Chapter 1297
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"What do you mean? Fenghu, are you joking? Even if someone like the captain retires in the future, he will still be better than us."
What Lin Feng said was very urgent.
To a certain extent, Feng Yi knew every member of the Imperial League.
Lin Feng is such a silly and sweet person, the more anxious he speaks, the more uneasy he is.
Feng Yi stretched out his hand and touched the center of his brow: "There will always be special circumstances."
"It's the captain's hand that's completely dead?" Lin Feng took two steps with his mobile phone: "That's okay, as long as we play games, the captain can watch. In fact, I don't approve of the captain playing again. The doctor said before However, his hands are not suitable for playing games, and now is just an opportunity."
Lin Feng talked more and more. At the end, he raised his hand and rubbed his hair fiercely, and his voice faded: "Feng Hu, Captain, what's wrong?"
Feng Yi knew that he was mentally prepared: "Amnesia, I forgot everything, including games and games." At this point, he paused, and added two words: "We."
Our two words seemed to hit Lin Feng on the forehead, he was stunned, and the corners of his eyes were red: "That's why Little Spades brought him back."
"Confidential, I don't know the details." Feng Yi tilted his head and lit a cigarette, and said slowly, "However, luckily he was not alone at that time."
He knew a little bit about what happened three years ago.
The same goes for Lin Feng and the others.
The man came back with a broken hand and a high fever in order to make it to the game.
But some things are missed and missed.
What everyone can't forget is that the wound on his shoulder, when changing the bandage, even those who don't know it, can tell that it is a gunshot wound.
What did you do when this person was away?
None of them will be very clear.
It's just that every time he comes back, within a few days, there will be news that some case has been solved again, and some overseas compatriots have been safely sent back to the country.
Once, twice, three times, many times, it will be a coincidence again.
Others may not know.
He, Yunhu, Lin Feng, and the family are all related.
They have all lived in the compound, and the connection among them is not innumerable in my heart.
Feng Yi also opened up and said: "Some people will reject their previous life after amnesia. In fact, I am not the first person to find out that Young Master Qin has forgotten how to play games. It is Little Spades. Just now she Send me a message, and when you meet tomorrow, there is also a preparation."
"There is nothing to prepare." Lin Feng stood up, his voice rare and serious: "The captain of the Imperial League will only be Qin Mo, even if he can't play games, he is still the god in our hearts, no one can take his place."
Hearing this, Feng Yi smiled: "Then prepare well for tomorrow's meeting, and tell them properly that you should really get together before the game."
"What about the Internet?" Lin Feng coughed softly.
Feng Yi's eyes were low and deep: "I will handle the public relations, and I will give you a satisfactory answer."
To a certain extent, Feng Yi is also very protective.
It's just that everyone knows it.
After knowing this, no one will feel better.
Lying on the bed, Lin Feng was still thinking, Little Spade was the first to find out, what was her mood at that time?
It should be more uncomfortable than them, right?
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"What do you mean? Fenghu, are you joking? Even if someone like the captain retires in the future, he will still be better than us."
What Lin Feng said was very urgent.
To a certain extent, Feng Yi knew every member of the Imperial League.
Lin Feng is such a silly and sweet person, the more anxious he speaks, the more uneasy he is.
Feng Yi stretched out his hand and touched the center of his brow: "There will always be special circumstances."
"It's the captain's hand that's completely dead?" Lin Feng took two steps with his mobile phone: "That's okay, as long as we play games, the captain can watch. In fact, I don't approve of the captain playing again. The doctor said before However, his hands are not suitable for playing games, and now is just an opportunity."
Lin Feng talked more and more. At the end, he raised his hand and rubbed his hair fiercely, and his voice faded: "Feng Hu, Captain, what's wrong?"
Feng Yi knew that he was mentally prepared: "Amnesia, I forgot everything, including games and games." At this point, he paused, and added two words: "We."
Our two words seemed to hit Lin Feng on the forehead, he was stunned, and the corners of his eyes were red: "That's why Little Spades brought him back."
"Confidential, I don't know the details." Feng Yi tilted his head and lit a cigarette, and said slowly, "However, luckily he was not alone at that time."
He knew a little bit about what happened three years ago.
The same goes for Lin Feng and the others.
The man came back with a broken hand and a high fever in order to make it to the game.
But some things are missed and missed.
