Xiong Gang was shocked as if he had seen a ghost. Looking at Mr. Jun standing in front of him, he felt as if he was dreaming.
How could he stand up? How could he stand up? Wasn't it said that he was terminally ill? At this moment, Xiong Gang was so shocked that he almost sat on the ground. Anyone who saw a person who had been paralyzed for more than ten years suddenly stood up would probably be shocked.
Be scared.
Jun Tianwu was very satisfied with the effect. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't be so shocked. My leg was cured by Xiaojun some time ago. Without this nephew, I might have to live in a wheelchair for the rest of my life."
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Sure enough, I should have thought long ago that with that kid's miraculous medical skills, how could he not treat his third uncle's illness? He meant that he had been cured for a while, but the outside world didn't know anything about such a big thing. It was obviously Jun.
The message was blocked.
But today, Mr. Jun took the initiative to reveal this secret in front of him. Why...why? Xiong Gang was very surprised and felt flattered.
Mr. Jun opposite smiled and said: "Don't think too much, I just want to express my gratitude to you as an uncle, thank you for taking care of Xiaojun all the time."
"This is what I should do." Xiong Gang replied subconsciously.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sudden roar from inside:
"What should you do? Xiong Gang, okay, as a soldier, you ignore orders and let the target go. Is this what you should do?"
Following the roar, Mr. Jun walked out accompanied by Chen Feng. It could be seen that the old man was in a bad mood now, which was obvious from the question he just made without any concern for his feelings.
When he came to the door and stood still, he looked up at Jun Tianwu who was standing there. Mr. Jun also felt a sense of surprise in his heart. Although he had known for a long time that his third son's legs had healed, this guy was still sitting in a wheelchair these days.
, except for the day of treatment, he never stood up again.
Seeing his son standing here so easily today, Mr. Jun was very happy. His third son was finally no longer a cripple who could only sit in a wheelchair. At the same time, Jun Xiaojun also felt more guilty for bringing about these changes.
Come.
Mr. Jun looked at his father's expression carefully and saw that the anger on the old man's face had dissipated a lot. He knew that his goal had been achieved, so he said with a smile:
"You guys chat, I'm leaving first. Dad, please be patient and take care of yourself."
After finishing speaking, Mr. Jun quickly left without waiting for him to speak. Seeing that he was walking back very fast, he did not give his father a chance to teach him a lesson.
Mr. Jun looked at his naughty son and shook his head helplessly. Originally, he really wanted to scold him, but before he could open his mouth, the kid ran away, so he could only swallow his words.
Looking back at his son, Mr. Jun looked again at Xiong Gang, who was standing in front of him with his head lowered. He sighed and said:
"Speaking of which, as a grandfather, I should also thank you."
Unexpectedly, Mr. Jun would suddenly say this. Xiong Gang suddenly raised his head and looked at Mr. Jun. This old man, who had supported China for nearly half a century, looked haggard at the moment, and his eyes revealed deep helplessness and regret.
Misery and guilt.
Seeing this most admirable old man looking like this, Xiong Gang felt extremely uncomfortable. He ignored the red circles in his eyes and said:
"Chief, please kill me."
"Shoot you? What's wrong with you?" Mr. Jun looked at him and shook his head and continued: "You carefully checked the documents and corrected my mistakes. You didn't do anything wrong. Why should I kill you?"
"I..." Hearing Mr. Jun say this, Xiong Gang was not happy at all. On the contrary, he blamed himself very much. He resented that he should not have made these excuses. This was not like a man at all, let alone a soldier.
Although he didn't do this to escape guilt, he was just looking for a reason to convince himself. But at this moment, he still felt like a very badass.
"Come for a walk with me." Mr. Jun waved his hand slightly and walked forward slowly. Xiong Gang hurriedly followed behind him, and the two of them walked slowly in the yard.
Mr. Jun said melancholy as he walked:
"You shouldn't be so arrogant about this matter. Although I know that Xiaojun is very innocent, and he has made many contributions to the country, and he may make more contributions in the future. So including No. 1 and Lao Yang
They all firmly disagree with handing over Xiaojun. In fact, I know all this. If Xiaojun is not my grandson, I will protect him at all costs, but this child's life is not good, he is a member of my Jun family, and he is me.
grandson."
Mr. Jun stopped and said in a low but resolute tone: "Since he is a member of my Jun family and is my grandson, he must sacrifice, and the first thing he must do is sacrifice. No matter when it comes, no matter how big his contribution is.
, as long as the country and people are in need, he must sacrifice. This is life, there is no choice."
Mr. Jun spoke slowly, and his expression became extremely miserable. He was explaining the reason why he did this, and he was also lamenting the misfortune of his grandson.
Xiong Gang has been listening quietly, and his admiration for this old man for this family is even more intense, even to the point of being heavy. One can imagine the pain in his heart when an old man in his dying years wants to sacrifice his beloved grandson.
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At this moment, Xiong Gang hated his own incompetence even more. If he and his men could compete with those enemies, why would Mr. Jun make such a sacrifice?
Mr. Jun paused for a moment, and then continued to speak slowly: "Xiaojun has been lost since he was a child. As a grandfather, I owe him a lot. What's more, it's rare for this child to have such skills and an even more lovable character.
Even if there is a slight possibility, I, a grandfather, will not make this decision cruelly. The situation is really too critical, and the entire country is on the verge of collapse.
If I don’t do this, how can I be worthy of my dead comrades? Those martyrs sacrificed everything for this country, so why can’t I sacrifice a grandson?”
When he said this, there was a deep sense of guilt in Mr. Jun's tone, as if he was blaming himself for not being able to successfully capture his grandson. He was ashamed of those comrades and martyrs who had sacrificed their lives.
At this moment, Xiong Gang only felt that his heart was blocked by something, which made him feel extremely depressed. After taking a long breath, he said loudly:
"Chief, I deserve to die."
After hearing what he said, Mr. Jun turned his head and looked at Xiong Gang. There was an infinite sternness in his eyes. He said seriously:
"You really deserve to die. If China falls into turmoil because of this, you and I will both become sinners through the ages."
After saying this, Mr. Jun continued with a feeling of resentment:
"You, Xiong Gang, are the general of the country and the guard of China. You are not a servant of my Jun family, let alone Xiaojun's slave. You only know how to protect Xiaojun, and you only have a narrow view of right and wrong. What kind of general are you?"
Not even a qualified soldier."
When Mr. Jun said this, Xiong Gang felt his face burning, and he felt that he really deserved to die. He said again with great sincerity:
"I deserve to die."
When he said this, he no longer had the tragic meaning just now, and there was a strong desire to die in his tone. It was obvious that he really had the intention to die at this moment.
That's almost it. After this incident, this kid will definitely be reborn, and he might be able to take on a big role in the future. Mr. Jun looked at his appearance and actually showed a smile.
He changed the subject and said: "It's not that easy to die. When you go back, reflect on it and write me a report."
Xiong Gang, who thought he was going to die, was overjoyed when he suddenly heard this. He had given up hope just now, but he didn't expect the chief to say this suddenly. He thought that even if he didn't die, he would at least be killed professionally. But what he meant by this seemed to be
Just write a check and you'll be fine.
"Chief, you won't hold me accountable?"
Mr. Jun glanced at him with a smile, and then said: "Don't pursue it? You think so. I tell you, if that kid can come back in time, let you go. If he doesn't come back in time, I will kill him with my own hands.
If I kill you, then kill him."
"Ah! You mean Master Jun... he will come back?"
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