Under pressure, some people compromise and some resist. If you want to resist, you must have the courage to ignore everything. Obviously, the country does not have this courage, and they cannot ignore everything.
The pressure they are under is not brought by Yan Fenghuo, but the pressure caused by various countries through Yan Fenghuo. Under this pressure, the decision-makers responsible for this matter chose to compromise. They may not be able to obtain the core technology of the Chinese think tank
, but it must not be allowed to be obtained by other countries.
They found that forcing Yan Fenghuo was a bit urgent. No matter from any perspective, Yan Fenghuo's handling of this terrorist incident was understandable. This was based on long-term considerations and strategic considerations.
At the very least, the relationship between the country and the Chinese think tank is the closest when Yan Fenghuo is present. The threat made to Yan Fenghuo this time immediately disappeared without a trace in the friendship, and the face changed faster than turning the page of a book.
But Yan Fenghuo doesn't mind, not at all. He is Chinese, he was trained by the party and the army. If the country needs him to die, he will not hesitate to charge to the forefront, but this time he can't get what the country wants.
Even if I give it, I can’t give it.
He is now the leader of the Chinese think tank. With this status, he must adapt to this status and must be responsible for this status.
In short, he is no longer the wailing professional soldier. He must now stand at the forefront of the storm and work hard to make the Chinese think tanks stand more firmly.
"You have lost the qualification to become the King of Soldiers."
This is what the old gangster Lei Xiao said melancholy when he left.
Yan Fenghuo was no longer qualified, and his life trajectory completely changed. He jumped out of the circle of professional soldiers and entered another completely unfamiliar world.
"You are the King of Soldiers!"
This is what Zhao Hongqi said to Yan Fenghuo before leaving.
What is a military king? Serve the country and the people!
When Yan Fenghuo risked his life, from a national strategic perspective, endured grievances and sent everyone in the Pala family back to India, and helped them regain their footing, it should be regarded as serving the country and the people.
It's just that his foolish loyalty is gone, disappearing without a trace as he adapts to his new identity.
Foolish loyalty is the most praiseworthy flash bomb for soldiers, but is a soldier who loses foolhardiness a traitor?
No one can explain this clearly, but Yan Fenghuo felt more like a traitor. When he strode into the White House in the United States, when he strolled in the back garden of the British Prime Minister's Office, when he intimately communicated with many countries
When talking about China policy, I always feel like a huge traitor, a traitor despised by countless people.
But the country's attitude towards him is getting better and better, which has never happened in his twenty or thirty years of life. But Yan Fenghuo feels more and more sad and depressed.
He gained attention but lost trust. He is a non-staff member with Chinese nationality.
His father was no longer willing to pay attention to him. Tang Jingzhong regarded him as his enemy, and Tangtang disappeared without a trace and was never found again.
This became Yan Fenghuo's unspeakable pain. Although he could enter and exit the motherland freely, he could always find little tails hanging behind him.
"Don't follow me anymore!" In a shopping mall in Beijing, Yan Fenghuo, who was shopping for clothes with his son, couldn't bear it anymore and roared behind him.
After a brief moment of astonishment, the people around him continued to browse their shopping malls, while those little tails disguised as civilians continued to disguise themselves, and no one paid any attention to Yan Fenghuo.
"Fuck you!!!" Yan Fenghuo cursed like a lunatic and kicked the trash can to the ground.
Yan Daniu looked at his father in horror, his mouth puckered and he wanted to cry.
Although he is not very sensible and cannot understand Yan Fenghuo's mood, he knows that his father's temper is getting more and more violent, and he will feel scared every time he comes back.
Seeing that his son was about to cry, Yan Fenghuo quickly put away his anger, smiled at his son and said, "Dad was just a little angry just now, but he was definitely not angry with you, but..."
"Aunt Peacock!" Yan Daniu suddenly made a voice of great surprise and ran away behind Yan Fenghuo.
Peacock……
Hearing Peacock's name, Yan Fenghuo's body trembled, and his eyes were full of guilt and bitterness. He hadn't seen Peacock for a long, long time. He asked Peacock to take charge of Asian affairs, but he went to Europe, America, Africa...
Yan Fenghuo slowly turned around and saw Peacock holding Yan Daniu with a smile on his face, a happy smile on his face.
"hole……"
Suddenly, Yan Fenghuo's pupils shrank instantly, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he looked frightened. He wanted to rush forward and hug his son back, but he only made a gesture of reaching out, and his feet did not dare to leave the place at all.
There was only a short distance of ten meters and he could reach it in two steps, but Yan Fenghuo really didn't dare to act rashly.
This is not a peacock, she is Sun Heng’s woman!!!
"Let my son go, you can have whatever you want!" Yan Fenghuo quickly said to the woman who looked almost like a peacock: "Money, status, power, no matter what you want, I can satisfy you!"
The woman smiled, gently pinched Yan Daniu's tender neck, put a miniature pistol against Daniu's head and said to Yan Fenghuo: "I want your life, you give it to me?"
"Here!" Yan Fenghuo nodded vigorously, his eyes burning with anxiety.
"Give?" The woman suddenly squeezed Da Niu's throat, and roared at Yan Fenghuo with a ferocious expression: "You have destroyed everything for me, destroyed everything for me! I will destroy everything for you too! That's right!"
