At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

Lin Zexu's slap slapped the foreign powers hard on the face, exposing their ugly faces, and fully showing their wolfish ambitions.

It also completely pulled away the last shady leaf of Qing Dynasty, exposing it to the sight of wild beasts.

Ning An's expression full of pride and pride deeply moved the audience in the live broadcast room. For some reason, they became proud and excited after seeing this scene.

"If you talk about the tolerance level of drugs, look at the world, besides me, Huaxia, who else?"

"Those who have traveled abroad will know that many countries even condone drugs, and some of them are supported by secret operations behind the scenes. In the end, it is still only ordinary people who are destroyed."

"I am very fortunate to be born in China. I am a person with little self-control. If one day I am in a bar or other entertainment venue, if a friend can bring this thing, I will definitely not be able to resist. Fortunately, I was born in China .”

"The one above spoke to my heart. If I were to be placed abroad in a country where drugs are rampant, I am afraid that I will be the same as the skinny and skinny people in those online videos."

in a ward.

A man with a broken hand was lying unshaven on the white sheet, looking out of the window in a decadent manner, with no light in his eyes.

Just staring blankly at the scenery outside the window, quietly waiting for death.

Now, without his hands, he couldn't even die.

That extremely heroic face was full of lifelessness.

People, if there is no hope.

It is not far from death.

This person is in such a situation.If you have the will to die in your heart, this is a heart disease. If the disease is dying, even a god can't save it.

Following the man's gaze, outside the window is a green willow tree fluttering in the wind.

In the small ward, there are all kinds of tonics, even flowers, there are at least hundreds of bunches.

Perhaps, you thought this was some executive?

Perhaps, you thought this was some kind of boss?

Perhaps, you thought this was some official?

Actually, neither is it.

His name is... oh, he has a name, but he can't say it.

Then, let's call it nameless.

Once, was also an honorable policeman.

A brave and mighty undercover soldier.

He successfully completed an arrest mission for the industrial chain, arresting hundreds of suspects in total, destroying countless dens, and seizing drugs in tons.

This time, he saved at least hundreds of families.

Before the deal was completed, those who almost fell into the abyss were pulled out.

But, in the end, he was betrayed by a drug addict.

Being, the person I guarded with my own hands, was sold to the enemy.

The reward the other party got in exchange was just a small packet of drugs, just a small packet of drugs, only a small packet of drugs!

It was just such a pack of drugs, he betrayed his savior.

That's one package of drugs, the country lost an elite soldier.

That's just such a pack of drugs, the police force has lost a comrade in arms!
That man, his family broke up because of drugs, his wife and children were separated, and his parents died of anger.

Originally, they were almost quit.

But he was still aroused by those damn drug dealers and made the same mistakes again.

Nameless, saved him.

He was sent to the drug rehabilitation center again, but after he came out, he regarded Wuming as an enemy.

He asked Wuming out in the name of a clue, but Wuming didn't think much about it. He didn't confirm the clue, so he didn't report it. He just wanted to follow him to have a look.

He has enough trust in these people.

In the end, that trust drove him into the abyss, shattering his... hope.

Nameless, I will never forget that day.

The sky is very clear, the azure blue sky is rendered with white clouds layer by layer, and a faint breeze is rolling up, touching everything on the earth.

It was very warm that day.

His heart is very cold.

Wuming didn't expect that the other party would dare to risk arresting him in the urban area in broad daylight, just to get revenge on him.

In the dark basement, he suffered inhuman torture.

Those people are omnipotent, extremely cruel and merciless, making people fearful at a glance, shocking and unbearable.

First, he used pliers to pull out his nails one by one, ten fingers connected to his heart, the heart-wrenching feeling, heart-piercing, he gritted his teeth, his complexion was as swollen as a pig's liver, almost bursting.

However, he just persevered in a daze, didn't say a word, didn't give in.

The nails of ten fingers were pulled out one by one, dripping with blood, staining his sleeves and the ground red.

This is just a small trick of the other party.

Seeing that Wuming was not convinced, those people became even crazier.They grinned horribly and looked at Wuming viciously.

The door of the basement was covered with rust, and the cobwebs that had been formed for an unknown period of time were covered with flies, struggling hard.

The cold wind blows from nowhere, mixed with a bleak chill, which makes people's hair stand on end.

Inside the room, the dim light cast the figure onto the wall, making it look huge.

The figure swayed, the lights flickered, and occasionally, there was one or two wild laughter and cursing.

From time to time, a restless head peeks over at the door, and occasionally there are disturbed whispers.

The toothpick stabbed the meat, the whip dipped in the chili, the fire was imminent, and the other party exhausted all means.

However, Wuming clenched his teeth and swallowed it down.

His eyes were tearing apart, and he was spitting out blood. He was already at the end of his strength, and his body was overwhelmed.

However, the glory of being a policeman will never allow him to bow his head to these shameless bastards.

The evening wind blew, and in the dark night, even the moon above the sky dimmed.

It was a terrible night, a night that I would never remember until I died.

The more he insisted, the more excited those desperadoes became. They screamed, roared, and vented.

Nameless's consciousness gradually blurred, and everything in front of him became dim.

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which was the scene of himself standing under the solemn police badge and taking an oath.

That day was also the same as today's weather.

Sunshine, very warm, very warm...

Unfortunately, that day, his heart was hot.

When the starlight gradually faded and shone with weakened brilliance in the night sky, the nightlife of the city came to the last moment.

Nameless, closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the police uniform that he wanted to wear again until he died.

Mottled blood mixed with damp moss sprayed on the wall, and he passed out.

When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital without his hands.

At that moment, he was stunned for a long time.

On that day, he looked out of the window alone, sitting for a whole day.

That day, in the face of the enemy's ferocious torture, Wuming never gave in.

Cried.

He was like a helpless child, crying loudly.

Hero, lonely.

After catching the drug addict, the teammates took off the clothes in a tacit understanding, and beat the bastard fiercely.

Wearing this suit, we protect our home and country, and we cannot do anything to our own people.

But take off this clothes, we are revenge for our brothers, comrades-in-arms!

Even killing this heartless bastard is not an exaggeration.

But in the end, Wuming stopped them.

He looked at the man wearily, and looked at the man with horror on his face in disappointment.

In the end, forget it.

That's it, forget it...

From then on, he had no hope of living.

But he didn't want his teammates, leaders, and friends to worry about him, so he could only accept treatment numbly and live in a daze.

Until today, he saw this scene.

Lin Zexu.

China, anti-drug No.1.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, as if something was surging again.

Lin Zexu, a national hero of China.

In later generations, there is also a kind of hero called nameless.

Like him, there are tens of thousands of nameless, innumerable.

Willing to sacrifice everything for the country and the people to protect the peace of China's prosperous age!
Nameless is the name for all heroes.

In the dark night, there is light today.