Henan Province garrison, a conference room.
Several officers stared at the person in the lead with serious expressions, each of them holding an envelope in their hands.
This morning, after they woke up, they found the letter at home and in the office. The contents were identical, with only the handwriting being different.
"Originally, this matter shouldn't have been ours," the first leader said after a long silence. "But they sent the letter to our bedside. We can't just ignore it."
"But the higher-ups..." the political commissar hesitated.
The chief shook his head. "The Supernatural Power Bureau doesn't represent the entire Chinese nation. Comrade Zhou didn't die as they say he was destined to die. Does that mean he absolutely deserves to die?"
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"Just like what's said in this letter, Comrade Zhou joined the guerrillas at the age of six. His adoptive parents raised him and used his military merits. At the age of eighteen, his adoptive father threatened him to retire from the army before his death. Was he supposed to be schemed against from birth, and schemed against until his death? And then let an imposter use his military merits to enjoy everything that was rightfully his? If it were you, would you be willing to do that?"
The officers looked at each other and thought, that can’t be possible. If they knew who dared to do this to them, they would kill that person’s entire family.
"Who should die, a man who thinks of the country all the time, or a group of people who, relying on trumped-up charges, wantonly kill national heroes?
"But..." the political commissar sighed, "There's nothing the higher-ups can do. Although things may seem peaceful now, the country still needs those people to fight for it."
"Aren't we fighting for our country? Isn't Zhou Yan fighting for our country? Or do we ordinary people deserve to die if something unexpected happens?" The commander said, slamming the table. "This time it's Zhou Yan, what about next time? Is it you, or me? As long as there is an unexpected situation, or if there is no so-called unexpected situation at all and it is just a trumped-up charge, what should we do?"
"..." All the officers were shocked. The chief's assumption was not unreasonable. What if others also stood by and watched? Wouldn't they be helpless?
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"Also, I made a special call. Zhou Yan is the only male child in this generation of the Zhou family. Do you know what this means? It means that after the cat-for-tails substitution, everything in the Zhou family will be completely controlled by those with ulterior motives. But you should be aware of the Zhou family's position."
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"Of course, this isn't the main reason for my soft-heartedness. Since the other party can send us a letter without anyone noticing, then he can also send a letter to the Northern Military Region and the Capital Military Region without anyone noticing. By then, do you think we'll be okay? Will those damn people from the Supernatural Bureau care about us?"
"But the people above are playing games with that group right now. If we suppress them, will...?"
"What happened? Didn't the letter say it? Originally, after retiring from the army, he lived a peaceful and stable life. But suddenly, someone came to plot against him, and used a second chair to plot against him. Fortunately, the second chair hit his head and regained consciousness, otherwise who knows what would have happened. As a result, just as he escaped from the plot, the plots kept coming one after another. What is this? This is because some people are afraid of chaos in the world. The country has been unified for less than ten years. If they didn't plot, perhaps Zhou Yan would not even know that he is the prince of the Zhou family. Haha, now it's good. Even if Zhou Yan is willing to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life, do you think the Zhou family and the people above will be willing to let the Zhou family be controlled by others?"
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"In my opinion, these people are just stupid. What could a retired mountain hunter possibly be exposed to? Why would they dance in front of him?"
"You've convinced me." The political commissar suddenly smiled. "I support you."
Other officers: What’s going on? The one who objected the most just now was the political commissar.
The commander glanced at the political commissar and said, "Let's do this. You draft a charter and I'll tell them. The people in charge of that area this time aren't actually from the Ability Bureau. If they don't want to be treated as a pawn, they should know what to do."
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"Xiao Yu." Zhou Yan opened his eyes and subconsciously called out when he saw Xiao Yu, but after calling out, he was stunned.
Xiaoyu? Who?
When Xiao Yu heard the other party's shouting, he thought that the other party had recovered his memory. However, when he was about to ask, he saw Zhou Yan's suspicious expression.
Xiao Yu: Humph, he said it couldn’t be that easy.
Xiao Yu let go of Zhou Yan's arm. He was afraid that the other party's spiritual power was insufficient, so he deliberately collected the surrounding spiritual energy and injected it into the other party.
"How is the inheritance?" Xiao Yu sent a voice message.
Zhou Yan immediately realized what was going on and nodded. "It's the War God's inheritance. Oh, and this, too." He pulled out a notebook and a pen. "Besides these, there's also milk powder in a tin can."
Xiao Yu opened his eyes wide: "The world in your sleeve has opened?" That's great, he didn't even know where his space was.
The secret of the sleeve?
Zhou Yan was puzzled. This word seemed to be a method used by gods in mythological stories he had heard before. Could he have been a god in the past?
"Now it's all right. Your son and daughter's food supply is solved."
Zhou Yan automatically ignored the words "your son and daughter". He had decided before that no matter whether these four children were his or not, he would treat them as his own children in this life.
Now, his awakened magical power actually contained something related to his child. No matter what, he would regard it as fate.
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"It's already past two in the afternoon." Xiao Yu pulled over the notebook and wrote quickly on it, "Do you want to go over and take a look?"
Zhou Yan nodded, his eyes noticing Xiao Yu's dry lips, and he smiled again, "Let's find a place to eat. I'll go after we finish eating."
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