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Ge Zhen must do to keep the veterans in China to support his elderly care. Although the other party disagreed, he was really worried about leaving the other party in a place where war conflicts were always present.

Even if the other party is the king of snipers, he is really old and killing so many people this time will definitely cause trouble.

So he had to convince him that he could not leave his teacher in the Caucasus.

So after going downstairs, Ge Zhen found a telephone booth and called his mother. After all, this matter is very sensitive. It is better to ask for his mother's opinions directly than to ask for other people's opinions.

After the phone was connected, Ge Zhen briefly told his mother Hu Qinglan about this matter.

"Mom, this is the sniper king 3907, who participated in an Afghan war in the former Soviet Union. Now I am my teacher. I plan to place him in Heihe for retirement."

Suddenly, Hu Qinglan was surprised when he received a call from his son and suddenly encountered this difficult problem.

"Yes, please place it here first, and other things can be solved slowly."

As accidental as accidental, Hu Qinglan naturally knew that his son's teacher was very sensitive, and a slight mishandling of the problem may cause a lot of trouble.

"3907?" Ge Xianzhi's voice came from the phone: "Son, is 3907 your teacher? Take it to Heihe immediately. I am an old acquaintance with him."

"Is it you who shot the scope on the battlefield in Afghanistan?"

"yes!"

"good!"

He has a lot of connections and is quite destined to be together. Ge Zhen was relaxed when he hung up the phone. He whistled and bought caviar. When he saw a knee pad, he carefully selected one.

The teacher had an old knee injury, which was frozen when he was lying on the ice on his face and performing a sniper mission, so it is not very convenient to walk now, so it is necessary to get a knee pad to keep warm.

"Teacher, I have to keep you no matter what." Ge Zhen smiled as he went upstairs: "We are destined to be together. For the rest of the days, you should stay well and enjoy your old age, haha."

In more than two months, they have developed feelings for each other. As a veteran, he likes Ge Zhen's character very much, and prefers Ge Zhen's respect for his teachers and Taoism, so he is willing to teach him everything he has.

Similarly, Ge Zhen also likes veterans. This is an old man who understands everything. The years he has experienced are just a book, with iron blood, tenderness, radicalism and helplessness, and he has good thoughts and respects life.

This kind of person deserves respect. He is not Ge Zhen’s first teacher, but he is the teacher who truly has made a profound influence from the deepest part of Ge Zhen’s soul.

Ge Zhen respects and admires the veterans. Borrowing the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation, he almost respects his teachers and respects his father.

"Teacher, I bought caviar." Ge Zhen pushed open the door and said in surprise: "Why did the door open?"

Suddenly, a smell of human blood came, causing Ge Zhen's body to react immediately. His pupils contracted with a bang, and he pushed open the door and rushed in.

In front of me was the teacher sitting there against the wall. A bullet hole appeared between his eyebrows and half a meter above his head. A large area of ​​blood splashed on the wall.

"teacher!--"

Ge Zhen let out a heart-wrenching cry of pain, his nose sore, his eyes turning red, and his heart felt like he was cut by a knife, which made him feel so painful that he couldn't help but want to cry.

He had already arranged everything and was waiting to take the teacher to Heihe to spend his rest, but in the short time he went downstairs to buy things, the teacher died and was shot through the head.

For more than two months, the teacher-student friendship between them has long been beyond understanding. Some people have been teachers and students all their lives, and their relationship is neither salty nor weak; some people have only one day of friendship between teachers and students, and can be remembered for life.

The friendship between Ge Zhen and the veteran belongs to the latter type. They are not friends and teachers, but serious teachers and students.

Dead, the veteran who was about to pass through his whole life died like this.

Two pistols were pressed from behind against Ge Zhen's head, and the door was closed. An old man with a thin face and a straight waist walked out of the bedroom.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and he looked back and forth like a knife on Ge Zhen's face.

"I am Meloev, deputy director of the Fifth Bureau of Gruu." The old man about the same age as a veteran said with his back hand: "We are responsible for all strategic sabotage activities in military operations, including killing you. But before killing you, I need to know some situations. Did 3907 tell you something special? I will think about it before answering, which is related to my decision. In terms of the current honeymoon period between our two countries, I may decide not to kill you, but just make you a useless person and collect all the skills you have learned from 3907."

Meloev, the deputy director of the fifth game, was very straightforward and his actions were bloody and decisive. He killed the veteran first, and then killed Ge Zhen, or destroyed Ge Zhen.

He is from Gruu, a unit that is larger and more historical than the signal flag.

"Huh! Huh!——"

Ge Zhen let out a heavy gasp, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Meloev in front of him.

He was angry, all the blood on his body was ignited and detonated, and it had turned into an uncontrollable storm on the sea.

"Those who kill people will always kill them." Ge Zhen said this.

The moment the sound landed, his head turned to the side hard, and a sharp scalpel appeared with his right hand.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and the bullet rubbed his right face and hit him, slamming a deep blood groove on half of his cheek.

This is a real rubbing face. Ge Zhen could feel the pain from his cheek bones. His half of his face was completely disfigured.

But this was nothing, and he didn't think about it at all. He hit the side of his body hard, and with the help of the force behind, the scalpel in his right hand pierced into Gruu's neck that was shooting.

"puff!"

The blade was fully in, but it was not over yet. His body was hitting the side and was away from the Gruu, but he was still holding the scalpel in his right hand. Under the influence of this force, the knife that stabbed in was pulled over hard.

"laugh!"

The blade cuts from the side of its neck to the throat in one breath, and the hot blood shows a high-pressure water gun-like thrust.

At the same time, Ge Zhen hit another Gruu and struck him away.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out again, and a bullet hit his arm.

"die!--"

A roar suddenly broke out, Ge Zhen raised his bloody right arm, reached out to grab the other person's face, and directly hit the wall.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The back of the head hit the wall, the brain bones shattered, blood burst out, and brain matter flowed out.

The Gruu lost his strength instantly, and his body slid down the wall, pulling out a bright red blood mark.

Ge was furious. After experiencing extreme loneliness training, he became angry for the first time.

"Baoba!..."

The gunshots rang out, and two Gruu pulled out their pistols and shot at him.

At close range, in a small space, there is almost no possibility of rapid-fire pistol attack.
Chapter completed!