In the past few days, many people who Chen Zhengping knew or did not know came to mourn his father, and Chen Zhengping stood in a mourning hall full of wreaths and thanked them one by one. The ceremony is very simple, but there are many people who come to mourn, some are sad, some are serious, some are in a hurry, even at this moment, these visitors can't believe that the legend has canine genes, relying on the sense of smell can always avoid danger again and again, making people feel that he will never die The man will die so suddenly. After many confirmations, everyone finally lamented the impermanence of fate. No matter what the relationship with him was before, it doesn't matter how the entire structure around him will shake after Chen Ju leaves. Offering a white flower, people die and grievances are scattered.

Although it was not in accordance with the rules, Uncle Guo still described the situation to Chen Zhengping last night. Chen Ju went to meet an informant he contacted in a single line that night, he was an extremely cautious person, so surveillance had already been installed around the joint site, and many people were ambushed to improvise, and even a week before the joint location was determined, his own people had done a thorough search of the surrounding area, and within a week, there was almost no blind spot surveillance there, but just before the moment of Chen Ju's joint, at the moment when Chen Ju leaned against the wall, Chen Ju exploded behind him, which was a directional blasting explosive containing special energy, The explosion destroyed an entire neighborhood. Chen Zhengping also asked whether there was a tunnel dug or that explosives were present in the wall mezzanine earlier, but during this time, the technical support department of S.H.I.E.L.D. had already arranged for secret room experts, explosion experts, etc., to rule out these possibilities. There were no tunnels at the site, and according to the situation at the scene after the explosion, the explosives were directly attached to the back of the wall. Then Chen Zhengping watched all the surveillance videos frame by frame, the video has no dead ends in all directions, the video is not missing, the video is clear and not blurry, and Chen Zhengping has also witnessed his father's death from all angles again and again.

It was not discovered by the people who were ambushed at the scene, not discovered by the surveillance without any dead ends, and not even discovered by Chen Ju, who has a top-level sense of smell, but there must have been someone who must have completed a perfect crime under the noses of a group of S.H.I.E.L.D. elites, and killed the most important people of S.H.I.E.L.D. on the spot.

These days, Chen Zhengping is also repeatedly recalling the impeccable crime scene video, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels a deep sense of powerlessness. Then my thoughts began to drift, remembering my father who left in a hurry on the phone on the day I first entered kindergarten, and then I remembered that I only saw my father's back on the podium of the elementary school city Olympiad, the bottled water that my father hurriedly passed by from the car on the day of the high school entrance examination, and the apologetic phone call from my father at the airport before entering the university. Only then did he realize that he had been working hard to buy his father's time, and it can be seen that his efforts were often in vain, especially when he wanted to exchange for what the other party lacked the most.

The coffin of the Chen Bureau went farther and farther on the conveyor belt and finally disappeared into the deep darkness, the planning of the central city did not have half of the redundancy for the construction of the cemetery, and the federal law stipulated that the huge steel cemetery leading to the depths of the earth was the final destination of all those who died in the city. Perhaps, at this moment, whether it is the great work of the rich or the poor, the white cloth rolls can be equally returned to the same final place. Of course, in the surface part, if those who are willing to pay, they can naturally have a special passage and a conveyor belt that is slow enough for relatives to watch, but as for the underground part, what is going on is the highest secret, and few people who know about it are also very secretive.

The rich and the poor have the same hell. This proverb in the post-human era may be true to some extent.

Chen Zhengping still maintained a bowing posture, his hands grabbed the thighs on both sides, and he trembled a little when he looked closely, and at this moment his heart was irrepressibly roaring: "Why do you always leave early at important moments in my life?" Father. ”

"Your dad told me that you are too sensible." Uncle Guo looked at Zhengping, who was trembling silently, and his heart softened, stepped forward and stroked his shoulder.

At this time, Chen Zhengping raised his head and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Uncle Guo, I beg you for something." ”

"Tell me about it."

"I want to go with Team Lang."

"Your dad and I were originally going to let you do technical support, which is also in line with your major, you must know that college students are already expensive these days. Forget it, I'll go talk to him. ”

"Thank you for understanding that I really don't want the day when I run into that murderer and have nothing to do."

