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Chapter 662: A Story (End)(2/3)

Seeing that my mood had calmed down, the work of the military lady was basically over. She didn't say her identity, so I could probably guess that she was also a member of the "mixed race". She should be of a high level and could take over for my cousin.

Tell me that you might become a sister-in-law in the future?

Before the soldier girl left, I stared at her back for a while... It wasn't that I coveted my future sister-in-law, but because of my impression of my cousin as a decent person, I felt that he would not take action against his dismissal.

Yes, love in the workplace is a taboo!

I asked a bit too much what to call the officer’s sister? Can we meet again in the future?

 The soldier lady turned her head to look at me, paused for a while, then shook her head and said,

 “I thought you recognized me?”

I was stunned by these words and stared at her for a while. That tall and heroic beautiful face kept matching faces in my memory, but I just couldn't match the number. Maybe I was in a daze for too long, a young soldier.

My sister couldn't help but smile bitterly. Oh, Zhou Jingzhe, you forgot, we played games together at your cousin's house when we were kids!

When she said this, I suddenly reacted, and subconsciously slapped my thigh. Then I grinned in pain, pointed at her and shouted in surprise, "I'll go, Zhou Yanyan is you!"

Zhou Yanyan was one of my cousin’s followers when I was little. If I were considered a big follower, she would be considered a small one. She would often get teary-eyed and snotty because she couldn’t compete with my cousin. I was often beaten by my father. Unexpectedly,

The original Slug turned out to be so handsome and graceful.

I felt relieved and said, no wonder I couldn't win over you when I tried to grab the game console. It turned out to be due to bloodline suppression. I was right to call you little tigress.

After I said this, Zhou Yanyan stared at me for a while, but in the end she just shook her head, smiled lightly and told me that it would be better to wait until I got better to reminisce about the past, as she was going to lead the newcomers to continue training.

Then he closed the door of the ward and left, leaving only the faint scent of white lily in the air.

When I was the only one in the ward, the nurses and doctors opened the door one after another and appeared to check various indicators for me. I could still hear the little nurses quietly gossiping about me and Zhou Yanyan, who had just visited me privately.

relation.

It was then that I realized that this girl who was three or four years younger than me was actually a lieutenant now! Is there a high probability that she would take over from my cousin when he continues to climb up the ranks?

So it seems that among the children who used to play in the Zhou family compound, I was the one with the biggest crotch. After working for twenty-five years, my highest achievement was an auxiliary police officer. Before that, there was no hope of becoming a full-time police officer.

The nurses and doctors in the ward were noisy, but I didn't care about them marveling at my blood pressure or anything like that. I just turned my head blankly and looked out the window where the sun was shining brightly. I saw that the flower bed outside the military hospital was full of washed green flowers and red flowers.

.

At that time, because I received a lot of unexpected intelligence and news, I inevitably thought about a lot of things and figured out a lot of things, but I couldn't put those things into practice because I was still in the hospital. But I

Not as anxious as I thought.

 Because I suddenly feel that it’s not too late to do anything now. In these days after the rain has passed and the sky has cleared up, as long as you have a purpose to go towards, there is always time for whatever you want to do.

  —

I was discharged from the hospital three days later. I didn’t tell anyone. I ran away alone. I took a taxi and wandered around the city to the south of the city. After getting off the car, the elderly taxi driver actually gave me

I saluted, probably because I was wearing the uniform of some unlucky officer from the hospital and thought I was also an officer, so I pretended to be serious and returned the salute to him...God forbid I saluted at that time.

The wrong hand was raised.

After the taxi left, what fell in front of me was the orphanage across the street. It had a big iron gate and a wall. The place that used to look like a concentration camp is now much more pleasing to the eye. I even wish that the wall could be built a few meters higher to prevent people from harboring any thoughts.

Unscrupulous people break in and steal the children.

But thinking about this, I burst into laughter again, because I know that the height of the fence is not to blame for the kidnapping of my previous children. After these three days of recuperation, my body functions have returned to an unprecedented peak, and I can be considered a "half-breed".

The true meaning of this word is that even if the walls of this orphanage were built two meters higher, I could easily climb over them. If we want to really prevent mixed-race crimes from happening, we still have to work hard in other places.

I was about to cross the street and walk to the orphanage, when I suddenly saw a person standing there waiting for me across the zebra crossing. He was wearing the same military uniform as me, but his figure like an iron tower and military posture like a javelin immediately made me look like a low imitator.

The difference from the original version is obvious.

Of course it wasn't someone from the military region who came to arrest me. That person was my cousin Zhou Zhen. He didn't come to the hospital to see me after he was released from confinement. I thought he was angry with me, but I didn't expect to meet him here.

It looks like he's still here to block me.

I crossed the street in fear and walked up to him to say hello, but he just waved his hand and gently pressed my back to signal me to follow him.

The strength and warmth on the broad palm that fell on my back instantly made me let go of the barriers that had arisen. With just one movement, I seemed to be back to the time when I was my cousin's follower in the courtyard. No matter how much trouble I made

No matter what, my cousin would press my head and say nothing.

 I say my cousin is good.

 He said that he had just been released from solitary confinement. It was so good. When he woke up, he didn't know how to go to the kitchen and bring some food to the solitary confinement room for me.

I couldn’t help but laugh. I finally knew who taught the new recruits how to sneak into the kitchen.

My cousin and I walked into the orphanage all the way. My cousin probably said hello in advance. No one in the orphanage stopped us. From time to time, children looked curiously at my cousin and I in military uniforms with admiration in their eyes.

And the light of envy, which made me, a fake guy, straighten up a lot.

My cousin took me upstairs to the orphanage. There were fewer people around me. I thought it was almost done, so I asked my cousin why he knew I would come back here.

