Tears are flowing. Wang Suxin has thought many times these days that Wang Qiang will die, or even may have died. But it's imagination rather than reality. At this moment, when she hears the news that Lin Mingyuan himself admits that Wang Qiang has died, her mood is crying, but she doesn't cry or collapse. She just stares at Lin Mingyuan and doesn't move, The tears flow down, the expression on the face is frozen, it seems that there is no joy or sorrow.

Lin Mingyuan couldn't see a woman cry, especially a familiar woman. If her own woman shed tears, she couldn't see it. Wang Suxin was just an ordinary girl who suddenly encountered such a big change. Originally, she had an expectation that her father would be safe. But who knew that things were changeable, and Wang Qiang died like this, Her inner sorrow can be imagined.

Lin Mingyuan wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to comfort her. His hand was stiff in the air.

Wang Suxin cried for a while, then she raised her hand to wipe her tears and asked, "my father died, right?"

"Yes, sacrifice."

"In whose hands did you die?"

"In the hands of British agents, I don't know who it is, but I can find out." Lin Ming is far away.

"Uncle, are you sure my father died in their hands?"

"Yes, when I just went out, I confirmed the information."

"Can I learn gun from you? It's not just shooting. I want to learn your secret service skills and all kinds of things. " Wang Suxin asked firmly.

Lin Mingyuan fell into thinking. Wang Suxin's question made him hesitant and asked, "what do you want to do?"

"I want revenge, revenge for my father!" Wang Suxin did not want to return.

"Revenge?"

"Yes, I will kill whoever kills him. If a person kills him, that person will die. If a group of people kills him, that group of people will pay for their lives." Wang Suxin's words are extremely resolute and cold. Lin Mingyuan doesn't even doubt whether she is serious, because her eyes are full of hatred.

Lin Mingyuan stared at her and said, "but can you do it? I mean, do you know what you're talking about? "

"I know, uncle, I'm very sad now, but I'm also calm. I'm calmer than usual. I know what I'm talking about!" Wang Suxin said here, holding Lin Mingyuan's big hand with a cold, trembling little hand, and then said, "but I know that now I'm not used to grieve, cry or shout. Only hatred is useful. Although I haven't been with my father for a long time since I was a child, I would have starved to death if I hadn't had him for more than ten years, Not to mention spending so much money to learn music here every year. Now he is killed by bad people. I have nothing to do. I can only help him kill his enemy and sacrifice him with the enemy's life! "

Hiss, Lin Mingyuan listened to these words, can't help but take a cold breath. What she said is too firm, and it's beyond doubt. Lin Mingyuan knew that the more she was in an emergency, the more calm and firm she was, so he didn't doubt her determination.

"But what I want to say is... Even if I am willing to teach you and you are willing to use your heart to learn, you may still be unable to do anything. In the end, it will hurt your life. The kind of life your father wants you to live. I want to say, as long as you want, I will support you to complete the whole school career. Even if you want to study until you are 40 or 50 years old, I will support you, Instead of forcing yourself to change your life, you know what I mean? " Lin Ming is far away.

Wang Suxin shook his head slowly, clenched his teeth, still clenched his hands, said: "uncle, I'm not an impulsive choice under sadness and anger, but really think so, I want to revenge for my father! Of course, if I didn't meet you, maybe even if I knew that he was dead and killed, I would not have any way to revenge. Even if I thought it was useless, but you are king, the top agent. With you, I can quickly master a lot of skills! "

"I'd love to refuse you!" Lin Mingyuan calmed down, took Wang Suxin's cold shaking hand in his backhand, and wanted to warm her with his warm hand. At the same time, he shook his head and said, "this is not a simple thing. No, it can be said that this is a very difficult thing. I can't say that you have no chance at all, but I'm afraid it's less than one in ten thousand, You know it's not easy to be an agent, let alone a top agent. "

"Uncle, I want to be a killer. There are many kinds of killers. Although I haven't contacted you, there are many kinds of killers in movies, TV dramas and novels. They can poison, design organs, use guns, and there are many ways. But I just want to avenge my father, but I can't fight, but I can learn many ways of killing. Right? " Wang Suxin's calmness touched Lin Mingyuan.

Lin Mingyuan even slightly narrowed his eyes and pondered for a while before he said, "if you just want to avenge your father... Although I'm retired, I can help you to kill all those people who have done harm to your father. But from my point of view, from your father's colleagues, From an uncle's point of view, I still hope you can study at ease and give me the revenge. Can you understand what I mean? "

"No, I'll take revenge, but I don't have the ability. So, uncle, please teach me. I will study hard and never let you down." Wang Suxin repeated.

The more she is like this, the more Lin Mingyuan can't. He knows that she made the decision after calm thinking, but Lin Mingyuan still thinks that it can't hurt her, because once some things change, it will be a lifelong thing. What's more, she just wants to be a killer. Many adolescent children will be misled by some movies and novels, and think that killers are cool things. But only Lin Mingyuan knows, is he cool? He's an egg. It's extremely dangerous and evil. After all, not everyone should die, and the person who doesn't die must be killed by others.

Of course, he didn't deceive Wang Suxin about Wang Qiang. He really has this plan. He wants to find out the whole thing. If it's the British who deliberately killed Wang Qiang, then he really wants to avenge his revenge. However, he can't fight against a country with one person, especially the old imperialism, The world-famous British sixth inning is not a joke.