"Uncle Yin, how did Uncle Yin die? Who, who did it?"

The next moment, Fang Mo finally recovered from the shock brought by the news and took a step back with a pale face.

He looked at King ‘Yun’ with shock on his face.

If Ning Yuelan hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold him up, Fang Mo would probably have fallen to the ground.

Seeing his appearance, King Yun's expression became a little solemn.

In fact, before coming to Fang Mo, King 'Yun' had even made a guess.

Could this be a way for Yin Duanwu to fake his death and then escape from his shell? After all, Fang Mo had met Yin Duanwu in the afternoon.

Didn’t he say that he was sure, that he had a plan, that he was in the atmosphere?

As a result, seeing the desperate look on Fang Mo's face, King Yun was completely desperate.

The last hope in her heart that Fang Mo might be an insider was completely eliminated.

It seems that he is just an outsider.

‘Yun’ King gritted his silver teeth with a steely heart;

"You might as well stay with the National Security Bureau and cooperate with the organization's plan to investigate those arrested on the trading day one by one!"

"Maybe there will be something more to gain."

"It turns out that what you said was a plan turned out to be nothing more than a joke."

"Fang Mo, you really disappoint me..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo was numb and did not respond.

Instead, he stared at King Yun with a bloodless face, his lips trembling.

"Yin Duanwu, how did you die?"

Ha ha!

Does how he died have anything to do with you?

When people are alive, you don't care.

Now that he is dead, do you know he is in a hurry?

King 'Yun' couldn't stand his appearance and sneered.

People are fucking dead, now you know you regret it?

You are no longer proud or pretentious now! ?

"Sorry, I don't know how he died."

"Anyway, it's the process of being transferred from the detention center at the national security base to the prison."

"The organization originally wanted Yin Duanwu to cooperate with the investigation, but he died in the car."

Died during transfer to prison?

Fang Mo's expression became more and more dull.

He kept repeating the words "shouldn't be, no, this isn't right".

Seeing his appearance, Ning Yuelan felt heartbroken.

She quickly patted his back and tried to help her husband catch his breath.

As a result, Fang Mo still held his chest and felt it was difficult to breathe.

His cheeks were flushed for a long time, his facial features were twisted together, and he was speechless, unable to say a word.

Seeing his appearance, King Yun also spat in anger.

But he didn't continue to add fuel to his anger.

Instead, Fang Mo held Ning Yuelan beside him with trembling hands, his face full of pain;

"I, I want to go to the National Security Bureau..."

After saying this, he clenched his lips tightly with his teeth, his mouth was bitten open, and Fang Mo himself seemed unconscious.

His mouth was filled with the rusty taste of blood.

"I want to investigate who killed Uncle Yin!"

"I, I want to avenge him!"

Upon hearing this, King ‘Yun’ sneered again;

"Save your energy!"

"Fang Mo, do you know how responsible you are for this dereliction of duty? From today on, you are no longer the leader of the Dragon Team!"

boom--

what?

Fang Mo is no longer the leader of the Dragon Team?

As soon as these words came out, even Ning Yuelan's beautiful eyes widened with astonishment on her face.

The next moment, 'Yun' Wang took out his mobile phone, opened an email, and said coldly;

"Starting today, you will be suspended indefinitely."

"It's not my decision, it's the decision from above."

Suspension?

“Because ‘Zheng’, the leader of the National Security Team, has continuously committed major mistakes, dereliction of duty, inaction, and dereliction of duty during this mission.”

"Misleading the direction of the organization's investigation and participating in the case investigation process with personal subjective opinions."

"The work attitude is not correct, and he has been reported many times. He has not fulfilled his duties as the leader of the Dragon Team."

"Hereby, 'Zheng' is exempted from his status as the leader of the special elite team for the termination of the National Security Dragon Group, as well as his merits and treatment."

"Order 'Zheng' to accept suspension and investigation as soon as possible..."

In the last sentence, King 'Yun' spoke in a much slower tone.

The delicate and pretty face under the veil also has a touch of complexity.

"Time, indefinitely, resumption date..."

"To be determined!"

boom--

To be determined! ?

Hearing this, Fang Mo looked up at King Yun with disbelief.

I'm suspended! ?

And the meaning of the last sentence is obvious, Guoan seems to be completely abandoning him!

The next mission has nothing to do with him, which means that the National Security Bureau has no obligation to share intelligence with him.

Then how can I avenge Uncle Yin?

Fang Mo's mind went blank.

"The next task has nothing to do with you. Doctor Fang, just prepare for your medical skills exchange competition."

The next moment, King 'Yun' sneered and immediately stretched out his palm towards Fang Mo.

"Take it out!"

Hearing this, Fang Mo was startled;

"What!?"

‘Yun’ Wang said calmly;

"What did you say it was?"

"You have been impeached and suspended from office. What do you think?"

"The identity documents given to you by the National Security Bureau, as well as your equipment and your satellite phone."

“It all comes back to the organization.”

So awesome! ?

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan was shocked.

She never dreamed that her husband, a legendary hacker, would one day be suspended from his job or even face such a severe punishment!

Fang Mo's service to national security is not considered dedicated, but it can be regarded as dedicated.

Over the years, he has shed tears for the organization and shed blood for the people.

His identity has always been shady, and he has never enjoyed any achievements or glory.

All of Fang Mo's honor only exists in the hearts of those few people who know his identity.

As a result, due to Fang Mo's dereliction of duty in this matter, not only did he lose his job, but all the equipment issued by the national security was also confiscated.

This is equivalent to depriving Fang Mo of the last layer of pride in his heart!

One mistake caused eternal hatred. This behavior was directly equivalent to negating Fang Mo's achievements in the past ten years.

After serving the country for ten years, not even a trace of dignity was left in the end, as if he had never existed.

Handing over the last satellite phone and ID card, all traces of his past were completely erased.

After all, ‘Zheng’ is a being with a mysterious identity.

His dedication, his effort.

All of them only live in the memory of a very small number of people!

As expected, Fang Mo's expression changed drastically.

"Does it have to be so awesome!?"

"Can you please let me be decent..."

‘Yun’ King shook his head;

"Can't!"

"Take it out. It's not good for you to keep some things there."

"What's more, this is a request from the organization. You have seriously violated discipline. If it weren't for Wu Qingfeng, I, Liu Shanghua, and some of the elites of the Dragon Group who were your classmates in the past would have protected you."

"Your fate will only be worse."

After saying this, King 'Yun' paused, his tone was slightly relaxed, and he looked at the young man with a complicated look;

"Fang Mo, your life is pretty good now. In fact, I also want to understand that you are just a young man in his early twenties."

"There is no need to take on these unwarranted responsibilities. You have no obligation to do this in the first place."

"Handing these things over will not only be a shame for you, but a relief."

"You can finally be freed from this oppressive identity."

"So... you should be happy."

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