sofa chatting with her father.
"Captain Fang cooks himself?" Chen Qi's eyes lit up after seeing Fang Huayue's image.
Fang Huayue, who was wearing kitchen clothes, had a messy hairstyle, was sweating profusely, and her little face was red. At this moment, there seemed to be a mist behind her, which gave Chen Qi an illusion, as if the snail girl who came out of the painting would return to the heavenly realm after cooking this meal and become a noble Nine Heavens Fairy.
"You sit down for a while, and you'll be fine in no time!" Fang Huayue was a little embarrassed by Chen Qi's strange gaze, and hurriedly returned to the kitchen.
"Ahem!ahem!" In front of his father, staring at other people's daughters without turning his eyes, even with Chen Qi's cheekiness, he couldn't hold it a little.
Elder Fang smiled and didn't mind, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
"Chen Qi, wait a minute, I'll pick you up something!" Fang Lao slid his wheelchair towards his bedroom.
A few minutes later, he slid out of his wheelchair with a black wooden box about a foot long in his hand.
He swayed the wooden box, his eyes full of remembrance, like looking at an old friend.
Chen Qi stared at the box for a moment, as if the thing in the box could cause some kind of resonance in his heart, making him anxious to know what it was.
"Elder Fang, what is this?" he still couldn't hold back, and interrupted Fang Xiong's contemplation with a loud voice.
Elder Fang didn't answer his question directly, but slowly told a story.
At that time, the purpose of the establishment of SCT was to capture mutants who appeared for unknown reasons, and the ultimate purpose was to protect the security of the country.
When the power of this organization is getting bigger and bigger, and the team members are getting stronger and stronger, something uncontrollable finally appears.
20 years ago, there were traitors in the SCT, and they actually united with mutants to seize power in China, and this ambition directly led to the almost destruction of the entire high-level in China.
The traitors entangled nearly 10 high-level mutants and launched a frenzied massacre of SCT members, and the two sides fought for nearly three days and nights.
Chen Mingxuan alone blocked the other party's five A-class mutants, and after the bloody battle of the team members, the traitors, including 10 mutants, were all besieged in the deepest part of the underground of the Kyoto Century Building.
That's where they used to be based.
At this point, Fang Lao's eyes gradually reddened, his hands trembled slightly, and his voice was a little choked: "In order to prevent the other party from dying together, she was full of incendiary bombs, rushed in, and then ........"
When Chen Qi heard this, his heart twitched heavily, he didn't know who the 'she' in Fang Lao's mouth was, but he could feel that sincere emotion.
"Hey, what's the use of saying this?sct which one is not to survive on the tip of the knife, I beg you, you should hesitate!" Fang Lao smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Chen Qi was silent, and in the safe house, Fang Lao and several seniors hoped that he would take over the sct, so that this mysterious machine purchase, which had brought honor and peace to the country, would continue to play its glory.
Five years ago, the state did not hesitate to make the decision to deport Chen Qi for certain things, and now let him throw his head and shed blood for the sake of the country?
What's more, the rumors of His Excellency Killing God in the dark world of the West are rising, why do you want to return to Huaxia to wade into troubled waters for the so-called righteousness. If it weren't for the old immortal, he wouldn't accept the task of protecting the Su family.
"Don't talk about this!" Fang Lao calmed down and handed the box to Chen Qi.
"This is?" The moment Chen Qi touched the black box, his palm trembled almost imperceptibly.
"This is her relic, the weapon that once accompanied her on the battlefield!"
Chen Qi subconsciously opened the box gently, and a dark but shiny delicate short knife appeared in front of him. Cool a} craftsman s0 net head -v hair) =
This short knife is extremely heavy in the hand, and there is no sharp edge, giving people a feeling of being sharp. The blade is slim, and although it does not have an open edge, it gives a strong visual impact, as if nothing can resist the knife where it passes.
The material of this knife is even stronger than his broken triangular knife.
"I'm giving it to you, I hope it can help you!"
Elder Fang knew the various crises that Chen Qi was facing, for a martial artist, a good portable cold weapon was much more useful than the so-called pistol short cannon.
The moment he saw this short knife, Chen Qi was completely attracted. His triangular knife was cut off by the dirty dog, and he was worried that he didn't have a weapon to take advantage of, which was simply a carbon in the snow.
"Uncle Fang, this gift is too valuable!" Chen Qi is a person who knows the goods, so he naturally knows the value of this knife, if it is taken out for auction, it can definitely be sold for a sky-high price.
"Hehe, isn't there an old saying in Huaxia? If she is still alive, she will be relieved to see that this weapon is being used by Chen Mingxuan's descendants. ”
Chen Qi was about to speak when Fang Huayue walked out.
"It's time to eat, Dad, Chen Qi, you ......" Fang Huayue's words suddenly stopped at this point, because she saw the knife in Chen Qi's hand.
"Dad, why did you take out Aunt Hong's knife?" Fang Huayue was very surprised, Fang Xiong had never shown this knife in front of anyone.
Elder Fang sighed: "Your Aunt Hong doesn't want this knife to be dusty for a long time, so I decided to give it to Chen Qi." WeChat search "Kujiang Network", pay attention to the name of the post-release work, read the full text of the genuine version for free!
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