Strong duel

96 silver fox

The prison's revenge swept across every land in North America like wolves and tigers. The bloodthirsty Jing Ze thought he could wipe out all the enemies, until one day he was suddenly taken back to Guoan by ghosts and animals.

Jing Ze looked at the freshly released plan report, and for the first time was thrown on the table unceremoniously, "I won't go!"

Leng Hanye, who was also called back, also frowned slightly and sat aside, but his reserved eyes became more indiscernible after Jing Ze came in.

"Organization, there is no need to discuss this matter. I don't have time to play with your recruits. You should find someone else!" After rejecting Jingze, he turned around and walked out, his expression of suppressed anger complemented that Zhang Junmei's face was particularly gloomy.

"Stop!" Zhang Gangyi came out from behind the desk, his serious expression was not angry, "Guoan is going to train a group of special agents for international missions, this time the recruit training is of a special nature, I hope you can help Xiaoye train a high quality talent."

Jing Ze squinted at Leng Hanye who was on the sofa, and snorted coldly, "I think Mr. Leng doesn't need my help at all, and besides, it's easy to train a few recruits with so many people, organization, and I have other things to do." If you have to do it, go get busy."

"How dare you!" The majestic voice of the nearly seventy-year-old chief ran into Jingze's ears, and the latter had to stop, clenched his fists and turned around again, with undisguised anger in his emotions. "Organization, you did it on purpose!"

"Yes! This is an order! You must carry it out!" Zhang Gangyi admitted without hesitation, and gave him a mandatory task.

"Why! Why do you have to let me go this time!" Jing Ze growled coldly, he didn't expect that one day his most beloved chief would be so unreasonable.It was the first time he had this attitude in front of ghosts and animals. The irritable emotions in his chest made him even more unscrupulous. He shouted, "Why do you care about me! Three years ago, you asked someone to hypnotize me and let me miss it. A chance for revenge! Now that you are here to stop me again, do you know that the person who died is also your most proud student, or are you deliberately covering up that blood fiend!"

"Snapped"!The crisp sound suddenly echoed in the silent chief's office. Jing Ze stood there with his head tilted in a daze, as if he had just woken up from a dream. He covered his cracked cheek at the corner of his mouth before realizing what he had said.

"If you want revenge, I won't stop it, but the premise is that you fix your hand first or you promise me that you can still hold the gun! Now you are rampaging like a mad dog, killing and taking revenge everywhere, have you? Realizing that my state is far from before? You have never seen Xue Fiend's ability, A Ran is dead, and you want me to watch another beloved student of mine die as well?" While speaking Zhang Gangyi's expression was gloomy, his usually sharp eyes were clouded, and Jing Ze suddenly felt that this famous chief was really old.

The Adam's Apple slipped with difficulty as if stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he lowered his head and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Gangyi sighed heavily, opened the drawer of his desk and took out a silver fox mask and handed it to him.

For a moment, Leng Hanye on the sofa couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up abruptly, the shock, excitement, and unexpected joy in his eyes completely froze on his face following the ghost's words, and then shattered like being crushed. The torrent broke down the iceberg.

"This is the first mask that Aran wears. I keep it all the time. Now I give it to you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Gangyi looked at Jingze and said.

Caressing the slightly cold silver mask, as if recalling that period of wanton madness, the instructor wearing the mask and stepping on the moonlight seems to have happened yesterday, but unfortunately I can no longer see that warm and ruthless, angry like a demon man.

Jing Ze pushed the mask back, and said, "The instructor is dead, and the silver fox is no more."

He knows the intention of the ghost animal, and uses this thing to alert himself, so that he knows the responsibility on his shoulders. He also hopes that he can fully inherit the will of the silver fox, and face everything calmly and calmly as before. It belonged to him, it has always been, but he himself has no way to pick up this honor, no way to get out of the instructor's shadow, no way to forgive himself.

"I agree to your request, Blazing, I will go." He looked at the ghost animal and said, then turned and left, the turbulent emotions pounded his heart, he did not notice the faded hair under Leng Hanye's slightly low forehead s face.

Leng Hanye pursed his lips tightly, trying to keep himself calm, but the vibrato still revealed a trace of panic and bewilderment, but Zhang Gangyi, who was in worry, didn't notice it.

"Mr. Zhang, what is the relationship between Aran and Yinhu in your mouth?"

Zhang Gangyi, who was in deep thought, came back to his senses, and replied, "Aran is the silver fox."

The upright body swayed undetectably, lowering his head to hide the emotion in his eyes. Leng Han Ye san sat on the sofa with his nails clenched into his palms and felt a slight pain, "Then what is his relationship with Jing Ze? What happened between them again?" What have you been?"

Zhang Gangyi gave Leng Hanye a strange look, and was very surprised at his abnormality. This kid never took the initiative to ask about Aze. Perhaps, this is a good sign, and only this person can help him.

"Ah Ran is A Ze's instructor and also his senior brother. During a mission, he was designed to be besieged and killed. When A Ze arrived, it was already too late..." After a pause, the old chief's voice was filled with helplessness. Concealing the pain, "A bomb was implanted in his body, and Aze was forced to kill him. And his wife and children were also brutally killed because of our negligence, leaving only Xiaobao, a lonely child..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Gangyi sighed, "Aze put all the responsibility for the murder of the instructor's family on himself, he thought it was his fault, he was ashamed of his instructor's entrustment, and fell into regret and pain and couldn't extricate himself. "

Leng Hanye sat on the sofa and quietly listened to the old chief's statement. The air pressure around his body was getting lower and lower. It was so obvious that Zhang Gangyi noticed something was wrong with him, "Xiaoye, what's wrong with you?"

The eyes under the black hair were like an annihilated interstellar universe, empty and empty, he couldn't find his voice, opened his mouth, and let out a few syllables from his dry throat, "I'm fine."

Zhang Gangyi sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "If you care about it, go for it, and don't do anything you regret."

"Um…………"