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Chapter 599: Forber's Story (Part 1)

But Uncle Fu is not an ordinary person, and he definitely doesn't believe Zhang Fengyi's nonsense, but he didn't expose it. He just raised his head and recalled: "Oh, I thought I had been a soldier back then, and I was a special force soldier. Unfortunately... But Xiao Zhang, your skills are not simple. If you are an official in the army, you will be your most wrong decision. Haha."

Zhang Fengyi nodded: "Haha." Then he didn't say anything. Sometimes the more he said, the more he revealed him. But now Zhang Fengyi wants to be guessed by others. If his identity is guessed, the result will definitely be bad. Regardless of whether Uncle Fu is trustworthy or not, just by knowing his identity by others, it will bring danger to himself and also bring danger to Uncle Fu. Therefore, Zhang Fengyi pays great attention to his identity.

Seeing that Zhang Fengyi didn't say much, Uncle Fu didn't ask much. He said, "You eat first, I'll go out." Then he left.

Zhang Fengyi looked at Uncle Fu left and pondered for a moment, then took a few bites and put down his chopsticks and said to Qin Feiyue: "You eat first, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Oh, go." Qin Feiyue didn't care about the image of a lady, and was enjoying her eating, and waved her hand to signal Zhang Fengyi to casually.

Zhang Fengyi left the door and went down the stairs. He saw Uncle Fu, who was slightly bent by the window on the first floor. At this time, Uncle Fu was looking out the window, as if he was recalling something.

Zhang Fengyi looked at the place where there was no one else, so he walked over and was about to speak, but Uncle Fu spoke first: "Actually, I shouldn't have asked."

Zhang Fengyi smiled and said, "It's okay, but Uncle Fu, you have to let me know about you first."

"Oh, understand... this word seems very strange and familiar." Uncle Fu sighed: "There is no one here, don't worry, I know you will follow me, so I let everyone do something else."

"It seems that Uncle Fu wants to talk to me alone."

"Yes, I shouldn't have talked to you. You know the reason, but I can't do it, so I thought of this way to talk to you. Please don't mind." Uncle Fu turned around and looked at Zhang Fengyi, with a hint of pain in his eyes.

Zhang Fengyi looked at Uncle Fu's eyes for a moment. Seeing that the old man in front of him seemed to have a lot of indescribable pain, he suddenly felt that Uncle Fu was a little mysterious, as if he was much more mysterious than he thought. But what does Uncle Fu's words mean? Does he know his identity? Zhang Fengyi thought inwardly, but did not answer Uncle Fu's words.

"You must understand what I'm talking about." Uncle Fu said, using the index finger and thumb of both hands to form a heart shape. This is just the most ordinary heart, but in Zhang Fengyi's eyes, it is not a heart. This is a sword, a magic sword.

The most mysterious special forces in China, the secret code of the Divine Sword among the members. As long as the code of this code is all the members of the Divine Sword, it is not easy to truly combine it into this so-called heart shape, because this heart seems to be just a combination of index fingers and thumbs on both hands, which is very simple. But the difficulty lies in the direction of the little fingers of the last two hands. These several characteristics are indispensable. Only when fully possessed and expressed can it be proved that they are members of the Divine Sword. If anyone dares to deliberately combine this shape in front of the Divine Sword team and try to contact the Divine Sword team, if the shape is incorrect, then the latter represents that the Divine Sword team member wants to kill the person.

When Uncle Fu said just now, Zhang Fengyi was about to take action, but the next moment when he saw Uncle Fu perfectly combined into the shape of a divine sword, Zhang Fengyi understood that Uncle Fu was undoubtedly a member of the Divine Sword.

Since Uncle Fu dared to show it in front of him, he must have determined that he is also a member of the Divine Sword, otherwise he would never make this gesture so rashly. The so-called wise man did not say secret words, Zhang Fengyi nodded and asked curiously: "Uncle Fu, how do you see my identity?"

Uncle Fu smiled, "feel."

"Feeling?" Zhang Fengyi was stunned. In terms of feeling, he was no worse than anyone else. However, although he had seen that Uncle Fu was not simple before and knew that Uncle Fu should have joined the army before and belonged to a special force, he would never have thought that he was also a member of the Divine Sword. You should know that the Divine Sword team members are in China, only a few of them. They are all powerful players in a thousand. You should know what a thousand ordinary special forces can do, as long as one Divine Sword team member can do it. It is conceivable how powerful the Divine Sword special forces are. "I was surprised." Zhang Fengyi told the truth.

"Well, I can't blame you for this. The main reason is that my experience is a bit special. In addition, I have been in the Qin family for many years, and I have a dull aura all around you. You suddenly appear, from your skills to your violent and violent aura, I've been so familiar with it. No one has ever made me so familiar with it in these years. So I'm sure you came from that too." Uncle Fu said slowly.

Uncle Fu's words sound a bit illusory to outsiders, but in Zhang Fengyi's eyes, they are not at all. On the contrary, Zhang Fengyi believes that if Uncle Fu said a lot of evidence at this time, Zhang Fengyi would turn against him immediately, because Zhang Fengyi knew that he would not leave these evidences. No one would have caught these clues.

Because at least every Divine Sword player has to hide his identity. If he doesn't even meet the basic standards, how can he become a Divine Sword player? Without using gestures, the only possibility is to recognize the other party as a Divine Sword player, this kind of illusory thing is feeling, such an illusory thing. Everything else is not real, because the Divine Sword player in front of him may not be real, and he may have disguised everything. In addition to feeling, how can a person who disguises leaves traces of disguise, find his true identity?

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Fengyi asked Uncle Fu directly in the simplest words.

Uncle Fu raised his hand and interrupted: "Listen to my story. I have a heartless request, but it is not difficult to do, but it is not convenient for me to do it, but this is my wish. You should listen to my story first and consider whether you are willing to help me, okay?"

Zhang Fengyi glanced around and confirmed again that there was no voyeurism, then nodded: "Tell me."

"I have no name, no parents, and no children. When I was young, I was an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage. Later, I went to the army. After I went to the army, I just thought that my life was given by the state and I wanted to serve the country, so I worked hard and trained hard. Every time the army's mission was completed extraordinary. Soon, a captain of the Flying Tiger Special Forces at that time selected me, and I became a Flying Tiger Special Forces."

Uncle Fu glanced at Zhang Fengyi and continued, "These are actually nothing worth listening to. This is just my experience. After becoming a Flying Tiger Special Forces, I continued to work hard as always, becoming the best of the Flying Tiger Special Forces, and later became the deputy captain of the Flying Tiger. If I continued like this, maybe I would wait until I could not continue, be assigned to a certain place, or died in a certain mission. But neither of these are my ways. What really changed my destiny was the defense of the earth. That time, I brought a hundred Flying Tiger Special Forces team members to complete this mission. Unfortunately, there are no ones who can't walk by the river. There is no ever-winning general in this world. We were ambushed by the enemy, and most of the team members died, and only a dozen team members were left to struggle, hoping to have reinforcements and help."

"What happened later? Did you come?" Although Zhang Fengyi was very calm about this struggle of life and death, he understood the danger in his heart. If he was not careful, he would die. It can be said that he simply put his head on his belt, because this is how he came here. Zhang Fengyi has always admired those who can do this.
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