I was also very excited. The squad leader was a famous figure in the military academy and was highly regarded by the instructors.
But who would have thought that after a mission accident, the squad leader never came back.
No one is seen alive, and no body is seen after death.
After waiting for three years, the military academy could only build a cenotaph for the squad leader. The entire military academy attended the event, and this became a thorn in the hearts of our instructors.
I didn't expect that I would meet Squad Leader Jin Peng in such a place.
No one knows what kind of mission he was carrying out back then and why Squad Leader Jin Peng ended up on this deserted island.
I could see how excited the squad leader was. After untying us, he kept holding one of my hands, trembling, and didn't let go. He wiped his tears and tried hard to say something.
She sobbed and said incoherently: "I...it's been ten years..."
The squad leader gestured with his hands as he spoke.
After being alone for nearly ten years, I feel lucky to meet someone, let alone someone I know well.
I comforted the squad leader over and over again, and his emotions slowly calmed down.
I admire the squad leader very much, and fortunately he has strong willpower, otherwise he might have gone crazy long ago.
I could tell from the monitor's eyes that he had a lot of questions, such as why we came to this island.
There was no time to explain so much, and in order to avoid causing greater mental burden to the squad leader, I did not explain this issue.
The most important thing at the moment is to help the squad leader recover his language ability.
With him here, we will be more familiar with this island and know what happened back then.
My intuition tells me that our accident this time may be related to what happened that year.
So we decided to start the rehabilitation process for the squad leader little by little.
In this case, the most important thing is to help the patient establish a language system.
Start practicing from the simplest tones, then move on to words, phrases and finally sentences.
So I spent the whole night telling the squad leader about the interesting things that happened in the company back then. When I got to the exciting parts, the squad leader would try his best to express himself with me.
Overnight, rapid progress was made.
It was getting late, and after arranging for everyone to sleep in the cave, Qin Lan pulled me aside.
"Fade Chen, I'm a little worried. Do you think we'll end up like Jin Peng, stuck on this deserted island for the rest of our lives?"
I can understand Qin Lan's concerns, and now I can only take it one step at a time.
"Don't worry, Qin Lan. The squad leader was alone back then, but now there are so many of us. Are you still worried that we won't be able to leave this deserted island?"
"Besides, you've been missing for so long, and the company has such a big problem, Mr. Qin will definitely send someone to rescue us."
"Well, and Xiao Chen, why is Xiao Chen's suitcase in the squad leader's cave? Wait until tomorrow to ask the squad leader about Xiao Chen's whereabouts."
After hearing what I said, Qin Lan thought for a while and said.
"Okay," I replied. We found Xiao Chen's clothes and suitcase in the squad leader's cave, and we didn't have time to ask about it today.
the next day.
I woke up early in the morning and saw that the squad leader was no longer there.
I walked out of the cave and didn't see the squad leader, but I could vaguely hear some sounds.
So I followed the sound and went there little by little.
I saw the squad leader practicing speaking towards a valley not far away, and it was quite effective.
"Good morning, squad leader."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I walked over and had a private chat with the old squad leader.
"Good morning." The squad leader tried hard to imitate my pronunciation and greeted me.
He patted my shoulder and sat down on the edge of a rock.
I sat down and started chatting with the old squad leader.
I learned some information from the old squad leader's intermittent "sexual" words and gestures.
Xiao Chen's shirt was in a suitcase that the old squad leader picked up from the beach some time ago.
Having said that, the old squad leader dug out a box from under a big tree.
Then he opened the box in front of me with a serious face.
As soon as I opened it, my eyes widened.
A pistol with a few bullets nearby.
It's really rare to find this guy on this deserted island.
"This... wow... where did this come from?" I asked in disbelief.
This is a German HKP9 pistol. It is light in weight, has little recoil, and is easy to carry. It is a good thing.
The old squad leader told me that Xiao Chen found it in his suitcase and then hid it here.
"No wonder. With a business like his that involves flying around the world all day, he inevitably needs weapons for self-defense. But how did he bring them on the plane?" I explained, with some doubts.
"Look at this." The old squad leader picked up a bullet and pointed at a tiny symbol on it.
"What is this? I don't think I've ever seen a bullet like this?" I asked, staring at the strange symbol.
This is a symbol of a black ghost skull, which looks very strange.
"This is the symbol of a terrorist organization called Black Ghost. It's exactly the same as the one I saw during my mission ten years ago."
The old squad leader took out a bullet-shaped pendant from his neck, and the bullet had the same symbol on it.
"I suspect your plane accident is related to this terrorist organization."
"Are you talking about Xiao Chen? Is he related to a terrorist organization?" This amount of information was a little overwhelming for me to digest.
Although I have always looked down on Xiao Chen and thought he was a very scheming person, I still find it hard to believe that he is related to a terrorist organization.
The old squad leader shook his head. "I don't know. I don't know this Xiao Chen. I just found this in his suitcase."
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