The strongest soldier

After returning to the headquarters, Luo Zheng handed Sora Ishii to Liu Qingqing to make arrangements, and immediately convened a meeting with Red Plum Blossom, Think Tank, Blue Star, and Tentacle Monster to convey the spirit of his superiors to everyone, asking everyone to cooperate closely and seize the time to make a response plan. In addition, Luo Zheng hurried back to the office after all arrangements for condolences were made.

Another small room in the office has been cleared out for Ishii Sora. Ishii Sora does not need a computer, just a temporary rest room. When Luo Zheng came in, he found that Ishii Sora was wiping a Japanese sword. The Japanese sword was completely black and the blade was radiating. Feeling the cold breath, extremely sharp, Luo Zheng was startled and walked over curiously.

Seeing Luo Zheng coming, Ishii Sora quickly stood up, holding a knife in his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you need to go out?"

"It's not necessary for the time being. You rest here. I can call you anytime if anything happens. If you feel sorry for me, just tell Liu Qingqing if you need anything." Luo Zheng warned, but his eyes fell on Ishii Sora's Japanese sword. , and when Ishii Sora agreed, he pointed at the Japanese sword and continued: "Can you show it to me?"

"Of course." Sora Ishii handed the Japanese sword to Luo Zheng upside down to show respect. Luo Zheng took the Japanese sword, grabbed the handle and slowly pulled it out. He waved it in the air a few times and felt it was very smooth. Knowing the essence of human body mechanics, the arc can minimize the resistance of cutting. He took the knife back and handed it back to Sora Ishii and said, "This knife is quite old, isn't it? It looks very primitive."

"Yes, this is passed down from our ancestors. It has been more than a hundred years ago. I gave it to my son on his tenth birthday. Considering that he was still young, I helped him store it in a bank safe deposit box. I kept it this time. It's a pity┅┅" As Ishii Sora said, his expression darkened, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

In the last battle, the Ishii Sora family was almost wiped out by Luo Zheng. If the enemy had not changed his mind at the last moment, Luo Zheng in turn joined forces with Ishii Sora and released Ishii Sora and Ishii Sora's son. The Ishii family would have been there. This world disappeared, the past is a thing of the past, Luo Zheng patted Sora Ishii on the shoulder with understanding and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will arrange the rescue as soon as possible. The meeting just now was to deploy this matter."

"Please." Sora Ishii said gratefully with a half-bow. Although he was very anxious and wanted to go to the island to rescue him immediately, Sora Ishii knew very well that it was impossible to rescue him by himself alone. The only person he could trust in this world was his life and death enemy, fate. A cruel joke was played on Sora Ishii.

"Don't worry, I'm going to work." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice, glanced at Ishii Sora, turned and left, and returned to his office to deal with official documents. After being away for a while, Lan Xue rested at home again, and official documents piled up like a mountain. Fortunately, Everyone has a strong ability to do things, and many things have been done in advance. It is just a matter of post-event procedures.

This busy day lasted all day. In the evening, Luo Zheng went home to have dinner with his family. The family was enjoying themselves. The next morning, Luo Zheng was not in a hurry to return to the headquarters, but stayed at home with Lan Xue. There would be another big battle next, maybe something When the time comes, I can spend more time with my family.

In the afternoon, Luo Zheng returned to the headquarters. After handling some urgent business, he asked Liu Qingqing to notify all the mid-level and high-level key personnel at home to gather. They all changed into officer uniforms and took the bus to the Secret Service. Everyone was silent along the way. A depressing atmosphere filled the car.

At dusk, the bus arrived at the mourning hall set up by the Secret Service Bureau. There were many officers and soldiers gathered outside the mourning hall, each with a solemn expression, and they were talking in low voices in groups. When everyone saw Luo Zheng and others coming, they all looked sideways, and some even The road was cleared, and friendly troops came to express their condolences. Everyone was very grateful.

Because the mourning hall was located in a military camp, family members and friends were not invited for discipline and confidentiality reasons. They were all members of the Secret Service and friendly forces. Luo Zheng walked in front, followed by Red Plum Blossom and Blue Star, and other key personnel followed. Everyone walked in silence, feeling uncomfortable.

Everyone already knows the situation. Several strongholds were attacked with heavy casualties. There has never been such a big sacrifice at the national security strategic level. Everyone is holding a breath in their hearts. Their eyes are red and full of anger. Luo Zheng carries the Everyone stopped at the entrance of the mourning hall, and someone came forward to distribute black sleeves and chrysanthemums. Everyone put on the sleeves, received a fresh chrysanthemum, and consciously lined up in a column.

After Luo Zheng waited for everyone to get ready, he took the lead and walked inside. In the middle of the mourning hall was a rectangular platform with a huge red flag spread on it. On the red flag, nearly a hundred ashes were neatly placed, with tablets on it and the words After receiving the identity information, Luo Zheng and others came forward and automatically formed two lines.

The master of ceremonies said in a deep voice: "Bow! Say goodbye to your comrades."

Everyone bowed sincerely, with sad faces. For ten seconds, Luo Zheng straightened up and looked deeply at each ashes. Painful emotions surged into his heart. Each ashes contained a living life. All the tough-minded brothers had sore noses and moist eyes.

"Salute!" Luo Zheng shouted in a deep voice.

"Wha—" Everyone stood upright and solemnly saluted the fallen brothers. Their eyes were deep and full of anger. Although they belonged to different departments after the separation, they were all brothers of life and death in the Secret Service and had fought side by side. The comrades in arms have blocked bullets from each other, but at this moment, the yin and yang are separated. The anger in everyone's hearts is completely ignited, and the desire for revenge becomes even stronger.

At this moment, Luo Zheng seemed to see countless people roaring in the fire, with blood and flesh splattered in the bombing, and black smoke billowing. It seemed as if he saw countless enemies laughing cruelly, and countless heroic spirits roaring with grief and anger. Luo Zheng's face changed. He became livid, clenched his fists, cracked his knuckles, gritted his steel teeth, and secretly swore that he must avenge this revenge and make the enemy repay it a hundred times.

After the ceremony, Luo Zheng slowly regained his composure and said silently in his heart: "Brothers, let's go, I hope there will be no war in heaven." After saying that, he put the chrysanthemums on the table, turned around and left, and others also put the chrysanthemums on them. On the stage, he left with a solemn expression and came outside.

"Brothers, thank you for coming to see our brothers on their last journey." Wu Jin came forward, quickly held Luo Zheng's hand and said sadly: "Nearly a hundred brothers, not even a single wounded person, all died. This revenge must be avenged. Otherwise, I would have no shame to sit in this position, please do everything.”

"Don't worry, we are also from the Secret Service. We will always be a family. The hatred of our brothers is our hatred." Luo Zheng solemnly agreed.

"That's good, that's good." Wu Jin felt relieved and said quickly.

"Brothers, you must keep up with the training." Luo Zheng warned worriedly.

"Don't worry, I have selected a hundred brothers. Tomorrow I will organize everyone to view relevant materials and conduct targeted training. I will not hold you back, I promise." Wu Jin said in a deep voice.