Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

His eyes were staring blankly at the front, the flow of people coming and going didn't attract his attention at all, and the heavy eyebands made the whole person's spirit even more decadent.

'Tap Tat Tat...'

A young man with a thick beard who seemed to have not been groomed for several days walked over to the side of the middle-aged man, sat down quietly, handed the test results in his hand to his side, and said in a low voice:

"...Dad... the doctor has seen it and said it's only a few days..."

The sudden sound and the diagnosis report startled the middle-aged man. He looked nervously at the sleeping child in his arms, and turned his head to look at the young man.

"...Liu Qigang fell asleep, don't wake him up..."

Beside him, the young man also looked at the child in his father-in-law's arms, pursed his lips, nodded silently, turned his head away, his eyes turned red.

"...Dad... I'm sorry!"

Hearing the young man's apology, the middle-aged man's expression darkened, he sighed deeply, raised his head, and gently closed his tired eyes.

"What does it have to do with you? Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. It's Duoduo who has no luck... Sigh..."

In the end, the middle-aged man could only sigh heavily, trying to cover up the sadness in his heart.

For a while, the old and the young fell silent.

'beep beep~'

The crisp chime sounded, and the young man stood up straight reflexively, skillfully put on the earphones, and connected to the personal terminal.

On the side, the middle-aged man was also shocked, and he didn't react until he noticed the young man standing up beside him.

"...report, flight squadron, Liu Peiqiang is on standby!"

"...Comrade Liu Peiqiang, you have passed the selection of special pilots by the coalition military government, please complete the information verification within three working days, and report to the training base!

As a special pilot sent by the coalition military government to accompany the Navigator space station, you will have two places to live in the underground city without lottery!

In addition, as a relative of a special pilot, an additional [-] resource points will be allocated every month, and you can talk to the space station three times a year..."

In the personal terminal, a mechanical voice was talking endlessly, but the middle-aged and young people in the hospital showed silent expressions.

After an unknown amount of time, the voice from the personal terminal gradually disappeared, and Liu Peiqiang also sat down slowly.

"...Dad...I..."

"...Are you going to perform a mission?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Liu Peiqiang nodded silently, glanced at his confused son, and said softly:

"...Yeah...going to perform a mission...to perform a...very important, very important mission..."

The child gradually woke up, rubbing his sleepy eyes, looking around blankly, watching the white coats of people coming and going, gradually becoming active.

On the seat, the middle-aged man put the child down, watched him running over and over lively, his eyes full of reminiscence, and said softly:

"...Go...don't forget to say hello to your Uncle Wang, and...be careful..."

On the side, Liu Peiqiang nodded silently, took a deep look at his son and father-in-law, and walked away.

"...Han Ziang, you trash!!!"

On the seat, at the moment when Liu Peiqiang's back disappeared, the middle-aged man couldn't stop the tears from streaming down, stretched out his hand and slapped himself hard on the face, as if this could bring some peace to his heart. A little bit of comfort...

Just at this time, a tiger-headed little guy ran over, saw this scene, stood there in a daze for a moment, shuddered, jumped into grandpa's arms, and burst into tears.

"...Grandpa...Grandpa...I'm afraid...wow~"

Hearing his grandson's cry, Han Ziang woke up suddenly, quickly hugged his grandson in his arms, forced an ugly smile, and comforted him in a wide voice.

"Oh...don't be afraid, don't be afraid, our Hukou is the bravest, don't be afraid..."

Not afraid, but in this age, who dares to say that they are really not afraid...

……

"Call Special Rescue Team CN001-01! Call Special Rescue Team CN001-01!"

In the armored vehicle, Wang Xuebin, who was holding a pot of rice in his hand and half-potato goulash poured on the rice, walked slowly from the living area behind.

Came to the driver's seat, put the rice bowl aside, pressed down hard on a button that had been worn and faded, then picked up the rice bowl again, and said while eating:

"CN001-01 received, please tell me!"

"Please give feedback on the current situation of the CN001-01 special rescue team. Can you continue to perform special rescue missions?"

"Rescue the fart!"

