C43 Formless Chains

The official Deputy Director took a long time to savor the aftertaste. He stroked his hair, as if he was actively trying to find more memory fragments. During that sparring match, Number 18 and I were even brought over as members of the Special Guard to observe it. We watched on helplessly as three or four Chinese Security who were known as the King of Rogues were continuously beaten down, defeated, and fought cruelly. The ferocious US Security relied on his quick and fierce fists to make Chinese Security suffer. At that time, all of our thirty odd members were completely terrified. Even now, thinking about it, that arrogant US Security would still feel a wave of pain in his heart. "

The official Deputy Director heaved a sigh of relief, his face suddenly brimming with a strange color, and continued: "But who would have thought that against the strong US Security, there would be a group of members training, standing up bravely, wanting to fight against them! This team member was number 18! When he stood up, everyone thought he was crazy. This was because he was just a wet behind the ears teammate and had yet to be officially assigned to the position of Chief. Many people thought that he was just trying to act brave, including the leaders of the Middle Kingdom and the Secret Service. But who would have thought that it was this seemingly unremarkable Number 18 who used his agile footwork and movement techniques to contend against the US Security and simultaneously knocked down three tall and arrogant US Security s one after another! His skills have reached perfection, and everyone is shocked! "

Although Zhao Chuanqi had not experienced the kind of scene that the official Deputy Director had described and did not understand what the official Deputy Director's intention for telling this story was, what was undeniable was that an invisible and powerful force had instantly surged through his body. An unprecedented passion and fighting spirit surged and boiled in his body.

Zhao Chuanqi was innately aggressive, his fists invincible throughout the campus. Any male would probably have a heroic dream of the Heaven and Earth, Zhao Chuanqi had this dream ever since he was young. To a certain extent, he was a rare martial arts genius. Relying on his fearless and fearless hero courage, he could learn by himself without any teachers. Whenever he met an enemy, he would strike. After experiencing countless battles, he was finally refined to a fighting king with no rules and no rules.

In these two years, Zhao Chuanqi also received comprehensive training from the Secret Service. The only regret was that the chances of real combat were running low. In daily battles between members, most of them would only be exchanging pointers. It was simply impossible to achieve the results of actual combat.

And the high standard competition that the official Deputy Director had depicted was exactly what Zhao Chuanqi had planned for it to happen.

Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to experience and experience it.

When the official Deputy Director saw Zhao Chuanqi unintentionally clenching his fists, his eyes were as wide as an ox. The official Deputy Director slightly frowned, the corner of his mouth actually quirking into a faint smile. "The smile was hard to detect, but it was soon concealed by a serious face." Number 18's strength was equivalent to that of the US Security, breaking the undefeatable legend of the US Security. His story was well-received in the Secret Service. In a short time, a few heads rushed to the Special Guard to ask for him. Just like how Chen Yongsen had been booked in advance by Chief E. It was only because Number 18 relied on his own ability that Chen Yongsen relied on a small opportunity. Number 18 became the hottest person in the entire Secret Service, and was absorbed in front of Head A, becoming the focus of his training. His future will be limitless. "

Reaching this point, the official Deputy Director could not help but shake his head, sighing as he continued: "But who would have thought that the Heavens would not be kind to Number 18."

Maybe it was because, all of a sudden, Zhao Chuanqi had a lot of interest in this Number 18 member. He was very concerned about the fate of this legendary senior. When the official Deputy Director's tone changed, Zhao Chuanqi's heart started to tighten, and he couldn't help but ask, "He, what's wrong with him?"

"He …" The Shangguan Deputy Director stammered for a moment, then sighed deeply.

Zhao Chuanqi quickly countered, "He, he …. "Dead?"

The official Deputy Director shook his head: "He did not die. "But he became a cripple." As he said that, a stream of tears flowed out from the eyes of the official Deputy Director. He did not extend his hand to wipe it away. Instead, he allowed the tears to moisten his eyes and brush across his cheeks, reflecting the brilliance of benevolence and benevolence.

Zhao Chuanqi was shocked.

How could he have thought that an almighty and noble Deputy Chief General would cry in front of him?

The officer Deputy Director calmed his emotions and continued: "The fact that Number 18 has become crippled is directly related to me. Back then, he was trying to save me, so … Sigh, I was the one who destroyed a fellow comrade with limitless potential. It was me, it was me who was useless. " The officer Deputy Director blamed himself and started to recount the painful story again, "If there is another fighting technique in this world that is more vicious and more lethal than American boxing, it is the Thai fist. The Thai fist could treat every joint in the body as a killing weapon. For an expert of Thai fist, hitting your knees with your elbow is enough to break bricks and shatter rocks. "

When the official Deputy Director mentioned the Thai fist, Zhao Chuanqi immediately thought of it. Could it be that the member No. 18 was defeated by the hands of the Thai fist?

As he thought about this, Zhao Chuanqi did not ask any further questions, but listened attentively.

But what was even more surprising was that as the official Deputy Director spoke, he actually waved his hand towards Zhao Chuanqi. Zhao Chuanqi felt that this gesture really signaled him to sit down. However, this kind of body language was out of line with his current situation. As a person who only wore a body of sin, he would not feel at ease even if he were to stand, much less sit.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanqi did not dare take a seat, the official Deputy Director waved his hand and said: "Take a seat, sit down and listen."

