I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

"Look, just because you don't study much, you don't know, right? Some units are indeed like this now." Li Deyang talked about it, fooling around, and finally coaxed his father and daughter into believing it.

"Father, are you going far away?" Tingting tilted her head and asked a little bit reluctantly, "May I visit you?"

"Tingting is good, Dad is going to be a border guard." Li Deyang patted her head, "That place is far away, Tingting may not be able to go... But don't worry, when Tingting grows up, Dad will come back gone."

The little girl thought for a while, "Then when will I grow up?"

Li Deyang was silent for a moment, then smiled, "One day, when it's your turn to take care of grandpa, you will grow up."

The little girl seemed to understand but nodded.

Li Deyang glanced at the time, put Tingting down, and stood up, "Father, it's almost time, shall I ask them to take you to the station? What happened in the mountains recently, I have to work quickly and report to my superiors ."

The old man didn't want to leave at first, but when he heard Li Deyang said that he was busy with work, he struggled for a long time, then nodded, "Well, then you are busy, and when you arrive in Ulu Muqi, you should call home as soon as possible, do you understand?"

"Understood, dad, don't worry."

Li Deyang waved to them, and gave the four people outside the door a look. Baili Pangpang immediately walked forward with a smile, and walked outside with the little girl in his arms.

When the old man and the little girl were taken away by Baili Pangpang and others, the whole room fell silent.

Li Deyang turned his head, and saw that Chen Han had a straight knife in his hand at some time, and the blade was pointing straight at the tip of Li Deyang's nose, exuding a cold light.

"You are not Li Deyang." Chen Han said firmly, "Who are you?"

Li Deyang looked into his eyes calmly, and at the next moment, a radiance of magic bloomed, and the whole person changed back to the appearance of Lin Qiye.

Chen Han witnessed this scene with his own eyes, his face darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "You really have a problem, you killed Uncle Li?!"

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, the straight knife in Chen Han's hand was suddenly soaked in darkness, it trembled violently, it got rid of his palm violently, and pierced into the ceiling above his head!

"Chen Han from Team 332 of the Night Watchmen stationed in Anta County..." Lin Qiye took out a coat of arms from his pocket, and said slowly, "I am Lin Qiye, the captain of the reserve team of the fifth special team of the Night Watchmen. Now, I I regret to announce to you that...

Li Deyang, the captain of Team 332, died heroically in the battle with the Red Armored Queen! "

Hearing these words, Chen Han froze in place. He stared at the coat of arms in Lin Qiye's hand. After a long time, his face gradually turned pale.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!" Chen Han stared at Lin Qiye and roared angrily, "I've never heard of the fifth special team, let alone the inexplicable reserve team... Your coat of arms is fake, You killed Uncle Li!"

"If I killed him, why bother to do everything for him?" Lin Qiye said calmly.

Chen Han was stunned.

Lin Qiye shook his head, turned around and walked out of the house, opened the door, and the strong wind rushed in from outside.

"Before Li Deyang died, let me deliver a message for him." Lin Qiye walked to the door and said calmly, "From now on, the 332 team will be handed over to you... you will use the collections in his cabinet for him Bar."

After speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared into the darkening night.

The cold wind swept into the room, and there were bursts of whimpering. Chen Han stood there blankly, his fingers loosened slightly, and the straight knife sheath in his palm fell to the ground.

"Uncle Li..."

Chen Han turned around stiffly, walked to the desk in the house, and opened the second drawer under the office cabinet...

There was a drawer of cigarettes neatly placed inside.

He looked at the cigarettes in the drawer with dazed eyes. After taking a deep breath, he bent down and took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and mechanically walked out of the house step by step against the cold wind.

He sat down on the old steps in front of the door, watched the distance gradually sinking into the dark sky, took out a neatly folded paper from his pocket, and slowly opened it...

It was an application for transfer.

An application for transfer from Team 332 to another city, and the applicant's name... is Chen Han.

He bowed his head and read the letter word by word. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took out the lighter from his pocket and put it in the corner of the paper.

Time, time, time——!

In the cold wind, he pressed it several times in a row before a tiny flame ignited.

This flame ignited the paper, and it burned more and more. The black embers were swept into the air by the wind and disappeared without a trace.

He watched this scene calmly, lowered his head, put the cigarette in his mouth on the flame of the paper, lit it, and a wisp of green smoke slowly rose from the top of the cigarette...

He took a deep breath and coughed violently.

"Cough, cough, cough..." With a cigarette in his mouth, he let out a long sigh, looked up at the sky, and murmured in a voice only he could hear,

"Uncle Li, your taste is a bit too bad..."

……

Meanwhile, above the dark sky.

Emperor Fengdu stood in the air in a daze, looking at the small house under his feet, those eyes seemed to penetrate endless space, watching everything that had just happened.

