Return of the Soldier King

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Huhai City Police Department.

In the interrogation room, Murong bit a pencil and looked at the big smiling boy in front of his eyes, frowning.

She also didn't believe that the young man who rescued the whole plane from this brave hijacker was a wanted terrorist in the world.

However, the arrest warrant issued by the Interpol clearly stated that it was absolutely impossible to make a mistake.

Was he disguised so well?

Murong smiled coldly, preparing to tear Ye Fei's mask:

"Name."

"Ye Fei, the leaf of the leaf, the fly of the flying knife."

"age."

"twenty one years old."

"Occupation."

"Unemployed."

Mu Rong asked quickly, and Ye Fei answered quickly, his eyes narrowed, his face always with a light smile, not like in the interrogation room, but like lying on the beach in Hawaii to bask in the sun.

"Unemployed?"

Murong sneered and tapped Ye Fei's profile with his back: "I don't see it? Ye Fei, the sniper of the terrorist organization 'Falcon', codenamed 'Eagle Eye'. Good at using Barrett XM109 anti-material sniper rifle , And a flying knife? "

When Mu Rong thought of the word flying knife, he was also a little surprised. What time has it been that there are people who are good at using flying knife? What's more, Ye Fei is one of the world's top snipers. A gun is enough. However, Murong recalled the testimony of witnesses on the plane. Ye Fei used three plastic table knives to subdue the three gunjackers.

Ye Fei, who always had a smile on her face, suddenly turned to a green face and stood up.

"Ye Fei, what do you want to do? Attack the police?" Mu Rong was startled and pulled out the pistol, pointing at Ye Fei.

"Falcon is not a terrorist organization! You can insult me ​​Ye Fei! But you can't insult Falcon!" Ye Fei gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes burning with anger.

"How did I insult the Falcon? Falcon planned terrorist activities in the United States and attempted to murder the US governor. The Interpol is all a terrorist organization. Do you want to quibble?"

Murong saw Ye Fei hooked and said loudly.

"I said, Falcon is not a terrorist organization!"

Ye Fei's eyes were cold, grabbed the pencil on the table, and flicked his hand, throwing it towards Murong.

Woo!

The pencil turned into a streamer and flew past Murong's head.

At the next moment, the ponytail that Murong **** was suddenly scattered, and his long hair covered his face, like a female ghost, very embarrassed.

boom!

On the wall of the interrogation room, a pencil nailed Murong's purple flower to the wall!

"His! This kid dared to attack the police!"

The two tall policemen came over immediately, facing Ye Fei's heart, then punching and kicking. Ye Fei didn't resist, and he was soon beaten with blood.

Murong looked embarrassed. He grabbed his hair with one hand and pulled out the pencil with the other. He wanted to take off the flower, but found that it couldn't be dragged.

The pencil has been deeply nailed into the wall!

Murong's heart was full of shock. The young man in front of him was really too dangerous. Anything in his hand became a hidden weapon!

so horrible!

"enough!"

At this time, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and a tall figure stood in front of the door. He was an old man in military uniform with white hair, strong in spirit, and sounded like Hong Zhong.

Mu Rong saw behind the old man in military uniform, he followed Zhou Hongtao, the director of the Municipal Bureau, and saluted in a hurry: "Zhou Bureau!"

"Little girl, I tell you! Falcon is not a terrorist organization, but a hero! You are still young and don't understand many things, just go out! I have something to say to Ye Fei."

The old man's expression was serious, especially the word "hero", which aggravated his voice.

Murong saw Zhou Ju lashing at himself, and hurriedly went out with other policemen.

"Liu Bureau, who is this old man?" As soon as the door was closed, Murong couldn't wait to ask. She saw that Zhou Bureau was very respectful of the old man.

Director Zhou Hongtao's lips moved, and said in a dry voice: "The head of the central government."

In the interrogation room, Ye Fei stood up with tears in his eyes: "Chief."

The chief waved his hand and begged Ye Fei to sit down: "Xiao Fei, you are wronged, open it yourself."

Ye Fei nodded, walked to the wall, dragged the pencil down, bit the pencil in his mouth, and fiddled with the pointed hand on the handcuffs.

Click it.

The handcuffs opened.

Ye Fei stood up and gave the old man a military salute: "Falcon Ye Fei, report to the head!"

"Xiao Fei, the Falcon Squad is worthy of China's best special forces squad. Even the youngest of you is also capable of one person. You are all good."

The chief nodded and solemnly said: "This time the mission failed, it was not your falcon, it was our internal traitor, but in the end it made you blame! All the falcons were framed as terrorists ... Hey, the country is sorry for you!"

"Chief ... With your evaluation, the remaining six members of the Falcon Squad, who knows Izumi, will also squint!" Ye Fei burst into tears.

"Xiaofei, I ask you, why did you violate the order of the organization! The organization has arranged for you to take refuge in South America. Why are you taking the risk of returning to your country? Are you afraid of being caught by the Interpol?" The old man suddenly raised his face.

"Rio de Janeiro ’s airport is dying, even the hijackers with guns can get on the plane. How can the Interpol catch me! And, I have a reason to return home! The death benefit of the chief, Falcon Squad, six comrades, It hasn't been sent yet. Tietou's father has a cerebral thrombosis, and Huzi's son has to go to kindergarten just three years old ... Everyone needs money! "Ye Fei Lizheng said loudly.

"The pension hasn't been paid yet?" The old man froze: "Wait a moment, I'll make a call."

As a sniper, Ye Fei not only has the vision beyond ordinary people, but also has extremely keen observation.

On the plane, he just glanced and found that the three hijackers bulged around their waists and behaved sneaky, obviously carrying guns.

Now, Ye Fei observed that the old man's military uniform did not wear the general's badge. And the pension was not paid, the head should have known that there was no need to call to ask.

Ye Fei's brow furrowed. Is there something wrong?

A few minutes later, the head of the government came back with a sullen face: "Xiao Fei, the pension of the Falcon team members has been approved. However, there was a traitor in the organization, leaked the news, and the account of the money was frozen by the Interpol. "

"What should I do!" Ye Fei's face changed.

"The way now ... just wait! The organization cannot arrange another sum of money. However, the Interpol freeze is only temporary, and it will be unfrozen after a while, and then the pension will be paid!" The old man frowned.

"Director, no! The family members of the comrades are anxious to spend money, and they can't wait at least 50,000 a month for living expenses. They can't wait! I have sold even sniper rifles and flying knives. It's still not enough. Chief, can you think Find a way, in the name of private ... "Ye Fei anxiously said.

"Private name?"

The old man smiled bitterly: "If it was before, let alone 50,000, it was 100,000, one million, I have a way! But ... I was also implicated because of the Falcons, and I have retired early, each Only 8,000 yuan per month in pension ... "

"What ... Chief, are you retired?" Ye Fei just felt wrong, but didn't expect that the matter was so serious.

The old man frowned for a moment, and suddenly his brow spread out: "Xiao Fei, this time you go back to China, you will not be able to go abroad for the time being. At home, you are not related, it is not easy to find a job. Although I am retired, the relationship is still there. I have a friend who happens to be recruiting bodyguards and is well paid. I will discuss with him and give you a salary of 50,000 a month. What do you think? "

"Bodyguard? Fifty thousand yuan a month? Well, I do!"

Ye Fei was stunned. As an elite special forces soldier of China, he was originally disdain to do this kind of work, but for the sake of his dead comrades, not to mention being a bodyguard, he knelt down on the street and asked for food. His brows were not wrinkled.

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