When you killed my husband, did you ever think that I would come back to take revenge on you? Yan Fenghuo, you are the murderer who killed my husband. You destroyed everything for me, and now I will destroy everything for you!
!!”
Da Niu was pinched so hard that he couldn't even make a sound. His little face turned purple from suffocation, and his big eyes looked at Yan Fenghuo, full of fear and expectation.
"Kneel down! Come over like a dog!" the woman hissed.
With a "pop" sound, Yan Fenghuo knelt down heavily and crawled toward the woman like a dog.
"Hahahaha...hahahaha..."
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two crisp gunshots resounded through the first floor of the shopping mall. The woman who was about to crush Daniel alive had her brains splattered out. She lay heavily on the ground with her eyes filled with hatred. As she fell to the ground, the miniature pistol in her hand fell aside.
, a faint smoke emitted from the muzzle.
When she was shot in the head, she had already shot Yan Fenghuo.
"Dad! Dad! Wow wow wow... wow wow wow..."
Yan Daniu let out a heartbreaking cry and crawled to Yan Fenghuo, who was lying on his back.
Yan Fenghuo's body was twitching, his eyes were wide open, and the blood in his head was flowing outward...
In the emergency room, the best doctors in the country were busy nervously. Outside the emergency room, countless people were silent and waiting anxiously.
Yan Fenghuo's father smoked cigarettes one after another, Cai Zi stared at the red light in the emergency room that had been on for more than ten hours, and Yan Yan curled up on a chair, silently wiping tears.
Long Hongyu kept walking around, while Hong Xiao sat there blankly...
There are also Guo Hongxing, Tang Jingzhong, Zhang Fuji, and the members of the raider team who almost occupied the corridor...
Everyone is eagerly waiting for a miracle to appear...
"We have tried our best. Although we removed the bullet embedded in the skull, the congestion caused compressed the patient's nerve center. The specific consequences are still unclear. He may become a vegetative state, or he may lose all sense of smell and ability.
Memory capacity may suffer from hemiplegia... This situation has happened before. If you want to return to normal, it is impossible to do it with the current medical conditions, so please be mentally prepared..."
Half a year later, in an elegant villa with flowers and grass on the outskirts of Beijing, Peacock wiped the body of Yan Fenghuo, who had a crooked mouth and was drooling, while talking on the phone.
"Don't give me any excuses. In short, you must be prepared to perform a second operation on Yan Fenghuo in the shortest possible time. I want to see Yan Fenghuo intact. What I want to see is Yan Fenghuo who can think and speak normally."
Yan Fenghuo!"
Yan Fenghuo, whose eyes were dull and drooling, had no reaction at all. He was dumbfounded, lost his struggle, and completed his liberation...
Another half year passed, and it was still this villa, and the peacock was still taking care of Yan Fenghuo.
"Sugar...sugar...sugar..." Yan Fenghuo, who was sitting in the wheelchair, tilted his head, his mouth was still dripping with saliva, and his eyes were still dull.
But he has regained the ability to speak, albeit only in monotonous words.
"Sugar...sugar...sugar...sugar..."
Repeat one word over and over again, repeat one word every day, repeat one word month after month...
Yan Daniu peeled off a piece of candy and stuffed it into his father's mouth, but as soon as he stuffed it in, it was pushed out by Yan Fenghuo's tongue, and it fell to the ground covered in saliva.
"Sugar...sugar...sugar..."
"Ten years? Do we need to wait ten years to exhaust the power of the Chinese think tank? Three years! I can only wait three years! After three years, you must come up with a plan to remove that bruise! No, it's not disgusting,
It’s an operation that will allow him to recover!”
Putting down the phone, Peacock came to Yan Fenghuo, squatted in front of him, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth with great tenderness and said: "Brother of the Yan family, you will be fine. I have asked the Chinese think tank to put all the emphasis on
If we focus on studying your injuries, you will be the same as before in three years at the latest and ten years at the latest, I guarantee you!"
"Sugar...sugar...sugar...sugar..."
Yan Fenghuo opened his mouth and continued to repeat one word that would never change.
A year later, Yan Fenghuo was sitting in a wheelchair, staring straight at the door and making a quick voice: "Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar..."
A nun wearing a blue robe appeared outside the villa gate and walked straight towards Yan Fenghuo...
PS: "The King of Soldiers" is over. Yan Fenghuo finally got rid of the struggle, lost all the pressure, and was completely relaxed. It is not a comedy ending, but it is still a happy ending. Pity, helplessness, desolation? Nothing in life is like that.
In many comedies, you and I are struggling, you and I are suffering, you and I are burdened with many things, and sometimes the weight bends our waists and makes it difficult for us to move.
The end is also the beginning. Yan Fenghuo's era has passed. I believe he will get better. He will definitely get better. This is not a tragedy, this is rebirth, just like the Nirvana mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures. At least Yan Fenghuo in Nirvana is infinite.
Carefree, at least he still remembers Tangtang, which is the most important thing in his life. In the world of Tangtang, why not struggle for nirvana? Tangtang is back, and she can't leave Yan Fenghuo behind...
The end is also the beginning. The new book "The Soldier is King" has been uploaded. I hope brothers and sisters who like Qipin will come to the era of Xiao Yuanchao. Your support is my biggest motivation, and I am proud to have your love and recognition.
.The horn has sounded, "The Soldier is King" is calling you!!!