Special Forces: Starting With a Full-level Gun Technique

Spike.

Office building, brigade commander's office.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Lin Shu knocked on the wooden door, and after obtaining He Zhijun's permission, he pushed the door open and walked in. Just as he was about to raise his hand to salute, He Zhijun waved his hand and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, talk about it with me. Drink water yourself, sit down!"

His love for Lin Shu is obvious to all in Langya. It is normal for subordinates to meet the leader, salute and say hello, but when most people in Langya come to his office, they basically report standing up. For those who work, there are very few people like Lin Shu. Langtou speaks in person and sits and chats. If he wants to drink water, he picks it up.

Lin Shu thanked him, and immediately pulled away a chair in front of He Zhijun's desk and took a seat: "Brigade Commander, do you have something to do with me?"

He Zhijun hummed, pointed to the warrior school report that Lin Shu handed over, and asked, "In this report of yours, it is stated that after you killed the blood thorn, you seized a dagger from him?"

"Yes, but it's not a dagger, it should be a short knife." Lin Shu replied.

He Zhijun asked: "On the hilt of the dagger, the word 'Chi Lin' is engraved, isn't it?"

Although he didn't understand why He Zhijun asked this, Lin Shu nodded, "Yes."

After saying this, Lin Shu keenly noticed that He Zhijun's breath stopped, and then he seemed to be suppressing some emotion and asked: "Is this knife on you now? Show me!"

The curiosity in Lin Shu's heart became more and more obvious. Logically speaking, it was just a short blade. Why did Langtou behave like this?

However, Lin Shu nodded, "It's on me." As he spoke, he pulled out the seven-inch short blade from the scabbard, pinched the tip of the blade, and handed the handle towards He Zhijun.

He Zhijun took it with a solemn expression, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, his breathing became heavier, and his eye circles even turned red.

"Brigade Commander, what's the matter with you?" Lin Shu asked in confusion, and his intuition told him that there seemed to be a story behind this Chi Lin.

"Alas..." He Zhijun sighed, raised his head, and said with red eyes, "Lin Shu, you don't know, this Chilin was once a relic of my old squad leader!"

Lin Shu was startled when he heard the words: "What?!" He was so surprised, Chilin was once the relic of the brigade leader and squad leader? this……

He Zhijun hummed, and said in a low voice:

"That happened more than 20 years ago. At that time, Langya's external name was Langya Investigation Brigade. My old squad leader was Gao Zheng, and the dagger he used was this Chilin! Later, during a military operation, he In order to cover our retreat, unfortunately, it was killed and sacrificed by the enemy, and this Chi Lin...has never been found again."

What He Zhijun said was very simple, but Lin Shu could hear the deep sadness in his tone. It is not difficult to imagine that this senior named Gao Zheng had a deep relationship with He Lu. After more than twenty years, He Lu When I mentioned it, there were still tears in my eyes.

He didn't say what kind of military action it was, presumably because of the secrecy regulations?

Lin Shu said in a deep voice: "When I was fighting Xuejian, this Chilin was in his hand. After I captured it and saw the words on the handle, I concluded that the original owner of this short blade must be He is from Huaxia, but I didn't expect... to be your old squad leader and our comrade."

"Yes!" He Zhijun sighed: "So after I saw your briefing, I was stunned, and I couldn't believe that the Chilin you mentioned was the Chilin in my impression! You don't know, this My old squad leader before Chilin was very precious. This is a sharp weapon handed down from their family. It has the sharpness of cutting iron. At that time, we felt distressed for a long time when we touched the old squad leader, and wiped it every day! This knife is in the In his hands, I don’t know how many enemy lives have been harvested.”

Lin Shu nodded and said, "It's really sharp."

He Zhijun said: "Just like his master, you know my code name, Spike—it was given by the enemy! Then do you know what kind of nickname the enemy gave my old squad leader at that time?"

Lin Shu shook his head to express that he didn't know.

He Zhijun said seriously: "Wolf King!!!"

"...Wolf King!" Lin Shu's expression turned serious. Just hearing the code name, it's not hard to imagine how terrifying this man was once in the hearts of the enemies!

"Yes, it's the wolf king!"

He Zhijun said, emphatically: "Wolf King Gao Zheng!"

Lin Shu memorized the name silently, and immediately said: "Brigade Commander, since this Chilin is an ancestor of the Gao family, it might not be appropriate to keep it in my hands. Please hand it over to Gao." Let it be in the hands of the descendants of the family!"

Chilin is a handy weapon.

But after knowing the story behind it, Lin Shu felt that it would be better to return the property to its original owner.

However, He Zhijun shook his head and said, "Just wait a moment."

As he spoke, he picked up the landline phone on the table and dialed a number, "Hello? Mr. Gao?... Yes, I'm Xiao He... Well, I saw Chi Lin, yes, that's the one Chi Lin! Lin Shu said that he wants to return the property to the original owner... What? You tell him in person? Well, I'll give him the phone number."

Then He Zhijun handed the phone to Lin Shu, and said in a low voice, "Commander Gao wants to tell you personally."

Commander Gao?

Gao Shiwei? !

Lin Shu was startled, and quickly stood up to answer the phone, "Hi, Chief, I'm Lin Shu."

"Xiaolin! I can hear your voice, hehe, don't be so cautious, I heard that you want to hand over Chilin to the descendants of the Gao family?" Gao Shiwei's voice came from the phone.

Lin Shu said, "Yes, I think it should be returned to its original owner."

Gao Shiwei said: "That may disappoint you, the Gao family... has no descendants." After talking about it, even through the phone, Lin Shu even felt some sadness in Gao Shiwei's voice.

Lin Shu's expression changed, "Chief, you..."

Gao Shiwei seemed to know what he was going to ask, and said, "I am Gao Zheng's father."

"..." Lin Shu didn't know what to say for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sir, then this Chilin should be handed back to you, after all, it is..."

"I know, you want to say it belongs to my son, don't you?"

Lin Shu hummed.

Gao Shiwei sighed: "There is no need. This Chilin is indeed a sharp blade inherited from my Gao family, but I can no longer use it now, and... the Gao family has reached the generation of my son, and it will be over. My son He has never been married all his life, let alone his descendants. Hehe, I am too old to be touched, so I will leave it to you!"

Lin Shu hurriedly said, "Sir, how can this be done, it..."

Gao Shiwei said: "You snatched it back from the hands of foreign killers, which means that it is destined for you. I checked, and the mercenary who killed my son was the teacher of Bloodthorn. Before he died, he handed Chilin to Bloodthorn. You killed his apprentice, which is considered revenge for my son. I think it is appropriate to hand Chilin to you. I also believe that with your strength, it is not It will make Chi Lin dusty!"

"..." Lin Shu was silent for a long time, then he said in a deep voice, "Please rest assured, Chief, I will use it to kill one enemy after another, and I will live up to your expectations and Comrade Gao Zheng's expectations!"

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