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Chapter 45 I just want to be his hero alone

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Rong Xiao knocked on the door of the base commander's office, hesitated for a moment before pushing the door and walked in, and then realized that he was no longer wearing the combat uniform, so there was no need to salute.

Because it was late at night, and it was not a conversation between superiors and superiors, Lu Heng did not wear training uniforms or badges, but only the simplest army green T-shirt, which vaguely revealed the muscular shape, and the tight lines on his arms There are scars and knife scars all over the place, and there are horrible growths.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he didn't look up, but pointed to the single sofa beside him, "Sit."

Rong Xiao sat on the sofa with his back straight, looked at Lu Heng, "Commander Lu, what do you want from me?"

"Franklin escaped, and our people failed to catch him." Lu Heng picked up the tea mug with the word "囍" printed on it, which was so weak that the paint and color had faded and had not yet been laid off, and put it in his mouth. Taking a sip, he bent his fingers and tapped the map on the table, "Finally disappeared at this border."

Rong Xiao forced himself to shift his gaze from the mug to the map on the desktop. It was a comprehensive map that integrated international forces and the military layout of various countries, and the border line that Lu Heng was pointing at happened to be in the disputed area where the two countries exchanged fire. , and the terrain is overlapping with mountains, let alone a living person, even a teacher can hide his whereabouts without revealing.

Lu Heng drank the tea in one gulp, stood up and picked up an old-fashioned plastic thermos with the word "囍" also printed on it, even covered with a knitted thermos cover full of life, looked at Rong Xiao, "That's right , do you drink tea?"

Rong Xiao looked at the insulation cover woven with bright red wool, and couldn't help thinking about it. When there was no one in the office, Lu Heng showed a donkey face that everyone owed him 800 million, and held two sticks and needles. With a knitting expression on his face, a chill and trembling rushed up his tailbone.

"This tea..." Rong Xiao covered the teacup in front of him with his hands, his voice trembling slightly, "I might not be able to drink it."

Lu Heng glanced at Rong Xiao and then at the tea in his hand, frowning deeply, "This is not my wife's tea..."

"No, no, no..." Rong Xiao said in his heart that you may not be able to marry a wife by the time you are 80 years old with your donkey face, "Don't bother Commander Lu..."

Seeing that he insisted on not drinking, Lu Heng just filled his tea mug with hot water, watched Rong Xiao silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Don't you think about coming back?"

This question stunned Rong Xiao for a moment, but the answer was already obvious, he smiled and shook his head.

"You were discharged because of the situation at the time and the pressure of the military court, and there were many brothers who were complaining for you." Lu Heng took out a medal from the display cabinet on the side and threw it to Rong Xiao, "If you are worried The most important thing is personal safety, and I can also specially hire you as a consultant, so I don’t have to participate in field activities anymore.”

"I'm just..." Rong Xiao rubbed the medal in his hand with his thumb. It was a symbol of CYO's service, representing the three years he spent in fire and blood. "There is someone I want to protect more."

He handed the medal back and smiled, "Although it's a bit selfish to say this, but... I only want to be his hero in the future."

"Okay." Lu Heng did not insist, "But I have to tell you, Franklin is very likely to take revenge on you unilaterally in private. Taking off this training uniform means... CYO can no longer provide you with personal security."

But then he changed his tone, "But I also believe that you have the ability to protect yourself and your family."

"I have nothing to say." He raised the tea mug in his hand, blowing hot air like an elderly veteran cadre, "Help me close the door when you leave."

Rong Xiao nodded to him, got up to leave, and was about to close the door when he looked at Lu Heng and asked, "Why are your face and neck so red?"

This sudden question caught Lu Henggang's mouth full of tea and spurted it out unexpectedly, "Pfft!"

I saw his face turn from red to green and then from green to red again, and the next second the tea mug in his hand slammed on the door, and he cursed, "Get out!"

In the eyes of all the special forces members of CYO, their commander-in-chief, Lu Heng, is a teapot at all. However, Rong Xiao didn't know what happened, and Lu Heng, who had always been expressionless, angrily turned his body into a teapot. It was smashed out with such force that the enamel jar even made a big sunken pit.

Fearing that in the next second, Commander Lu, who had advanced menopause, took out a submachine gun from behind the desk and shot himself, Rong Xiao walked fast.

Just like running along the corridor for tens of meters, Rong Xiao stopped slowly, and looked back at the empty corridor he walked in, as if he was looking at the past three years of life and death, countless battles, and the memories of going through fire and water. Like a phantom, it skips in front of the eyes, paved into a path of ruins and ruins, but peaceful branches and leaves grow wantonly.

Rong Xiao raised his head and looked forward again. Just seven or eight meters away, the door of Yun Zian's ward was slightly opened, and a line of warm yellow light leaked from the inside, illuminating a small area of ​​the corridor. The unspoken waiting made the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitch.

Every step forward seems to be stepping on the heart. The heartbeat makes people feel an unbearable joy and impulse in the blood vessels. Even if they are not sensitive to art naturally, the language is like a big crack in East Africa. As poor as the valley, but Fu Ling came to a poem——

Return to people on a snowy night.

Yun Zi'an curled up sideways on the hospital bed, with an open English version of "Hamlet" in his hand. The soft light fell on his eyebrows and eyes, and the outlines were drawn peacefully and beautifully. His skin was a little bloodless. pale.

