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Chapter 225 The group of young people who shed blood and tears(1/2)

"Minister Fang...Minister Fang."

At this moment, anyone who watched this scene through the monitoring system would hear a sound of exclamation and trembling in their mouths.

The capital, a villa in a military district, and a quaint study room.

An old man with gray hair sat at the desk, looking at Fang Han who appeared on the surveillance screen. His calloused hands were now tightly clasped together. His old face was covered with gloomy, and his face was extremely hard to see. The sound of gritting teeth came from his mouth: "Fang Han, it's you again."

Seeing that everything was going well, I didn't expect that this would end up like this.

From the time Fang Han appeared, he knew that he had failed this time, and he failed so thoroughly.

The old man's heart was filled with deep reluctance.

He thought of various situations, but he did not expect Fang Han to appear.

You should know that Fang Han has been recuperating all the time, but he hasn't appeared in public for a long time. He has asked about anything else.

The old man was filled with unwillingness, but the ending like this is indeed the best way to do it at present, and the losses are irreversible.

"well……"

A helpless sigh came from the study room.

"Fang...Fang Bo."

Looking at the old man walking step by step, he heard from Lan Beiwang's mouth with a respectful voice. Even at his age, he would call the old man "Fang Bo".

Even though he was Lan Beiwang, he had only seen this big man twice over the years, and the scenes he saw were all caused by Fang Han and the people from the Ministry of State Security to remove the hometowns of big men.

However, now this third side is about myself.

Lan Beiwang dared not imagine the consequences.

From his position and perspective, he knew very well that the power and terribleness of the Guoan organization. It is one of the largest intelligence networks in the world. It has agents and spies all over the world and is not something other organizations can replace. Many people's every move is in their control, and no one can afford to provoke them.

Seeing Fang Han walking slowly step by step, Lan Beiwang's forehead was sweating profusely, and he was even more afraid and nervous than ever before.

It is hard to imagine that a fear and nervous look would appear on an old man about 60 years old, and he has always been extremely powerful and powerful in front of others, not afraid of heaven or earth.

At this moment, Lan Beiwang's image in the hearts of most people was completely destroyed.

Finally, Fang Han stayed in front of Lan Beiwang. Looking at Lan Beiwang's fearful and nervous look, Fang Han smiled and stretched out his palm and patted his shoulder: "Beiwang, remember what Tianmin said just now. If the Lan family can not participate in some things, it would be better not to participate."

"I... remember, Fang Bo."

Lan Beiwang's body shook suddenly, lowered his head, and showed a respectful look on his face.

"I have something to talk about with Lan Feng. You can go down first. Remember to talk to Tianmin when you have time."

Fang Han said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Lan Beiwang took a deep breath, then nodded, bowed and retreated.

As if he had thought of something, Fang Han paused and continued: "I don't want anyone else to know about the content of our conversation today."

"Looking north to understand."

Lan Beiwang bowed and retreated.

Until he walked a hundred meters away, Lan Beiwang breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out his palm and patted his chest gently.

Talking to that person is too stressful.

Recalling the few short words of Su Tianmin and Fang Han before, Lan Beiwang took a deep breath, then returned to the station of the troops in front, and took them away quickly, which was completely incomparable to the mighty and mighty hell when he came.

At this moment, Lan Beiwang and they fled like dogs with their tails.

Looking at Lan Beiwang who hurriedly left with his troops, Song Junjie took a deep breath, with a strong complex look in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, he also quietly left with his troops.

Although they didn't know what happened, he saw the person from the Ministry of State Security appearing from a distance. Even if he was shot, he could only admit his bad luck and break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

But how could things be so simple?

"withdraw!"

Song Junjie and Song Wenjun were carried on stretchers, waved their hands and left with the troops.

Wuling and others lowered their heads, drooped their heads, and followed without saying a word.

Most of the teams at the foot of Qiyun Mountain were withdrawn in a short time. The foot of Qiyun Mountain, which was full of people, became much empty in an instant, leaving only Sun Jie's National Security Special Operations Team and Jiang Shaojie's Suhai Public Security Armed Police.

...

Lan Feng sat in a military Land Rover car, quietly watching what had happened just now. Listening to Su Tianmin's conversation with Lan Beiwang just now, his brows were frowning tightly and fell into deep thought.

Fang Han opened the Land Rover door and looked at Lan Feng who was sitting in the car with injuries on his body. Especially when he saw the special handcuffs on Lan Feng's hand, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he did not expect those guys to make things happen like this.

