Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Chapter seven hundred and seventieth changing times changing times

(ps: I wrote the wrong time in the previous chapter, not twenty years, twenty-five years, nothing else has any impact...)

Time will dilute everything. In the long torrent of time, nothing can truly last forever, especially in the status.

Wang Xuebin, the last captain of the Special Forces Brigade, the first and last anti-terrorism consultant of the United Military Government, shoulders the special code name of the long river.

The proposer of the special rescue plan formed the first batch of special rescue teams and took the lead and personally served as the captain of the No. 1 team!

The special rescue team cn001-01, the most special rescue team, and the members of other teams in the same batch are all reorganized from the original special forces members.

Only this special team No. 1, led by Wang Xuebin, experimentally introduced ordinary people with relevant expertise as team members.

Under the leadership of Wang Xuebin, these ordinary people have achieved outstanding achievements that are no less than those of special forces.

The sacrifices of one team after another and the completion of one task after another, so far, this special team No. 1 still maintains a 100% mission completion rate!

It is precisely because of this shocking achievement that the United Military Government has promoted the experience model of Team 1 around the world, completely solving the problem of insufficient staff among special rescue team members and alleviating the current social tension in employment problems.

As the saying goes, if a cunning rabbit dies, a lackey is cooked, a bird is gone, and a good bow is hidden.

After experiencing so many worlds, Wang Xuebin has long been used to these things and has long been abandoned as a price!

Finally, in this world, it's his turn...

Twenty-five years are the change of the times and the intersection of an era!

Twenty-five years ago, the coalition government was reorganized into the coalition military government, abolished the military system, and instead formed a new counter-terrorism unit - the peacekeeping police.

The task of peacekeeping police is completely different from that of the previous special forces brigades. It is not a big anti-terrorism operation, but a cooperation with various government departments to gradually reduce the living space of terrorists through step-by-step suppression and encroachment.

Once the plan is out, the effect will be outstanding!

In just ten years, terrorists around the world disappeared, and except for the sporadic diehards, the rest of them were all naturalized and became part of the rule of the United Military Government.

Of course, the disappearance of terrorists does not mean that the world is peaceful. In the next fifteen years, the peacekeeping police continued to fight against the opposition.

However, this time the battle is no longer a blood and fire, but a more secretive and dangerous confrontation on the ideological level.

At this point, the United Military Government won a great victory in the fight against terrorists, and Wang Xuebin, the anti-terrorism consultant who formulated this plan, also fulfilled the mission entrusted to him by the government.

As the biggest contributor to the battle, Wang Xuebin, who was the anti-terrorism consultant at the time, did not gain any substantial benefits.

On the contrary, his sharp and ruthless plan has aroused the fear and fear of countless people.

In the subsequent ceremony of rewarding merits, Wang Xuebin was promoted to a senator of the United Military Government, but he took back his direct command of the peacekeeping police.

It was a commendation meeting like a farce, and all the heroes participating in the meeting were silent and the atmosphere was very depressing.

During that commendation meeting, a series of newly promoted officials who saw Wang Xuebin’s influence were planted with seeds of fear.

The elderly are getting older one by one, and the new people are making a name for themselves. In order to show their clear ideas, the elderly who are no longer able to speak up have become targets of being cracked down and derogatory.

Wang Xuebin, who is regarded as a violent and authoritarian machine born in the decadent and old era, is naturally among them.

First, the armed crackdown on terrorist operations was characterized as internal political struggles, which led to the departure of Zhang Dongchen, the then commander of the North American peacekeeping police, and his whereabouts were unknown!

Secondly, in the name of confidentiality protection, all Wang Xuebin's honors were sealed, and a team personnel sacrifice ranking list was set up. Team No. 1 ranked first all year round!

Later, the two-way selection system between teams and members was implemented, and secretly guided public opinion, resulting in the No. 1 team becoming notorious and has not been accepted at this point.

Finally, the last-place elimination system was implemented within the team, and the team with the lowest rankings reduced resource allocation until the special rescue mission was unable to be carried out and the establishment was cancelled!

A series of combined punches led to the team No. 1, which had a 100% completion rate of the mission, to this point today.

