Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

'Bang bang!bang bang! '

"...Gun fighting is based on the CAR axis shooting technique and Mozambique shooting method, as well as parkour and unlimited fighting!

When you can integrate these instincts, coupled with the assistance of cautious tactical thinking, no one is your opponent in close combat..."

As the familiar voice got closer, Lin Bei and Zhang Dongchen's bodies in the control center became more and more stiff.

'Ding dong! '

The doorbell rang, and the two people who were frozen in place were shocked immediately. They looked at each other and stood up together...

'Ding dong! '

Another doorbell rang, and the two finally came to their senses. Zhang Dongchen pursed his lips, stubbornly standing where he was, refusing to move.

Seeing this, Lin Bei took a deep breath helplessly, leaning on crutches, and limped towards the door.

Outside the door, Wang Xuebin, who didn't have a trace of blood all over his body, casually stuffed the two guns into her hands under Duo Duo's eyes full of fear and bewilderment.

"...these two guns were made by myself, with a 17mm caliber, a capacity of 1+500 rounds, and an empty gun weighing [-] grams.

Because I like to use the hand presser, so I added a counterweight, and the recoil was specially adjusted a little higher, if you don’t like it, you can modify it yourself, I taught you..."

The door opened, Wang Xuebin paused, turned his head slowly, took a deep look at Lin Bei who was getting more and more uneasy, raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked in without saying a word.

In the control center, the atmosphere was so depressingly silent, both Lin Bei and Zhang Dongchen had thousands of words to say.

But at the moment when he saw that old but stalwart figure, for some reason, all the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat, he couldn't spit out, couldn't swallow, it was extremely painful.

"...Tell me...why are you dumb?

You spent a long time trying to plan one after another, didn't you just want me to step into your territory?

Now that I'm here, what do you say? "

Pushing Zhang Dongchen three steps away, he sat upright in the very center of the control center, with an imposing manner, as if he should have been sitting there in the first place.

He turned his head and glanced at Duo Duo who was still standing at the door, and then at Lin Bei who was beside her in a dull manner, with his gray eyebrows raised high, he leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

"15 years ago, you, me, and Lao Han participated in the rescue in Shanghai, and Dodo was also rescued by the three of us!

You were also the one who suggested adopting her afterwards. I know you wanted to tie me down through her, but for the sake of our lifelong friendship, I didn't refuse!

how?

My friendship is so worthless?

Can't even exchange a word of truth?

Tell me again in front of me now, do you know the cause of her parents' death? "

Looking at Wang Xuebin's dignified and serious face, Lin Bei's body couldn't help but tremble, the sweat on his forehead dripped profusely, his mouth muttered a few times, but he couldn't say a whole sentence...

Beside Lin Bei, Dodo stared blankly at the person whom he claimed to be his grandfather, staggered two steps, leaned against the closed door, covered his mouth with one hand, and choked up.

A pair of swollen and ugly eyes stared at Lin Bei. She was smart and had already understood the meaning of Wang Xuebin's words, but she dared not believe it, and still had a glimmer of hope...

What if grandpa's words are false... What if...

Beside Wang Xuebin, Zhang Dongchen, who saw the scene in front of him, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to step forward, looked at Wang Xuebin's side face, gritted his teeth and said:

"...Captain Wang, it's me..."

"You? Stars? Oh... no, now it's called a black hole, why? Stars are dead?"

Sensing Wang Xuebin's substantive gaze, Zhang Dongchen couldn't help turning his head sideways, let out a sharp breath, and raised his head to look at the white ceiling.

"...Dead, how many brothers are dead, Biaozi, Xiaopao, Erdan, Bingmao, all dead...I'm dead too..."

As he said that, Zhang Dongchen finally had the courage to lower his head, his scarlet eyes were full of endless grievances.

"...Big team, you know me. Since when did I, Zhang, be afraid of death? How many times have I charged at the head!

But... but... but the captain... we were wronged... all died in vain..."

Zhang Dongchen choked up and roared like a wronged child.

"...The coalition government is fucking dishonest! Brothers didn't die on the battlefield, they died at the hands of their own people!

The charge is massacre of civilians, exile! ! !

Fuck it, the terrorists who killed more than 160 people were civilians, and our special forces that killed 22 terrorists turned into murderers...

Exile! ! !Frozen to death! ! !

team leader! ! !Where were you at that time! ! ! "

Zhang Dongchen cried and roared, blood clenched from his fists, dripped to the ground, and exploded sadly...

Looking at this scene, Wang Xuebin's original solemn face gradually became lonely. He raised his head and stared at him deeply, sighed softly, and said melancholy:

"……Feel sorry……"

"Don't say sorry!"

Before Wang Xuebin finished speaking, Zhang Dongchen directly interrupted him, staring at him with a pair of bright red eyes, shook his head and said:

"This is not your responsibility, and no one blames you, but, I, Black Hole, their commander, I want to avenge them!

I have waited for more than 20 years for such an opportunity, captain, don't stop me! "

Hearing Zhang Dongchen's hoarse voice, Wang Xuebin lightly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Lin Bei who was no longer trembling, and asked softly:

"...He did it for revenge, what about you, do you have hatred too?"

Seeing Wang Xuebin's question, Lin Bei still couldn't help trembling, but just for a moment, he seemed to be desperate, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:

"I have no hatred...I just want...dignity..."

