The rain was getting heavier, as if someone was pouring it down from the sky with a basin.
In the heavy rain,
A group of people stood in silence for a long time, then got on the bus and left.
In the barren mountains,
All that was left was a small earthen grave and a tombstone without any words on it.
No one knows,
No one knows who is buried in this small mound of earth, and no one knows who fell here.
For the safety of his motherland, he could only lie there nameless and anonymous.
They are the ones who race against time and fight desperately with drug dealers to defend the front line.
They are the ones who bravely move forward and never flinch in the face of knives or guns.
They are risking their lives for the future of our Great Xia.
They use their lives as candles to illuminate the path of fairness and justice.
They forge swords with their blood to maintain harmony and peace in the area.
Behind our peace and prosperity is their dedication to guarding with their lives.
Heroes one by one,
Fallen on the road of drug control.
I hope there is no drug and no harm in the other world.
Comrade Ouyang Chen,
In your next life, don’t be a gray man.
.........
Time passed quickly,
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Fan and Uncle Cai returned to Daxia.
Because of the great contribution Chen Fan made this time, Kunsa gave Chen Fan another army of 1,000 people. At the same time, Chen Fan gave 3% of the 5% of Daxia's territory to Heihuang and Chaishu.
I alone own two percent.
But even if it is only 2%, it will bring in hundreds of millions of dollars in extra income every year. Excluding the 70% that he has to hand over to the group, he can still earn an extra 700 to 800 million yuan a year.
Crunch!
The vehicle stopped at a familiar place. Luosha got out first and opened the door for Chen Fan.
Chen Fan got off the car and took a deep breath of the air of his motherland.
This time, the ones accompanying Chen Fan back were the eldest of the four ghosts, Rakshasa, and the fourth ghost, his lackey.
Chen Fan handed over Chiang Mai Prefecture to the second-in-command, Yaksha, while Qing Gui served as an assistant.
At this time, Chiang Mai Prefecture already had an army of 3,000 people, which was a huge power. Although Chen Fan trusted the Four Ghosts very much, he still had to take necessary precautions.
It is not good to let Rakshasa continue to control Chiang Mai Province.
I came back more than half a month ago,
Chen Fan and Uncle Cai accepted all of Da Xia's 5% market share and sorted out everything.
Chen Fan became a hands-off boss again.
On the screen,
The scene changed.
We had arrived at a barren mountain. On the vast barren mountain, the cold wind was raging. In the middle of the flat land, a lonely grave stood.
The grave mound was new, but weeds had already begun to sprout in the cracks.
A figure sat down beside a grave, with empty wine bottles lying on the ground beside him.
Chen Fan leaned against the tombstone, staring at the sky with a dull look.
His body was covered in dirt and looked a mess.
He picked up the bottle in his hand, tilted his head back and wanted to take a sip of wine, but after pouring it a few times, he found that the bottle was empty.
Bang!
Chen Fan threw the bottle in his hand far away, and it shattered to the ground with a bang.
He turned his head to look at the tombstone, reached out and gently stroked it.
His empty eyes moved slightly as he looked at the tombstone.
It was as if I saw Ouyang Chen's face.
But,
When I touched it, it was extremely cold.
His eyes were red and swollen around them.
"Director... Tell me, why did you choose this path in the first place? Why did you become a Gray Man?"
"Director, tell me...why do you want me to kill you...you want me to kill you with my own hands? You are my director and one of my instructors.
My father was once your subordinate. You taught both him and me.
My skills, everything I have, were all taught by you...
Do you know? In my heart, you are just like my father. In my heart, I have already regarded you as my relative...”
"My father made me want to be a Gray, and you made me want to be a good Gray. It was you who led me down this path."
"But Chief, tell me, what should I do now?"
"You resolutely became a Gray Man back then. Now tell me, what should I do?"
"You left, abandoning everything. My files were destroyed. My brothers all thought I was a traitor. Now, who knows I'm a Gray?"
"Woo woo woo, is this something a human can do?"
Chen Fan's voice was sad and mournful, and it echoed far away in the empty and desolate mountains.
Chen Fan leaned against the tombstone,
He was in a daze and kept mumbling.
"What should I do?"
At this moment,
Chen Fan felt confused for the first time.
Woo~
On the barren mountain, the cold wind began to rage, and the air on the mountain after the rain was frighteningly low.
Chen Fan struggled to move his body closer to the tombstone, like a child seeking his mother's embrace. The tombstone was cold, but it finally made Chen Fan's face reveal a tearful smile.
He closed his eyes and began to snore softly.
This was the first time in more than a month that Chen Fan slept so soundly.
Chen Fan's body kept sobbing intermittently while he was sleeping. Even though he was asleep, the pain was still eroding his heart.
He had a dream.
It was a very long dream. At the beginning of the dream, he knelt in front of his father's grave and told his father loudly that he didn't want to be him.
He later studied hard and, despite the opposition of his classmates and teachers, gave up the olive branches of Tsinghua and Peking University and entered Yenching Police University.
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