After learning that the team has fallen to this point, many of the players who were transferred from the team by Wang Xuebin for various reasons have sent letters saying they will return to the team.

Among them is Lin Bei, the former medical staff member who took care of Liu Feng's widow, who ended up taking care of Lin Bei, who married the orphan and widowed mother home.

Wang Xuebin felt very warm in his heart about the voices of these old team members, but he all refused them explicitly.

He had long foresaw this scene today, but he did not think about resisting or trying to stop it, but chose to accept all this silently.

If you don't accept it, what can you do?

It doesn't matter to him, but Han Zi'ang, who has worked with him for twenty-five years, is nearly fifty years old...

In the past twenty-five years, Han Zi'ang survived many times by chance, but how long can such luck last?

In this era, the average life expectancy of less than 60 years old, and it is already a blessing to be able to live to the age of fifty. How could Wang Xuebin bear to watch him continue to fight with him?

He simply said that if he didn't do it, he would stop doing it. Anyway, he never relied on resources to make some meals, did some relaxing work, and enjoyed the taste of retirement!

To be honest, he has been a young man for hundreds of years, and it is also a pleasure to experience the life of the elderly.

Let's play...

As soon as my mind moved, a grayish-white streak quietly emerged from my originally black and thick hair, and my originally jade-like face also had the mark of wind and frost.

“…I’m old…hehe…”

‘Ding Dong~’

"Uncle Wang! It's me, tiger head!"

Hearing the doorbell, Wang Xuebin in the driving seat raised his eyebrows, rubbed his slightly wrinkled face, slowly got up, and walked towards the door.

"...Here you, tell me, you two brothers, you may come together, but you will come one by one... Come up!"

He opened the door of the armored vehicle, looked at Liu Peiqiang standing straight at the door, shook his head and smiled, turned his head and walked towards the car.

"...What's wrong? Is it the registration for astronauts? I just told me..."

Outside the car door, Liu Peiqiang stood there blankly, staring at Wang Xuebin's back, and had not let go for a long time.

He knew Uncle Wang since he had just remembered it. It can be said that in the years without his father, his Uncle Wang satisfied all his fantasies about his father...

It is precisely because of the care of Uncle Wang and others that he never felt that he was a child raised in a single-parent family.

Even though he knew that his father had performed a mortal mission on behalf of his father-in-law with Uncle Wang's permission, he unfortunately died.

Even so, he never resented anyone, all he had was gratitude!

There is a saying: Some people use their whole life to heal their childhood, while others use their whole life to heal their childhood.

He didn't know who said this sentence, but he felt that it was very, very correct.

In this turbulent era, he had seen too many children from single-parent families, some because of their parents' sacrifices, and some because of their parents' divorce.

His father also died, but he knew very well that he was different from them, that he was a person with a ‘father’…

Such a childhood was enough for him to benefit all his life, but today, he suddenly discovered that Uncle Wang, who was regarded as his father, was old...

I remember from the moment he had an impression, Uncle Wang had always been in his twenties, his expression in his thirties, and his open-mindedness in his 80s...

It's always been like that, never changed...

He forgot everything, and it turns out that Uncle Wang is also old...

This discovery made his already sad mood heavier...

"...Come in, why are you standing there?"

Hearing the sound, Liu Peiqiang woke up immediately, quickly sorted out his emotions, took a deep breath, and slowly got on the car.

“…Wang…Uncle Wang…”

"...Come on, sit down!"

Wang Xuebin waved, took out a bottle of 100 milliliters of milk and threw it into Liu Peiqiang's hand.

"...Give it, milk, after you go to the Navigator Space Station, you will be unable to drink it if you want to..."

Looking at the cool milk in his hand, Liu Peiqiang fell into memories again. He remembered that every time Uncle Wang came back from a mission, he could always bring him many delicious foods that others had never seen before.

He wanted to be a pilot since he was a child, so Uncle Wang often thought of ways to supplement him with protein and milk. He could drink every now and then...

"...Drink it, if you feel it is cold, you will be hot, there is hot water there..."

Wang Xuebin said, looking up at Liu Peiqiang, who was wearing a deep sadness between his eyebrows, frowned slightly, and let out a light breath.