Hearing the voice in the car intercom, Wang Xuebin snapped angrily.

"...You tell me, how can I rescue you?

There is a shortage of people, how many times I have called you to report, but I have not been sent to me. There are only two people in our team now, and one of them is asking for leave!

You expect me, an old man who is almost fifty, to carry out special rescue missions for you?

Are the other rescue teams dead? "

"...I'm sorry, Captain Wang, but I still hope you can exercise restraint!

Since the inception of your No. [-] Squad, the sacrifice rate has been at the top of the list!

In 20 years, more than 800 martyrs, this data makes the young people of the coalition government refuse to go to your team to perform tasks!

They question your commanding ability, and the command center cannot coerce them to cooperate! "

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin leaned back, closed his eyes, and frowned.

"For more than 20 years, Lao Tzu has carried out [-] rescue missions, and every day he is either in rescue or on the way to rescue!

When Comrade Han Ziang's wife in our team passed away, we didn't even have time for him to see his wife for the last time!

The success rate of the mission is [-]%, and all kinds of military medals are worth mentioning. Are you fucking telling me now that you doubt my command ability?

Are you here to find fault on purpose? "

Wang Xuebin's tone was very bad, like a powder keg that was about to explode. The command center on the other end of the communication was rarely suffocated. After a while, he continued:

"...I'm sorry, Captain Wang, please allow me to pay the highest respect to you and the members of your team!

In order to protect the personnel of the special rescue team, the execution of tasks of all teams is strictly confidential.

Those newcomers were unable to know the brilliant achievements of your team members, so they had such misunderstandings, please accept my apology to you and your team members on behalf of those young people..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense! Talk straight, don't beat around the bush, you are a fucking thousand-year-old fox, what are you talking about..."

Inside the armored vehicle, Wang Xuebin said impatiently, his closed eyes still not opened.

Hearing this, the other end was suffocated again, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said:

"...I'm sorry, Captain Wang, because no new recruits are willing to go to your team, and your team can't continue to perform special rescue missions. In order to save resources, the command center decided to downgrade your team!

From now on, Team CN001-01 will no longer be in charge of performing special rescue missions, and will belong to the Honorary Organization!

The existing two team members are reorganized to form a transportation team, responsible for material escort and cooperating with the command center for routine rescue missions! "

Hearing the words on the other end of the communication, Wang Xuebin finally stopped losing his temper, and after being silent for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"...how about the treatment?"

"Follow the post to adjust..."

"...Damn...get out..."

Chapter 743 Changing Times and Changing Times

(ps: The time in the last chapter was wrongly written, it was not 20 years, it was 25 years, nothing else has any effect...)

Time will dilute everything. In the long torrent of time, nothing can be truly meaningful, especially status.

Wang Xuebin, the last captain of the special brigade, the first and last anti-terrorism adviser of the coalition military government, shoulders the special code name of Changhe.

The proponent of the special rescue plan formed the first batch of special rescue teams, and took the lead as the captain of the No. [-] team!

The special rescue team CN001-01, the most special rescue team, and the members of other teams in the same batch are all reorganized from the original special forces.

Only this special No. [-] team, the team led by Wang Xuebin himself, experimentally introduced ordinary people with relevant specialties as members.

Under the leadership of Wang Xuebin, these ordinary people have made outstanding achievements no less than those of special forces members.

The sacrifice of one team member after another, the completion of one mission after another, so far, this special No. [-] team still maintains a [-]% mission completion rate!

It is precisely because of this shocking achievement that the coalition military government has promoted the experience model of the No. [-] team to the world, completely solved the problem of insufficient manpower of special rescue team members, and also eased the tense employment problem in the current society.

As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden.

After experiencing so many worlds, Wang Xuebin has long been used to these things, and has long since realized that he was abandoned as a price!

Finally, in this world, it was his turn...

25 years, is the change of the situation, but also the overlapping of an era!

Twenty-five years ago, the coalition government was reorganized into a coalition military government, which abolished the military as an organizational structure and instead formed a new anti-terrorism unit—the peacekeeping police.