"……dignity?"

Chapter 795 The Remnants of the Old Times

"I...have no hatred...I just want...dignity..."

"……dignity?"

"...Yes, that should belong to my dignity!"

As Lin Bei spoke, his expression became extremely lonely. He limped to a corner, took out a bottle of high-purity industrial alcohol from a secret cabinet, and took a fierce gulp...

The red cheeks made people wonder whether it was shame or alcoholism. Sweat and tears were mixed together, and it was impossible to see the embarrassment and sadness.

"The dignity that should belong to you..."

Looking at Lin Bei with a sad expression, Wang Xuebin pursed his lips and took a deep breath, ignoring Dodo who staggered and slumped on the ground next to Lin Bei, looked up at the dim ceiling, and asked with a frown:

"...a dignity that requires the slaughter of more than 35 people?"

With that said, Wang Xuebin turned his head and looked at Lin Bei again.

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Lin Bei trembled, and then slowly sat on the cold ground with the strength of his crutches, leaning against the wall, and sighed heavily.

Another sip of spicy alcohol was poured down, and the back of his head rested on the wall, feeling the support of the wall behind him, with an unspeakably decadent expression.

"...Captain, how many people did we save when we risked our lives to save each engine? Hehe..."

Lin Bei said with a sarcastic smile, but he couldn't tell whether it was someone else or himself who was mocking.

"...In the end? You can't get out of the dungeon for 15 years!

Lao Han has changed from a special driver who can fly in the sky, run underground, and swim in water, to a truck driver...

And me?

Minister of Health?

Ah!

Sometimes I really fucking hate myself for not dying in that rescue!

Hate you too! "

As he said that, Lin Bei pointed at Wang Xuebin with a frenzied expression, and asked loudly:

I hate why you saved me, why didn't you just let me die..."

Wang Xuebin sat on the seat with deep eyes, staring at the crazy figure sitting in the corner, silent for a long time.

"Why? Why? I saved so many fucking people, why do you look down on me?!?!

what?

Why? "

Lin Bei roared ferociously, and raised his hands high, as if someone was in front of him.

"...What old age! What waste! What lame!

How can I still eat well and dress well without doing anything?

I fucking saved your life! ! !

If there is no Lao Tzu, you will all die! ! !

Why look down on me! ? ! ? "

As Lin Bei said, he staggered to his feet, kicked the crutch aside, and took another big gulp of alcohol fiercely.

"...cough cough...the coalition government, to put it nicely, what the fuck is the medical minister?

People in this day and age don't get sick at all!

I, the medical minister, am not even as good as a dog!

cough cough..."

Nearly [-] degrees of alcohol burned Lin Bei's body wantonly. Under the burning and pain, Lin Bei became more and more wild.

He bent over and coughed hard twice, wiped his tears and snot with his sleeve vigorously.

"...Hehehe...Captain, they all looked down on me... If the coalition government hadn't forced you to disclose your identity, no one would take my order seriously, and the engine explosion would not have happened occur……

You said...is this retribution..."

"maybe!"

Looking at Lin Bei who had softened into a puddle of mud, Wang Xuebin sighed sadly, got up and walked in front of him, squatted down, took out a wet towel, carefully raised his head, and gently wiped his face A mess on the board.

Sensing Wang Xuebin's movements dimly, Lin Bei hugged his leg subconsciously, rubbed his face against his leg twice, and said with a choked voice:

"Team...Captain...I was wrong...I...I know I was wrong...Can you act quickly...Hurry up...gentle...I...I'm afraid of pain...Wow..."

As he spoke, Lin Bei burst into tears like a child, wailing, while tightly hugging Wang Xuebin's leg and not letting go.

Behind him, Zhang Dongchen was still watching all this indifferently, without any sympathy for Lin Bei. He looked at the half bottle of wine left in his hand, and couldn't help but take a sip.

"...It's okay! Go to sleep, go to sleep... When you wake up, everything will be over..."

"...Really...really, you...vomit~ You are not lying..."

Seeing the big mouthful of blood that Lin Bei vomited out, Wang Xuebin was slightly taken aback, and then wiped it off as if nothing had happened.

"...Of course it's true, I'm not lying..."

Lin Bei grinned with a mouth full of blood, and smiled heartily, his eyes could no longer see anything, he was panting heavily, blood was vomited out mouthful after mouthful.

"...captain... Wandering Earth... can we...can we succeed...don't lie to me...you...you said...you are not lying..."

Lin Bei's eyes had already closed feebly, and his breathing had changed from rough to barely audible.

The whole person is still convulsing and vomiting, but every time it is just hiccups, the blood in the abdomen has already been vomited...

"...who knows..."

Wang Xuebin held Lin Bei's head with one hand, and caressed his chest with the other, trying to make him feel more relaxed, but all this was in vain after all...

"...500 years, one hundred generations, it is simply impossible for human beings to remain rational...

Just like the rebellion you instigated, many people know that it may not be true, but for them, the truth is not important, the important thing is to vent...

They don't care about the sun, and they don't care about whether there is room for retreat. They just want to vent their dissatisfaction!

And your actions just ignited that fuse..."

The words were not finished, but Lin Bei never had a chance to listen again. Wang Xuebin paused, then carefully placed Lin Bei's body on the cold floor, and said softly:

"...the fuse will cause an explosion, but it will also bring new life, and the day when people will calm down...