C5 Soldiers Are Good!

Rumble...

It was six in the morning, and dawn had arrived.

A green train travelled from Rong City to Zhong City for two hours.

Ye Kong put on a clean and neat military uniform and sat by the window. He looked at the hopeful sun rising from the horizon.

Countless images were flashing in front of his eyes.

He joined the army at the age of eighteen, stood out from the large group of elites at the age of twenty, and was selected to join the newly established Dragon Roar Special Forces.

Up until now, six years.

He had completed the thirty-second mission, and his footprints were spread across the twelve countries of the five continents. He had not failed a single mission!

How many times had there been a rain of bullets, how many times had there been a life and death chase? Ye Kong had relied on his excellent military attainment and keen judgment to lead the Dragon Roar Special Forces members to complete the mission with excellence time and time again.

The Dragon Roar Special Forces was a legend! It was a legend that the other Special Forces elites admired in their hearts, a pinnacle that they yearned to surpass!

Originally, two months ago, the Hunter College, the Global Special Forces Competition, was supposed to represent the Dragon Roar Special Forces to represent China in the battle, to fight fair and square, and to obtain a world-class honor.

Unfortunately...

In the end, the image was fixed on Xiao Shan's mother, that old and kind face.

A white-haired man giving away his black hair was a pain that his life could not bear.

He missed home.

He missed his parents.

He missed his parents from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but grow crazily.

Ye Kong desperately wanted to go home. He wanted to return to the warm home that had appeared in his dreams many times over the past six years.

There was a father, a mother, and a younger sister with cute canine teeth at home.

"Young man, did you retire?" Opposite Ye Kong, a white-haired old man asked with a smile.

Ye Kong returned to his senses. He looked at this old man and nodded.

The old man gave Ye Kong a thumbs up. "Amazing! Soldiers are all good. They protect the country in the army, and when they come back, they can build their own country. "

Ye Kong smiled and did not respond.

"In the past, I used to be a soldier too. Hey, I really went to the battlefield at that time. Bullets shot past my ears, and the cannonballs were roaring. It was my first time on a battlefield, so I wasn't afraid of you making fun of me, so I peed my pants. Haha... let me tell you... "

The grandpa was very talkative. He talked about the glorious days of the past along the way.

Ye Kong listened and could not help but feel respectful.

This old man was not boasting. He was a true warrior who had killed enemies and shed blood.

Time slipped away from the old man's narration and from time to time, his hearty laughter.

Through the window, Ye Kong saw many tall buildings.

Zhong City was already in sight.

"It's almost the station. My saliva is almost dry. I'm going to fetch a cup of water." The old man trembled slightly as he got up and went to the coach to fetch the water.

Ye Kong had a smile on his face and was eager to return.

"Thief! You are a thief!"

"Stupid old man! What nonsense are you spouting?"

"I saw you use a blade to cut this girl's pocket. You still don't want to pay?"

"Old bastard, how dare you frame me? Do you believe that I won't kill you and send you on your way earlier?"

The sound of quarreling and cursing could be heard not far away.

When Ye Kong looked up, he saw a man wearing a baseball cap. He raised his hand and was about to hit someone.

This old man was the old man who had told Ye Kong about his past.

Frowning, Ye Kong immediately stood up and walked over with large strides.

"My wallet is missing!" A young girl suddenly exclaimed.

Her jacket pocket had been cut by a sharp blade, and the wallet that was originally inside had disappeared.

After the girl called out, many people started to look at their wallets.

Immediately, a few more cries of alarm rang out.

They either lost their phones or wallets, all of them had their pockets cut open.

"It's him! He's a thief!" The grandpa pointed at the man in the baseball cap and shouted.

"Old man, you framed me. What the f * ck..."

The man in the baseball cap raised his hand but was unable to swing it down. Ye Kong grabbed his wrist.

"You..." The man in the baseball cap was about to curse when he saw Ye Kong in his military uniform. His arrogance was immediately restrained.

At this moment, they were almost at the station. Most of the people who did not lose anything were packing their things and getting ready to get out of the car. The people who lost their things had red eyes and were anxiously blocking the passage.

"Are you sick? If you lose something, find it yourself? Why are you blocking us? I'm still waiting to go home and see my wife and children!"

" Get out of the way! I'm going to fetch someone. I'm in a hurry. If I don't take good care of my precious items, I deserve to be lost. You're already so old, yet you still don't know what's good for you? "

It was noisy and full of contradictions.

Ye Kong frowned and looked around. He then said to the man in the baseball cap, "Do you want to take out the stolen items yourself, or do you want me to help you take them?"

"I'll steal your mother! You can bully people just because you are a soldier? I didn't steal it! "

" Everyone, don't panic. Brother Soldier, don't randomly accuse others. Tell this old man that he stole it. He said that he didn't steal it, so show me the evidence. " Someone at the side said.

"That's right, find the evidence. Otherwise, it will be an unjust accusation. Who knows, the thief might have already escaped. All of you stay here for half a day and delay everyone's time."

"That's right, that's right..."

Ye Kong sharply found the people who spoke and coldly said, "Dear fellow villagers, don't panic. It won't take too much of your time. I will find what they have stolen right now."

Ye Kong said to a child who looked less than eight years old next to him, "Kid, take out what's in your clothes."

When he said this, the face of the baseball cap changed dramatically.

Beside the child, a middle-aged woman roared angrily, "What do you want? Do you want to steal my child? Is there anyone who cares? Snatch my child! Soldiers are not good things..."

The train entered the station.

The police and the chief flight attendant also rushed over.

The middle-aged woman held the child tightly in her arms, crying and crying, tears streaming down her face.

Ye Kong said to the chief flight attendant, "The item is in the child's arms. You can take a look."

The chief flight attendant was skeptical, but he still nodded. "Madam, please let the child open the zipper and take a look."

"My son has a serious cold. It's so cold, yet he still needs to open the zipper? Why? What if my child is even more ill? Are you responsible?" The woman screamed in anger.

Unexpectedly, the child took the initiative to unzip his jacket, revealing his phone and wallet.

"I don't want to lie anymore. Uncle police, please save me..." The child started to cry.

The truth was revealed.

"This young man is amazing! How did you know that the item was on this child?" The grandpa asked in surprise.

"Thieves won't put the stolen item on themselves. The more easily overlooked a place is, the more likely it will be used by them to hide stolen goods." Ye Kong replied.

Everyone came to a realization.

At this moment, Ye Kong suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's mouth. He cried out in pain and blood flowed out. He spat out a blade as thin as a cicada's wing.

From this, it was completely confirmed that he was a thief who stole things.

Everyone's losses were recovered. The man in the baseball cap and the middle-aged woman were handcuffed and taken away.

Not only were they suspected of theft, but they were also suspected of kidnapping children.

The law was about to give them a fair trial!

Among the crowd, a few men looked at Ye Kong with cold eyes, but they did not flare up. They got out of the car and left.

While the people who had lost their things were grateful, Ye Kong carried his backpack and got out of the car. On the platform, he saluted the old man who kept praising him and left with big steps.

The old man returned the salute to Ye Kong's back. His old face was full of emotion.

It was as if he had seen himself when he was young.