Zhao Chuanqi was both surprised and happy. He thought to himself that this official Deputy Director had a high position and power, he had a lot of things to say, so he had nowhere to pour them out. Whether it was fortune or misfortune, it was an absolute honor for the official Deputy Director to be able to open his heart and reflect on the past.

He pulled up the chair tentatively and sat down.

However, he still felt that his butt weighed at least a thousand pounds, and he was unable to sit properly.

Deputy Director cleared his throat and continued with his narration of his legendary comrade, "That was the day before the end of Special Guard's special training. Everyone packed their luggage and prepared to rush to their new jobs. At that time, it was different from now, when the head of department had come to pick him up from the Special Guard in batches. At that time, they paid particular attention to a collective idea of walking together, and it was extremely organized. The Secret Service will send the guests to pick them up and send them to each of the heads. At that time, everyone was still envious of Number 18 because he was the only member assigned to Division A. That afternoon, an emergency notification suddenly came that Special Guard was brought to the front of the hall.

Zhao Chuanqi asked: "What happened?"

It was as if the official Deputy Director didn't want to recall the scene at that time, but at the same time, he didn't want to be so selfish as to seal that memory forever in his mind.

It was a burden he would never be able to shake off.

But now, it was indeed time to shake off the bundle.

The look in the official Deputy Director's eyes grew dim. It seemed that he did not dare to easily uncover the sealed history. However, it was like an invisible shackle that rapidly expanded within his body.

The clock on the wall chimed at an inappropriate time, the bronze color matched well with the official Deputy Director's expression. The official Deputy Director felt his heart tremble from the familiar sound of the bell, as if he was being hinted at. He gathered his courage and continued: "But the real Thai fist experts, are not necessarily the Thai people. In State Y (alias), many special forces combat personnel and even ordinary troops practice Thai fist. Amongst the guards in the Y nation's presidential palace, there were at least a dozen people who were passionate about Thai fist and had reached quite a high level. Country Y's Guard Captain Xin Sebeier was one of the best. And this person's existence directly affects the fate of our Number 18's members. "

Zhao Chuanqi thought, this official Deputy Director sure knows how to keep people in suspense. He talked about the mysterious Number 18 all the time, but at the start of every story, he would recount a long opening statement. It might be a professional habit of his to hold a leadership position for a long time. It was like speaking in an official language to keep people in suspense. It was a common ailment of an official nature.

The official Deputy Director paused for a moment before continuing, "It is said that Americans love to fight. Actually, the people of Y are better than the Americans. Just as our team members were about to go to their respective positions and the bus from Secret Service had already entered the special training grounds, State Y's President's personal Guard Captain Xin Sebeier suddenly came to visit. He brought the three guards from the presidential palace, accompanied by the Head of the Service, to the special training base in the name of visiting the training field. However, unexpectedly, this haughty head guard's drunkenness was not related to the wine at all. Without waiting for it to happen, he immediately suggested that they should spar with China Te Wei to spar with each other. "

This sparring, it was another sparring!

Zhao Chuanqi was very surprised, where did this world get so many battle participants? Why couldn't the guards of each country get along peacefully and compete in a tournament?

Even though he was thinking this, his blood was already boiling.

Because Zhao Chuanqi was not a peaceful person.

Fighting, being strong, and being lustful were his nature.

As he was lost in thought, the official Deputy Director seemed to have seen through Zhao Chuanqi's thoughts. He explained in a lofty tone, "This world is filled with deceit and schemes to probe the enemy. Between people, between countries. Among the heads of state, there is a constant battle of wits and courage, and so do the people below. It was just that the leaders were fighting in the dark and were scheming against each other to obtain the power of their country. And the people below were fighting with specialized technical experts! The Secret Service represented the highest authority in China's security. Inevitably, they would often encounter difficulties with their foreign counterparts. In the name of sparring, they competed with us in spear arts, fighting, defense, and even security. On the surface, it seemed like he was a Martial Competition friend, but he was actually hiding something. From a certain point of view, the outcome of any battle in the China Te Wei would either directly or indirectly affect the world. If you lose the competition, the foreigners will go around proclaiming that they are weak, the China Te Wei is weak, the Chinese are weak, and the whole country is weak. Therefore, every time a foreign guard asked for a spar, Head of the Service would always be careful. "

Zhao Chuanqi nodded, as if he understood something.

The official Deputy Director continued to change the topic, "If the people of Y Nation want to spar, as their boss, it will be very difficult for us to decline. Bureau Leader immediately summoned over 10 outstanding special forces to the special forces training grounds to deal with Xin Sebeier and the others. After comparing the way of the spear with that of the defense, a debate had even been held on how to ensure the safety of the leaders in this new situation. After these few rounds of sparring, each of them had their own merits. Xin Sebeier was not satisfied, she also proposed to fight with the China Te Wei in actual combat, to spar with him in actual combat. Just like this, the special training base gathered all the members of the Special Guard to go watch, including us who were about to get on the bus to head office. To tell the truth, at the time, we were eager to have a go. But the Bureau Leader only allows us to observe and see, we are not allowed to participate in actual combat. "