After sitting on the train for three whole days and nights, when he heard the train train stewardess report to Jiang Zhou station in a pleasant and comfortable voice, the young man sleeping by the car window slowly opened his eyes.
The young man tidied up his collar and turned his head to look out of the window. The dazzling tall buildings were all over his horizon.
Jiang Prefecture. This familiar and foreign city.
The young man didn't get off the bus with the crowd, but took out a photo. In the photo was a lovely girl with two braids. She was wearing a snow-white junior high school uniform, with a light green bow tie at the collar, revealing an immature and tender smile.
Every time he read this photo, he felt as if his heart was being pricked by a sharp knife. The grief of a month ago reappeared in front of his eyes again...
His name was Wu Sheng, and he used to be the captain of team "Dragon Group" qilin of China's special forces.
A month ago, Wu Sheng received orders from his superior that he would lead the Qilin squad to ambush a group of extremely evil drug dealers in a part of the country's line's primitive forest.
However, what Wu Sheng did not expect was that the person waiting for the Kylin team was not some drug dealer, but the notorious and cruel international mercenary "The Cobra League".
Due to a serious error in the acquisition of the intelligence, coupled with the strong ambush of the cobra alliance, the Kylin squad was almost completely wiped out in the cloud explosion minefields, and only Wu Sheng survived miraculously.
Wu Sheng, who survived, did not return to the army. Instead, he concealed his identity and came to his good buddy Su Xiaopeng's hometown city to take care of his beloved sister.
"Brother Sheng... you must protect her well and find out who is behind this!"
Su Xiaopeng's body was blasted into two under Yun Baolei's attack. Before he died, he held Hu Sheng tightly in his right hand, and the finger of his left hand was tightly pinching a photo.
"I swear! I will take care of her for my whole life! I will never let anyone hurt her!"
Recalling his sworn before his brother's death, Wu Sheng's heart was filled with all sorts of emotions.
Two months ago, Wu Sheng found that every time Su Xiaopeng finished his special training, he would sit in the corner and stare at his sister's photo. His face, painted with camouflage, was full of worry.
Wu Sheng sat down against Su Xiaopeng and asked him if he had something to worry about.
Su Xiaopeng told Wu Sheng that he went home not long ago to visit relatives. He was keenly aware that someone wanted to kill his sister. Originally, he wanted to find out the behind-the-scenes manipulator, but as soon as he found some clues, the Dragon Group called him back to carry out the mission. So he was now worried about his sister's safety and was eager to know who wanted to hurt his sister.
Now Su Xiaopeng had made a strong sacrifice, and Wu Sheng came to Jiang province with an oath. No matter what, he would protect Su Xiaoying and find out the behind-the-scenes manipulator.
Wu Sheng turned the photo over. There was a line of strange characters on it, as if they were children's followers.
However, in Wu Sheng's eyes, this was an extremely advanced password, an internal code that only belonged to the Dragon Group.
Although there were only a few drawings on the code behind the photo, it contained a detailed address and information.
As the flow of people walked out of the station, a ray of sunlight shone on his body, shaking his eyes. He quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes.
The modern city in front of him was deeply attracting his attention.
This place was completely different from the tropical rainforest and wild desert he had been dealing with all year round. It was a world full of all kinds of temptations.
Wu Sheng's long, messy hair covered his eyes. He was dressed in a yellow, worn-out trench coat, with cracked elbow and torn jeans. Passers-by looked at him with contempt and contempt.
The people who walked over from the opposite side were also shocked when they saw him. They all took a detour, as if Wu Sheng was some dirty thing.
Wu Sheng was already used to them looking at him like this. He revealed an indifferent smile and took another glance at the address on the photo. He then carefully placed it in his windbreaker pocket.
"Stop right there! I'm catching some hooligans!"
Just as Wu Sheng was about to walk to the bus stop, a burst of urgent and angry woman's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Curious, Wu Sheng turned around, but bumped into a man who was running in his direction.
It didn't matter to Wu Sheng, but the man's shoulder leaned up, and his body staggered and almost fell down.
The man had a pair of triangular eyes as he stared viciously at Wu Sheng. However, he did not say anything as he swiftly squeezed into the human flow.
Wu Sheng thought to himself, "What's wrong with this guy? He not only didn't apologize when he bumped into me, but also glared at me. Is this the folk style of Jiang Zhou?"
Wu Sheng shook his head helplessly and turned to walk toward the car station. To his surprise, someone suddenly rushed towards him and threw himself onto him without any hesitation. He instinctively stretched out his hands to support the person.
His body was already out of balance, but thanks to Wu Sheng's delicate control over his body, he steadily fell down with his back against the ground, reducing the impact to its lowest level.
After taking a closer look, Wu Sheng was stunned. He saw a very soft and delicate body sticking to him, and the fragrant hair fell on his face.
Through the hair, Lin Mengya saw an exquisitely beautiful face.
Su Xiaoying, who fell on Wu Sheng's body, also felt that something was wrong. She found herself being hugged by a strange and dirty man and immediately screamed,
"Ah, ah..."
Raising her hand and giving the man a slap, Su Xiaoying climbed up from the man in a panic.
