"What did you say? You allow me to continue to organize the Qing Gang?" Meng Tao couldn't believe it even more. He even began to wonder whether the person in front of him was Han Feng and why the style of his behavior was so different.

"Captain, should I ask the commander or the general staff for this matter? I..." The second lieutenant wanted to persuade Han Feng, but when he saw his cold gaze, he didn't dare to continue talking about it anymore, so he immediately shut up.

Han Feng turned to look at him, and then said coldly: "I am the commander of this operation. I can be responsible for the decisions I said and made, and you don't need to teach me how to do things."

The second lieutenant immediately saluted: "Yes, the commander!"

Han Feng said to him: "Take everything here immediately and report to the commander. The operation is completed. He can send someone to take over here at any time." After giving the order, Han Feng turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned around and shouted at Meng Tao: "You haven't followed me yet, and still want to stay here and clean up the body?"

His words reminded Meng Tao. He seemed to understand that there was no meaning to stay, so he almost subconsciously ran out with Han Feng, and the second lieutenant led his subordinates to start cleaning up the endgame.

After leaving the Qing Gang workshop, Han Feng did not go downstairs, but went straight to the rooftop of the building. Meng Tao did not understand his intention and followed him to the rooftop.

It was already late at night, and the surroundings were silent. Because it was after the rain, there was a burst of moisture in the sky, without stars, only dark clouds that constantly change shapes with the wind.

Meng Tao seemed to hear his violent heartbeat, and his fear of the future Mo Zhi was like endless cold sea water, submerging him. He couldn't help but tremble.

But Han Feng seemed to have no concern for his existence at all. He just stood alone by the building, looking at the empty world in front of him, feeling the surrounding darkness and loneliness.

Meng Tao's breathing slowly calmed down, and he felt a little strange, but he was still afraid. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Han Feng standing on the rooftop, staring down silently, as if in the deepest darkness in the world, there were memories of his past.

The wind blew gently, and the tiny body of a man set off the huge night sky, which was very fragile. A thought suddenly flashed through Meng Tao's mind, and when there was no one now, he pushed him down like this...

Once this thought arises, it will suddenly linger in his heart like a fire, burning his whole body heats up, and he can't help but want to try it out. But his heart is so crazy, but his body seems to resist his will, and it doesn't move. Until Han Feng turns around and looks at him.

Meng Tao only felt that a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe from head to toe.

"Did you want to push me down from here just now?" he said lightly, as if he was talking about something that was not his business.

"Yes!" Meng Tao did not hide it at all.

"If you want to avenge your Qing Gang, you can do it at any time, but I want to remind you that if you die, the Qing Gang will be really over, and no one can revive him again. And if you are afraid of seeing me just because of your inner fear, then you should even make a guess. After pushing me down, can you really stop being afraid?!" Han Feng said coldly.

"You, you devil!" Meng Tao really couldn't think of other words, so he could only use this sentence to vent his anger and resentment in his heart.

"Maybe, because since I woke up, I have been receiving devil-like training, and there is only one purpose, to make myself the strongest soldier and complete the most impossible tasks. This is my mission and my responsibility!" Han Feng replied again, with a little bit of loneliness and loneliness in his eyes, and he seemed a little confused.

"What happened to you, what happened to you? What happened?" Meng Tao felt Han Feng's change. He felt very strange and couldn't help asking. Although he had only contacted Han Feng a few times, he obviously felt that although Han Feng still retained the original domineering aura, he was a little more indifferent and dull, and was no longer so arrogant. This change was essential, not pretending. But if a person could have such a change, something incredible must have happened to him. That's why he couldn't help asking.

"Me? I don't know what's going on with me. I only know that two months ago, after I woke up from a coma, I didn't remember anything. Now everything I know is told by my elder brother." Han Feng said truthfully.

"Your brother? So, have you even forgotten your name Han Feng?" Meng Tao asked in confusion.

"Han Feng? I told you just now that my name is not Han Feng, my name is Liang Dong." Han Feng suddenly said seriously, and his eyes began to shine with fierce light. Over the past few days, Liang Ming has become a cruel indoctrination of him. So whenever someone mentions his life experience, he will involuntarily think of the torture he suffered before, and his spirit will become highly nervous.