Rong Xiao relaxed his movements as much as possible, and the clinker seemed to be a wonderful telepathy. Before he could kiss Shang Yun Zian's forehead, he saw his slender and thick eyelashes tremble a few times like a fan , two arms wrapped around Rong Xiao's neck almost subconsciously, his voice was still a little lazy, "Why did you come..."

"Sorry." Rong Xiao pecked his eyelids, then lifted the blanket and lay down next to him, "The commander-in-chief wanted to talk to me."

Yun Zian closed his eyes again, and leaned on Rong Xiao's arm, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Rong Xiao didn't want to say more, but he also didn't want to hide it from him, "He wants me to go back to CYO."

Unsurprisingly, the room was silent for a few seconds. Yun Zi'an's eyes slowly opened, the depths of the pupils were dark and he looked at him seriously, and his Adam's apple rolled, "The reason why you retired from the army..."

"It's because of that Franklin's red hair."

Rong Xiao pursed his lips tightly and did not speak immediately. After all, the reason he returned to China was because of Mrs. Rong's illness, but Yun Zian probably caught some clues from the occasional few words of the team members, and then approached the truth.

Rong Xiao's Adam's apple trembled for a moment, and finally began to say, "Yes."

"He... used to be my cover."

Assaulters and screeners are important roles in the charge of the team. The assaulters are responsible for the main attack, while the screeners support from both sides. If the assaulter falls unfortunately, the screener will replace the top. To rely on, to deliver trust and back.

Yun Zian took a deep breath, and then let out a long sigh, as if the answer fell to the ground.

He knew it.

Countless images instantly flashed in the depths of my mind, the tacit understanding of life and death quenched thousands of times in the flying bullets, the life and death when the blood poured out after a serious injury, the moment when the eyes collided with sweat after training on weekdays...

"Just half a year ago...the big boss of F state capital was kidnapped, because the criminals were all vicious and heavily armed, the task was extremely difficult, so we had to turn to CYO for help, and finally the key task of rescuing the hostages fell on our team superior."

Rong Xiao's gray-black eyes stared at the ceiling, his eyes were as calm as a lake without ripples, "The five of us finally broke through layer by layer and successfully sneaked in. The moment we broke through the door—"

His voice suddenly tightened, and his soul seemed to be pulled back to that rainy night by an invisible hand, and the stern lightning light reappeared in the depths of his pupils, like a nightmare.

"...the bullet in my gun misfired."

Footsteps, roars, explosions... Countless sounds reverberated together, but his eardrums seemed to be immersed in the deep sea, and the flames and blood spurted from the muzzle were slowed down at this moment Dozens of times or even hundreds of times, you can even see the air wave after the bullet is ejected from the chamber.

"As a screener, Franklin was fully performing his vocation, but I don't know if it was because I failed to make the first strike, his bullet..." Even though the incident has passed for a full half a year, Rong Xiao still recalled it now. A soul-shaking sting that "shot through the forehead of the hostage."

"In the CYO's strict and almost cruel training, the probability of accidentally injuring a hostage is as small as one in ten thousand, but..."

Rong Xiao took a deep breath, he couldn't continue, "Our mission failed."

"And what we don't know is... from the time we broke in, those gangsters were uploading videos, and all the images were synchronized to the dark web, with tens of thousands of hits in an instant..."

"Waiting for our team is countless rounds of investigation and evidence collection. Franklin was the first to bear the brunt and became the target of the attack. People who did not know the truth were incited to demonstrate. During that time, the gate of the CYO base was covered with paint, and even a few The second time it was almost deliberately set on fire."

"Under the pressure of many parties, the final ruling was handed over to the local military court, but they did not expect that it was a deliberate siege..."

"Franklin was required to serve ten years in prison, which was reduced to three years under Commander Lu's hard work, and also for the purpose of protection, he took off my medal and returned home from the army."

"But..." Rong Xiao closed his eyes as if exhausted, "No one thought that... Franklin would break the necks of his two colleagues and brothers before he was imprisoned, and escaped from prison."

"I..." Rong Xiao's throat twitched for a moment, and he wanted to say something, but his voice stopped abruptly—

Yun Zi'an turned over and straddled his waist, her soft hair slipped from her shoulders, and a faint orange fragrance radiated out, enveloping the two of them, and pinched Rong Xiao's chin with his fingers, the next second Zhong opened his mouth and kissed her deeply, entangled with his tongue, not giving him a chance to speak.

Rong Xiao was forced to swallow twice, and in between the kisses, he suddenly asked a soul-striking question, "...Where's that box of oranges?"

At the same time, another corner of the base:

Yaerlin, who was kicked by Lu Heng to be the leader of the gang, with a towel tied on his forehead, one face left and one right, walked into the warehouse cursingly with a pig food bucket, trying to dig some feed to feed the most precious food in the base. No second wealth, two big white pigs whose ancestors came from the Alps and snow mountains not far away and crossed the ocean were fed.

When he kicked open the door, the sudden sound made the two people hiding in the corner of the warehouse turn their heads instantly——

Mike and Jones just found out who had hidden a dozen big oranges in these bags of pig feed in the warehouse, and were about to steal one or two, but they were caught by their captain, "... ..."

Yarlin's gaze switched between the packaging bag of pig feed and their faces, and after a few seconds, a scream broke out, "You guys eat pig feed——!!!"