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Chapter 232 Once, never met again

You can't tell a Satanist to convert to Jesus, nor can you let a person who has died in his heart imagine the joy of living, so you can't change a Zhang Xiaozhe who refuses to surrender and wants to make merits in another position.

"I have to get it back no matter how I lose it. Yes, I can't compete with my own soldiers for the quota, but when I come here, no one can compete with me!" Zhang Xiaozhe waved his hand drunk and said, "Ge Zhen, do you think I have changed? Yes, I have changed, because this is not a force, not our second squadron."

The last sentence is almost shouted, but it is undeniable that this is not the second squadron, it is society.

The second squadron has no scramble and only let go. Everyone is a brother together, but there is only scramble and no let go. If you want to make merits in the local area, you either have a relationship behind it or really have a life-long life, so that those related households dare not compete with you.

It doesn’t matter to Zhang Xiaozhe, so he can only play with his life, and he can’t play with his life even if he doesn’t dare to play with others.

"The Second Squadron is as cruel as a wolf. There is no coward in the soldiers coming out of the Second Squadron." Zhang Xiaozhe lit a cigarette and smoked, saying: "If you want to deal with a drug lord hidden in the dark, you have to smoke this thing. If you don't even know this, why do people believe that I came from Triangle City, Northern Myanmar?"

"Squad leader, you will be destroyed by drugs." Ge Zhen whispered: "Put down your current job and you have to go to the drug rehabilitation center, otherwise even if you can make great achievements, you will be just an addict in the end. Listen to me, let go of everything and go with me to go to the drug rehabilitation. If you don't want to, I will take you to the drug rehabilitation center forcibly!"

There is no need to say much about the harm of drugs. Too many people think that they have strong mental willpower, but they will never be able to get rid of them after contact.

There is a saying in the world of drug lords: If you want this tough guy to use for you, give him medicine; if you want a noble woman to be your dog, give her medicine; if you want to be a savior, give her medicine to do your best to give everyone you meet.

It is not an exaggeration at all. In the dark corner of this world, even if you are a tough guy, you cannot resist the control of drugs on you; even if you are a proud daughter of heaven with the most proud dignity, she will become a kneeling toy under the control of drugs.

In short, as long as the drug is touched, it will never escape and will not stop until death.

"I smoke this thing for this case. You asked me to let go of everything to quit drugs now? Let me let go of everything I have worked hard for? I have already paid for everything, and this case must go to the end!" Zhang Xiaozhe stared at Ge Zhen: "I know you are very capable now, but no matter how powerful you are, you can't decide my choice, right? Remember, I have already paid for everything, and this case is closed, which is the day when I am glorious. I have no intention of having high positions and power. I just want to take back what I have lost, not something, but spiritual request."

Ge Zhen smoked a cigarette in big mouthfuls, and the expression on his face was particularly ugly. He looked at Zhang Xiaozhe and then at himself, and finally sighed deeply.

"well……"

If he was in the second squadron, he would definitely try to keep Zhang Xiaozhe as crazy as he did when he was discharged from the army, but he is no longer Ge Zhen at that time.

What does a person’s maturity lie? It is that he finally knows how to think about the other person and knows how to start from the other person’s perspective.

His old squad leader has already paid for everything. If Ge Zhen was using a tough method... it might be able to relieve Zhang Xiaozhe from drug addiction, but it would destroy the other party forever.

"Squad leader, I'll sing a song for you." Ge Zhen snatched out the cigarette butts and said to Zhang Xiaozhe with a smile: "I don't know what this time will be like, and I don't know how to tell you what I wanted to say before. I'll sing a song for you, and I'll leave after singing this song."

In Zhang Xiaozhe's eyes, he began to choose songs, and finally froze on a military camp folk song "Singing the Old Squad Leader Again".

"My old squad leader, how are you living now...My old squad leader, how are you living now..." Ge Zhen held the microphone and sang in the most serious and sincere voice full of all emotions: "This world is different from what I imagined. We have our own lives... our own destiny, but no matter what, no matter what... you are still my strong squad leader..."

The singing echoed in every corner of the box, the erosion was diluted, and the smell of alcohol seemed to turn into the steel air of the Second Squadron.

Ge Zhen's thoughts returned to the Second Squadron, and Zhang Xiaozhe's thoughts also drifted back to the Second Squadron. They could clearly think of everything in the Second Squadron, hear the loud military horns, hear the neat numbers, and see familiar faces and the innocent and unscheming smiles.

"The first step in the military camp is seventy-five centimeters! It's not about 75 centimeters here, but 75 centimeters!"

"Haha, many people only know that the squad leader is called the head and head of the general, but they don't know that it has another title, called the Mother of the Army."

“…”

Everything seemed to happen yesterday. The harsh Zhang Xiaozhe, the motherly careful Zhang Xiaozhe, and the better future for his own soldiers...

Which one is real? Is Zhang Xiaozhe from the army real? Or is Zhang Xiaozhe now real?

"At somewhere in a certain year, month, day, day... we will meet again, we will greet again, we will hug again... My old squad leader, how are you doing now... My old squad leader, how are you doing now..."

Ge Zhen left. After singing this song, he left with Zhang Xiaozhe with a smile. He did not cry because he was the squad leader.

Zhang Xiaozhe didn't cry either. He was lying on the sofa, and the single was circulating on the song, laughing there very happily and brilliantly.

"Bird Soldier! Actually, I have no desires in my life. I just hope that you guys can be well. Occasionally I can still think of me, a fairly competent squad leader... Hahaha... I am very happy today, really happy!"

“…”

Ge Zhen, who left City F, sat on the train, staring at the trees and villages that were flashing outside the window, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Everyone has a different path. They will never return to their time in the Second Squadron again, and they will never be able to yell the slogan of the Second Squadron as a wolf.

Time passes by, even if you want to keep and seize it for a moment, it will never be possible.

Everyone has their own way, everyone goes their separate ways, and everyone can only move forward. Everything in the past will fade, and as time goes by, it will fade, becoming a piece of white paper that you can't remember.

At the end of the day, when you look back and count carefully, you will find that even many familiar names may be blurred.

Once upon a time, we never met again.

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