What everyone can't forget is that the wound on his shoulder, when changing the bandage, even those who don't know it, can tell that it is a gunshot wound.
What did you do when this person was away?
None of them will be very clear.
It's just that every time he comes back, within a few days, there will be news that some case has been solved again, and some overseas compatriots have been safely sent back to the country.
Once, twice, three times, many times, it will be a coincidence again.
Others may not know.
He, Yunhu, Lin Feng, and the family are all related.
They have all lived in the compound, and the connection among them is not innumerable in my heart.
Feng Yi also opened up and said: "Some people will reject their previous life after amnesia. In fact, I am not the first person to find out that Young Master Qin has forgotten how to play games. It is Little Spades. Just now she Send me a message, and when you meet tomorrow, there is also a preparation."
"There is nothing to prepare." Lin Feng stood up, his voice rare and serious: "The captain of the Imperial League will only be Qin Mo, even if he can't play games, he is still the god in our hearts, no one can take his place."
Hearing this, Feng Yi smiled: "Then prepare well for tomorrow's meeting, and tell them properly that you should really get together before the game."
"What about the Internet?" Lin Feng coughed softly.
Feng Yi's eyes were low and deep: "I will handle the public relations, and I will give you a satisfactory answer."
To a certain extent, Feng Yi is also very protective.
It's just that everyone knows it.
After knowing this, no one will feel better.
Lying on the bed, Lin Feng was still thinking, Little Spade was the first to find out, what was her mood at that time?
It should be more uncomfortable than them, right?
"What do you mean? Fenghu, are you joking? Even if someone like the captain retires in the future, he will still be better than us."What Lin Feng said was very urgent.To a certain extent, Feng Yi knew every member of the Imperial League.Lin Feng is such a silly and sweet person, the more anxious he speaks, the more uneasy he is.Feng Yi stretched out his hand and touched the center of his brow: "There will always be special circumstances.""It's the captain's hand that's completely dead?" Lin Feng took two steps with his mobile phone: "That's okay, as long as we play games, the captain can watch. In fact, I don't approve of the captain playing again. The doctor said before However, his hands are not suitable for playing games, and now is just an opportunity."Lin Feng talked more and more. At the end, he raised his hand and rubbed his hair fiercely, and his voice faded: "Feng Hu, Captain, what's wrong?"Feng Yi knew that he was mentally prepared: "Amnesia, I forgot everything, including games and games." At this point, he paused, and added two words: "We."Our two words seemed to hit Lin Feng on the forehead, he was stunned, and the corners of his eyes were red: "That's why Little Spades brought him back.""Confidential, I don't know the details." Feng Yi tilted his head and lit a cigarette, and said slowly, "However, luckily he was not alone at that time."He knew a little bit about what happened three years ago.The same goes for Lin Feng and the others.The man came back with a broken hand and a high fever in order to make it to the game.But some things are missed and missed.What everyone can't forget is that the wound on his shoulder, when changing the bandage, even those who don't know it, can tell that it is a gunshot wound.What did you do when this person was away?None of them will be very clear.It's just that every time he comes back, within a few days, there will be news that some case has been solved again, and some overseas compatriots have been safely sent back to the country.Once, twice, three times, many times, it will be a coincidence again.Others may not know.He, Yunhu, Lin Feng, and the family are all related.They have all lived in the compound, and the connection among them is not innumerable in my heart.Feng Yi also opened up and said: "Some people will reject their previous life after amnesia. In fact, I am not the first person to find out that Young Master Qin has forgotten how to play games. It is Little Spades. Just now she Send me a message, and when you meet tomorrow, there is also a preparation.""There is nothing to prepare." Lin Feng stood up, his voice rare and serious: "The captain of the Imperial League will only be Qin Mo, even if he can't play games, he is still the god in our hearts, no one can take his place."Hearing this, Feng Yi smiled: "Then prepare well for tomorrow's meeting, and tell them properly that you should really get together before the game.""What about the Internet?" Lin Feng coughed softly.Feng Yi's eyes were low and deep: "I will handle the public relations, and I will give you a satisfactory answer."To a certain extent, Feng Yi is also very protective.It's just that everyone knows it.After knowing this, no one will feel better.Lying on the bed, Lin Feng was still thinking, Little Spade was the first to find out, what was her mood at that time?It should be more uncomfortable than them, right?
