In the suburbs, Qingsong Cemetery.
The flat-headed man stood in front of a lonely grave and smoked silently.
"Don't worry about your father, I asked the people from the City Defense Department to take care of him."
"The brothers have collected some money. Although it's not much, it's enough for him to eat and drink for the rest of his life."
Pah~
He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it.
"Are you stupid?"
"I told you to wait, I told you to wait, why... Alas."
The flat-headed man sighed heavily.
"By the way, Chen Zhong is dead, with a knife in the throat."
"There were others at the scene that day, and he helped you get revenge."
"Also, I will return all the brothers' weapons for you when I return to the Abyss in a while."
The flat-headed man looked around.
Due to the remote location, there are not many graves in this cemetery.
"You can't be buried with the brothers for the time being."
"But it's quiet here."
"You've fought with me for so many years, it's good to take a break."
The flat-headed man sniffed, his eyes slightly red, he held the tombstone with one hand and said in a deep voice:
"Brother, I promise you."
"The company will go down to bury you."
Behind him, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded.
The flat-headed man stood up, and his expression returned to his previous indifference.
"Why are you running away if you don't go to school?"
Wen Jing put a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone.
He stared at the photo of Xu Feng on the tombstone quietly, and said: "Things are not as the news says, right?"
The flat-headed man snorted: "It's not the turn of the little brat to worry about the affairs of adults."
Wen Jing talked to himself and recalled: "It was Brother Feng who introduced me to cultivation."
"Brother Feng taught me a lot of physical skills and martial arts. He is a good teacher."
Later, the two brothers fell silent at the same time.
"Brother, I want to join the army."
Wen Jing turned and looked at the flat-headed man, his expression more serious than ever before.
"You deserve it?"
The flat-headed man raised his eyebrows and then walked towards the gate of the cemetery.
Looking at his elder brother's back getting farther and farther away, Wen Jing clenched his fists and shouted:
"I will prove to you that I am no worse than you, no worse than anyone in my family!"
The flat-headed man paused, raised his hand and waved, got into the car outside the cemetery and left.
...
In the classroom, Qin Ze and the other two sat in the last row.
Wen Jing actually skipped class.
This is a rare thing.
You know, in the past half of the semester, no matter what course, Wen Jing has always been fully present.
The theory class was really boring, and Qin Ze was drowsy listening to it.
Buzz buzz——
The phone suddenly vibrated at this time.
Qin Ze was startled and found that it was a message from Lu Tongtong.
"Should we participate in the training?"
Lu Tongtong was also asking about the training.
There is no doubt that everyone in the current professional team can't help but take Qin Ze as the leader.
Qin Ze also learned a little about the "seed training" from the fat man on the way to the classroom.
Each school will send one or two seed teams.
The hard indicator is that the average level must reach 1.5 levels.
Qin Ze's team is naturally needless to say.
Now the weakest fat man in the team is 1.4 levels.
Qin Ze, the pillar of the team, is about to break through the third level.
The seed training is to gather all the seed teams of each school together to see blood in advance.
This is also the practice of the annual 100-school competition.
Qin Ze thought about it and replied: "What do you think?"
Lu Tongtong replied in seconds: "I can do it."
You really have no opinion at all, girl.
Qin Ze: "Then let's go and have a look. Fatty and Huai Xu are both in a very high mood."
Lu Tongtong: "Okay, I'll prepare in the next few days."
The school hasn't decided on the date for the training camp yet, and it's probably going to be in the next ten days or half a month.
After putting down his phone, Qin Ze opened the chat group that hadn't been used for a long time.
Everyone was discussing the news about the company this morning.
[Fairy doesn't shit: What does the company want to do? Is he going to heaven? He also wants to set up a private army. Why don't they be the chairman?]
[Scholar: Insects]
"Dew Combination" also bubbled up afterwards.
[Edge paddling: I've been annoyed with those broken companies for a long time. Can't the military just flatten them?]
[Fairy doesn't shit: That's right, the ninth-level warriors will go out quickly]
[Passerby A: There's a saying here]
[Fairy doesn't shit: What's the saying? 】
【Passerby A: It is said that each of the five core companies of the Chamber of Commerce has a ninth-level warrior】
【Passerby A: Over the years, the Chamber of Commerce has developed into various fields and has deep connections with various private or official organizations. At least two-thirds of the members of the parliament have their shares, not to mention others】
【Passerby A: The military is in the abyss all year round, and the supply line has always relied on the company. The military is not necessarily monolithic, and there may be people from the company inside, which is not easy to deal with.
Qin Ze frowned.
The company is indeed ambitious.
[Beast Tamer: Have you heard about Xu Feng's case? ]
[Fairy Doesn't Shit: I know a thing or two]
[Swim on the Edge: I watched the news this morning. According to Brother Jia's analysis, the company played a trick and went with the flow]
[Yao Yuan: The company wanted to share power with the military at first, but after being rejected, it wanted the City Defense Bureau, but the military still didn't give in]
[Yao Yuan: After the Xu Feng incident, they have a reason to continue to settle for the second best and ask for the establishment of a nominal security team. The military will not and cannot refuse this time]
[Scholar: Alas]
[Swim on the Edge: Fuck! Are we just going to let them succeed like this? ]
[Passerby A: Fairies are in business, you are not in that chamber of commerce? ]
[Fairy doesn't shit: I don't even want to go to that kind of shitty chamber of commerce, even if it's carried by eight sedan chairs]
[Slippery: I heard that not everyone can enter the chamber of commerce, you must have been rejected, right? (smirk)]
[Fairy doesn't shit: When will the fast boy come to Haidu, I will treat you to a meal]
[Slippery: Goodbye]
It's the same as Qin Ze thought before.
Behind the Xu Feng case is a secret contest between big forces.
So far, the company has won.
They got what they wanted.
Chen Zhong's death brought such a big benefit to the company.
It can be said to be a good death.
Wen Jing came back at noon.
It can be seen that he was in a bad mood and was forcing a smile all day.
As night fell, Qin Ze left a clone to sleep in the dormitory for him, and he went straight out of the city.
Qin Ze couldn't understand. Chen Zhong was dead and the assessment mission failed. Why did Teacher Yao still ask him to go?
He didn't want to go, but Teacher Yao had given him too much before, so he had to give him this face.
After an hour's journey, Qin Ze arrived at the old place.
A raven squatted on the treetop not far away, looking at him with its head tilted.
"I'm coming."
Qin Ze waved to the raven.
Immediately, ripples appeared in the space in front of him.
The raven nodded and motioned him to go in.
Qin Ze stepped in carefully.
A white light flashed in front of him, and he appeared in another space.
Teacher Yao stood in front of him with a smile, and next to him was the expressionless Qin Nu.
Qin Nu's voice was cold and without ups and downs:
"Qin Ze, welcome to join the stars."
(Do you have any gold coins? Give me some, give me a heart~ Good night~)