He is like a statue.

Beside him, the Taoist smiled lightly,

"How is it? The guy we picked...isn't that bad?"

Emperor Fengdu watched the pair of father and daughter leave, was silent for a long time, turned around, and walked slowly towards the darkness in the distance.

There was a rare softness on that stern face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"I... owe this kid a favor."

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Chapter 383

"Qiye, we didn't do what the Emperor wanted, he won't be angry, right?"

On the green leather train, Baili Pangpang propped his head and looked out the window, saying worriedly.

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "No, compared to that sad and heart-wrenching ending, this result may be what Li Deyang really yearns for but cannot obtain..."

"That's right." Cao Yuan nodded, "Compared to crying, that little girl still looks better when she smiles."

Lin Qiye rubbed his cold hands, stuffed them into his sleeves, looked at the gradually falling snowflakes outside the window, and muttered to himself:

"The weather here is too cold, and some stories that can bring warmth are needed instead of the cold and ruthless reality... Maybe this is the meaning of the story itself."

"But you still told Chen Han the truth." Baili Fatty shrugged, "I guess he will feel bad at this time, right?"

"It's impossible to hide this matter from him." Lin Qiye said lightly,

"The night watchman should not be a person who listens to stories, but a person who stands in front of everyone, while holding the knife on his back for them, while laughing and telling them stories."

"Sounds miserable." Baili Pangpang sighed.

He caught a glimpse of Lin Qiye from the corner of his eye, and saw that Jialan was holding a copy of "Qiqi Baby's Chinese Pinyin Encyclopedia" in his hand, with his lips slightly parted, muttering something seriously.

"Miss Jialan." Baili Pangpang leaned in front of her, with a light of wisdom in his eyes, "If there is any word you can't pronounce, you can ask me, I am the most knowledgeable among this group of people!"

Jia Lan looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, put the book on the small table, and pointed to the opening of two Chinese characters that were unclear:

"S...what...stupid...stupid!"

Baili Fatty: ...

Baili Fatty stretched out his hand with a painful face, pointed at the two words, and said, "I'm not an idiot, these two words read 'Sami'! Say it with me, Sami!"

"Silly bird."

"Sami!"

"The evil pen?"

"Sha... Forget it, Qiye, you can teach him yourself."

Baili Pangpang sat back in his seat depressed.

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, pointed to those two words, and said each word with a pause: "Sha, Mi."

Jia Lan opened his mouth, earnestly imitating the shape of Lin Qiye's mouth, "Sami?"

"Well, that's right."

Baili Fatty: ...

Baili Fatty looked at Jia Lan resentfully, and even began to wonder if this woman did it on purpose just now...

"Qiye, have you handed in the mission yet?" Cao Yuan asked as if he had thought of something.

"When I was at the station just now, I had already handed in the action report together with Jialan's information, but I deliberately omitted the part of Fengdu, so I guess Commander Ye has already finished reading it." Lin Qiye replied.

"When is the next mission? Do we have a vacation?" Baili Pangpang seemed to have thought of something, and said with a sad face, "In a few days, it will be my dad's birthday, and I guess I have to go home for a while. Let's go to his birthday party."

"Your father's birthday banquet? The chairman of the Baili Group?"

"Yes, he usually keeps a low profile on his birthday, but this time it's different."

Lin Qiye and the others looked at each other, "Why is it different?"

Baili Fatty touched his head and smiled, "This year is his 50th birthday. After this birthday, he will retire. It can be regarded as a farewell party."

"The chairman of Baili Group is retiring?"

An Qingyu said in surprise, "This is a big deal. The Baili Group is the largest enterprise in the entire Great Xia, and it also involves mysterious forces that are in charge of many forbidden items, and it is the second largest company of the Night Watchman besides the government." The big sponsor, the chairman himself is also one of the honorary executives of the night watchman...

If he retires, who should take care of such a large Baili Group? "

Everyone looked at Baili Pangpang, who was smiling innocently, scratching his hair in embarrassment, and his smile became brighter.

"you?!"

Lin Qiye opened his mouth in amazement, and the first thought that came to his mind was...the Baili Group is over.

"It's me. After all, I'm my father's only son. I've been appointed as the heir of the Baili Group since birth. His old man has retired, so naturally I should take the top... Tsk, oops, actually our family is not that powerful, it's just a little It’s all about money, and I’m just an ordinary person, so please don’t look outside.” Baili Pangpang smiled and signaled everyone to calm down.

Cao Yuan rolled his eyes and couldn't help asking: "Then if you go back and inherit the family business, what will the team do?"

"Don't worry, even if I inherit the group, I'm still not old enough to run such a large company on my own, and my experience is quite poor, so I'll just put up a name and someone will take care of the company for me. I can still stay in the team!" Baili Pangpang patted him on the shoulder.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief...