I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Deyang." The old man looked Li Deyang carefully up and down, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, what can I do?" Li Deyang grinned, "By the way, if you really talk about it, there is really a good thing."

"What's up?"

"I've been promoted." Li Deyang said cheerfully, "There is a transfer order from above. From now on, I will not be a forest ranger here, but will be a squad leader in the barracks."

"To be the squad leader? That's a good relationship! This place is cold and shabby, and it's good to change places." The old man clapped his hands, "By the way, where are you going?"

"Ulu Maki."

"..."

The old man's eyes widened, "Ulu Muqi? Isn't that on the west side?"

"That's right." Li Deyang nodded, "Although it's a bit far away from here, the environment is good, and life in the barracks is guaranteed. I'm still a petty official, so it's better than suffering here."

"This, this is too far away..." The old man frowned, and then seemed to think of something, "No, aren't you just a forest guard? Strictly speaking, you are not an army member. Why did you suddenly Are you going to be transferred to Ulu Muqi to be the squad leader?"

"Please don't ask, old man." Li Deyang said vaguely.

"Then when are you leaving?"

"Clean up here and leave in two days."

"In such a hurry?" the old man said quickly, "Then I will stay with Tingting for two more days, and I will send you off when the time comes."

"We are a confidential unit, and we don't allow them to be delivered." Li Deyang said seriously.

The old man was taken aback, and said suspiciously, "Deyang, your father, I don't study much, so don't lie to me... How can there be any reason why a child will not be sent to the army?"

"Look, just because you don't study much, you don't know, right? Some units are indeed like this now." Li Deyang talked about it, fooling around, and finally convinced his father and daughter to believe it.

"Father, are you going far away?" Tingting tilted her head and asked a little reluctantly, "Can I see you?"

"Tingting is good, Dad is going to be a border guard." Li Deyang patted her head, "That place is far away, Tingting may not be able to go... But don't worry, when Tingting grows up, Dad will come back up."

The little girl thought for a while, "Then when will I grow up?"

Li Deyang was silent for a moment, then smiled, "One day, when it's your turn to take care of grandpa, you will grow up."

The little girl seemed to understand but nodded.

Li Deyang glanced at the time, put Tingting down, and stood up, "Father, it's almost time, shall I ask them to take you to the station? What happened in the mountains recently, I have to work quickly and report to my superiors .”

The old man didn't want to leave at first, but when he heard Li Deyang said that he was busy with work, he struggled for a long time, and nodded, "Well, then you are busy, and when you get to Ulu Muqi, you should call home as soon as possible, do you understand?"

"Understood, dad, don't worry."

Li Deyang waved to them, and gave the four people outside the door a look. Baili Pangpang immediately walked forward with a smile, and walked outside with the little girl in his arms.

When the old man and the little girl were taken away by Baili Pangpang and others, the whole room fell silent.

Li Deyang turned his head, and saw that Chen Han had a straight knife in his hand at some time, and the blade was pointing straight at the tip of Li Deyang's nose, exuding a cold light.

"You are not Li Deyang." Chen Han said firmly, "Who are you?"

Li Deyang looked into his eyes calmly, and at the next moment, a radiance of magic bloomed, and the whole person changed back to the appearance of Lin Qiye.

Chen Han witnessed this scene with his own eyes, his face darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "You really have a problem, you killed Uncle Li?!"

Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, the straight knife in Chen Han's hand was suddenly soaked in darkness, it trembled violently, it got rid of his palm violently, and pierced into the ceiling above his head!

"Chen Han from Team 332 of the Night Watchmen stationed in Anta County..." Lin Qiye took out a coat of arms from his pocket, and said slowly, "I am Lin Qiye, captain of the reserve team of the fifth special team of the Night Watchmen. Now, I I regret to announce to you that...

Li Deyang, the captain of Team 332, died heroically in the battle with the Red Armored Queen! "

Hearing these words, Chen Han froze in place. He stared at the coat of arms in Lin Qiye's hand. After a long time, his face gradually turned pale.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!" Chen Han stared at Lin Qiye and roared angrily, "I have never heard of the fifth special team, let alone the inexplicable reserve team... Your coat of arms is fake, You killed Uncle Li!"

"If I killed him, why bother to do everything for him?" Lin Qiye said calmly.

Chen Han was stunned.

Lin Qiye shook his head, turned around and walked out of the house, opened the door, and the strong wind rushed in from outside.

"Before Li Deyang died, let me deliver a message for him." Lin Qiye walked to the door and said calmly, "From now on, the 332 team will be handed over to you...you will use the collections in his cabinet for him Bar."

After speaking, his figure flickered and disappeared into the darkening night.

The cold wind swept into the room, and there were bursts of whimpering. Chen Han stood there blankly, his fingers loosened slightly, and the straight knife sheath in his palm fell to the ground.

"Uncle Li..."

Chen Han turned around stiffly, walked to the desk in the house, and opened the second drawer under the office cabinet...

There was a drawer of cigarettes neatly placed inside.

He looked at the cigarettes in the drawer with dazed eyes. After taking a deep breath, he bent down and took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and mechanically walked out of the house step by step against the cold wind.

He sat down on the old steps in front of the door, watched the distance gradually sinking into the dark sky, took out a neatly folded paper from his pocket, and slowly opened it...

It was an application for transfer.

An application for transfer from Team 332 to another city, and the applicant's name... is Chen Han.

He bowed his head and read the letter word by word. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took out the lighter from his pocket and put it in the corner of the paper.

Time, time, time——!

In the cold wind, he pressed it several times in a row before a tiny flame ignited.

This flame ignited the paper, and it burned more and more. The black embers were swept into the air by the wind and disappeared without a trace.

He watched this scene calmly, lowered his head, put the cigarette in his mouth on the flame of the paper, lit it, and a wisp of green smoke slowly rose from the top of the cigarette...

He took a deep breath and coughed violently.

"Cough, cough, cough..." With a cigarette in his mouth, he sighed, looked up at the sky, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear,

"Uncle Li, your taste is a bit too bad..."

……

Meanwhile, above the dark sky.

Emperor Fengdu stood in the air in a daze, looking at the small house under his feet, those eyes seemed to penetrate endless space, watching everything that had just happened.

He is like a statue.

Beside him, the Taoist smiled lightly,

"How is it? The person we picked...isn't that bad?"

Emperor Fengdu watched the pair of father and daughter leave, was silent for a long time, turned around, and walked slowly towards the darkness in the distance.

There was a rare softness on that stern face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"I... owe this kid a favor."