Chen Zhengping's emotions are constantly accumulating, he must make himself strong, and he must also rush to the forefront of facing crime, he believes that as long as he continues to face crime, as long as the criminal in the dark continues to sin, then they will meet one day, and when that day comes, Chen Zhengping requires that he must have the strength to avenge his father.

When he returned home for the first time after his father's death, Zhengping subconsciously cooked two meals, and when he realized it, two tears happened to hit the floor, and the tears in his eyes continued to gush out uncontrollably, and he went straight back to the room to bury himself in the darkness of the quilt. People will inevitably be weak, so let's be completely weak tonight, and start to be completely strong tomorrow.

In his sleep, Chen Zhengping felt that his body was starting to get colder, and there seemed to be a fishy hot wind on his face, and his head hurt slightly, but his intuition told him that he had to open his eyes and see. But when he opened his eyes slightly, the scene he saw was covered in a fine cold sweat. Is it a dream? But the feeling is unusually real, and there is no time to discern it, and the human instinct has begun to mobilize the muscles of the whole body. In front of me is a yellow and black patch, a pair of big eyes above the majestic king character, under the big eyes is a spit out of the pink and white tongue, is a tiger! The tiger had just sniffed Zhengping, and was about to stick out his tongue to lick the white meal in front of him, if he licked the barbs on the tiger's tongue, it would be enough for Zhengping's flesh and blood to blur, but the tiger didn't expect Chen Zhengping to wake up at this moment, afraid that dinner would change from busy licking to pounce, and the tiger paw was going to press it. But taking advantage of this change of trick, the desire to survive had already rolled to the side with Chen Zhengping's body and violently got up and knelt up. Seeing that he couldn't pounce, the colorful tiger pressed his two front paws to the ground, lifted his hind legs with his belt, and came straight to Chen Zhengping's front door. There was no room for thought at this moment, and he continued to roll backwards instinctively, narrowly avoiding the big claw, and then got up with his strength and grabbed a stone beside him. At this time, he has come to the back of the tiger, and it stands to reason that this should be the blind spot of the tiger's vision, but the top hunter can continue to attack with instinct, only to see the tiger's tail erect like a fine iron club, and cut towards Chen Zhengping's position. But since he has dodged again and again, it is natural that he will dodge again and again, only to see Chen Zhengping slightly bow and jump back, and the big stone in his hand has also shot straight to the back of the tiger's head.

There was a muffled sound, and the stone struck the back of the tiger's head hard, and the tiger's head was shocked with a lot of force, as if the tiger's brain was really stunned by this blow. Originally, if Wu Song beat the tiger according to the hour, the tiger used up a pounce, lifted, and cut the tiger's momentum disappeared by half, and he should go up to ride the tiger's head output at this time, but Chen Zhengping understood that if he went up at this time with his own strength, he would definitely be lifted off the back by the tiger and then ended, and Wu Song still had a whistle stick in his hand.

But the tiger is naturally not stupid, seeing that his set did not work but he was not in a hurry to attack immediately, he began to slowly turn around and lock on to the human in front of him, and he was ready to launch the next round of attacks. Chen Zhengping knew that even if he could fight with the tiger for a few more rounds, it was limited, and he didn't eat dinner, not to mention that even if he did, he was not qualified to fight with the tiger. At this time, if the brain is not clear, turning around and running away is naturally self-defeating, what tiger can't go up the tree is also a rumor spread by the word of mouth of the ignorant, people are naturally much smarter than tigers, but at this time, even if they are wise and close to demons, they will inevitably have no purpose.

Calm down, at least not to die in this blow. The tiger figure approached again, drawing a perfect posture and pounced again, Chen Zhengping's muscles had also been mobilized, his eyes were staring at the big tiger movement, and he firmly believed that at least this time I could still dodge.