"...What? She has a bitter face, Duoduo..."

When Liu Peiqiang heard Wang Xuebin mention Duoduo, he tightened his hand holding milk, his body shook, and after a while, he nodded silently.

“… The doctor said that it’s only been these few days…”

"...It's just a few days... Alas... Let's take a look. In the late stage of cancer, for Duoduo, living one day is a torture for one day, and it's better to leave early..."

Hearing this, Liu Peiqiang nodded silently, then raised his head and stiffly opened the topic.

"...Uncle Wang, I signed up for the special pilot selection before and was selected. I will go to the Navigator space station to perform missions at the end of this month!

In return for carrying out the mission, Xinzi and I have a total of four dungeon residence rights, the kind that is free of lottery draws.

Uncle Lin and my mother don’t need this quota. What I’m thinking about is you and my dad, so I might as well take this opportunity to transfer to an ordinary position!

The earth is about to stop, and the work danger of the special rescue team will be improved to a higher level. We are really worried about you and my father!

With this quota, you and my dad will do whatever they want. When Xinzi and I come back from serving, we will provide you with our elder brothers!

You see…”

Looking at Liu Peiqiang with a sincere face, Wang Xuebin raised his head and smiled, and two lines squeezed out of the corners of his eyes. Liu Peiqiang felt very sad.

"...Okay, you guys have grown up, and I know they feel sorry for others...

Don’t worry, Lao Han and I are going to transfer our posts. We are all in our fifties, and we are still helping us. It’s almost the same for them to come to save us!"

“…Uncle Wang, you are not old…”

"Hi……"

Looking at Liu Peiqiang's words that he said with tears in his eyes, Wang Xuebin shook his head and laughed, waved his hand, and comforted him with a wide voice:

"...How old is he? Why are you still losing golden beans? Go and sign up quickly. Cixin has already set off!

After you arrive in heaven, you two will take care of yourself. If you have anything to do, I will tell you, "Don't look at your uncle Wang, I am old, and you will still speak well!"

Liu Peiqiang just smiled reluctantly and didn't take it seriously.

If Uncle Wang's words were really good, how could he not even have a place to live and sleep in this armored vehicle that was about the same age as him every day?

He never exposes his little thoughts about Uncle Wang and his father-in-law's face, because he is also a father, and he also knows that every father wants to support his children...

"...Well, Uncle Wang, my dad and his household registration will be more trouble for you in the future. I'll report it first. You will come to your house tonight. Let's have a good drink!"

Seeing Liu Peiqiang's disbelief, Wang Xuebin didn't care either. Since the special rescue team's mission confidentiality system was established.

Neither Han Zi'ang, he, or Lin Bei, he never mentioned the situation in front of the children when they were performing tasks before.

In addition, the disasters have eased over the years, resulting in a significant reduction in the difficulty of the tasks of ordinary special rescue teams.

Everything made Liu Peiqiang misunderstand his father, thinking that several fathers who could fight against the god of death countless times were ordinary...

Wang Xuebin had no intention of explaining all this. He finally caught a chance to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. How can he be worthy of this fate if he doesn’t play well?

Anyway, calculating the time, in a few years, his magic power can be used. In addition, he integrates all his subconscious mind, and the power is even more incredible.

I'll give them a surprise then...

"Okay, go, I'll bring some good things tonight and just treat it as seeing you brothers off!

Don’t run to me these days, and spend more time with Duoduo and Lao Han after the training.

The old Korean is thick on the outside and thin on the inside. Duoduo must be so uncomfortable. He has to take care of you and your household registration and doesn’t even cry. You should spend more time with them..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Liu Peiqiang nodded silently, grabbed the milk in his hand, stood up, and saluted solemnly.

He is not a soldier, but he has learned this solemn posture from his stepfather Lin Bei. He knows that the posture expresses the highest respect, at least for Uncle Wang...

Opposite Liu Peiqiang, Wang Xuebin also slowly stood up, sorted out his clothes, and solemnly replied, as if... facing Liu Feng back then...

‘…Report…Liu Feng, the current deputy captain of the cn001-01 team…requests to perform the mission…’

"……approve!"

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