He turned to look at Su Tianmin beside him, and his plain voice came from Fang Han's mouth: "Give me instructions and arrest me of all the guys who came here and participated in this matter today. Those who dare to touch us cannot be so cheap, and they have to give them some price."

"Some accounts should be settled."

Upon hearing this, Su Tianmin, who was beside him, suddenly shook his body, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

The boss is completely angry.

After hearing Fang Han's words, Lan Feng's mouth raised slightly without a trace. It seemed that these old guys knew how to cooperate, and he was not in vain to perform this big show.

"clear!"

Su Tianmin took a deep breath, nodded, and then started making a call.

Poor Song Junjie and others thought it would be fine if they had parted happily, so they were ready to hurry home and rest. As a result, they were stopped halfway through the words of this boss and asked for tea.

Of course, it is impossible to drink tea as simple as it is.

Fang Han found the handcuff key from the side, and in the astonished eyes of the people who were looking at the surveillance screen, he personally untied Lan Feng's handcuffs, then closed the car door and shook the car door up.

Looking at Lan Feng's face that was sharpened by countless wars but still looked a little sharp, Fang Han's gentle face showed a kind smile: "Xiaofeng, I'm so happy to see you. In five years, you haven't changed at all."

Lan Feng twisted his neck and moved his wrists that were numb to death. A cold voice came from his mouth: "You have changed a lot."

Hearing this, Fang Han showed a bitter smile on his face, and a voice with a hint of guilt came from his mouth: "Are you still blaming us?"

"Can you not blame me?"

"If it weren't for you, would my brothers who were born and died?"

Fang Han's words had just fallen, and Lan Feng's fist hit the glass of the car window beside him.

Even though the glass is made of the most advanced bulletproof glass, cracks appear on it. You can imagine how powerful the Blue Fist contains.

"sorry."

Fang Han fell into silence, and after a moment, a low voice came from his mouth.

With his status, if others hear him and a young man apologize in a low voice, they will definitely be shocked and make countless people unable to sleep or eat.

He is the Minister of State Security. He has a special identity and represents the rights of the country. He has countless life and death privileges. He can even be said to be an existence below one person and above ten thousand people. However, he actually apologized to a young man.

If this is spread, the vibration it brings can be imagined.

"Can my brother who said sorry for my dead survive?"

"Each of them has given everything to protect this country. Each of them is an outstanding warrior. Each of them loves this country deeply. Each of them has made countless contributions. Each of them has won countless military achievements. Each of them will become a general."

"But, what did they get in the end? They became your abandoned sons and your victims. Are you worthy of them in this way?"

"Is it useful for you to say sorry to them now? Can they survive?"

"They do not seek wealth, wealth, fame, fortune, and meritoriousness, but only seek to entangle the horse and die in the battlefield. But what happened in the end? What was their fate? Don't say that entangle the horse and entangle the horse and entangle, and even the slightest corner of his mother's clothes was left."

"You said, are you mom worthy of them? Are you worthy of them?"

"I'm a mud horse!"

Lan Feng's angry roar sounded in the car.

At this moment, Lan Feng could no longer hold it back.

His emotions were completely out of control at this moment.

His handsome face turned twisted by the pain, his eyes were red, and his fists kept slamming into the car.

He has been in exile for many years and has nowhere to say anything. Who can think of the list on his shoulders and the sadness and suffering in his heart?

He could only bear silently, a man, a gun, burst out hope in the darkness and look at the dawn.

"Do you know? Even before death, Gangzi and the others were unwilling to believe that there were people from their own country involved in the ambush."

"Do you know? Even before death, Gangzi and the others were unwilling to believe that all of us were betrayed by people from our own country."

"Do you know? Even before death, Gangzi and the others were unwilling to believe that you would not send someone to rescue them."

"Do you know how I survived? This was all exchanged for Gangzi and the others with their lives!"

Listening to Lan Feng's roar and looking at his completely out of control, Fang Han's face also showed a strong look of pain, and the guilt in his heart became stronger and stronger. A bitter voice came from his mouth: "We were heartbroken to lose them, but... but we had no other way at that time."

As Lan Feng said, it is true that the country owes them, and they owe too much, and they can't make up for it.

Every member of the Dragon Thorn Special Forces is a peerless genius in a thousand. Every future achievements are limitless. They are the existence of generals. Each of them is shedding blood, tears and sweat to protect this land.

No matter whether it is windy or rainy, windy or sunny, or heavy snowy winters, they are all shuttled through the bullet rainforest, pinning their heads around their waists, sprinkling blood, tears and sweat, and protecting everything.

They have given their youth, emotions and everything for this land, but what about it?
To be continued...
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