The next one, this unknown man, lying on a single shelf, is on the other side of the face, not so much.

Gu QingChu!

It should be said that it's Gu QingChu of young Han Xiu!

Gu Tianlei breathed and turned down quickly.

The next photos, all kinds of scenes, are Gu QingChu's, some people don't know, some are sober, and some are not injured.

What's not hurt is that when he was training, he was shirtless. On his back, chest, shoulders and arms, there were scars everywhere. New wounds crushed old ones, and the number was countless.

There's another photo, older, a series of photos, like those developed from surveillance video.

Together with the photo, it's a U disk.

He connected the USB flash drive to his mobile phone.

Sure enough, it's a surveillance video. It's the process of the special forces destroying the source of the virus.

It's very difficult to open the poison container. It's hard to open the container because it's hard to move when wearing anti poison clothes.

Those special forces, take off their anti-virus clothes and open the container with their bare hands. Gu QingChu is the team leader.

The poison source was destroyed, dozens of special forces were killed, and Gu QingChu was also lying on the ground.

Gu Tianlei knew that Gu QingChu had lived to the present, but he still had a tight heart.

He fast forward the video, the video time is eight hours later, Gu QingChu moved.

Gu QingChu wakes up, looks at the brothers around him, gets up, shakes one by one, cries one by one. The despair in his eyes, across the screen, makes Gu Tianlei burst into tears.

Gu QingChu finally wakes up one. He looks at the man crying and laughing.

They walked out with each other.

After a few steps, Gu QingChu thought of something. He turned around and pulled down the video recorder on the wall.

This is the evidence of the other side.

Gu Tianlei after reading these, cry can not make a sound.

After a while, he stopped crying, put away his things and left the boxing room quickly.

***

Mo Qing left the boxing room and did not immediately return to the room. Instead, she sat on a bench by the sea, lit a cigarette and looked at the sea in the distance.

He smoked one cigarette at a time.

My mind is blank, and I don't think about anything.

I don't know how long it took, the phone rang.

It's Gu Xiaoran.

Mo Qing calmed down, coughed softly, let his voice sound normal, then answered the phone, "why haven't you slept yet?"

"I've been sleeping for a while. You said you'd come back in two hours. Why haven't you come back yet?"

"There's a delay at the moment."

"Are you in trouble?"

"No

"Where are you now?"

"Nanwan, I'm back. I'll be up in a minute."

"OK, I'll put the bath water for you."

"Well, thank you, wife."

"Not married yet."

"My sons are so old."

Gu Xiaoran said with a smile, "well, don't talk about it. Come on up quickly. I'll go to drain."

Mo Qing hung up, took a deep breath, and stood up.

Just about to go back, another call came in. The caller ID is Gu Tianlei.

Mo Qing picked up the phone, "what's the matter?"

"Return your things. Where are you?"

"Where are you?"

"You're downstairs."

"Wait."

Mo Qing hangs up and goes back downstairs to see Gu Tianlei leaning against the wall outside the door.

Gu Tianlei heard the footsteps, looked up and looked at Mo Qing approaching.

"Give it back to you." Gu Tianlei hands the paper bag to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing took it and said nothing.

"Why are you showing me this?"

"Just to let you know what your dad is like."

PS: girls who like to raise literature can collect new books first, and turn them over when books are scarce.

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