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Freed?

Fang Mo's eyes were dull and lifeless.

In some cases, there is only an endless void left, and the eyes are full of disappointment.

I don’t know if I am disappointed that the king of hackers ended up like this, or I am disappointed with the various mistakes I made during this mission.

Numbly and stiffly, he slowly took out a PHS phone from an inconspicuous little pocket in his clothes.

This is Guoan’s satellite phone and one of his last symbols of status.

Then he took out his mobile phone, took off the phone case, and took out a card that had never been shown to others.

Ning Yuelan's sharp eyes caught the content on the card.

It showed a young face. Fang Mo was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time.

The appearance is not much different from what it is now, but it reveals a strong immaturity and youthfulness.

Even Ning Yuelan had never seen this piece of identification, which meant that it was probably the most important thing to Fang Mo.

At this moment, Ning Yuelan was affected by Fang Mo's slightly sad mood.

My little husband spent the first half of his life working for the National Security Bureau.

Soldiers can keep a set of military uniforms when they retire with satisfactory service.

But what about Fang Mo? What is his military uniform?

That PHS?

Or a computer?

Do not……

It is his code name as the leader of the Dragon Team.

That is his military uniform.

And now, after all these are handed over.

No one in the world will ever admit or believe that he was once the legendary dragon of the Dragon Group who never saw his tail.

The king of hackers who has been guarding China and stirring up troubles countless times in the dark web world is here!

Snapped--

The next moment, King 'Yun' held the card handed out by Fang Mo in his palm.

Fang Mo, on the other hand, clutched the card tightly with two fingers, his knuckles turned white from the force, his eyes were distracted but showed a bit of sadness.

When King 'Yun' saw this, his heart trembled.

Two kings and one queen is just a term used by those within the organization.

In fact, Guoan has always been an equal among the three kings.

Fang Mo's achievements are equally huge, and the so-called "after" does not mean that he paid little.

"Can you please leave this to me..."

When he said this, Fang Mo's eyes were filled with tears, and the tears had already blurred his vision.

King 'Yun' tried his best not to look at him, but bit his lip;

"No, the leader has said that the code name 'Zheng' has been tied to the national security for a long time."

"It is not a personal label per se, but an identity label, which represents the identity of the leader of the Dragon Group."

"So, not only your identity, but also the code name 'Zheng', the organization also needs to take back."

"You can also understand that starting from today, you can no longer use the identity of 'Zheng' to speak in places such as dark web forums."

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, Ning Yuelan's breathing became faster for a moment.

This is really about taking off Fang Mo’s ‘military uniform’!

At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly roared with red eyes;

"No!"

"Give me another chance, I..."

click-

Before he finished speaking, he subconsciously turned on the chicken-blood mode the moment his emotions suddenly became high.

The fingers also began to exert force.

As a result, the card crunched loudly as the two squeezed it, and finally King Yun exerted a little force.

The one that belonged to the leader of the National Security Dragon Team and the king of hackers, Zheng, had been torn in half, a symbol of honor that had remained anonymous for so many years.

Broken into two pieces!

Ning Yuelan watched with her heart bleeding.

thump--

Fang Mo looked pale and fell to the ground.

The last layer of light in his eyes also completely dimmed.

Seeing this, King 'Yun' felt uncomfortable, but he still gritted his teeth and said;

"Fang Mo, you have to understand the truth. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. And when you don't want to bear this responsibility, you should learn to let go."

"We never choose what is called justice, but justice chooses us."

"From the perspective of being twenty-three years old, you have already done a good job."

"At least, I will always remember you..."

"Zheng!"

After saying these words, King 'Yun' hesitated for a moment and did not pick up the card that was broken in half on the ground.

He picked up Fang Mo's satellite phone and turned around to leave.

Ah!

Behind him, there was a desperate roar from a man squatting on the ground, and Ning Yuelan's eyes were full of distress.

As King 'Yun' said, he is actually only in his early twenties.

She pursed her lips and kept patting his back.

Today, my husband probably suffered the greatest grievance and pain in his life.

He lost his uncle who loved him the most, and also lost the identity that he was most proud of...

The woman knelt down, looked at the trembling young man, and said softly;

"Husband, if you want to cry, I can lend you my shoulder to lean on."

……

On the other side, Hong Kong First People's Hospital.

In a ward, a beautiful middle-aged woman just picked up her tea cup and took a sip, but her face turned red and she almost spat out the water on the quilt.

"Ouch, it burned me to death..."

The next moment, she raised her head fiercely and glared angrily at the man beside her who was taking care of her;

"Fang Chen!"

When the woman said these two words, her tone obviously became unkind.

Hearing this, Lao Fang, who was sitting on the chair next to him on the bed, was already swaying to sleep. He suddenly shuddered and woke up with a fright.

Then he looked at his wife on the bed with a surprised look on his face.

"What...what happened?"

Lao Fang asked subconsciously with a confused face. Looking at his wife's livid face, he had the illusion that a storm was coming, and his tone of voice unconsciously dropped a few pitches when he spoke.

Fang Jiuran held the cup of water, his knuckles turned white and he wanted to throw the cup of hot water out.

When he heard that Lao Fang asked him back, Fang Jiuran became even more furious and his tone of voice changed;

"What's wrong!?"

"You're fucking trying to murder me, aren't you!"

"I said I wanted to drink hot water, not boiled water."

"Why did you get me a glass of boiling water?"

"Do you want to burn me to death?"

"Do you want to murder your own wife and then find another one?"

When Lao Fang heard this, the fatigue in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he glanced at his wife with a look of grievance.

"I just fetched this water from downstairs. You can let it dry for a while before drinking..."

How dare you be so stubborn! ?

"How do I know you just hit me? I thought it was all done, but I think you just want to murder me!"

hiss!

Lao Fang's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously and glanced at his wife's red lips.

Reasoning with a woman is no better than playing the piano to a cow.

"Well, are you okay? How about I buy you some ointment and rub it on?"

Fang Jiuran was so angry that he laughed;

"Why are you wiping? What time is it, and you don't even look at it."

"If you don't take a break, don't the nurses on duty in the hospital need a break?"

"Is the pharmacy in the hospital serving you 24 hours a day and just selling medicines to you?"