"Okay, Liang Dong, Liang Dong is there?" Although Meng Tao was a rough man, he was not stupid, nor was he stupid. He knew that there was no point in arguing with Han Feng at this time, so he chose to compromise.

Han Feng's face calmed down: "Don't tell me these strange names again in the future, I don't want to listen to them anymore."

"Okay, don't mention it." Although Meng Tao was still full of fear of Han Feng, he didn't want to give in, so he tried to pretend to be tougher. "You know what you want to do now. I will seek revenge at any time. No matter what your mission is, you did destroy everything from the Qing Gang with your own hands."

"I'm never afraid of someone seeking revenge for me, and I can tell you that I like to accept any challenge. If I keep you by my side, it's actually giving you a chance to take revenge. Because you will die immediately after leaving me." Han Feng looked at Meng Tao and suddenly said.

"If you leave, you will die. What theory is this?" Meng Tao obviously didn't believe it.

"Do you think that as the only person in charge of the Qing Gang, my subordinates and colleagues, will you let you go so easily? And your Qing Gang, and maybe the remaining people, who doesn't want to be the leader of the gang at this time? And their status is much worse than you. If they don't kill you, will they have a chance?" Han Feng quietly helped Meng Tao analyze.

"I have finished speaking. I am willing to follow me. You can have a chance to take revenge at any time. If you leave me, you will die at any time. What should I choose? Don't I tell you?" Han Feng said quietly, turned around and left, and ignored Meng Tao again.

Meng Tao hesitated for a moment and finally realized that his current situation was indeed the same as Han Feng said. In this case, he had nothing to worry about and shouted loudly: "Wait!" Then he chased after him with great strides and left the rooftop with Han Feng, which restored loneliness and darkness here again...

"It's a good job. This is the first time you have led a team to carry out a mission after you have recovered your mind. You have completed such an excellent job. I really did not disappoint my cultivation of you." Liang Mingcheng looked at Han Feng in front of him with an excited expression on his face.

But Han Feng's expression was very calm, and he didn't seem to feel anything exciting about this: "We are using regular troops to fight a group of mobs. It is worth achieving such results, and there is nothing to be rewarded."

"Well, it's right. The strict training in daily life is not just for dealing with these underworld elements, but for being useful in wartime." Liang Mingcheng felt that what Han Feng said was indeed reasonable.

"Wartime? Are we in a peaceful era now? Will there be war for us to practice?" Han Feng asked in confusion.

"In the era of peace? Haha, Japan, Taiwan, India, Tibet, and Xinjiang, where is there a crisis? Is the war likely to break out at any time? It's better to be prepared early." Liang Mingcheng sneered, "However, I am just an acting commander of the military region now. If my father hadn't died suddenly and could not find a suitable candidate to take over, I believe the Military Commission would not have given me such a heavy burden. We should not discuss those topics about war."

"Yeah." Han Feng nodded, "Brother, I think my body has recovered well. In addition to daily training, can I give me more actual tasks to complete?"

"Haha, it's my brother, a natural militant. Don't worry, the tasks are indispensable. But as I said just now, we don't have that much right to do many things after all, and some things need to be asked for instructions. Don't be anxious. You have to eat in one bite and the tasks must be completed one by one." Liang Mingcheng comforted Han Feng.

"Well, if there is nothing else, I'll go back." Although he called out to the other party's elder brother, and because of Liang Mingcheng's initial drug invasion, Han Feng lost almost all his memory, his current consciousness was completely indoctrinated in the later stages, when facing Liang Mingcheng, he still felt a little unnatural. Perhaps it was the other party's moody attitude that made him unacceptable.

"Have you reported the tasks all over? I have to tell me if I have nothing to do." Liang Mingcheng asked deliberately.

"It's all over, it's okay." Han Feng said calmly. In his eyes, such a simple task did not even need to be reported by him in person. Now he can report the situation to Liang Mingcheng very carefully, one is because this is his first time to carry out a task, and the other is because the other party is his "big brother".
Chapter completed!