While tidying up the black professional dress and slightly messy long black shoulder-length hair, she threw an angry look at the man.
Wu Sheng felt so wronged. He was kind enough to hold the woman to prevent her from falling on the concrete floor. Instead of thanking him, the other party gave him a slap in the face.
The folk style of Jiang Zhou was really different!
"Hey, how did you hit people?"
Wu Sheng stood up and asked with a frown of dissatisfaction.
"I have to say that the woman standing in front of me is a 100% perfect woman!"
The figure was about 1.62 meters tall, with long shoulder-length hair, a delicate face covered with light makeup, a well-fitting black professional-styled skirt, and a white shirt with a collar set her swan-like neck off. A thin light blue crystal necklace was partly hidden and partly visible, echoing with her snow-white skin.
"What are you looking at? If you look at me again, I'll show you your eyes!"
Seeing Wu Sheng staring at her, the white-collar beauty suddenly thought of the scene that she had been taken advantage of just now. She felt so wronged in her heart that she wanted to cry.
"You are too unreasonable. I helped you just now. Otherwise, you would have been hurt long ago."
It was beautiful, but the woman's temper was a bit bad. Wu Sheng could not help but secretly sigh. It was true that there was no perfect woman in the world.
"Helping me? Bah! I think you are in league with the thief who steals my purse!"
The white-collar beauty did not receive it at all. She had just returned from a high-speed train trip and did not expect to discover that someone had stolen her purse. How could she let it go? She immediately revealed the evil deeds of the other party.
At that time, she was about to catch up with Wu Sheng, but to her surprise, Wu Sheng held her in his arms, which made the woman very angry.
Wu Sheng could not help but think of the man who had bumped into him just now. He estimated that the thief in the woman's mouth was him.
"I say, you can't wrong me if you have no evidence!"
If he was slapped by a woman, he would admit it. After all, he took advantage of her, but if she wanted to wrong him for stealing his purse, he couldn't bear it. After all, he was the king of soldiers called "Kylin".
"You're being wronged! Look at you, you're obviously not a good person!"
Obviously, the white-collar beauty was extremely resentful of Wu Sheng taking advantage of her just now, and she determined that he was also a hooligan. Even if he was not in cahoots with that thief just now, he was definitely not a good guy.
As she said this, Su Xiaoying took Wu Sheng's arm and said in a sweet voice, "Go! Go with me to see the police! Let him investigate what you are!"
Wu Sheng raised his eyebrows. This girl was still not going to let him go. How could he have time to accompany her to see the police? He had to go to find his comrade-in-arms sister!
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Sorry, I still have something to do. I don't have time to accompany you!"
Wu Sheng broke away from the woman's hands.
"Do you have a guilty conscience? I know that you are not a good person. You have to go if you don't want to!"
Wu Sheng's refusal made the white-collar beauty more convinced of her guess. She insisted on dragging Wu Sheng to the police station.
Obviously, the white-collar beauty was too excited. For a moment, she ignored the banana Canopy under her feet. She immediately stepped on her high heels and was about to fall to the ground.
"Oh no!"
Wu Sheng saw the woman fall down with her back facing up. If her head hit the ground directly, it was estimated that she would at least have a concussion.
At the thought of this, Wu Sheng had no time to think about anything. He immediately jumped forward and gently pushed the woman's back with both hands to restore her center of gravity. Then he turned over and lay on the ground, ready to catch the woman's body.
The white-collar woman staggered a few steps forward and was about to fall, so Wu Sheng had to hold her in his arms.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Seeing that Wu Sheng held her and did not let go, the white-collar woman directly misunderstood. She quickly broke free with a shameful look and stood up.
If they didn't run away now, they wouldn't know when to escape. If they continued to talk about it, they wouldn't be able to explain!
Without Wu Sheng's permission, the fierce man directly supported Wu Sheng and dragged him to a remote corner. Wu Sheng didn't know what was going on and followed him.
There was also a man in the corner, who turned out to be the guy who just bumped into Wu Sheng's shoulder and glared at him.
Wu Sheng was delighted to see this man. He thought, "This is the scene where I've searched high and low for him, but I've found him before. Is that what I've been talking about?"
Seeing Wu Sheng, the man in the corner let out a sneer.
"Brothers, hand it over to me!"
The man in the corner directly glared at him and shouted.
"Who do you think you are? Where in the world do I have your things?" Wu Sheng and the other party did not believe it at all and were a little confused for a moment.
The man in the corner didn't talk nonsense anymore. He winked at the fierce-looking man next to Wu Sheng. The fierce-looking man immediately took out Wu Sheng's pocket and a pink wallet from his pocket.
At this time, Wu Sheng suddenly realized that this guy was really a thief. When he hit him just now, the purse he had stolen was put into his pocket.
If this guy was caught, he could totally say that he didn't steal anything because he had no evidence.
If Wu Sheng had been dragged to the police station by the white-collar beauty and behaved like a good girl, wouldn't he really become a shameless thief who stole a person's wallet?
"Sin the stolen goods and then frame the scapegoat. What a slippery game!"
An imperceptible trace of blood flashed across Wu Sheng's eyes as he spoke coldly.