Cousin said, can I not know you? If you touch the handle, I will know whether you want to fight Shenglong Fist or Wave Fist. If I hadn’t said hello to Zhou Yanyan in advance, do you think you can run out of the military area at will? There are three steps in the army.

Are you kidding me?

I was thinking bad at the time. I came out of the hospital and stole an officer's uniform. I saluted everyone I met along the way. No one questioned me along the way. I was also smugly thinking that I had disguised myself well and that the entire military region could see me.

joke!

My cousin didn't care about my embarrassment and said frankly that you came here just to put an end to this matter and to settle something on your mind, right?

I was silent for a moment and nodded and said yes or no. The main reason was that I wanted to come back and see what the child that Lao Huang risked his life to get back looked like. Before that, the people in the orphanage had been biting this child to death.

The cousin nodded solemnly and said that he had already seen the child. He was an incredible mixed-race species with the image of "dragon and tiger". It would not be unfair for a child like him to appear in an orphanage and be targeted. It would even be a matter of time.

!

I said it was too much to put the person in a coffin and seize the bamboo shoots. The person who kidnapped him would be beaten by a thousand cuts.

My cousin shook his head and said that it was no ordinary coffin. The coffin was made of red ebony, which suppresses evil, and the bronze chains were imitations of the locks of heaven used to trap real dragons in the Sumerian civilization. They were also placed on the beach with a huge amount of "water"

"Elements" to calm down excess Qi. These specifications are used to suppress pure-blood dragons, and the alchemists of the Zhou family have not yet studied the meaning of the alchemical matrices carved on the red ebony wood.

As for Tohru, I only know roughly that it should be a shielding method.

I said that I hadn't found it yet. My cousin took a look at me and said that the evil door is here. Everyone thought that the alchemy matrix was to block the detection of the word spirit, but it turned out that was not the case at all.

So what exactly is it blocking, and what are you worried about coming to your door?

 When it comes to things like alchemy, I, a little shrimp who has just entered the mixed-race world, only have a blank look in my eyes and don’t know how to answer the question.

My cousin shook his head again and sighed softly. Fortunately, the person who discovered this child was me, Zhou Jingzhe, and the Zhou family that I represent behind me. If he had discovered the "orthodox" group of people, he doubted that this child would be killed by those old people.

Guy eats it.

I was shocked and quickly asked my cousin what the "orthodox" thing is. It's so scary, and it always eats children? But my cousin seemed unwilling to mention this matter more, and explained: "The Zhou family has a relatively large proportion in the country, but

Not all, the same goes for orthodoxy.”

I thought for a while and then cautiously asked, "Do we, the Zhou family, don't eat our children?" My cousin was stunned, shook his head with a smile, and stopped continuing the topic.

 When I was climbing the stairs, my cousin suddenly asked me what was supporting me to keep digging deeper into this incident.

I thought about it and originally wanted to answer with a sense of justice, but I felt it was a bit pretentious and hypocritical, so I said that I would be more passionate. You have been living with your uncle and cousin for so long when you were a child. No matter what, you have to have the spirit of a people's soldier and serve the people.

Service.

My cousin said that when everyone in the orphanage said they couldn’t remember that child, it felt bad to be the only one insisting on that, right?

 I say it’s not just bad, it’s simply bad, but I’ll get over it if I endure it.

 My cousin nodded and asked me if I liked the little girl who asked me for help.

I was a little horrified. I felt that my cousin was quietly setting a trap for me. The army would catch pedophiles severely. If I said that I liked him, would I be killed immediately? So I quickly answered, "How can I do that?"

Ah! Just seeing how pitiful she was and how hard she looked for her brother on a rainy day, I felt that this matter couldn't be false!

My cousin didn’t react much and continued to ask me, have you ever wondered why no one in the orphanage remembers the missing child, but only the little girl?

I was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time. In fact, I didn't need to say anything or explain anything, because my cousin's words naturally meant that he had his own opinion.

Sure enough, the cousin continued to talk, and he said that the little girl was indeed a mixed race, and her bloodline could even be said to be strong, but her bloodline was extremely unstable, a bit like Duan Yu's Six-Multiple Divine Sword that sometimes failed to work. He had never

He has never seen such a situation, but unfortunately he has never seen this little girl's blood boiling, so he cannot easily define what kind of situation she is in.

At this time we also walked to the top floor of the orphanage. There is a separate rest room here for sick children. My cousin and I could smell a strange medicinal smell while standing at the door. I asked him what

What should we do with this girl? We can’t lock her up and control her, right?

My cousin said that I don’t need to worry about this matter. The "Master Wa" wants nothing to do with it, so I asked the family for a medicine. The main effect is to shrink the blood vessels, and the actual effect is to converge the blood.

This is how the family dealt with some ethnic groups who were born with a high proportion of blood, so he could only deal with this little girl in the same way as dangerous mixed-races.

I was silent for a while and asked, isn't it a bit cruel to deprive this girl of her bloodline? Her brother is an incredible mixed race, and he will definitely go to this world in the future. Then as an ordinary person, she will really

Her brother can’t be found…

My cousin looked at me for a second, as if he remembered something interesting, and smiled lightly and asked me, Jingzhe, do you really think so? Mixed-race and non-mixed-race people must be people from two different worlds?

 I asked in surprise, isn’t it?

My cousin asked me how my uncle got together with my aunt. Isn’t my aunt also a mixed race?

I blinked my eyes and said it was because my father’s blood was too weak and he was not considered a person from the mixed race world at all, right?

My cousin said that if the blood is thin, then it is also a mixed breed. Is the thin wolf not a wolf? Sometimes the thin wolf is more cruel and greedy, but your uncle still chooses to walk into the sheepfold with your aunt. Sometimes, don’t look at the blood.
To be continued...
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