At this moment, a black shadow stabbed obliquely from the side, and a straight punch simply covered the temples of the big tiger, Chen Zhengping could feel the absolute unattainable force on the punch, this punch directly knocked over the tiger that was hit, and made it roll over several times and roll out seven or eight meters at once. The man didn't hesitate for half a minute after knocking over the tiger, he simply pulled out a pistol from his waist, and shot three times to open three bloody holes in the tiger's head.

The man who came had long hair and stubble and a sloppy face, some old black patent leather jackets were worn in many places, and his jeans were washed white from real water, and anyone would think that he was just an ordinary vagabond. But at this time, Chen Zhengping had already recognized the person in front of him who came to pick him up on the night of his father's accident, and he had also seen it at his father's funeral, Chen Zhengping could only be sure that he was also from S.H.I.E.L.D. locals. Although Chen Zhengping has a director father, he doesn't know much about S.H.I.E.L.D., and he only knew his father and Uncle Guo, who was doing political work, and even his father's abnormal sense of smell due to canine gene mutation was only known after his father left.

"Damn, I used the wrong gun, I remember that the public gun should be in another case." After the man put away the gun, he suddenly shouted, looking a little annoyed and a little helpless, and muttered: "I'm going to write a report again, I'm in trouble." ”

After knowing that he was temporarily safe, his body reacted immediately, and the confrontation with the tiger had already advanced his spirit and strength, but at this moment he only felt that the soreness in his muscles began to rise, and his brain was also in a hollow state, and he unconsciously fell to the ground.

The long-haired man withdrew the gun and looked at Chen Zhengping who was sitting on the ground with a smile: "This is the first time I have seen me, I think you should have heard of me, I am Lang Li, a child of the old Chen family, I can see the desire to survive from your eyes, I like it very much." ”

Chen Zhengping thought to himself that I had a desire to survive in my eyes, but I was too tired to speak at the moment, so I could only shout out to Team Lang to show respect.

Although it is commendable for a person who has just overdrawn his potential and experienced a life and death crisis to remain sober, the Lang team still said after suppressing it: "This is not good, your physical fitness is also average, I heard that you also went to a military school, what major did you study." ”

Chen Zhengping's inner character is extremely stubborn, and at the same time, he also understands that only by performing better can he learn faster from the Lang team, so even if his body is protesting with severe pain at the moment, he still grits his teeth and stands up against the tree.

Chen Zhengping, who finally stood up, was a little short of blood in his brain, and replied with difficulty: "I studied missile communication technology and command. ”

Team Lang was a little surprised when he heard this answer, and had to admit that the children of the old Chen family were indeed a little beyond imagination and couldn't help but sigh: "You didn't go to the federal army to study this major, it's really a waste." ”

Chen Zhengping is no longer entangled in his major, for him, learning this subject is just to not waste his score in the college entrance examination, from a very young age, he has thought about what he wants to do when he grows up, and has always made himself excellent to exceed that threshold for this goal, although later the excellent is a little too much, but his goal has not changed, everything comes from simple worship and love, and now he is more determined, although for revenge or something else, he himself is a little unclear.

So Chen Zhengping just said: "Team Lang, I'm rested, let's move on to the next task." ”

The Lang team was able to agree to teach Chen Zhengping out of respect for Chen Ju and Lao Guo, and at the same time, Lao Guo said that this child had the determination to inherit his father's legacy, and he felt that he had the obligation to help him. Looking at the flame in Chen Zheng's eyes now, this kid is also constantly surprising Team Lang, and he feels that if he can burn this flame, it will definitely be a flame that burns out the sin. The Lang team seemed to see a young self and a young Chen Ju, and he was looking forward to seeing what this young man would look like when he grew up.

But as a guide, I naturally can't write that I am satisfied with my face, so I can only say lightly: "I was originally going to let you rest for 20 minutes, you are better than I imagined." ”

If you don't do everything to seize the opportunity but always look forward to the next time, then you must not be able to seize the opportunity next time. This truth was told to him by his father, and it was also Chen Zhengping who reminded himself all the time, so no matter what emotion he had next, he would continue to turn into motivation after escaping from death, he said firmly: "I heard that Uncle Lang is as busy as my father, and you will never just bring me to play with the tiger, so I am ready." ”

So, a new lesson begins.