The mission of the peacekeeping police is completely different from the previous special brigade. It is not a high-profile anti-terrorism operation, but to cooperate with various government departments to gradually reduce the living space of terrorists through step-by-step suppression and encroachment.

Once the household plan is out, the effect is outstanding!

In just ten years, all the terrorists in the world have disappeared. Except for sporadic and persistent diehards, the rest have all been naturalized and become part of the coalition military government.

Of course, the disappearance of terrorists does not mean that the world is peaceful. In the next 15 years, the peacekeeping police are still fighting against the opposition.

It's just that this time the battle is no longer blood and fire, but a more secretive and dangerous ideological confrontation.

So far, the coalition military government's attack plan against terrorists has won a complete victory, and Wang Xuebin, the counter-terrorism consultant who formulated this plan, has also fulfilled the mission entrusted to him by the government.

As the biggest contributor to this victory, Wang Xuebin, who was the counter-terrorism consultant at the time, did not get any substantial benefits from it.

On the contrary, because of his piercing gaze and sharp and ruthless plan, it aroused the fear and fear of countless people.

In the subsequent reward ceremony for meritorious deeds, Wang Xuebin was promoted to a senator of the coalition military government, but he took back his direct command over the peacekeeping police.

It was a farce-like commendation meeting. All the heroes who participated in the meeting were silent, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

In that commendation meeting, a series of new officials who saw Wang Xuebin's influence planted the seeds of fear.

The old people are getting old one by one, and the new people are coming on the stage one by one. In order to publicize their clear opinions, the old people who have been unable to speak out have become the targets of being attacked and degraded.

Wang Xuebin, who is regarded as a violent and authoritarian machine born in a decadent and old era, is naturally among them.

First, the armed attack on violence and terrorism was characterized as an internal political struggle, which led to the departure of Zhang Dongchen, then the supreme commander of the North American peacekeeping police, and his whereabouts are unknown!

Secondly, in the name of confidentiality protection, all the honors of Wang Xuebin were sealed up, and a ranking list was set up for the sacrifice of team members. Team No. [-] ranked first all year round!

Later, the two-way selection system between the team and the team members was implemented, and public opinion was secretly guided, which led to the notoriety of the No. [-] team, and it has not been accepted so far.

Finally, the bottom elimination system is implemented within the team, and the team with the lowest comprehensive ranking reduces the allocation of resources until it cannot perform special rescue missions and cancels the organizational system!

A series of combined punches led to Team No. [-], which had a [-]% mission completion rate, to where it is today.

After learning that the team had fallen to what it is today, many players who were transferred from the team by Wang Xuebin for various reasons wrote to say they would return to the team.

Among them was taking care of Liu Feng's widow, who ended up taking care of Lin Bei, the former medical worker who married the orphan and widow back home.

Wang Xuebin felt very warm about the voices of these old players, but he explicitly rejected them all.

He had foreseen today's scene a long time ago, but he didn't think about resisting, nor did he try to stop it, but chose to accept everything in silence.

If you don't accept it, what can you do?

He doesn't care, but Han Ziang, who has worked with him for 25 years, is almost fifty years old...

In the past 25 years, Han Ziang survived many times by accident, but how long can such luck last?

In this era, the average life expectancy is less than 60 years old, and it is a blessing to live to 50 years old. How can Wang Xuebin bear to watch him continue to kill himself?

Simply, if you don’t do it, don’t do it. Anyway, he never relies on resources to eat, do some easy work, and enjoy the taste of enjoying the old age!

To be honest, he is a little tired of being a young man for hundreds of years. It is also a pleasure to experience the life of an old man.

let's play……

With a thought, a strand of gray and white quietly appeared on the originally black and thick hair, and the face that was originally like a crown jade was also engraved with the imprint of wind and frost.

"...old...hehehe..."

'Ding dong~'

"Uncle Wang! It's me, Tiger Head!"

Hearing the doorbell, Wang Xuebin in the driver's seat raised his eyebrows, rubbed his slightly wrinkled face, got up slowly, and walked towards the door.