The Story Behind the Scar, A History That I Dare Not Look Back!
At the same time.
In the capital, thousands of kilometers away from Fenglan City.
Outside the Second Ring Road of Beijing, there was an inconspicuous courtyard that occupied a large area.
The courtyard was surrounded by high walls. On the high walls, there were electric fences. From the outside, one could not see what was inside.
There was no house number in the courtyard. There was only a sign hanging at the entrance.
state Security Directorate
This was China's National Security Bureau. It was also the highest management department that guaranteed China's safety.
It was rumored that the National Security Bureau was a department that caught spies from various countries and sent spies to other countries.
He even investigated some supernatural incidents, which was quite similar to the investigation of Department 749.
However, that was not the case.
The National Security Bureau did have the business of catching spies, but most of the time, the National Security Bureau was still recording information, collecting intelligence, and analyzing data.
The Ministry of State Security was divided into 17 departments, and each department was in charge of a part of the rights and responsibilities.
Above the 17 departments was the National Security Bureau.
Due to the special nature of the department, the National Security Bureau did not have an official website that was open to the public, nor did it disclose any personnel's information. In addition, the office was in Beijing, and the exact address was unknown.
That was why the rumors were so ridiculous.
At this moment.
In the Ministry of State Security.
In the Director's office.
An old man in his fifties, with a dignified expression and bright eyes, was sitting in an office chair and reading the information placed in front of him.
He was the director of the National Security Bureau, Fang Zheng.
Knock knock knock---
There was a knock on the door.
Fangzheng didn't even look up as he continued to read the documents.
"Come in."
The door opened and a middle-aged man in a suit with gold-rimmed glasses walked into the office.
"What is it?" Fangzheng still did not look up as he asked coldly.
The middle-aged man gently locked the door, picked up his phone, and gently placed it on the desk.
"Chief Fang, take a look at this first." The middle-aged man's tone was solemn. Ever since he entered the office, his brows had not relaxed.
"What is this?" Fangzheng looked up at the middle-aged man, his eyes filled with confusion.
The middle-aged man pointed at the phone screen.""Take a look at this live broadcast video first.”
Fangzheng wore a suspicious expression as he put down his pen and picked up his cell phone. He looked at the live broadcast on his cell phone.
From the video, it could be seen that they were at the entrance of a supermarket. A group of people surrounded an old man, a security guard, a few police officers, and reporters.
The video continued to play forward, and there were noises coming from the video from time to time.
Upon seeing this, the suspicion on Fangzheng's face grew.
But…
He had no idea why the middle-aged man wanted him to watch the video.
However, since he asked her to watch the video, it meant that there must be something important.
He patiently watched on.
He heard a ripping sound coming from the phone, like the sound of clothes being torn.
Then, the clothes of the old man in the video were torn apart, revealing the skin hidden under the clothes.
When he saw the old man's skin, Fang Zheng's expression changed slightly.
The old man's skin was not wrinkled like an ordinary old man's. Instead, there were black spots and small scars.
Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in confusion and surprise.
"Director Fang, please continue watching." the middle-aged man said solemnly.
Fangzheng did not respond as he continued to look down at the video.
The video was about to end.
Just as the video was about to end, the old man took off his clothes.
The entire upper body of the old man appeared on the phone screen.
In the next second, Fang Zheng's expression turned into one of shock. His brows instantly furrowed into a knot, and his eyes flashed with astonishment.
The old man's upper body was covered with terrifying scars. There was no good place left.
It was either a knife wound or a gunshot wound.
The gunshot wound above his chest was much more serious than the other wounds.
Fang Zheng could tell at a glance that it was caused by a sniper rifle, and it was a sniper rifle with a large caliber bullet.
At this moment.
In the video.
The old man took the clothes from the middle-aged police officer. He held them in his hand and looked at them carefully and silently.
"Old Master…how did you get these scars?”
The middle-aged police officer's voice came from the video and asked in shock.
Following that, Fangzheng saw the elder look up and smile calmly.
He raised his hand and pointed at the long and narrow scar on his abdomen. His tone was cold and solemn, but also passionate.
"This scar was caused when I participated in the Battle of Shanggao and fought with the Japanese officer, Yamamoto…"
Then, the old man pointed at the two gunshot wounds on his abdomen.
"These two gunshot wounds were left behind when I led the assault company to fight against a battalion of Japanese soldiers during the Xiangnan Battle. In that battle, I killed more than ten Japanese soldiers! He led the assault company and successfully scattered the Japanese battalion!”
Then, the old man pointed at the other wounds on his body.
"This place was left behind during the battle of Xuzhou when I led my troops to raid the Japanese base…"
" This is the place where I was injured by a grenade when I attacked the turret in the battle in the west of the town. There are still shrapnel in my body…"
" This is where I was injured when I snuck into the Japanese's headquarters during the War of Tyrannical Ambition. I couldn't make too much noise and could only use a knife to fight with the Japanese. I was accidentally cut…"
"This gunshot wound on my chest was left behind when the Japanese sent their sniper to assassinate me in Mount Gui. Fortunately, I'm lucky…but Xiao Liuzi…isn't so lucky…"
"This place…"
The old man continued to narrate the scars on his body and the story behind them.
This wasn't just telling the story behind the scar. It was also telling the story of those extraordinary years, those touching, tragic, and heartbreaking past…
As for Fangzheng, he and the middle-aged man were watching and listening behind the phone screen.
The story behind the scar was heartbreaking and sorrowful.
That period of time and history was recorded in the old man's body and heart in such a brutal and terrifying way…
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